Chapter 1253 Hell has a bad reputation, it is all corrupted by these devils
If Satan is real, the seven demon kings of hell will definitely not lie. This reminds Russell of the collision between the demon clan and the Olympus clan.
It was so similar that he couldn't help but think about it.
Perhaps this is a plane invasion, rather than the main god creating a world for the reincarnations to entertain themselves.
If this hypothesis is true, would some of the previous main god space missions have successfully completed the invasion?
The main god cultivates reincarnations, just like the demon master cultivates thugs to conquer one world after another for him?
Are bloodlines, props, skills, etc. resources plundered from other worlds?
Loot resources, feed war with war, and cultivate powerful thugs.
Start invading a world with a low upper limit first, and then form a virtuous cycle, gradually completing the invasion and strengthening yourself in a step-by-step manner.
Thinking that he had become the Creator God in the world of Olympus and had all the authority over the world, Russell judged that the situation on the Lord God's side might be more complicated.
Whether it is the destruction of the world or the creation of the world, strength, opportunity, and luck are all indispensable.
He was extremely lucky, and the demon master was eager to help pave the way. He defeated the demon master and picked up a ready-made one.
The reincarnators are a bit confused here. Those S-level reincarnators are not strong or weak...
An average look.
Anyway, Russell didn't think anyone could destroy the foundation of the world, creation was even more nonsense, and gaining authority over the world was pure fantasy.
According to this inference, the main god is a one-shot, one-place player. Currently, he mainly focuses on plundering resources and training thugs. He will not truly conquer a world until he develops top thugs.
Very interesting idea, Russell silently praised his IQ with 100 million likes!
Of course, these are just ideas, and the truth needs to be verified.
Because Russell couldn't understand the Lord God's purpose, what was the benefit of doing this?
Don't think about it until you understand it. Russell only knows that if the hypothesis is true, he personally hates the main god who destroys the balance and only knows about invasion and plunder.
If he were caught, he would definitely beat the Lord God to death on the spot.
Don't ask, asking is the killer of evil. We, the righteous people, are so generous that we can't get rid of the sand in our eyes!
It was definitely not because he found out that he was being used as a spear user. More than once, he had unreasonable thoughts and wanted to take revenge.
Here, Russell is still thinking divergently, and the entire world where hell is located is shrouded in darkness.
Satan, the King of Demons and Lord of Hell, has arrived!
Darkness is Satan, and this hell is his essence.
The two-horned demon king riding on the bone dragon fell to the ground and saw Satan appear in the distance. He first bowed and saluted, then turned and ran away.
The girls on Unit 1 also noticed that something was wrong. The super boss was coming and the battlefield was full of dangers. They could no longer continue to take advantage of the situation and it was time to run away.
"Where to run?"
This is a very critical question, and the three-digit reincarnators never figured out the reason until their death.
Ying Yingying and the other six people stared at each other, seeing the Bone Dragon trotting away with its tail between its legs, and decided to follow the Demon King.
"What should I do Russell? The guy opposite looks very strong. Wouldn't it be very unloyal to just run away like this?" Duan Xinlan whispered.
"Don't be stupid. It was originally a 50-50 situation, but just because of the addition of you, Russell's chances of winning are immediately reduced to zero."
"Bah, who are you looking down on!"
While there was an argument in the cab, a huge figure suddenly covered Unit 1, casting a blanket of darkness.
Looking at the crazily wriggling tentacles outside, and screaming in the cab, Guan Yin hurriedly started the No. 1 unit, and then was caught by a tentacle and thrown into the big white mouth.
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During the dark confrontation, Russell, who was thinking divergently, came back to his senses, looked at the middle-aged gentleman holding a civilized stick and wearing a black suit opposite him, blinked and said: "Satan?"
Satan nodded, rubbed the silver snake head on the civilization stick with his fingertips, and said slowly: "Fallen angel, tell me your name. With your strength, you should not be an unknown person."
"Little people, even Satan has never heard of you, so you won't humiliate yourself."
Russell took a deep breath, an arc flashed in his eyes, and the body of the demon standing behind him transformed again.
The size is infinitely enlarged, the horns are bent backwards, the eyes turn from scarlet to thunderous, and it is clothed in a black robe wreathed in magic flames.
Black robes connected to the sky and the ground, the demon god's body with a black orb in one hand and a black flame sword in the other, stood quietly on the scorched earth of hell, as if he had existed forever, and he was the true master of hell.
"The power of darkness, as well as the heart, soul, thunder, and...the power of the sacred archangel!"
Satan looked up at the demon god's body, loosened his fingers, and the silver scepter fell to the ground, instantly transforming into a giant black-scaled python that swallowed the sky and the earth.
Its body is so big that its length has no end. If it is held head to tail first, it will form a reincarnation, a world.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
The giant python has fishy yellow eyes, standing high above the clouds of hell, like two dim yellow suns, gazing at the earth and releasing the coldness, covering it with a bone-chilling and chilling light.
Obviously, facing Russell's provocation, Satan had already begun to murder.
Next to it, the huge meat ball compared to the two, instantly looked like a kindergarten kid.
It waved its tentacles and twisted its body. At a speed that was extremely inappropriate for its size, it penetrated deeply into the black robe of the demon god's body and merged with it.
(一`′一)
Russell frowned, not because the Satan opposite him was too strong and required all his strength to compete.
But the one-eyed meat ball seems to have eaten a lot of strange things, such as Ying Yingying, Duan Xinlan and so on...
Fortunately, he discovered it early, otherwise he could only tell Shen Menghan with snot and tears that her teammate was killed by Satan.
"Fallen Angel, your strength is enough to challenge the position of 'Satan', but what will happen next? What will you do after becoming Satan?"
How could I know this? I just came today!
Russell raised his chest and raised his head, and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it goes without saying that he will lead the army of hell to conquer the human world, and then move to fight in heaven and become the master of the entire world!"
"hehe!"
Satan shook his head when he heard this, seeing through Russell's lie at a glance.
I saw his hands clasped together, he took out a silver thin sword, held it upright in front of his chest and bowed slightly.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of lightning, and Russell, holding a black flame sword, passed by and chopped off Satan's head.
Flying high into the sky with it was a broken silver rapier.
"Tsk!"
Russell slowly turned around and saw Satan's body turning into black mud and melting into the ground, he curled his lips slightly to show contempt.
It’s actually a fake person. Can’t there be more trust between the devil and people?
Hell has a bad reputation, it’s all because of these devils!
Just like the God-Kings in the Olympus world, except for the fourth generation, each one is worse than the other.
Whoosh!
A sword light struck from behind, Russell raised the black flame sword and held it above his head to block it.
There was just a crisp sound as the silver thin sword easily cut through the black flame sword and landed on Russell's neck, cutting him vertically in half.
The body split into two turned into black mud. Satan calmly sheathed his sword and turned to look at Russell who was sneaking behind him.
"Fallen angel, if we continue like this for a hundred years, there will be no winner. Stop tempting us and get serious!"
"I'm fine, what about you?"
"certainly!"
The two nodded, and then their bodies simultaneously turned into black mud and collapsed. Two black shadows emerged and slowly stepped out of the darkness.
This time it’s his true form…
Well, this time it should be his true form!
The golden holy garment of Ophiuchus was put on his body, Russell looked into Satan's calm eyes, and the black flame sword gathered away the demonic flame, as deep as a black gem, quiet and dark.
Satan didn't make any move. The two of them looked at each other quietly, neither fighting with each other nor making unnecessary remarks, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to take action.
Creating an opportunity when there was no opportunity, the body of the demon god and the black giant python started at the same time, attacking Satan and Russell respectively. Because of the uneasiness and good intentions of the other party, they switched from attacking to saving the situation.
boom!!!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, the hell sky and the earth swayed with buzzing waves, and the roaring sound tore apart the dark curtain of the sky in one fell swoop.
The body of the demonic god slashed the snake's head with a sword, and its fangs-covered mouth caught the sword's edge. Then the huge snake's tail swept towards it, and the body of the demonic god greeted it with a black orb in its hand.
The battle that destroyed the heaven and earth began. The two behemoths collided fiercely, changing the world and the earth at every turn. In just a moment, the entire hell fell apart.
The abyss sank, magma surged into the sea, hurricanes raged back and forth, and the clouds in the sky were pushed away again and again and rushed into the distance.
"Your snake is good, what flavor is it?"
"sulfur!"
"Sounds good, it makes me a little greedy."
"You can try it now."
"real?"
Clang!!!
One second, the two were having a friendly conversation, and the next moment, the dark sword and the silver rapier collided.
Both Russell and Satan looked fierce and ferocious, and they were wrestling with each other with swords. The distance between the two faces was no more than a palm's width apart.
High in the sky, the body of the devil held a sword and split open the giant python. The blade of the sword rubbed against the scales, scattering fire and lightning.
Strong light hit them, and their faces were mostly covered by shadows.
Half of Russell's face was surrounded by black mist, his eyes were scarlet, and blood lines stretched from the corners of his mouth to his ears.
Half of Satan's face was as dark as dead water, his fishy yellow eyes were as straight as snake pupils, and his mouth was full of razor-blooded teeth.
Darkness against darkness!
The boiling energy clashed with each other, and a terrifying black gap arose in the center. A hurricane erupted, blowing the dark energy from the surface of the two bodies, roaring and extending backwards.
"he~~~tui!!"
After spitting out a mouthful of thunder syrup, Russell struggled to suppress the dark sword under Satan's astonished avoidance, and succeeded in taking the lead with just one blow.
This is a tactical victory.
The black flame sword slashed at Satan's head. When he noticed that the thin sword was blocking him, Russell forcibly changed his attack, retracting the sword halfway and stabbing him directly in the chest instead.
Satan stepped sideways to avoid it. He missed the opportunity and was restrained everywhere. In his sight, the dark sword pierced down, suddenly changed to a sweeping force, and whizzed towards his waist and abdomen.
With fast attack speed, Russell's body is surrounded by electric arcs, which increases the fighting rhythm without limit. Every move is sure to kill. No matter how Satan blocks, he will always be one step ahead of him.
Whoosh!
The dark sword light struck, and Satan narrowly avoided the sharp edge again and again. His clothes on his chest were torn, and a huge gap was cut by the blooming sword intent.