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Chapter 1027

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John Wick sat on the sofa and silently looked at the new bulletproof suit and the alloy box containing the weapons on the table. He wondered if he should drag William into his business.

Meanwhile, William, who was far away in London, had picked out a person from Cavendish's men who had gotten a terminal illness because of his recklessness, and pulled Fischer, the demon from hell, into Earth.

Fischer breathed in the air with some infatuation. There was no smell of sulfur in the air. Only then did he kneel down in front of William and flatter him obediently.

"Praise you, great master. Fischer is always ready to serve you."

"Shut up." William had already experienced the virtues of these demons from Mephisto, so he didn't want to listen to Fischer's nonsense at all.

He pointed at the dying person in the ward and said, "Kill this person."

Although Fischer was a little strange, to be able to eat a human soul as soon as he came to Earth, for a greedy demon like him, there was no need to think about it.

He pounced on the person on the bed.

But then, he screamed and retreated at an even faster speed.

"In the name of Satan, it's not my fault. It wasn't my intention."

William was happy at first, but before seeing the facts, he would not casually believe Fischer, or even the will of hell.

His mental power restrained Fischer and pounced on the person on the bed again.

When Fischer's claws were about to touch the patient, they began to melt as if they had encountered hot oil.

"Let me go, master, let me go."

Fischer, who was controlled by William, did not dare to, and could not even resist, resound in his mind.

Those who had the bloodline of the Devonshire family were protected by the will of hell when William was alive.

Any demon who dared to attack them in the main material world would be completely purified.

Seeing that William had no intention of stopping, Fischer was smart enough to tell him what he heard in his mind.

William was stunned for a moment and stopped using his mind power.

Prime material world? When he was alive?

And this agreement is invalid in other planes and dimensions?

However, this was enough for William because attacking and killing were two completely different things.

But soon after, his suspicion flared up again.

Fortunately, Fischer was still somewhat useful, and William did not want to kill him directly. Secondly, he wanted to try a different species of demon.

Zhao Fu narrowed his eyes as he said, "Go to hell and catch a demon, or I'll let you keep trying."

When Fischer heard this, he didn't even think before shouting, "No, no problem, master, I'll go and help you catch the demon."

William snorted and threw Fischer back into hell. After a while, he heard Fischer's call in his mind.

When he pulled him back again, he saw that Fischer was holding two inferior demons the size of cats.

The two captured inferior demons were originally afraid of being eaten by Fischer, but when they saw William, they roared excitedly.

William immediately cast a Silence Spell and a Confinement Spell. He used his mind power to lift one of the inferior demons and threw it into the ward. At the same time, he released the Confinement Spell.

The inferior demon, who was still confused, saw the person on the bed and pounced on him without hesitation or suspicion.

Then, under the gaze of William and Fischer, it melted little by little. When the last bit of ash disappeared, it was only a few centimeters away from the patient on the bed.

"Great Satan!" Fischer, who had just escaped a calamity, hurriedly lay on the ground. He was as obedient as he could be.

The experiment was a success for the time being. Just as he was about to leave, a familiar smell of sulfur entered his nose.

"Get out here, Mephisto."

"Haha, you're still so rude."

Mephisto, who was wearing a pure white suit without any soul support, slowly walked out from the shadows of the hospital.

He smiled at William and saw Fischer kneeling on the ground with another inferior demon in his hand.

"Raising a demon as a pet?" Mephisto's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he smiled and said, "This kind of evil demon is too degrading for you.

If you're interested, I'll give you a Succubus Queen, or a demon in the shape of an animal. "

"M-Master."

Fischer, who was scared by Mephisto and didn't dare to make a sound, heard that Mephisto actually tempted William to kick him away.

If William really agreed, Fischer knew very well that even if William didn't kill him, Mephisto wouldn't let him go.

He would definitely swallow him in one gulp, so that he could search his memories for everything he knew.

No matter what, Fischer was dead, so he couldn't care less.

Seeing William's gaze on him, Fischer hurriedly said, "M-Master, don't think that just because the Succubus Queen sounds very high-class, they must be very beautiful and have a lot of face.

But in fact, the succubi that can become a queen are all the mutated species that are constantly absorbing any magic and life force that comes close to them.

If you really take in the Succubus Queen, even if you're strong enough, the people around you will suffer.

As for those animal-shaped demons, "

"Shut up, bug."

Mephisto stretched out his hand, wanting to kill Fischer, but just as he raised his hand, he was imprisoned by William's gaze.

"I'm warning you, it's not up to you to teach my dog to do this, and if you want to kill him, only I can kill him."

Fischer, who was almost scared out of his wits, heard William call him a dog, but not only was he not angry at all, he even looked at the imprisoned Mephisto proudly.

This was the Great Demon Mephisto, one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, and he was actually imprisoned by his master with a single gaze.

"That's right, I'm master's dog. If I have to die, I can only die at master's hands."

"Hehe, you're quite bold, evil demon. I hope the master you speak of can protect you in hell."

Fischer was stunned, and he quickly looked at William with a face full of fear.

At this time, William was thinking about whether these two demons were acting and setting a trap for him to fall into.

Therefore, he simply ignored Fischer, and even if this evil demon died, William would at most sigh and turn around and forget about it.

But if he really let Mephisto kill Fischer, it would be a matter of face. "It took a lot of effort and a lot of effort to send a new projection here.

If you think that an evil demon is more valuable than your own projection, then do it now, and I'll send your projection back to hell. "

Raising his hand and drawing a few circles, William once again brazenly sent the Space Imprint into Mephisto's new projection.

Mephisto cursed loudly, while secretly hating in his heart.

He didn't expect that William actually didn't pat his shoulder this time, which made the countermeasure he deliberately came up with instantly become useless.

William, who didn't see any flaws, was instinctively careful because Mephisto, who had suffered a big loss before, came to find him so quickly, thus avoiding the trap.

"If you have something to say, then say it. If not, then get lost."

Mephisto, who had failed in his scheme, didn't dare to hesitate at all when he heard this, lest William, who was suspicious by nature, noticed something, and the unlucky one in the end would be him.

He blurted out, "Let's make another bet, how about it?"

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