A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 930 meeting, declaration of war

A dark and gloomy winding path that winds and extends into an unknown territory.

A blood-red flame suddenly appeared, and a blood-red hideous figure gradually took shape in the flames.

Two huge goat-like gray-brown horns slowly protruded from the bloody flames, and then revealed a terrifying face like a demon. Compared with the pair of huge horns on the top of the head, the head that was too small seemed to be Somewhat out of proportion.

Then, the demon stepped out of the bloody flames, his muscles were dry and thin, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

The burning flames converged like blood, forming a bright red cloak with a stand-up collar, which was wrapped around his neck. A seemingly ordinary wooden cane appeared in his hand at some point.

Leaning on crutches, the red devil walked slowly along the path to the depths.

Not long after, an ordinary wooden house appeared at the end of the path.

The hut was extremely simple, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, and even the holes in the wooden boards could be seen. There was only a yellow light bulb hanging on the eaves in front of the hut, swaying slowly and strangely.

The devil came to the wooden house and gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door that was already decayed and was about to fall off.

squeak~

With a whine of decaying wooden structure, the demon walked into the simple wooden house.

The demon slowly raised his head, his red eyes turned slightly, and he had a clear view of the whole room.

In the very center of the room, there is a very old long wooden table, with a dim light bulb hanging above it, and several evil and terrifying black shadows are sitting around the wooden table at this moment.

Seeing someone push the door in, the black figure closest to the door said hoarsely, "You came too slowly, Mephisto."

From the tone of that black shadow, it is not difficult to hear that he is in a very unhappy mood now, suppressing some kind of anger that is about to burst out.

"Something happened on the way, so it was a little delayed."

Mephisto was not angry, but walked to the deepest part with a cane, and sat down slowly on the chair facing the wooden door.

This action immediately attracted the cold gaze of several strange black shadows in the room.

"Mephisto, that seat...you can't sit there!" The black shadow closest to the door spoke first, and the black shadows around him surged, making a sound like a swarm of locusts.

"I'm not qualified, are you qualified?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Mephisto's eyes, he played with the crutch casually, and said: "To be defeated by a mortal, I don't know where you have the face to accuse me, if you don't want to die, just go away, Beelzebub! "

A fly-like face appeared under the shadow, glaring at it ferociously: "Mephisto, don't be so rampant!"

"Beelzebub is right." Another black figure appeared, and it was mammon, the sin of greed, and said sullenly: "That seat belongs to Lucifer, you are not qualified to sit there, Murphy Stowe!"

Boom!

The crutches hit the floor heavily, and an invisible coercion enveloped the room.

The blood-red flames ooze from the cracks in the wood, dripping like flowing jelly, and Mephisto becomes extremely ferocious and terrifying, like a terrifying demon ruler of hell, with almost real killing intent overflowing from his eyes.

Almost instantly, Mammon and Beelzebub let out a scream.

The two were wrapped in blood and flames, and their flesh and blood were corroded piece by piece, and they were about to turn into skeletons.

The complexions of the rest of the shadows all changed, as if they didn't expect a disagreement, Mephisto actually made a move directly.

The black shadow on the side finally couldn't sit still, revealing Samael's figure, and saw the black flame burning in his palm, reaching directly towards Mammon and Beelzebub, as if to save them.

However, the moment the pitch-black flame collided with the bright red flame, the former melted away as if eroded.

"Enough! Mephisto!"

The black shadow on the nearest left suddenly let out a bang, and the sound wave instantly extinguished the flames.

Mephisto took a deep look at him, and rubbed his index finger on the top of the cane, as if he was weighing whether to offend him. After a while, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, I will give you this face."

Instead, he looked at the other crimes, with a threatening look in his eyes: "For Saitorak's sake, I can let you go once, but if you dare to provoke me again, the end will not be so simple gone."

Sai Torak on the left side put his legs on the table, glanced at the few crimes, and said coldly: "Lucifer is not here, you guys better be more honest, otherwise next time... .hehehe."

Although they didn't say it clearly, the demon kings of the remaining seven deadly sins all had extremely ugly faces.

Obviously, without Lucifer's suppression, the Seven Deadly Sins are as weak as young children in front of these two demon kings.

If he dared to provoke Mephisto again...the other party would never mind killing them now.

"We get it."

Samuel's eyes sank, and he forcibly suppressed the fury in his heart.

Mammon and Beelzebub were burnt to the point where only half of their bodies were left. Although they were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to express it, so they could only bow their heads in confession.

"Then, the 129600th meeting can begin."

Saitorak's feet on the wooden table trembled, he glanced at Mephisto casually, and said with a half-smile: "Since you are sitting in that position, please take up your responsibilities. Let's talk about the next step, what should we do?"

The seat was second only to Saitorak's black shadow, and he said in a deep voice, "The reason why you are late is to contact that guy, right?"

"what?!"

The expressions of Mammon, Samael, and Beelzebub changed drastically, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Mephisto, do you plan to make peace?"

"Why not?"

Mephisto sneered, waved his hands and said, "If you can make peace and let him join us, why go to war?"

"But he killed sloth and lust, and took away their pieces of hell." Finally, the last demon king, Leviathan, the sin of jealousy, spoke slowly: "If you make peace with him, you are trampling us The Seven Deadly Sins!"

"Trample? Hahaha..."

Saitorak laughed loudly: "Don't make me laugh, just relying on you trash, without Lucifer's support, how can you have the courage to mention the 'seven deadly sins'? To be defeated by humans, I really laughed to death."

The faces of the four deadly crimes were ugly, but they didn't dare to attack them. They could only shift the conflict and look at the last black shadow: "Nigel, you should have enmity with them too, don't you just look at it like this?"

"I will settle with Constantine in the future." Nigel glanced at them, and said coldly: "But the Lord of the Soul World, I agree with Mephisto's idea. Since peace can be made, there is no You have to fuck him hard."

"Yes, that's a good idea."

Saitorak nodded in agreement, and said: "Besides, the 'last chance' is coming soon, there is no need to provoke unnecessary battles at this time, and it is because of you trash."

The faces of the Four Deadly Sins were even uglier, but they did not dare to refute so many people, so they could only suppress their anger and remain silent.

"Unfortunately, the negotiations failed."

Mephisto sighed regretfully, rubbed his palm against the top of the crutch, and said with sinister eyes: "What he wants is not only this, but to reproduce the hell in ancient times, so we have no way out, only . ..... Let's go to war!"

"What a big breath!"

Killing intent surged in Saitorak's eyes, and he sneered, "Just relying on him to challenge all of our demon kings?"

"Wrong, it's not a challenge, but a hunt."

Mephisto's eyes were gloomy, his shrill voice was lowered, and he said, "In his eyes, we are all prey."

"Then let's try and see who can have the last laugh." Nigel's black shadow trembled, and split shadows stretched out. The whole wooden house suddenly became cold, and a sneaky and evil atmosphere permeated the air.

"I agree with Nigel's opinion." Saitorak put his feet down, rubbed his palms and grinned.

"Agreed!" Leviathan said in a deep voice.

"Kill that bastard!" Beelzebub screamed.

"Let him know that the seven deadly sins are not easy to provoke!" Samuel's eyes were burning with anger.

"I wanted to kill him a long time ago!" Mamen said coldly.

"Since everyone agrees, I officially announce..."

Mephisto stood up slowly, looked around at the demon king present, and said coldly: "Everyone... the war is on!"