The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

How miserable!

Too bad!

Although he knew that the Black Heart Demon was not a good bird, even Johnny, who was watching, couldn't bear to watch such a one-sided battle that was almost crushing.

As a son of hell with pure blood, the status of the Black Heart Demon can be said to be that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

He has never suffered such a great injustice since he was born. Except for his father Mephisto, almost no one dares to lay a finger on him.

It turned out that the Black Heart Demon was full of ambitions and had carefully planned for hundreds of years. Taking advantage of Mephisto's nap, he gave up his own power, escaped from hell and came to the world, just to carve out a new place, no less than his father's hell.

's territory.

But what about now?

He died before he left the army, and before he could see St. Vincent's contract, he was pinned to the ground and rubbed crazily by a man who appeared out of nowhere and claimed to be his uncle.

Just like a football, Johnny seemed to be able to hear the sound of being kicked back and forth by this man. The sound was like breaking glass. It was so sad that those who heard it would cry!

"Nephew, uncle is over here." Lord not only took advantage of him, but also showed no mercy in his actions, specifically greeting the Black Heart Demon in his face.

Bang bang bang...

So cool!

So cool!

It was not easy to find a free target, and it was thick-skinned and durable, allowing him to gain experience in free shooting and Shunpo. Lord did not intend to end it so soon.

Based on the idea of ​​​​smashing as much as he could, Lord didn't use his Zanpakutō at all. He just used fists and kicks against the Black Heart Demon, and used his free fighting skills to his heart's content.

Rushing forward in a blink of an eye, punching him in the face, disappearing in a blink of an eye, repeating the above actions infinitely, this is the pain that the Black Heart Demon has experienced in the past ten minutes!

Can't touch it, can't touch it!

Like a ghost, erratic and completely unpredictable!

The face that was originally a little handsome due to kidney deficiency was almost swollen into a pig's head under the crazy beatings and kicks. Now even Mephisto himself may not be able to recognize that this is his son.

"Ah ah ah, that's enough!"

While enduring the inhumane beating, the Black Heart Demon frantically searched for Lord's figure and roared: "You despicable beast, get out of here. If you can, don't hide. Come and defeat me in an upright manner!"

Johnny was speechless when he said this.

Brother, can you still have some face?

A son of hell, a powerful demon who inherited an excellent bloodline, was reduced to such a situation, calling out to a human being to be upright!

If Mephisto knew about this, surely he wouldn't feel embarrassed and take action to clean up the house?

But Johnny can understand.

After all, whoever was beaten like a sandbag in the air for more than ten minutes, and he couldn't fight back, and couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, would probably have been driven crazy!

As for face?

Whoever likes this thing wants it. Anyway, the Black Heart Demon doesn't want it. He has an idea in his mind right now, at least he wants to meet Lord!

"My dear nephew, stop barking."

Lord, dressed in black, appeared under the soft and bright moonlight, with a hint of a smile on his lips: "Uncle, I will give you a chance now. Use your full strength to show me how much you can do."

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Anyway, I’ve almost gained experience, so it’s time to end it as soon as possible.

"Damn lowly human, don't call me that!" The Black Heart Demon's anger instantly exploded, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You will regret your arrogance, and I swear I will let you taste the most terrifying thing in the world.

Die, and then repent under the flames of hell, why did you offend me!"

"Save your energy, just skip the harsh words. Let's start quickly. Try to solve it in ten minutes. I have to go back to sleep after the fight." Lorde impatiently crossed his index finger, and his words were full of emotion.

Contemptuous and completely disrespectful of Him.

The black-hearted devil's face was twisted, when had he ever been insulted like this?

"Ho--I'm going to kill you!!!"

A piercing scream cut through the night sky, like a wail from hell, and the Black Heart Demon looked as ferocious as a ghost. The violent magic power gathered in his hands, summoning a miniature black storm out of thin air: "A mere humble human being,

It would be your honor to die under the storm of hell!"

"Is this move... hell storm?!"

After Johnny heard the name, the flames in his pupils beat violently, and a storm surged in his heart. He said in horror: "No, this bastard Black Heart Devil is crazy. He wants to destroy the entire city!"

From the ancient memory of Zatanos, he had seen the power of the magic of ‘Hell Storm’ with his own eyes!

During the battle for hell in ancient times, Mephisto personally performed this magic. At that time, a huge black storm destroyed several cities, leaving tens of thousands of square kilometers barren of vegetation, and even almost killed four of the Seven Deadly Sins.

Big devil!

If we use human cognition to evaluate the power of this magic.

Perhaps it can be called - super-personal level world-destroying forbidden curse magic!

If the Black-Hearted Demon hadn't been so angry, it would have been absolutely impossible to use magic of this level in the human world, because regardless of whether it could succeed or how much damage it would cause, just talking about the aftermath, he would basically be dead!

The Supreme Mage will never let Him go!

Johnny, who was smiling at the torture of the Black Heart Demon one second ago, didn't expect that he would be suddenly involved in it the next second. He was curled up in the corner without tears, spreading the fire of hell all over his body, hoping to wait.

It won't be too ugly when you die.

Unexpectedly...

As the son of hell, the Black Heart Devil still has two tools.

Starting hand out of position to show respect?

It's a pity that you are not the Bone King, you do not have so many world-class props, and he is not Shalutiya.

Lord's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand and pressed: "Freeze space!"

For a thousandth of a second, the entire city of Dallas was frozen in time and space.

All ordinary humans without spiritual power, as well as most buildings, were forcibly transferred to another time and space in an instant.

"Go to hell!!!"

The Black Heart Demon swung it hard, and the miniature black storm came out of his hand, causing billowing air waves in an instant.

call!

Under the almost unreserved magic output, the black storm that was only the size of a palm at first grew dozens of times in size in the blink of an eye.

The black storm is like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing everything greedily and crazily. Even light cannot escape its shackles. The surrounding void vaguely shows signs of collapse, and black cracks are spread all over the night sky.

superior!

Immediately afterwards, within a radius of several thousand meters, the air surged toward the black storm like a tide.

Countless fierce wind pressures were forcibly pulled together by the black storm, and then turned into a huge tornado with a diameter of about tens of meters and a height that reached from the sky to the earth!

The wind speed inside the huge tornado was so fast that it broke the sound barrier, making a clanging sound like thousands of swords clashing. It was like a world-destroying dragon that had awakened from ancient times flapped its wings and exploded with a powerful explosion that could destroy the world.

Terrible power!