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Dalila: "Hammer, this guy just wants to make trouble."

If he didn't show the value of using it, the devil Tibi knew that he was going to die, so he couldn't help being angry and anxious: "Even if I summon the great lord to come, will the great lord help me? Can I escape?"

Dalila, who understood the devil's cunning, smiled coldly, turned her head to Zhou Dahammer and said, "Hammer, this guy has a lot of eyes, isn't it easier for me to use it?"

"To be honest, I don't have any news about those three, why don't you ask Heaven?"

"Small ones can find witch kings, venerables, and evil warriors!" Devil Tibi was anxious: "Small ones are still useful!"

"The little one even confessed his real name, which devil is as honest as the little one?"

"Real name? Hammer, I can help you completely control it!" Dalila's eyes lit up.

Devil Tibi's expression changed several times, but finally he lowered his head and did not speak.

Although he was cheated once by Dalila, compared with the devil Tiberius who saved his life instantly, Zhou Dahammer chose to believe in Dalila who knew better.

Listening to Zhou Dahammer reporting his real name to Dalila, the devil Tibi remained expressionless the whole time.But when the real name was used to cast enslavement spells, it finally couldn't hold back, and kept opening its mouth to explain its value to Zhou Dachui.However, even at this juncture, the rational devil did not beg for mercy or make any resistance.

And Dalila, who was chanting the spell of enslavement, also noticed something was wrong.

"This real name is wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, the devil Tibi also turned into flying ash and dissipated in the wind with a sullen face.

"What's the matter?

suicide? "

Zhou Dahammer's face darkened, he didn't expect to be tricked by this coward.

"Yes, and no." Dalila was also not sure: "It seems that it just abandoned this body, this puppet."

Jerryn said, "I said the devil can't be trusted."

Dalila couldn't help raising her eyebrows. It's not common for Zhou Dahammer to be deflated and playful. When he got excited, he asked the black woman in a cool manner, "What's the matter with you? When did you follow Hammer?"

Jarelyn ignored the she-devil.

"What's that in your hand?" Dalila noticed the bottle that Jerylyn was holding tightly: "The holy breath, is it from the other side of heaven? Or someone from the Holy See?"

Jarelyn immediately became wary.

"Tiberius wants the bottle in her hand, collect all seven Holy Blood keys.

Don't say you don't know anything. "

Zhou Dachui looked at Dalila with a displeased face and said.

Dalila shook her head and said, "How much do I know...I only encountered it once a few decades ago. It claims to be a collector and has been active in the human world for hundreds of years."

"But it wants the Holy Blood Key, and it will definitely come to her again." She said, looking at Jerylyn.

"And Hammer...I don't know where those three are, but I can provide other information, whether it's from hell or psychicism, as long as it's useful to you."

"The news that I can't find out doesn't mean that other demons and devils don't know about it."

Jarelyn smiled. "Are you going to believe in another devil?"

Dalila is confident: "I'm different."

Zhou Dahammer let out a "huh" and said, "Dalila, just because I'm looking for you doesn't mean I forgot what happened in the evil god's domain.

Betrayal has a price.

Even if everyone is fine, you still have to give an explanation.

Just helping to find them isn't enough. "

Dalila was very frustrated: "Everyone makes mistakes, so you just use that matter to squeeze me hard?"

"It's a win-win deal.

Wouldn't it be good for you to help me find those hell lords? "

"I'm a little scared." Dalila said coyly, "After all, you are determined to take revenge, and I haven't lived enough yet."

"My patience is limited.

You'd better message me quickly. "

"Well, what a ruthless man." Dalila looked helpless: "I know that there are two places in the southern state, which are the territory of the Lord of Hell. One of them is deep in the underground world of Texas, where There is also a passage to hell sealed."

"It's the underground of the Death Desert that Dale said."

"The other place is not far from here, it is a town of binding souls, where the entire town and the trailer camp on the outskirts of the town belong to an old-fashioned devil lord."

"As for the Spiritualism, I know that a rest stop created by one of the three is not far away."

Chapter 318, 2001 Crazy

The farce of the Madonna in the small town of Banfield is over.

Zhou Dahammer, who was tricked by the collector, sent Jerry Lin, the guardian of the holy blood key, back to New York, and embarked on the path pointed by another female devil.

Under the glare of the sun, Zhou Dahammer, who didn't take a special plane, drove a military Hummer alone on the remote country road in the south of the Federation.Because the destination of this trip is located in the death desert area, even if it is only a marginal area, it does not exist on the map, and there are no towns or military bases in hundreds of miles, so it is even more inconvenient to come here by helicopter, so he simply drove to search by himself.

The Death Desert Area is what the Override Bureau calls this place, because many people came in and did not get out alive.

Desolation is the main tone here. After driving for two days and two nights, there were no people. Even if we had prepared enough gasoline and drinking water when we came, Zhou Dahammer couldn't stand the boringness.If it wasn't for Melinda, Alison, Martha, and Ashley who were inseparable, and sending someone to find a hell lord would be death, why would he need to fight in person?

As the Hummer drove further and further, the dilapidated road ahead was blocked, and there was a sign that the road was being repaired on the barricade, while the roadside signs wrote shortcuts, and the arrows also pointed out the direction of the path.

The destination is near.

From the occasional one or two bushes to the sporadic dead trees, the vegetation has become more and more green. Looking at the brand-new road sign with the words "Happy Valley", Zhou Dachui finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

The ancient southern town comes into view, people who don't know the inside story come here, see the architectural style of the [-]th century here, and all the residents in the town are all dressed in the costumes of the [-]th century, most of them will think that this is a place built in the [-]th century A park with the theme of a small town in the south of the century.

After all, the town name Happy Valley is very confusing.

In fact, Happy Valley is really a nineteenth-century Southern town.The entire town was burned by the Northern Army during the Civil War, and all the residents in the town were killed.

The dead townspeople of Happy Valley, because of their strong anger and resentment, attracted the attention of the lord-level devils, and were eventually enslaved by the devil lord's design.For more than 100 years, they have remained in the human world in the state of souls, killing the northerners passing by here to perform blood sacrifices.

"Sir, welcome to Happy Valley."

Town residents in nineteenth-century costumes stepped out from the side of the road. They played pianos, danced, and cheered happily. They surrounded Zhou Dahammer's car at once, and the headed one-eyed mayor greeted him warmly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Buckman, the mayor of Happy Valley Town, we welcome any guests."

"You really came at the right time. Today is the Glory and Joy Festival in our town, and you just happen to be a festival guest."

When Zhou Dahammer got out of the car, the sexy short-haired girl with no clothes on but a bear shield came over from the crowd with a lollipop in her mouth, and asked Zhou Dahammer while discharging electricity, "Handsome guy, I'm Li'er, if I Out of pears, can you make cheese?"

"Making cheese pears?

Or something else? "

"That's next, our whole town dancing and carousing, and delicious barbecue!"

The words of the one-eyed mayor Buckman drew cheers from the residents of the town.

Zhou Dahammer smiled.

These devil's slaves are quite good at playing.

only...

He had already endured two days and two nights of boredom when he came here, and he really didn't want to waste any more precious time.

"Mr. Mayor, I want to see your master.

Can you recommend it? "

The mayor of Buckman was stunned, with doubts on his face: "What master? I don't understand what you are talking about. You want to become a happy master quickly? Come with me, and we will arrange a room for you right away."

Li'er also said: "Hurry up and pack your luggage, I'll take you to Grandma Boone's house for pie."

Pie?Or let me take the card.

Do you really think I'm here to play?

Card selection, red card.

Jackpot.

With a flick of his hand, Zhou Dahammer threw the red card to the crowd on the left.

The red light exploded and swirled, and the townspeople of Happy Valley who received the red cards melted instantly, and the wild card flew to the right, where the three flying cards passed, the townspeople were separated up and down, and all their souls were scattered.

"You!" Zhou Dachui didn't agree with each other, and the mayor of Buckman immediately became anxious when he saw this.

"What's going on?" "Walter?" "Copy the guy!" "Go! Kill him!" "Kill him!"

The ghosts enslaved by the lords of hell have stayed in the world for more than 100 years. The townspeople of Happy Valley can perceive that the person who won the card has completely disappeared, which is death in the true sense. This situation suddenly makes them crazy.

Seeing the townspeople swarming up with fists waving, Zhou Dahammer emptied the surrounding area with a soul furnace.

"Everyone get their guns!"

"Rufus, get my saber!"

"Boy, you messed with the wrong person!" "Happy Valley is not a place where you can run wild!" "Die to me!"

The one-eyed mayor rationally pulled the people around him to take up weapons.But more of them rushed forward with their fists bravely, as if they could drown Zhou Dahammer with a single mouthful of spit, and they could beat Zhou Dahammer to death with more people.

The flames of the soul ignited, and the moths that rushed to the flame screamed and died out in a blink of an eye.

"bang bang bang"

The people at home on the side of the road have already taken out their weapons, but the Sharps rifle of the [-]th century can't knock out even a hair of Zhou Dahammer.

Zhou Dahammer didn't dodge or dodge, he faced the bullet and threw it over his shoulder with his backhand.

"Damn it! Stop it!"

The eyes of the one-eyed mayor and the others who rushed back with the weapon were tearing apart when they saw another townsman's soul shattered.

"Over 100 years from the Civil War to the present.

You have done a lot of harm here, and even turned this place into a no man's land.

Why are you justified in sacrificing blood to passers-by, why can't I kill you? "

Zhou Dahammer, who harvested the heads with the almighty card and entered a state of keen speed, walked like a ghost, and came to the one-eyed mayor Buckman with a saber in one hand and a revolver in the other.

Before Buckman could react, the antique Colt revolver in his hand had changed hands.

Losing the revolver, the mayor widened his one-eyed eyes and drew his knife to slash, but his full blow was pinched by two fingers.

"I'll give you another chance.

Call out your devil master quickly. "

"Who the hell are you?" The saber was pinched, and Buckman couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried. He didn't know that he kicked the iron plate this time.

"Young man, the lord is not something you can meet whenever you want."

Grandma Boone was escorted by a group of men and young men with guns, and said in a deep voice.

"Then I'll kill it until it comes out."

"boom----"

Zhou Sledgehammer directly activates the eye of the void to expand—the life form disintegration ray!

Sweeping away, everything the purple energy beam passes is annihilated!

"No!" "Grandma Boone!" "Slow down!" "Run away!" "I'll kill you!" "Shoot!"

Although the power of the life form disintegrating ray is comparable to the X-Men's Cyclops output, plowing out hundreds of meters of fan-shaped deep pits on the ground, the Zhou Sledgehammer was a little uncontrollable for the first time, so that the ray did not sweep very fast.If the rays had no recoil, he might even suffer from cervical spondylosis if he played them several times.

Seeing that the sweeping speed of the purple ray was not fast, Buckman and others escaped from the damage range by rolling and crawling.

The Sharps rifle and Colt revolver of the [-]th century couldn't hurt Zhou Dahammer at all. Even if the only cannon in the town was pushed up, it would probably only hear a sound.If you can't fight, you can't fight. Even if all the people in Happy Valley are soldiers, women can take part in the battle with guns. No matter how unwilling or angry Buckman is, he can clearly see the gap like a natural moat.

"I can help you summon the lord."

Since Zhou Dachui wanted to meet the devil who enslaved them, Buckman was soft and did not forget to say harsh words: "Our Happy Valley is not easy to mess with. When the lord comes, you will definitely pay the price for what you have done!"

"Haber, go and inform the lord, and tell him that we are in trouble."

Zhou Dahammer threw back the saber, looking forward to his performance.

Hearing what the one-eyed mayor said, the young man in a suit from the [-]th century, Harper Alexander, immediately left the crowd with a middle-aged man.

"Papa, why don't Lester and Huckleberry drag the gun over and shoot him secretly?"