This is Mr. Butterfly’s killer move!

Red butterflies play with flames!

boom!!

In an instant, a storm of red flames seemed to ignite on the entire wilderness road.

As the red flames rose, a huge fire butterfly formed, and the butterfly fire crazily pressed towards the Witch Heart Demon.

"Ahhh!"

The Witch Heart Demon showed its true form as a demon, with its ferocious head cracked and wriggling sharp teeth.

A layer of hellish ice enveloped him, trying his best to resist the flames all around him.

He was making his final struggle, and he would never allow himself to return to hell in such misery.

"It's just a fearless struggle."

"If there is an afterlife, please remember that if you run away from me, you can have a chance of survival."

"But, today!"

Mr. Butterfly stopped suddenly in the middle of his words.

"Buzz!"

The Butterfly Slash in his hand groaned softly. He had many questions to ask Xiao Yuezai, and he didn't want to worry about this devil anymore.

"Mr. Butterfly, it's free and I'll give you a ride."

As soon as these words came out, boundless murderous intent rolled in.

Even the night sky in Texas has changed color, dark clouds are pressing down, and the moonlight has disappeared!

Now, Mr. Butterfly takes action to completely end this prince of hell.

"Butterfly-kun?!"

"Human you can't kill me."

"I am the prince of hell, my..."

The Witch Heart Demon roared, trying to use his identity to make the humans in front of him understand what kind of existence he was facing?

Kill him and hell will boil.

He will never let go of these humans in front of him.

"Prince of Hell?!"

"Remember my name, you will never be lonely in hell."

Faced with the roar of the Witch Heart Demon, Mr. Butterfly did not waver at all.

He doesn't care about the origin of the inner demon, he dares to hurt his closest relatives, and he dares to bully Xiao Yuezai.

Even in the presence of the God of Heaven, Mr. Butterfly dares to draw his sword!

He's just a prince of hell, so what if the king of hell comes?!

"The time of death has come, there is no need to say anything more."

"This move will send you on your way."

"Die Ying..."

Butterfly Chop moves slightly, Butterfly Lord's breath rises, and his red clothes fly.

Two huge butterflies appeared on both sides of Mr. Butterfly. The butterflies spread their wings, bringing the beauty of death!

"Knife flow!"

The Butterfly Shadow Knife comes out!

Butterfly wings appear behind Mr. Butterfly!

In the blink of an eye, the knife comes out!

boom!

Extremely fast slashes and surging arrogance!

The two butterflies formed by Lord Butterfly's sword energy were as red as lightning.

The sword flashed with such incomparable power that even the burning butterfly fire was cut apart.

However, this sword is aimed directly at the inner demon of the witch!

Snap!

The ice barrier used as a defense was shattered in an instant.

"No!!"

The inner witch roared unwillingly.

His eyes were completely filled with red sword light.

The inner demon of the witch was trembling, and he felt that this knife could even wipe out the soul.

Even though he doesn’t have a soul!

The Prince of Hell never thought that the breath of death would be so close to him.

Starting from one city, then to another, until the entire human world comes under his rule.

Such a dream has just begun, and it is about to end under this knife.

What’s even more terrifying is, after facing a soul-destroying knife, can the Prince of Hell be resurrected in hell?

After this attack, everything may become unknown.

However……

Just as Mr. Butterfly's sword fell, suddenly, a change occurred!

"Um?!"

Mr. Butterfly moves his eyes!

He felt a huge aura.

More evil, darker, and also more obscure.

boom!

At the same time, the sword energy finally fell, and the entire sea of ​​​​fire was suppressed.

However, Mr. Butterfly did not relax at all.

The butterfly shadow sword flow was blocked!

The person coming must be something special. Mr. Butterfly stopped and asked coldly.

"Who is coming?!"

…

"Witch Heart Demon!"

Hearing this voice, the Prince of Hell immediately raised his head.

He was not dead, but this voice brought him a humiliation that was even crueler than death.

"Mephisto!!"

The Witch Heart Demon roared wildly, and he survived.

He was saved by the human sword and his father, whom he considered a loser.

Such a result, such an ending, he cannot accept no matter what.

"It seems your time has not come yet."

An old man in a suit appeared on the battlefield, holding a crystal cane. He behaved appropriately and spoke calmly, like a gentleman.

"No, this was supposed to be my time, this was just an accident."

"Old guy, did you hear that?"

"It was just an accident."

The Witch Heart Demon is unwilling to give in. As long as he can find the contract of Saint Fangansa, this world is destined to be ruled by him.

Now it’s just a little accident that has just begun!!

"Whether it was an accident or not, you lost to humans."

"Maybe your time will come, but it won't be now."

Mephisto said calmly.

Faced with such heart-wrenching words, the Witch Heart Demon's angry eyes almost popped out.
To be continued...