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Chapter 1257

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Not long ago, in the Hell Dimension, the eyelids of the sleeping Mephistos suddenly trembled.

In his sleep state, he only had a minimal active soul left, and he sensed the news from another dimension.

Someone was opening the gate to the Underworld …

Hmm, it seemed like two toys had also rushed over …

Huh? The toys were asking for help …

One of the toys had escaped?!

Almost instantly, a cloud of black smoke emerged from a tiny wormhole and landed outside Mephistos' palace.

In fact, this palace was just a physical existence.

It was the embodiment of Mephistos' origin power. Without his permission, no one could enter.

In the black smoke outside the palace, a golden light was shuttling and cutting inside like a dragon.

The black smoke let out a shrill scream. "Save me, Master, save me!"

In the palace, Mephistos didn't even bat an eyelid this time.

It was just a toy. If it died, so be it.

Mephistos had many toys. Although this one was relatively strong, it wasn't worth interrupting his sleep to repair the damage to his soul.

The black smoke cried out twice and couldn't hold on anymore. It wailed in despair. "No, Master! Why do you have to give up on me? I'm not willing … Ah! "

The golden light swimming in its body suddenly sped up, and the black fog was instantly cut into countless pieces, cut into pieces, cut into pieces, and broken into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the black smoke was completely annihilated.

The golden light that had lost its target swam in the void for a moment. It suddenly turned around and aimed at the palace.

It sensed its companions from the same source. They were fighting, and they were calling for backup.

At the same time, these companions also sensed its existence, even if it was just an insignificant bit.

The companions decisively activated the Great Summoning Spell. This golden light shot straight at the palace and suddenly disappeared when it was about to touch the palace.

Mephistos, who was sleeping in the palace, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that some danger was approaching.

He suddenly opened his eyes. There was only pure black in his eyes. "Who is it? Ah ~ ~ ~ I ¥# @ ^% * "

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the strange dark gold energy in his body, which had only been reduced by a few tenths, suddenly rose again, and it was much stronger than before.

The Lord of Hell finally couldn't help but curse. "Bastard! It's you again, Big Dipper! F * ck, ah ~ ~ ~ "

The dark golden energy in his body suddenly received the support of a new force. It launched another counterattack and dealt a fierce blow to his soul.

Although he could still hold it in, there was only him here, and Mephistos did not have to care about the face of the Lord of Hell. He decisively chose to roar to vent the anger and depression in his heart!

Just like that, the injuries on his soul worsened.

Not to mention the little bit of progress that he had just recovered from his hibernation, his situation was much worse than before he had entered hibernation.

Although a few months was not a big deal, he always felt that his heart was suffocating.

"Big Dipper! I swear in the name of the Lord of Hell, I'll definitely kill you! "Mephistos gritted his teeth as he said this. Then, he laid back down with a thud.

There was no use getting angry. It was better for him to recuperate and think of a way to get revenge on that despicable and shameless Big Dipper!

This fellow had actually specifically found his toy and used it to transmit that deadly golden energy to him before launching a sneak attack!

He had never seen such a despicable person! Can't you be a little more arrogant? He actually launched a sneak attack!

With intense depression, the Lord of Hell fell asleep again, but this time, he left behind even more active souls.

If anyone tried to approach the palace again, he would strike first and blast them into smithereens!

Otherwise, if his injuries worsened, when would he be able to settle the score with that despicable and shameless guy who had ambushed him?



In his lair, the King of Hell was so angry that he fell asleep again after Luke stabbed him in the back.

On the other side of Earth, Luke's nest suffered a tragic accident.

Just now, he had received news from Little Snail that his house in the Clinton area was about to collapse.

When he heard the news, Luke couldn't sit still any longer. He immediately rushed over with his clone.

If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?! While he cursed inwardly, he told Selina to hurry back to his house as soon as possible.

The unexpected incidents tonight not only threatened the safety of Luke's Clinton home, but also caused problems in his camouflage, which was supposed to be plenty of time.

But New York had been chaotic tonight, and Luke could cover up most of the loopholes by doing something.

There would definitely still be loopholes, but as long as they weren't investigated, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Everyone had private matters that couldn't be brought to light. He just had to clear up the main points of suspicion.

Besides, the dead couldn't tell the truth, which was too easy for Luke now.

He didn't need anyone to die. He just needed to destroy some key surveillance footage and find some "fake" witnesses.

After a while, a person's memory would become blurry, and it would become more and more different from the incident itself. Naturally, the loopholes would disappear.

As he calculated in his mind, he asked Fu to fill in the gaps in this "blind eye" plan. On the other side, Big Dipper had already entered the southwest corner of Manhattan.

His main body, on the other hand, rushed to the Clinton area and entered the sewers. He then quickly moved to a predetermined location and crawled out.

Little Snail had already remotely controlled the car to drive around the city for a while, and it had just stopped next to the sewers.

Luke sat in the driver's seat, put away the Bat Armor in his inventory, and changed into Detective Luke's daily clothes and equipment.

He then activated the car's cleaning system to clean up all sorts of traces.

In less than two minutes, the sewers next to them were opened again. Selina and Gold Nugget stayed invisible as they crawled into the back of the car and took off Beast's armor and Hellhound uniform before activating the cleaning system.

At that moment, the car had already started up and was charging toward their home in the Clinton area.

Selina quickly put on her detective equipment and asked, "What do we do later?"

Luke smiled, a rare sneer. "Those are the Hand's lackeys. Since they dare to use guns, I'll kill them all. "

Selina nodded. "No problem."

She wasn't interested in killing people, but the Hand wasn't one of them.

Also, she had received an alert from Little Snail, and knew that her five-story nest had almost collapsed.

Luke couldn't take it, and neither could she!

Pulling up the surveillance footage, she saw a black and white figure rush into the apartment building next door. She was stunned. "Who … is this guy?"

Luke glanced at him and said calmly, "He's on our side. We can trust him."

Selina nodded. Even though she was very curious, she didn't focus all her attention on the black-and-white face. Instead, she checked out the culprit who had almost destroyed her home.

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