Chapter 83 The Password Is Correct
The devil who had regained his composure was also angry: "I"

But before he could finish his words, Jiang Lu punched out again and stuffed it directly into his face: "The fist is like a dragon with ten thousand soldiers. It will lead you to death without looking back. The second punch will come back!"

However, as soon as this punch was thrown, Jiang Lu said something was wrong.

He was only at level eight, and he had reached his limit with just one punch using the Evil God's Hand.

Just giving the devil a stupefying uppercut was equivalent to expending the energy of deducting five Gods of Redemption.

So before the punch even hit the devil's face, the evil god's hand was forced to cut with him.

"Yes, yes, that's right."

The devil smiled ferociously.

This non-threatening punch restored his confidence.

"I changed my mind. You will undergo the most horrific torture in the world in the abyss of my body!"

Before Jiang Lu had time to react, a strong suction force came from his left hand.

The devil's face was like a swamp, starting from Jiang Lu's left hand and devouring him bit by bit.

Jiang Lu calmly took out his revolver and shot himself in the chest.

In the demon's shock, he spit out a mouthful of blood and said harsh words before his broken heart stopped supplying blood to the brain and fell into coma.

"Hmph, see you later!"

【warn!The health points are rapidly passing away, the physical strength is empty, and the spirit is empty.】

[The healing of the God of Redemption has taken effect]

[The oath of the God of Redemption has taken effect]

[The God of Redemption senses the danger of your life and sends you huge vitality]

[Empty physical strength, trigger status: Unyielding Will (after clearing your physical strength, there is a 5% chance of gaining double endurance, speeding up recovery, lasting 30 minutes)]

A series of status prompts caught Jiang Lu off guard.

Why don't you trigger it when you have no strength after a punch? If I commit suicide, you know it's triggered, right?

Almost without hesitation, he raised the gun again, this time aiming it directly at the head.

However, this time the prepared devil did not give him another chance to commit suicide. He grabbed his right hand and twisted his wrist, forcing him to drop the revolver.

"I said, you will suffer the most horrific torture! Before that, you cannot die!"

Jiang Lu was about to cry but had no tears: "Isina, you have done all the bad things!!!"

Unable to resist, Jiang Lu could only be swallowed by the demon bit by bit. The whole process lasted about 30 seconds.

"Wait until I torture you, you treacherous pervert!"

The demon laughed happily.

But the laughter didn't last long and ended abruptly.

"Ok?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Why is it stuck?"

The devil shook his head, lowered his waist again, and shook his head.

But there was always a part of Jiang Lu's body that could not be swallowed and remained stubbornly exposed.

"What is it?"

The demon who was fascinated by the authorities wanted to see clearly what it was, but it was stuck between his eyes. If he focused even a little, his eyes would cross. He had no choice but to run home and find a mirror to look at it.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at the devil, you'll be dumbfounded.

He now looks exactly like a unicorn!
"Grass!"

"This, this, this, this is immoral!"

He smashed the mirror and his body began to twist in anger.

When he thought of the acquaintances he had just met on the way home, he felt unable to lift his head.

"What the fuck! You bastard!! Give me back my honor!!!"

The furious demon dug out a hard-earned flamethrower that could spit out hellfire from the safe, and started spraying it, ready to melt it.

But within ten seconds, he was stunned.

It can't be melted, it can't be melted at all.

Even the fire of hell, which can melt even angels, cannot even burn it black.

But at this moment, the devil suddenly remembered a certain legend that had been widely circulated in the underworld for a long time. "The treasure is not afraid of fire? Could it be said that it belongs to that gentleman?!"

As soon as this guess appeared, the devil trembled with excitement.

"No wonder it can't be taken in. Now it makes sense! I guessed that this is what he brought!!"

The devil who was in ecstasy ignored the backlash and forcibly reversed the secret technique. Jiang Lu was spit out all of a sudden.

Because of the backlash, the devil's figure was a little erratic at this time.

But Jiang Lu, who was spat out, was at his peak due to a series of bonuses.

Now that he was only wearing pajamas, he had no extra movement at all. He made a fist with his left hand and hit the devil at a tricky angle.

"It's God's will for the wronged soul not to complain, punch out with a long fist, make the devil cry, punch with the third one, seek revenge!"

One punch, but the devil's waist was not broken into pieces.

When Jiang Lu raised his hand, a full-moon scimitar appeared out of thin air in his right hand. This was a trophy captured from the black jade old man in "Hunting in the Deep Pond". He planned to use this knife of the right size to cut off his own. head.

At this critical moment, the devil covered his waist and stretched out his hand to stop it loudly: "No, Lord!"

"Your Majesty?" Jiang Lu was almost frightened by the Heba gameplay, and turned into a sweaty soybean again: "I don't accept male escorts, so I declined."

Seeing that Jiang Lu was about to chop his neck, the demon shouted in desperation:
"Lord of the Underworld!"

call!
The sound of breaking wind disappeared, and the blade stopped just an inch deep into Jiang Lu's neck.

The devil breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly: "I am your Minister of Justice!"

Today, Jiang Lu has forgotten many things about the underworld, including most of his past subordinates. The so-called Minister of Justice is obviously one of them.

But Jiang Lu also heard that the devil seemed not only not hostile to him, but also vaguely loyal to him.

Jiang Lu pondered for a moment, pointed at his neck and asked, "Please help me see if I've cut an artery. I don't dare to move."

After helping Jiang Lu take care of his injuries, the devil stood respectfully in front of Jiang Lu.

"What's the matter, little brother? You can't even pass this little test. I'm a little disappointed in you."

Knowing that he was inexplicably lucky again, Jiang Lu became unscrupulous.

Although Jiang Lu didn't seem to be testing him from the beginning to the end, he tried his best all the time, and was easily taken down in the end, the devil still believed his words without any doubt.

As for the slight unreasonableness, since the Lord did this, there is a reason for it.

"I'm sorry! I deserve death!"

Jiang Lu waved his hand: "Forget it, tell me, how did you recognize me?"

"this."

The demon anxiously searched for nice words in his mind, and after racking his brains, he carefully said: "I was shocked by the Lord's exposed domineering attitude."

"Jie Jie Jie." Jiang Lu let out a villain's laugh and stretched out his hand with satisfaction. The devil also stepped forward and squatted down with a wink, so that Jiang Lu could pat his shoulder without standing up: "Not bad, it's not in vain." Cultivate you.”

"Lord, why do you want to test me?"

"uh this"

Jiang Lu considered it carefully and said: "After all, I've been away for so long, I can't guarantee that you won't. People's hearts are unpredictable. I understand."

The devil immediately realized something: "Lord, you won't forget me, will you?"

Jiang Lu's smile became stiff: "Is it obvious?"

"Anyone can betray you, but I can't!"

The devil seemed to be heartbroken and asked sadly: "Didn't you say that I am your most capable subordinate? Didn't you take away any memory of me?"

"Ah, the main reason is that there are some more important things, and the memory is not enough."

Jiang Lu thought of the complete set of illustrations of ghost girls from the underworld that he had collected, and awkwardly avoided the devil's gaze: "So who are you?"

"My name has long been forgotten, but the name you gave me will shine forever."

The devil proudly said his name:
"I am - the God of Contracts!"

He looked at Jiang Lu and said loyally: "So I, who signed a 210-[-] million-year contract of betrayal, can never betray you!"

"Why 210 million years?"

"I do not know."

Isn’t this the case that only second-rate guys sign?
Jiang Lu thought about this and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Yes!" The God of Contract said in surprise: "That's how you laughed!"

(End of this chapter)

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