Jervis laughed wildly, but as he was laughing wildly, a figure appeared in front of him.
The man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked very handsome, but Gervis could also see that he was not white or black, but an Asian.
The person who appeared in front of Jervis was naturally Song Luo himself.
After seeing Jervis, Song Luo said without hesitation: "You are quite good at hiding, little thing. You have arranged it in all four corners, right?"
After saying that, Song Luo kicked Jervis to the ground without giving Jervis any chance to react.
The thirteen silver coins fell to the ground one after another, but Song Luo did not pick them up. After all, after the mission was over, these would all be his and no one else could snatch them away.
"It's useless, it's useless to me. I have summoned the great Satan, the great demon king. You will all die, all die! Hahahaha!"
Jervis's smile was crazy, and it was obvious that he had been brainwashed by the silver coins.
At this moment, the blood mist around began to become extremely thick!
“Crack!”
Amidst everyone's astonished gaze, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky!
The cracks in the sky grew bigger and bigger, as if a pair of hands were tearing the sky apart.
Selina, who was sitting in her seat, raised her head and looked towards the sky, wanting to see what the gap was, or what was on the other side of the gap!
The moment she raised her head, Selina was shocked.
What is that?!
Selina's whole body was cold, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak clearly. She just felt like the whole world was spinning.
She saw an eye, a huge eye!
An eye filled with blood!
And in front of his eyes, stood a red-skinned demon with devil horns and a pair of bat wings behind his back!
If nothing unexpected happens, it is Satan!
"It's over, it's over, what should we do?"
Everyone was at a loss, especially Selina and the principal who knew the 'truth'.
…
Satan was in a good mood. This was the first time he had reconnected with the Earth after being out of touch for thousands of years.
It’s a pity that the channel strength is too low and can only accommodate my own clone.
But it doesn't matter. As long as his clone devours enough souls, he can still improve his strength and have a second body of the Demon King.
It looked around, smacked its lips, and was just thinking about where to start when it suddenly heard a lazy voice coming from not far away.
"Your name is Satan, right?"
Satan's clone: "???"
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