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The parchment suddenly started to burn, without any warning, as if it came from the flames of hell. The parchment began to emit an unpleasant stench, which seemed to be the sins that had been accumulated for countless years. It kept howling in the flames, revealing miserable faces.

This is a contract from hell.

Many great demons in hell like to use this kind of parchment.

"Hell contract? You want to use that thing against me?" Dormammu murmured, showing a terrifying smile.

Downey snorted coldly, and tore off a bit of Dormammu's soul in one gulp. He looked at the parchment with his name written on it, his expression unchanged.

This parchment scroll, which he picked up from Karma Taj, has never been used. It happened to be used this time, and it was specially prepared for Domamu.

Dormammu tried to use magic to prevent the arrival of the devil, but the parchment suddenly erupted with powerful demonic power, which exceeded Dormammu's expectations. The power remaining on it was not inferior to him, which directly made the magic invalid.

The ancient parchment was completely burned, and the lingering smoke began to fill the air. In the end, a tall figure walked out of the smoke, carrying the breath of hell, and came across the boundary, sending a small phantom.

He is tall and mighty, but he has the appearance of an earthling. At first glance, he looks like an elderly man with gray hair, wearing a black suit, which looks plain.

But the smell on him that was enough to disturb the soul made this demon terrifying.

"Son, according to the ancient contract, I can fulfill any of your wishes. Let me see, which lucky person used up the contract I stayed on Earth back then... What the hell? Dormammu?"

The demon just came out of the smoke, happily preparing to coax the stupid human beings, and then harvested a delicious soul again. As a result, he saw Dormammu's soul at first sight.

With a second glance, he saw Downey's soul who was desperately fighting Dormammu.

He's all bad.

"What happened, why did the contract I left to humans fall into the hands of this ghost place, or do you want to make a deal with the great Mephisto?"

Murphy paused for a moment, and quickly calmed down. He held the cane tightly in his hand, with a majestic and cautious expression on his face.

"Fortunately, it's a seventh-level Mephisto. If you call an eighth-level Mephisto, it will be troublesome..." Downey also breathed a sigh of relief.

The one who can spread parchments on the earth is known to be the strongest Mephisto, who is wretched, developed and low-key to deceive people. Of course, it is also possible to call a third- and fourth-level little devil. Donnie will not be surprised at all, but that kind of It was purely for death.

The earth has been targeted by hell demons more than once. After the anomalous and the eternal disappeared from the earth, the great demon Zatanos invaded the earth forcefully, and was desperately repelled by the first generation of vengeful spirits.

After that, there was Mephisto, a cunning guy, who sent a kind old man to the earth every now and then, like a magic stick to coax the earth people to sign his contract.

Mephisto, a wonderful flower in the true hell, obviously has the strength of the seventh level, and is stronger than any demon when he looks wretched. Gu Yi also turned a blind eye and let Mephisto bluff and deceive on the earth .

Anyway, it's just an avatar, it's useless to kill countless Gu Yi, Mephisto will send more avatars to the earth.

Anyway, Mephisto only cheats dozens or hundreds of people every year on average, and the number of people who commit suicide in the world every day is more than this number, so Gu Yi didn't bother to care about it.

A majestic seventh-level demon, so wretched that he is even stronger than the Supreme Sorcerer, but there is really nothing he can do about it.

"Dormammu, Archmage of Earth, Master of the Dark Dimension, I warn you, do not try to provoke the greater Mephisto!" Mephisto said, while watching the surroundings with cautious eyes,

Especially when he glanced at Downey, the contractor.

It is really strange to summon him into the dark dimension.

"Son, if you want me to help you kill Dormammu, you don't have enough souls alone." Mephisto looked at Donnie with a kind face.

Downey cursed secretly, you really can't beat Dormammu at all, right? It's okay with the main body coming, just such an incarnation of fighting five scum, Downey can slap him to death.

Sly devil.

"Mephisto, go back to your world, or don't blame me for being rude." Dormammu sneered, and carefully tore off a little bit of Downey's soul again, observing the changes in the source of fire.

He was very worried, worried that Mephisto would fight him desperately if he found the source of fire.

I am even more afraid that Mephisto will attract other big demons from hell. You must know that Mephisto is just a second-rate guy in hell, and he usually has to tuck his tail to be a demon.

"This can't be done. The burning slave contract is a very advanced one that I left on earth, and it can carry more powerful power. I always thought that this kind of contract was destroyed by the old woman, but I didn't expect there to be any remaining... Child, tell me your wish, and I will judge the degree of realization according to the value of your soul."

Mephisto stared at Downey, liking it more and more, and even exclaimed: "Delicious soul, child, you are so special..."

Downey's soul and the fire source are closely bound together, regardless of each other. The uniqueness has caused slight changes in Downey's soul.

In the future, this may provide a valuable opportunity for Downey to be promoted to a unique creature, but right now, it's not obvious.

Even Mephisto, who is extremely obsessed with souls, only sensed the preciousness and peculiarity of Downey's soul, but he couldn't say what was so strange, he just felt it was very strange.

"Slave contract?" Dormammu was furious, his eyes widened, "Reptile, are you really confident that you can enslave the greatest god, Dormammu?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I have summoned the great demon who identified the contract from hell?" Downey sneered.

"You really think I dare not kill you?!"

"As long as I dare to kill you, that's enough." Downey said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the fluctuations that belonged to the soul began to erupt.

Dormammu still wanted to laugh, but was shocked to find that the source of fire inside Downey's soul suddenly burst out with terrifying light, covering the darkness in the dark dimension and turning this space into daylight.

The fire source, which looks like a flame, began to dance crazily, a little...burning.

The source of fire, start burning again!

"Mephisto, my wish is to help me enslave Dormammu with the power of the slave contract!" Donnie shouted.

"You don't have enough souls." Mephisto smiled, looked at the fire source in amazement, showing a moment of greed, and then waited for Downey to ask for more conditions. ...