"Of course it will be used as cannon fodder, Mephisto, I won't hide it from you, the Celestials and the Yong clan will join the battle, so we need a large number of troops to fight to the death on Earth."
Zombie Death said: "Of course, if you are afraid, you can choose to retreat. I will pretend that I have never seen you and will not reveal this matter to other demon kings."
"The God Group?"
Mephisto was a little surprised, then shook his head and said: "Death, you don't have to provoke me, no matter how powerful the Gods are, they will not be more powerful than the Gods of Creation, they can't scare me.
Okay, I will lead the remaining demon kings and an elite army of demons to follow you to fight. However, we will add a clause in the contract. If you have lost, or if one of you or Galactus falls and surrenders, then , the contract ends.
I can't possibly fight for you, this is just a transaction, an ordinary transaction."
"How ordinary?"
Death secretly complained that Mephisto sold most of the demon kings of hell to them in exchange for ascending to the throne. It must be said that Mephisto is indeed ruthless.
"Okay, if we lose, even without this rule, you will retreat."
Zombie Death nodded, and then the two parties began to sign the contract. Both Deaths knew very well that the demon kings like to play tricks on the contract, and they carefully checked it three times before signing their names.
At the same time, a contract was sent to Galactus. Galactus took a look at it and signed his name. Then, he asked Andrew's consciousness: "Aren't you going to stop this?"
"Why stop it?"
Andrew laughed and said: "In this world, whether you are an enemy or a friend is not fixed."
"I don't understand. Since you don't stop me, I won't care."
Swallowing Star shook his head, opened his mouth and swallowed a demon king whole. Iron Man hurriedly said: "You can't swallow it all, you have to keep part of the body and let him turn into a zombie."
Galactus glanced at Iron Man and vomited out a skeleton. Iron Man was speechless. This digestion ability is really powerful. He looked at the skeleton on the ground and touched his chin. I wonder if there is a metal devil? If so, is there a metal devil? , his strength will improve by leaps and bounds.
After signing the contract, the relationship between Zombie Death and Mephisto was obviously much closer. Mephisto said: "The demon kings have agreed to sneak attack you in the valley ahead in half an hour. Be prepared and let Galactus ambush you." Around."
"You plan to defeat each one? You are overthinking. We thought about this problem when we divided our troops into two groups. You have no hope at all."
Zombie Death said disdainfully, they have Team America here, the most powerful tactician in the United States, how could they make such a low-level mistake?
"That would be easier."
Mephisto smiled and said: "Demons are the least united race in the universe. Therefore, in this sneak attack, our strategy is to fight independently.
To put it simply, it's like a group of demon kings swarming up and fighting each other. With my help, you can easily deal with them."
Needless to say, a group of guerrillas fought against a group of elites. Needless to say, the time difference alone was enough to cause heavy losses to the demon kings, not to mention Mephisto as an internal agent.
The zombie's death eyes lit up, and he specially brought Captain America over to formulate tactics. When Captain America saw Mephisto, he was shocked. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that there would be a demon king who would come to the zombies to cooperate. Morpheus How did you get this brain?
"No wonder they say devils are evil and cunning."
Captain America shook his head. Of course, this was a good thing for them. He and Mephisto discussed carefully, formulated various tactics, and waited for the demon kings to come and die.
The demon kings didn't know this. They thought they had a great chance of winning this time. After all, this was their territory, and the will of hell would help them. They never thought that someone's imagination would break through the sky and follow the mourning. You can think of such crazy things as corpse cooperation.
"I have to say, you are more insidious in the main body."
Mephisto sighed, and Andrew said with a look of disgust: "You came up with this on your own? It's none of my business, I'm a righteous savior."
Mephisto booed, and when the time was up, a group of demon kings led the elite demons to go to the valley to sneak attack on the dead zombie team.
Originally, the demon kings wanted to catch the zombies dead by surprise, but the demon kings did not expect that the zombies died and they were actually prepared in advance and arranged a space separation magic circle in the valley.
If the demon kings are united and organized, then this magic circle is useless, because the demon kings can destroy this magic circle in a short time, and they are united together and are not afraid of being attacked at all.
The problem is that the demon kings are not united, and after they are separated, their first thought is not to find others, but to directly defend where they are to avoid being attacked.
In this case, Zombie Death and the others relied on their numerical advantage to easily defeat and even kill those demon kings. To make matters worse, Galactus and the others were lurking in the valley early in the morning and attacked at the same time as the zombie Death team, severely damaging the Demon King's army. .
When the demon kings finally escaped from the space separation magic circle, they found that most of the demon kings' army was dead or injured, and many demon kings were surrounded by zombies and were being eaten. They suddenly felt sad.
It came with a fierce momentum, and I thought I could successfully drive the zombies out of hell, but as a result, I was beaten to half a disability as soon as I met them. This is really tragic.
"Why is this happening? Damn it, run away."
The demon kings had no time to think too much and tried their best to escape out of the valley. As for the overall situation and the lives of their teammates, they no longer cared at all. They only cared about whether they could escape.
Fortunately, the nature of zombies is to eat, so many zombies gave up attacking the enemy and gnawed crazily on the corpses on the ground. This allowed the demon kings to find an opportunity, and more than a dozen demon kings successfully broke through.
Among these dozen demon kings, the strongest and most famous one is Mephisto. Of course, no one knows about this now.
After finally escaping to the Hell Throne, the demon kings breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other in embarrassment and almost cried.
When I went there, there were nearly a hundred demon kings, plus a large group of demon elites, which was a huge force. When I came back, there were only a dozen demon kings with missing arms and legs. How could this be described as miserable?
"Now is not the time to be sad. We must think about how we can survive."
Mephisto pretended to sigh and said: "When the zombies finish eating, they will bring a large number of demon kings who have turned into zombies to besiege this place. Even the will of hell can no longer protect us, that is to say , we will be dead by then.”
"Let's run away quickly."
The Eight-Legged Demon King shouted in horror: "Escape to the magic plane outside and wait for the zombies to leave hell. Then we will come back. Once there is no food in hell, the zombies will definitely leave. They come to hell just to find food." .”
"good idea."
The other demon kings nodded one after another. If you can't defeat him, why can't you escape? As long as you persist, sooner or later you will win.
"You can try to leave. By the way, I already tried it on the way."
Mephisto said, and all the demon kings were stunned, and then they all tried to leave hell. To their horror, they could not leave, and hell was blocked.
The Eight-Legged Demon King shouted in horror: "How could this happen? Why is hell blocked?"
"Have you forgotten that Death and Galactus are the creator gods? How difficult can it be for them to temporarily block hell?"
Mephisto sneered: "If I could escape, you wouldn't see me here at all, because I would have escaped on the way."
All the demon kings looked at Mephisto speechlessly. This guy is really a mess. The poisonous demon king shouted: "We can't fight, we can't escape, what should we do? Are we just waiting here to die?"
No one except Mephisto can answer this question. All the demon kings are like ants on a hot pot, extremely anxious, but unable to leave the hot pot.
Just when everyone was desperate, Mephisto said: "There is a way for us to escape."
All the demon kings looked at Mephisto: "What method?"
"Choose a lord of hell and let him lead us to live."
Mephisto said: "I have confirmed that the zombie demon king is not qualified to be the Lord of Hell. In other words, as long as we have more than ten demon kings and designate one of them to be the Lord of Hell, then that demon king can become the Lord of Hell. Lord.
The Lord of Hell is strong enough to fight against the God of Creation. Even if we lose, he can lead us to break through the blockade and leave Hell."
"It makes sense."
The eyes of the demon kings lit up, and then the atmosphere suddenly became weird. The demon kings looked at each other, but no one spoke.
It's normal to be like this. Everyone wants to be the Lord of Hell. The problem is that there is only one place for the Lord of Hell. In other words, the other demon kings are all enemies. The previous state of being in a group was instantly broken.
"I know there will definitely be a lot of wrangling next, let's sign a contract."
Mephisto said: "In five minutes, we will decide who will be the Lord of Hell. If it is not decided within five minutes, we will be seriously injured at the same time.
Well, death is okay at the same time, because if we can't solve this problem within five minutes, then our end will be to become food, and then become zombies.
In addition, we agreed that we can take action here, since this safe zone will soon be unsafe."
"Can."
The demon kings looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and then everyone signed the contract. Then, they once again returned to the same weird state as before, with no one speaking.
"It's almost time."
Mephisto suddenly laughed and the demon kings were stunned. The eight-legged demon king asked: "Mephisto, when is it almost time?"
"Of course it's the time when the curse takes effect and when the ambush arrives."
Mephisto smiled and said, the next second, all the demon kings felt that they had become weak, and their strength was reduced by at least 30%.