"Bang!"
Tony's underground parking lot, which was filled with luxury cars, was now in a mess. One-third of the luxury cars were turned into piles of scrap metal by brute force and flames. The continuous tremors only stopped when the tall purple figure was smashed into the corner of the wall.
The ground was full of potholes, and the ground that was melted by the Hellfire was emitting a scorching smell. Tony moved his collection to the other side of the garage to avoid being ravaged.
Saber pressed the ice-cold Demon Hunting Rifle against the chin of the purple demon that was beaten to death. The big guy looked extremely miserable now. His body was full of knife and gun wounds, and the wounds were still burning with flames. This was a demon with brute force, but its claws and madness were useless against Saber.
Hellfire and the Demon Hunting Rifle could deal the full damage or even more than that. It was almost completely countered.
As an old-fashioned musket, the Golden Cross Hunting Rifle's shooting range and accuracy were very poor. In this kind of close combat, the only flaw of the Demon Hunting Rifle was made up for. It could be said that the moment he appeared on this battlefield, it meant that he had already walked into the path of defeat.
Saber put the Demon Hunting Rifle back on his back, took out the scroll with his left hand, and clenched his right hand into a fist. He gave the demon a hard punch, and flipped its body over. He grabbed the demon's fingers and broke the bony claws. Then, he picked up the knife and cut off one-fifth of the finger. When the purple blood gushed out, Saber hesitated for a moment …
This was a demon. No matter what story it was in, those who signed a contract with a demon would not have a good ending. Strange couldn't help but speak up.
"Actually, you don't have to do this … Sorcerer Supreme can heal you. Saber, there's no need for you to do this kind of crooked thing."
"Hmm?"
Strange's words seemed to have made up his mind. He pressed the half-cut finger on the scroll in his hand. A dark green flame rose from the scroll and quickly burned the scroll in Saber's hand. He stood up, turned his head and patted the ashes in his hand, and looked at Strange.
"What did you just say?"
"You …"
Strange looked at Saber speechlessly. He didn't know about the dispute between Saber and Ancient One. He just thought that Saber was disappointed in Soul Magic, and the unavoidable twist made it impossible for Saber and Ancient One to reach a unity.
It is impossible for Saber to retreat. Do you expect Ancient One to retreat?
What kind of joke was this? The Sorcerer Supreme's might shook the world. She had her own dignity, and this dignity maintained the stability of this world. How could she retreat in front of a mortal?
"I'm just using my own method to heal my body … Is it wrong to struggle for survival?"
Saber took off his visor and waved the visor and saber in his hand with a relaxed expression. However, when he took the first step, it was as if a passage had been opened in his soul. A violent force surged into Saber's body from the passage. He was at a loss for what to do, mainly because he was caught off guard.
"Bang!"
The saber slammed into the ground, and the sudden uncontrollable force carved a crack in the ground. Hellfire rose from the surface of his body, but there was still a touch of green evil energy on his arms. Strange and Tony saw the pain on Saber's face. They wanted to rush up to help, but they were stopped by Saber.
"Don't … Don't come over!"
He breathed heavily, and the air in his mouth became scorching hot. That force, which should be called the Mana in the demon's body, was sweeping across his body in an explosive way, but it was indeed "healing" his injuries. Unlike the neutral and peaceful Mana that King gave him last time, the Mana absorbed from the demon this time was more violent and difficult to control.
"Huff … Huff …"
Saber breathed heavily a few times. After adapting to the invasion of the violent energy, which was not a large amount, he felt relaxed, just like the comfortable feeling after King instilled Mana into him last time. It was the process of Mana silently repairing the damage to his body.
"Hmm …"
He spread out his hands and closed his eyes. His face was full of comfort, as if he was taking a bath in a hot spring. The damage from the genetic level was being repaired bit by bit. The speed of repair was very slow, like a snail crawling. But this demon's total Mana was more than King's, so if it could continue, this injury would soon be no longer a problem.
"Saber, be careful behind you!"
The red and yellow mask on Tony's face clicked on, and he was about to rush over to help. Behind the defenseless Saber, the body of the purple demon that was beaten to the brink of death had been completely repaired. Its eyes were shining with malice and hatred. It climbed up from the ground, and its two ferocious claws slashed down at Saber.
It seemed that the next moment, Saber's head would be chopped off, but Tony's armor suddenly stopped in mid-air, because he saw a shocking scene in front of him.
Saber did not move at all, but the demon's claws stopped above his head, and it did not even hurt a strand of his hair.
"Hmm?"
Saber felt the changes in his body. He did not even open his eyes, and he spoke softly as if he was sleep-talking.
"Are you going to rebel against your master? Sim … "
This name made the demon's body tremble, and its ugly face showed a trace of human-like complexity, hatred, and fear. Finally, it retracted its claws, and as if it was under the influence of a strong will, it respectfully half-knelt on the ground and lowered its head.
Saber turned around, looked at the demon in front of him with satisfaction, and placed his left hand on its head.
"Go back to where you belong, and protect your little life. Summon me if you are in danger."
He glanced at the rapidly healing gunshot wound on the demon's shoulder. The holy power from the demon hunting gun and the evil power of the demon's body clashed and intertwined, preventing the wound from healing. But with this demon's new ability, the wound that was difficult to heal was quickly healing.
It seemed that Saber was not the only one who benefited from this contract.
"Get lost! Wait for my summon! "
He waved his hand, and the unwilling purple demon was swept away by a dark red energy storm, and disappeared on the spot, banished back to the border of hell.
The cigar demon named Sim was sent away. Saber deliberately sensed that he could still extract mana from the demon's body to heal his body, and it was very convenient. He did not care about this thing, and let it spread in his body.
"How do you feel?"
Strange walked up and patted him on the shoulder. "Do you feel better?"
He knew that Saber had a problem with his body, although he did not know the details. Facing this question, Saber nodded, and his face was full of relief.
"Mm, much better … If I knew, I would have done this long ago!"
He clenched his hands. "Mm … There seems to be something special. From that contract, I got something special … For example, this!"
"Swoosh!"
Dark green flames wrapped around his arms, and in the flames, Saber's hands turned into a pair of ferocious claws. They were purple with scales, and somewhat disproportionately large, strong and crazy. In front of the fingers were claws that pierced through the skin, like five knives, and looked like a Xenomorph.
"Bang!"
He stabbed the melon seeds at the wall beside him, and it was as easy as cutting tofu, leaving five claw marks on the wall. Debris flew everywhere, and there were even flashes of sparks when the claws collided.
These sharp claws were enough to make ordinary people tremble in fear, but Saber was very satisfied. With a thought, dark green flames appeared on his arms, and the claws quickly turned back into their original fingers.
"Great ability, isn't it?"
"But now that I am close to you, I can smell the stench of a demon. That manic aura, it looks more like a villain …"
Strange sighed. "You have to stay away from those evil bounty hunters in the future. They might treat you as a cultist who trades with demons."
"Hehe."
Saber took the cigar from Tony's hand, lit it, and took a deep breath of smoke. "Then let them come!"
"Speaking of which, that was very cool!"
The playboy, who was standing on the side, lifted his mask. The bruises and wounds on his face had disappeared, and he had regained his handsomeness. He asked curiously.
"Can ordinary people sign a contract with demons?"
Strange smelled a bad trend from this question. He looked at Tony seriously and said in a deep voice, "Don't think of that.
"Don't think like that, Tony Stark. Not everyone is like Seb who can subdue a demon with pure strength. His soul is also stronger than an ordinary person's. If you try it rashly, the summoned demon won't reason with you. In the past 100 years, the survival rate of those who summon demons is less than 5%. Even the weakest demon is stronger than five adults combined … This is essentially a dangerous ritual."
"By the way, since the summoning is completed …"
Strange adjusted his collar, turned around, and opened a teleportation door behind him. He turned his head and said to Saber, "Give me back the Solomon Book.
"Give me back the Book of Solomon. I want to put it back in Kamar-Taj's library."
"Okay."
Saber nodded and reached into his pocket, but he felt empty. His expression immediately became strange.
"Uh … that book … isn't with me."
"Hmm? Then where did it go? "
Strange frowned, "That's the collection of the Ancient One, the original codex personally written by the Great Mage Solomon. It's a very valuable artifact in itself. Seiber … You didn't lose it, did you?"
"No!"
Saber waved his hand and said calmly, "I just put it with a" friend ". You go back first, I'll bring it back to you soon."
When he said the word "friend", Saber emphasized his tone, and a cheeky guy appeared in his heart. Constantine … you really are a person who will die if you don't court death! It seems that the last lesson hasn't calmed this guy down yet, and he's trying to steal something from me again.
"Okay …"
Strange didn't think much about it, but the moment he stepped into the teleportation door, another figure slowly walked out of the teleportation door. The moment he saw that figure, Saber's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously took a step back.
Strange was taken aback for a moment, then he put his left hand on his chest very respectfully and bowed.
"Master Ancient One, why are you here?"
He asked in a low voice. Ancient One didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Saber with his beautiful eyes, and a faint anger flashed in his eyes.
"You really did it! Saber! You summoned a demon? Have you forgotten the advice I gave you? "
Mage Zhi Zun was currently in a heavily injured state. From her left arm that was wrapped in a spiritual tattoo bandage and her face that was pale to the point of turning green, it could be seen that she was holding a gorgeous staff in her left hand. However, it seemed like she was using it as a walking stick.
The anger of this real big shot quickly aroused changes in the surrounding environment. Tony Stark, an outsider, could only feel that his breathing was rapid, as if the air of the whole world was pressing on him, making his mind tremble, and even standing was a little unstable.
"Swish!"
A shadow stood in front of Tony, helping him to block all the pressure. Saber raised his head and looked straight into Ancient One's eyes without fear.
"I'm just using my own method to treat myself … When did this world become like this? When did it become a mistake to try to save yourself in a desperate situation? "
"I don't want to be your prisoner … Is it also a mistake?"
Faced with this rebuttal, Ancient One's eyes changed slightly. The staff in her hand tapped lightly on the ground, allowing a light that was not dazzling to wrap her and Saber and teleport them to another dimension, a place called the Mirror Dimension.
"Is there anger in your heart? What a coincidence … I'm also in a bad mood right now. Saber Hawk, don't you always like to solve problems with violence? "
Ancient One's cold voice sounded in his ears.
"Then let's fight!"
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