The land of nothing is a place passed down between the demons. I heard that it was earlier a church of God, a huge church, its bells reach the sky, and its base covers the earth.

Until God died, the church collapsed, and it turned into a wasteland, and nothing else was left.

Later, it was rumored that the will left by God did something there, and the demons were not so clear about what they did.

It was just heard from Lucifer, who was still communicating with God's will, that it seemed to be selecting a messenger in a way that was even more cruel than a demon.

There are corpses everywhere, more like hell than hell.

At that time, the demons were sneering at the will left by this god that actually did their demonic things.

And now, Mamen finally saw with his own eyes, the messenger born from hell.

"You are, Sunday..."

Mamen said quietly, looking at Chu deeply.

"Why are you in this world?"

Chu raised one palm, grabbed the void, and a dark cane appeared in her hand.

He threw a few sticks and stood his cane beside him, and Chu looked up and said.

"Come on order."

But in fact, it was the first time Chu heard that she had a Sunday name. She couldn't blame her for not knowing that this was just a name that spread among the demons.

In the distance, Lorna and his men watched Chu and Mamen nervously. They still thought Chu was just a high-level magician, of course, it might be higher. How to say, the world of swords and magic is this convenient, and there is no need to worry about explaining any unscientific abilities.

"Ha." Mamen smiled heavily and narrowed his eyes: "Come on order, why don't you face me with your true face?"

"Believe it or not, this is what I am really like." Chu said lightly, but his steps did not stop and he walked towards Mamen.

When she finished speaking, her figure had already appeared in front of Mamen. The cane in her hand was lifted up heavily and whipped Mamen's jaw.

Just like a giant who trains an eagle in myth, breaks the eagle's beak so that the flying eagle can obey him.

"Bang!"

Under the sudden gaze of Chu, the cane was taken into his hand by Mamen.

Mamen half-squatted on the ground, holding Chu's cane in his hand, lifting its dark red eyes, with unconcealed anger in his eyes.

"Where you were born, Sunday, I hope you understand who is standing in front of you."

"I am an angel who has been standing by God since the beginning of God's creation. Even if I become a demon afterward, I am one of the most noble beings in the world. I dare to humiliate me like this, you......"

"Bang!"

Before Mamen could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cane that hit it in the face. He flew out sideways, rolled around on the ground for a few times, and then crashed into the wall of the secret room.

When I was standing for the first time, I held the cane in my hand, with a look of confusion in my eyes.

To be honest, she didn't hear what Mamen said clearly. She just saw someone fighting and talking so much.

"call!"

The strong wind swelled up and swept away the smoke and dust. Mamen walked out with its wings. Its face was extremely cold, and its red pupils reflected the figure of Chu.

"You, prepare to die."

It did not stay for a moment, and opened its hands with sharp claws and teared it to Chu's neck.

It was as fast as a gust of wind, and ordinary people's eyes could not even keep up with its speed. In just a blink of an eye, its sharp claws were already pressed against Chu's neck.

But the claws did not hit Chu, but just grabbed them in the air, leaving a trace.

Chu Ze appeared behind Mamen the next moment, hooked its neck with a cane, stepped on its leg bend, and knelt on the ground.

Mamen knelt down with a loud bang, his knees cracked the floor, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It crossed its eyes and looked at Chu behind it. It did not care about its situation and said slowly.

"Do you know, I have many names, Mamen, greed, and the wrong god, the false god of fraud."

In front of Chu, Mamen broke into a fog, and another Mamen appeared beside her, his palm penetrated into her chest and held her heart.

"You have made an unforgivable mistake." Mamen curled the corner of his mouth and looked at Chu playfully, as if the anger just now was false.

"Repent to me."

Its palm suddenly clamped, pinching Chu's heart into pieces, like a fatal blow.

The merchants couldn't help but want to scream, but before they could scream, Chu had already taken a step back.

A tangled black silk thread appeared on her chest, sewing her heart and chest together, and even the scars on the wound were not left.

Seeing all this, Marchel became even more excited. The Immortal Messenger would not be wrong. Immortality, he rushed to find his notes from the workbench and opened it to confirm.

Mamen's grinning was frozen on his face.

I touched my chest and felt that my heart was crushed.

"Sorry, you can't kill me."

As she said, she looked coldly at Mamen who was still keeping her previous movement in front of her.

"So I will send you away in a gentle manner, honorable gentleman."

There were too many names on the other party, and she couldn't remember them very much, and she was too lazy to remember them.

She just said and held Mamen's face with her hands.

"Bang!"

Before Mamen could dodge, he felt a moment of dizziness and his side face had been pressed into the ground.

Then it was lifted and smashed again and again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ground was shaking, and the eyes of the people on both sides were twitching, as Chu bent over and smashed Mamen's head into the floor again and again.

Mamen struggled a little in the first few times. Later, Mamen's body stopped moving, and Chu continued to smash until a deep pit was smashed on the ground and the cracked crack spread to the corner of the wall. Both of Mamen's heads were smashed to pieces, and Chu gradually stopped.

Although my memory has been restored, Chu is no longer the ignorant she used to be, but being killed in front of the summoner will still make her feel a little angry.

Fortunately, her way of expressing her anger was very tactful. There would be no bloody and violent things like ace air battles or muscles. She just smashed something shyly, so Mamen left peacefully.

He threw Mamen, who had almost fallen into a coma, to the ground, stood up and looked at Machel on the culprit of the incident, beside the workbench.

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with the other party, Mamen, who was lying on the ground, made a sound.
Chapter completed!