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Chapter 2965 Beishibu

Chapter 2966 Bethibu

"No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, so you can't let it go."

Andrew said: "When I finish handling the few things at hand, I will go to the horror movie to collect world favors and search for information about the devil. The devil in this world is quite hidden.

Speaking of the Demon King, I just obtained the mark that can summon Beizeb, and I will talk to Him later. By the way, how are Tony and Dr. Dum?"

"Mr. Stark and his team are looking for Dr. Dome's research institute, but they have not found it. Dr. Dome and their team should be planning a big plan. There is no conflict between the two sides at present."

Alice said: "The current actions of both sides have begun to gradually deviate from the script, but the main line is still there."

"Let them continue fighting, I'm just about to watch the show."

Andrew shook his head and waited quietly. Not long after, Chloe returned and told him about Calder and the Wizards' Council.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I wanted to spend more time with you and express my gratitude, but now it doesn't work. I have to deal with these things right away."

Chloe said apologetically: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise. In the future, I will help you solve all the troubles, whether it is from the wizarding world or from the human world."

"It's okay, you can go and have fun. If you need help, you can find me. I'm very familiar with Tony Stark and I can ask him to help you."

Andrew smiled and Chloe complained: "Are you sure you are really familiar with each other? You are digging the corners of Stark Group every day."

"Isn't this normal? Nowadays, people are cheating on acquaintances."

Andrew smiled, and then Chloe said goodbye, returning to the wizarding world with a little excitement, a little nervous, and a little ambition to start her legendary life of the new witch queen.

Andrew shook his head, took one step forward, and went straight to the Plague Mountain. At the same time, he left a phantom in the room. Unless the beauty in red descended in person, he would definitely not see through his disguise.

It has been eight hundred years since Andrew last visited the Plague Mountain. The mountain has not changed much, but there are many crows. It looks very gloomy and terrifying, and even feels the bone-thrusting cold.

There is no way. The battle eight hundred years ago, coupled with the plague ability of the Witch Queen, made the mountain very withered, so it was not developed. In addition, the people of the Holy See have always prohibited others from entering the mountain to avoid any changes.

Andrew came to the position where the witch queen was killed, and then he took out a golden mark and threw it on the ground. The mark merged with the residual aura in the soil and began to summon the real master of the mark.

Soon, the imprint turned into a phantom, the phantom of the demon king Beizeb of the hell. When He saw Andrew, he was shocked and asked: "Who are you? Why did I have the imprint I gave to the Empress of the Witch? Where is the Empress of the Witch?"

"You can call me the King of Supernatural Powers."

Andrew said: "Betzeb, the devil of hell, I have many questions to ask you. I don't know, can you answer it?"

"Question? Yes, as long as you sacrifice human souls to me, I can answer any questions, but the starting price is ten souls."

Beizeb said very simply that He didn't care how Andrew grabbed the golden mark, He only cared about how many souls he could get?

Moreover, once Andrew begins offering sacrifices, Beizebdo's method is to erode Andrew's soul. By then, Andrew will become His next spokesperson and acquire more souls for Him on Earth.

Andrew asked, "What if I don't want to give the soul, but I want to know the answer?"

Bezebu looked at Andrew as if he was foolish, and he complained: "Don't tell me, you plan to rob me, I will die of laughter."

"I really have this plan."

Andrew said, and Bethibu snorted coldly: "Humans today are really good at telling jokes. Don't you know that the devil can't be blasphemed?"

Accompanied by Bethibu's shout, a terrifying aura enveloped Andrew, and the crows on the mountain fled wildly, and the black crowd was overwhelmed.

There are restrictions in this world. The demon kings cannot take the initiative to attack humans, and can only find spokespersons to act. However, if humans provoke them, they can fight back. After all, they are the demon kings.

Unfortunately, this momentum was useless to Andrew. He said, "Don't be blasphemous? I haven't heard of it. It seems that if you don't beat you up, you will definitely not answer my question."

Bezebu was so angry that he laughed, but He did not act recklessly because the other party could easily block His deterrence. He was obviously not an ordinary person. He shouted, "Humanity, are you provoking me?"

"It's not a pleasure to whine at all. You really embarrass the Demon King. Since you don't attack, I'll take the initiative to find you."

Andrew looked disgusted, and with a wave of his hand, a space portal appeared out of thin air. Then, he walked into the portal and came to Bethibu's territory. The reason why he could open the portal was because he had just locked Bethibu's position.

When Besieb saw Andrew walking in, he was shocked: "How is this possible? You can actually lock my position from the air, and can you forcefully teleport to my world?"

"What's going on in your hell? Why does the Demon King live in such a small and abandoned attachment space?"

Andrew looked puzzled. Bezebu's location was not in hell, but in a small space attached to hell. To be honest, this was very strange, which was equivalent to the owner of the castle living in the servant's room.

"No wonder the middlemen were unable to find the Demon King in hell. It turned out that it was because of this."

Andrew narrowed his eyes and told him intuition that this matter might be related to that powerful existence, because only that powerful existence can force the demons to leave hell.

What, the devils voluntarily leave? Haha, do you believe it? Only in hell can the devils exert their strongest strength.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Bezebu snorted, and He raised his hand, surrounded Andrew by hundreds of powerful demons around him, and then He said, "You may have some skills, but you dare to enter my world and you are simply ignorant of your life or death."

"That's all?"

Andrew looked at the hundreds of demons and complained: "You are too shabby, right? Any listed company boss has more subordinates than you. I, the king of superpowers, would like to call you the shabby demon king."

"Nothing nonsense, is there a demon king who is more shabby than me?"

Bethibu said angrily, and Andrew complained: "So you know you're shabby too?"

"Kill him."

Bezebu couldn't help it and shouted loudly, hundreds of demons raised their weapons at the same time and rushed towards Andrew fiercely.

"Superpower, repulsion."

Andrew smiled disdainfully, he raised his hand, and a circular wave of repulsive force roared out, and all the demons were blown away. Then, he waved to Bethibu: "Superpower, gravity."

Bezebu flew towards Andrew uncontrollably. He roared, and a large amount of black light flew out of His body, turning into ghost demons with fangs and claws, attacking Andrew.

"Repulsive force, gravity."

Andrew used two superpowers at the same time, and the ghost demons were torn to pieces under the influence of two forces. Even Besieb felt extremely uncomfortable.

Andrew's application of superpowers never only involves surfaces. Whether it is repulsion or gravity, he can enter microcontrol.

Beizeb's current situation is that his head is repelled, his torso is attracted, his palms are repelled, and his arms are attracted... Not only that, repulsion and gravity will also change each other, which makes it very difficult for Beizeb to fight.

"You are so weak."

Seeing that Bethibu could not even stop his "A" level attack, Andrew couldn't help but shake his head. The devil in this world is not only down and out, shabby, but also pitifully weak.

How to say it, it doesn’t look like a devil at all, but rather a copycat.

Andrew did not use the combination of superpowers, did not summon thousands of real hands, and did not use the magic to express his skills. It was just an ordinary superpower attack, of course it was just a "ping A".

Andrew's words made Bezebu extremely angry. He roared, and his whole body turned into countless flies, rolling towards Andrew with green plague clouds.

Andrew smiled disdainfully, the gravity and repulsion disappeared, replaced by the terrible gravity. All the flies were pressed to the ground hard. Then, the ground collapsed down wildly, even the space was distorted.

Under such terrifying gravity, the flies were successively crushed. Beizeb's expression changed and he hurriedly controlled the flies to merge again, and struggled to resist the gravity.

Andrew shook his head and pressed his palm down. Bezebu continued to sink, and blood balls exploded in many parts of his body, which was that his body was crushed.

Behind this severe damage, Bethibu was not only not angry, but laughed with gravity: "Human, you are indeed very strong, but your biggest mistake is to underestimate me. I am the devil. How dare you underestimate me?"

"You're talking about this?"

Andrew raised his hand and a strange transparent fly flew between his fingers. The transparent fly was very strange. It kept spinning between his fingers, just like getting lost - Space Power: Maze Technique.

Andrew said, "Beiseb, you fight me head-on, and secretly control the fly to attack me.

This fly not only has the power of space, but also contains the strongest plague on you. Once the fly hits me, I will die, right?"

Beizeb's laughter suddenly stopped, and He shouted incrediblely: "How do you know?"

"Because I see the future, okay, kidding, it's not that I can't see it, but that you are not qualified to open the eyes of the future."

Andrew said: "Beiseb, next, you have two choices. One is to be beaten up by me, take various torture instruments, and then surrender miserably.

Another, you surrender now, let's have tea, chat and have a pleasant afternoon together, uh, it's a good afternoon, if it's evening, it's easy to misunderstand."
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