417、What kind of battle is this?(1/2)
Youdao is a very jealous person when he meets enemies.
Although the Black Heart Demon and Lyon had only met before, it was obvious that Lyon left a very deep impression on him.
Therefore, when Lyon came in response to the sound and appeared in front of him, the Black-hearted Demon turned his "muzzle" and focused all his attention on Lyon.
As for the two new and old evil spirit knights next to them, they just deceived the entire hell and took away the only fruit of victory. Compared with the hatred value on Lyon, it is simply not worth mentioning.
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"Lyon...hehe, it's really you..."
The black-hearted demon changed back to the handsome nobleman. At the same time, several vague black shadows came from all directions, stood beside him, showing their bodies.
A long-haired rock style, a blonde campus style, and a big bald head.
According to the memories of watching movies in the previous life, the first tall and thin man with long hair should be the Wind Demon, the second one is the Water Demon, as for the big bald head...
"Hey! You!"
Lyon pointed at the big bald head: "What's your name?"
The big bald man obviously didn't expect that he would be named. He turned his head and looked at his boss, then said with a grim smile: "I am Alsavesbno..."
"Okay, OK, no need to say anything more, who do you love and who you are."
Lyon had no intention of knowing the name of a supporting actor. Anyway, he would die in a while, so it would be meaningless.
However, the bald man obviously didn't think so, and he felt that he was humiliated.
Moreover, in front of his "colleagues" and superiors.
From a stereotyped image, this kind of bald man usually has a more straightforward and impulsive personality, and he doesn't know who took the initiative to influence whom.
Anyway, this bald head is obviously no exception.
With a roar, a demon's phantom appeared clearly on his face, which should be his true face.
As he stepped on the ground, the dust flew, the bald man disappeared.
After seeing this scene, Lyon clapped his hands very excitedly: "Ah! I remembered it! He is...
Groundhog!”
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Taking out a pistol, Lyon shot at the ground calmly and naturally. After the former ebony white ivory gun was merged into a pistol by Lyon, the ability of the gun was significantly improved. It was obviously a pistol, but its firing rate was even more excessive than a slight rush, and it was also extremely magic bullets.
In an instant, a battalion firepower was fired by one person, and all the grounds around it were plowed by Lyon. Finally, when he hit a certain place, Lyon heard a different sound.
"Oh? Hehe, it seems to be hit~"
Taking out his own holy sword of physics, Lyon jumped over with a big jump, and the man drew a perfect arc in the air, falling smoothly after crossing the high point, and then...
A ray of black smoke spit out by the black-hearted demon flew out and fell on the roof.
"Bao! You bully the less!"
The sound of tiles shattering, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the exaggerated and shrill screams of Lyon, and the sound of handicrafts collected by the old gravekeepers and the sound of pots and pans falling all over the ground.
"Hey! You two are standing there and watching! Holding two broken guns, they are so fucking!"
Johnny said just now that Lyon is not necessarily the case, and the politeness must have nothing to do with him. So, he appeared on the spot.
Johnny already knew that today's life and death situation seemed inevitable, and at this time, he could not hesitate.
He closed his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. When he opened it again, Johnny had turned into a stickman. He raised his hand to point at the black-hearted demon opposite him, and gave a gift without saying a word.
The water curtain that emerged out of thin air suddenly appeared in front of the Black-Heart Demon. Although he did not dodge or avoid, he just looked at Johnny with a smile, the bullet had no kinetic energy after passing through the water curtain. It was almost the same as an ordinary bullet, and was grabbed in his hand by the Black-Heart Demon.
He twisted the bullet with his finger and admired it. The Black-Heart Golem flew away a coin and "returned" the bullet to Johnny.
The bullets flying in the air at high speed suddenly exploded halfway. Johnny looked at a long barrel on his shoulder and the black smoke coming out of the muzzle, and slowly turned around and saw another skull wrapped in flames standing behind him.
This previous generation of evil spirit knight is still immortal.
Pa, pa, pa!
Crispy applause.
The Black-Hearted Demon is like enjoying the play, taking steps exaggeratedly and applauding.
"Yes, really. I didn't expect that you, the old guy who is surviving, can still retain the power of transformation.
This is also good, otherwise, killing an old man obviously does not kill a ghost knight will make people feel more accomplished."
The earth demon climbed up from the ground like a lifting ladder and stood behind the black-hearted demon.
His expression was not very good, because Lyon did hit him just now, and there was still a small black hole in his arm, but I don't know why it was not bleeding.
The wind demon, who had no feet floating in the air with a trance, was dripping water all over his body. The water demon, who had changed and fluctuated at any time, and the earth demon, who had just crawled out of the soil and had a deep face of bitterness and revenge, the black-hearted demon, took his three younger brothers and pressed directly up.
"Damn! There are more people and fewer people, right?"
Johnny was ready to go two to four, but Lyon's angry curse suddenly spread from the crumbling cabin: "This is your first move!"
Then, from the wooden house without a door panel, a Lyon carrying a beer bottle, then a Lyon holding a folding stool, then a Lyon holding a stick, and then a small black turtle thrown out...
The whole "show" lasted for more than a minute. Except for Johnny who was mentally prepared when he appeared in the second Lyon and was not too shocked, the previous generation of Ghost Riders and the men of the Black-Heart Demon were a little unconsciously taking a step back half a step back.
The darker dark circles, which were three points darker, really showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.
Although I also learned about the abilities of Lyon's clone from the mouths of various monsters and demons when I was in hell, but...
Isn’t it just a dozen?
There are more than a dozen of them here at a glance!
There are more than a dozen on the left, more than a dozen on the right, and there are more than a dozen in the houses on the tree that have not come out!
There are more than a hundred of them!
What a fuss! What a fuck? The copier or the printer has become a tinker! Can this still be mass-produced? Is there any other way to go!
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Lyon, who was wearing lipstick and makeup, looked like his original body, and slowly the last one came out of the wooden house.
"Don't say I'm bullying you. Now, I'll give you a chance to choose. Ah. Each person has 30, you can choose whatever you want. Go and find someone to fight."
The black-hearted demon knew that he had been fooled by Lyon again.
This guy pretended to be knocked away by himself and fell into the wooden house. He was preparing for this scene to perform.
He actually took time to eat something in the house!
I reapplied my lipstick and I have started picking my teeth now.
shame.
shame!
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The Black-Heart Demon did not say a word, and his younger brothers didn't think so. The Wind Demon drifted to the Black-Heart Demon and whispered: "At present, we don't seem to have an advantage. This is not our home court. Although this is a cemetery, these auras in the world will still suppress our strength, which is not as good as..."
The black-hearted demon knew that this was the statement that his subordinates gave him face.
What kind of strength suppression is like? Why didn’t I suppress it when I came to the world before?
But it was just that the scene was too exaggerated and I was a little afraid of death.
When Lyon was in hell, his clones made great contributions. All four people present knew that those clones who looked funny and seemed absent-minded, really did not act.
That is the version of Lyon with weakened combat power and enhanced disease.
The only difference is that in the past, there were only a dozen of these clones, but now, there are more than one hundred of them!
The black-hearted demon was silent for a while, and suddenly it seemed like he felt something, his face became even more ugly, and he smiled desolately: "Hehe... Now, it seems that we can't help it.
You try it, can you go back to hell..."
The other three demons were stunned, and then they quickly tried to disconnect from the human world and return to hell.
Then, there were three more people with ugly faces.
There is only one person who can do this by closing the door to hell and cutting off all channels.
King of Hell: Mephisto.
"...Master Father...you are really cruel!"
Now that things have come to this point, the black-hearted demon knows that it is probably not good to leave anything today.
"superior!"
With a loud shout, the black-hearted demon took the lead and rushed straight to the only body in the crowd. Only by solving Lyon himself can they have a chance to survive.
Although the black-hearted demon has the confidence to save his life, it is hard to say that the three demons under his command did not believe in Mephisto, the king of hell, were worshipped by his disciples.
Over the years, the Black-hearted Demon has accumulated such a little strength. If all of them are lost today, it will be almost the same as killing him.
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When the black-hearted demon rushed towards Lyon's body, the remaining three demons were not idle either.
To be continued...