Chapter 459 Lucifer and Mephisto
There is a word called "sudden enlightenment." Huang Shaohong felt like this at this moment. Many fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes in an instant, and then the scenes were connected together, and the whole thing suddenly made sense.
No wonder before that, Constantine asked him several times whether he could be resurrected. Huang Shaohong thought that he had become friends with this guy because he was caring about him. Although he was impatient, he was also touched. But now that he thought about it, this scammer
, isn’t it just for this experience?
It may be that I am confused, but the soul of Johnny Blaze, the Ghost Rider, is indeed extraordinary. If not, he would not have been able to sign a contract with Mephisto, who is also the devil of hell with Satan.
But just relying on Johnny Blaze's own soul to summon Satan, the Lord of Hell, to come to the world is probably too weak.
Huang Shaohong thought about it at this time. Zha Kang took advantage of his ability to be resurrected and sacrificed him at the same time. Considering this guy's character, it was reasonable.
Damn, I still blame myself for being too naive.
In the past, he knew the plot well and plotted against others. Today, he fell into the hands of Zha Kang. Huang Shaohong finally had the feeling of "hunting geese all day long and the geese will peck his chrysanthemums." He couldn't die, but it was so disgusting and uncomfortable.
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In the center of the six-pointed star summoning array, the middle-aged man in a crisp white suit suddenly appeared in mid-air. His bare feet, stained with black tar, slowly landed on the ground.
The moment he landed, Huang Shaohong's pets all had expressions as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.
The two dark-type pets, Jarvo and the two-headed hell dog Kuken, were pressed to the ground by an inexplicable force at this time, as if they were welcoming the arrival of a king.
If it weren't for the anger and unwillingness in their two pets' eyes, one would have thought that they had surrendered to the enemy.
The middle-aged white man first looked at the pets in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Jarvo and the two-headed hell dog lying on the ground: "Werewolf? I haven't seen such a creature in a long time!"
He just glanced at Jarvo, and then he walked up to Kuken with bare feet and reached out to touch the two dog heads. The usually majestic two-headed hell dog was now trembling and frail.
The middle-aged white man chuckled: "Why do you only have two heads? It doesn't look pleasing to the eye at all!"
After he said this, he stretched out his hand and scratched between the two dog heads. Visibly to the naked eye, a meat bag bulged out from the middle of the two dog heads, and then grew larger and larger, until it finally looked like a dog head.
And with the appearance of this dog head, the aura on Kuken's body also skyrocketed.
After the dog's head was formed, it was not a dead thing. It moved its eyes around, huffed, and stuck out its tongue at the middle-aged white man.
The middle-aged white man nodded with satisfaction: "It's much more pleasing to the eye this time!"
Huang Shaohong couldn't laugh or cry. He had seen the original plot and recognized who this person was. He was none other than the famous Lord of Hell, 'Satan' Lucifer. But who would have thought that this kind of character would actually be a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
However, Kuken also got a blessing in disguise because of this, becoming a real three-headed hellhound, and his strength was not the same as before.
Lucifer stood up, walked up to Huang Shaohong and Johnny, looked at the two of them with great interest, and said "tsk tsk":
"I was still waiting to harvest the soul of Constantine with my own hands, but I didn't expect that this guy actually sent me two more interesting souls!"
Lucifer's eyes fell on Johnny Blaze and he teased in an exaggerated tone:
"Look, who is this? Isn't this Don Quixote who was deceived by the old guy Mephisto and signed a contract? Ghost Rider, have you ever fought a windmill? You are such a big fool...
"
After he finished laughing, he turned to Huang Shaohong aside. After taking a look, he showed a surprised expression: "Wow... you actually got rid of the shackles of the law of life and death. It's really interesting..."
Huang Shaohong only felt that he was being seen through by Lucifer's gaze, as if any secret would be seen through by him.
He didn't know why his body was frozen at this time, and he couldn't speak. He only prayed in his heart, hoping that the piece of broken copper would never be noticed by Lucifer, otherwise if he took it away, even if he was immortal, he would never be able to leave this place again.
world.
His prayer seemed to have an effect. Lucifer did not notice the existence of the broken copper, but just laughed and said:
"Looking at your confused eyes, anxious expression, unnatural twitching of the corners of your eyes, and involuntary twitching of your anal sphincter, are you wondering why Gabriel hasn't come out yet?"
When he said this, Huang Shaohong and Johnny remembered that Constantine had clearly summoned Gabriel, and the white holy light that fell from the sky and was full of sacred aura also proved that Gabriel was about to arrive.
But why after the arrival of Lucifer in front of us, the Holy Light was still there, but Gabriel did not appear.
Suddenly, Huang Shaohong's eyes suddenly focused, and he found that not far away, a flying insect did not flicker its wings, but was just hovering in the air quietly.
A drop of water dripping from the roof of the shed stood still in mid-air more than one meter above the ground.
At the same time, Huang Shaohong also felt that there was an unusually familiar aura on Lucifer in front of him, which was the aura of the power of time and space. When he obtained the Triangle of Divine Light in 'Searching for the Dragon World', he had mastered time and space.
The power is this breath.
However, compared to that time, the aura of the power of time and space on Lucifer's body in front of him was pitifully small, but although it was weak, it was indeed the aura of the power of time and space.
When Lucifer saw Huang Shaohong was silent, he was surprised and said: "Why don't you speak?" After saying that, he suddenly said: "Oh, I almost forgot!" He snapped his fingers, and Huang Shaohong felt that the shackles just now disappeared instantly, and blurted out at the same time:
"Can you stop time?"
In an instant, huge coercion emanated from Lucifer, a kind of pressure aimed at the soul, which made Huang Shaohong and Johnny, who had just regained their freedom, tremble involuntarily.
The coercion disappeared in a flash. Lucifer raised his eyebrows, then turned around and looked over. He glanced at the flying insects and water droplets that Huang Shaohong had looked at, and chuckled:
"My observation skills are good!"
Huang Shaohong could feel that the person in front of him wanted to deal with something that was just a thought for him. As long as the other person appeared in front of him, life and death were no longer in his control. Although this feeling was very bad, it also made him realize it.
Reality.
Simply putting aside the horror of life and death, facing the other person directly to see if he could learn more secrets and information about the world from the other person's mouth, he asked directly: "Is God very powerful? What's the difference in strength between you and him?"
"Uh... How should I put it? Although the world exaggerates that hypocritical guy, in general, he and I are... very different!"
Lucifer made a helpless expression: "Although it is difficult to accept, it is the fact!"
Huang Shaohong took out three cigars from his pocket. He took them out to stabilize his mood when he got off the plane. Later, he was busy setting up the formation and forgot about it.
Tentatively, he handed one to Lucifer: "Brother Dan, smoke a cigar!"
Lucifer smiled and took it, put it in his mouth and inhaled gently. The cigar was natural without fire. He exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "Interesting little guy!"
Johnny on the side was frothing as he watched, thinking that this guy was so big-hearted that he actually gave Satan a cigarette. But before he could finish thinking about it, Huang Shaohong gave him a cigarette, and then he lit one and took a long puff.
"Excuse me, it's my first time to see such a big shot like you. Let's smoke a cigar to calm down the shock!"
Lucifer smoked his cigar and said with a 'haha' smile: "He is indeed an interesting soul. I am very satisfied with Constantine's sacrifice. According to the rules of sacrifice, I can consider helping him realize a small wish, but since that fool is gone
Now, this opportunity falls on you!"
"Of course, as sacrifices, you have limited value, so the demands you make cannot be too high. Now you can tell your wishes."
Huang Shaohong ignored the rhetoric about using himself as a sacrifice, but accurately grasped the information in Lucifer's words, which meant that according to the law of sacrifice, he could actually make a request.
Your sister's bastard, you didn't say anything about such an important thing.
In fact, what he didn't know was that it was really no wonder Constantine.
Summon Satan!
Someone did it in ancient Europe when magic was popular, but who still knows what it looks like now?
It is already quite good that Zha Kang and Biman can complete the magic circle according to the records on the ancient parchment.
Huang Shaohong asked directly: "What about Brother Dan? I have a question and I don't know whether I should ask it?"
Lucifer frowned: "I don't like this title. Satan is just a title for the Lord of Hell. Just call me Lord Lucifer!"
Huang Shaohong nodded and still called him familiar: "Brother Fa, you have the final say on this matter! I just want to ask, since God is so much more powerful than you, why... Haha, you understand
ha......"
Lucifer laughed, and his body fell straight back. Just when Huang Shaohong and Johnny thought this guy was having a mental illness, a sofa appeared directly under him.
Lucifer leaned on the sofa, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a smile:
"Many human beings have this question. For the sake of your cigar, it doesn't hurt to answer you one more question. Only a few of the people in this world can go to heaven. What about the rest? There will always be hell.
There must be someone who is in charge, right?"
"Ha...it's just temporary!"
A disdainful and jealous voice suddenly sounded, and an old man walking on crutches walked in from outside the hall.
The old man was wearing a dark suit, his hair was combed back meticulously, and he looked like an aristocratic tycoon.
Huang Shaohong had a big head. He looked at the flying insect and the suspended water droplets before, but there were no changes. In other words, the time stop had not been lifted yet, and the person coming was a big boss who could not be constrained by time.
"Mephisto!" Johnny's eyes shrank, showing an expression of hatred.
"Look, who is here? Mephisto hasn't seen you for a long time. You haven't returned to hell for hundreds of years. It makes me miss you, old guy."
Lucifer sat on the sofa and waved to the visitor with a hand holding a cigar. Although he spoke politely, his tone was full of ridicule and ridicule.
"Hmph... Lucifer, I don't care about that yellow guy, but you can't touch my Ghost Rider. His soul belongs to me!"
Lucifer looked at Mephisto with a smile: "Old man, you are old and your brain is confused. Look at what is painted on the ground. Your Ghost Rider was sacrificed to me. When it comes to the meat in your mouth, I
Will you still vomit it out?"
Mephisto wanted to say something else, but Huang Shaohong suddenly interrupted: "You two, I'm sorry to interrupt you..."
Mephisto felt uncomfortable after holding back his words, glared at Huang Shaohong and yelled: "Who do you think you are!"
A wave of air visible to the naked eye erupted from Mephisto's mouth, spread out, shattered the concrete on the ground, and headed straight for Huang Shaohong.
But when he arrived in front of Huang Shaohong, Lucifer waved his hand casually, and the ripples disappeared.
Lucifer chuckled and said: "That's what you are like, old man. It's not a good habit to not let mortals speak. Doesn't the world now talk about democracy? How come you haven't even learned this in the hundreds of years you have been in the world!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to Huang Shaohong and asked: "Boy, just say whatever you want!"
Huang Shaohong nodded. He would not naively think that Lucifer was standing up for him. He knew that Lucifer just did not deal with Mephisto and did things to make him unhappy.
"Old gentleman, did you mean that 'yellow skin' just now about me?"
Mephisto had a sneer on his face: "Why, did I express myself not clearly enough? Or maybe there are other 'yellow-skinned' people besides you here!"
Huang Shaohong nodded and said with a smile: "I understand, I have something to say to you, old gentleman."
Mephisto showed a funny look: "You, a mortal, actually want to give me a sentence, okay, please tell me..."
"A horse lying on grass!" Huang Shaohong cursed loudly in Chinese, and then shouted in English and Chinese: "Fuck you mother!"
While cursing, Huang Shaohong also gave Mephisto two big middle fingers.
For a moment, the hall fell into silence, and you could hear a needle drop. Not to mention Johnny on the side looked at Huang Shaohong with shock and admiration, even Lucifer and Mephisto, who were 'Satans', also had expressions of disbelief.
expression.
Then Lucifer laughed loudly: "It's so interesting. This trip to the world is so worth it!"
Mephisto changed his color: "You dare to speak dirty words to the great 'Mephistopheles'... I will make your soul suffer endless suffering and torture.
....."
He said that he was about to step forward, but Lucifer stood up from the sofa at some point and appeared in front of Huang Shaohong.
"Old man, he is my sacrifice!"
Mephisto roared angrily: "Lucifer, although you have sat on the throne of Satan, there are many people coveting this position. Do you really want to make enemies everywhere and even offend me? This mortal has blasphemed me and put his
Leave the soul and Ghost Rider to me, and I'll turn around and leave!"
Lucifer chuckled and said: "It's as if you don't covet it. Then what are you doing with Ghost Rider? Isn't it to let him help you absorb the power of sin and anger in the human soul?"
"And the 'St. Fangansa Contract' you made decades ago, but it ended up being tricked by your own son. It really made those old guys in hell laugh out loud!"
Mephisto gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Lucifer, give this person to me!"
Lucifer gradually stopped smiling: "Old man, even if you come here, you still can't get these sacrifices from me, not to mention you are just a substitute now, get out of here!!!"
The word 'go' was shouted out, and the huge sound directly tore the 'Mephisto' in front of him into pieces. A transparent smoke-like substance rushed out from the broken corpse, reorganizing the appearance of Mephisto, angry.
He said to Lucifer: "You will pay the price!"
Chapter completed!