Chapter 1330 Walking away with a smile, very peaceful
The space shattered, and Russell turned into a humanoid cannonball and fell to the ground. There was no elemental armor left, and he lay in the pit groaning.
Surrounding them, the fallen lords fell everywhere, lying or lying on their stomachs, groaning.
The humanoid cannonballs are not scary. The lords are strong and can withstand hundreds or thousands of them.
What is terrifying is the cracks in the broken space and the turbulent energy flow that follows them. The space in the hell dimension is extremely stable and there is almost no possibility of being destroyed. Once destroyed, the consequences will be catastrophic.
At least, it is a disaster for the hell lords!
"Look, that's Darkseid. He was defeated by Cytorak, the Crimson Lord."
"You're talking nonsense, you'll be beaten to death!"
In the pit, Russell was lying on his back, breathing in less and out more, as if he would return to the embrace of heaven at any time.
"The guy who hugged me told him that he was not qualified to be Satan, but he refused to listen and started fighting with Cytorak."
"You idiot who overestimates your capabilities!"
"Some people are like this. After gaining a little power, they can't distinguish between reality and dreams, and even forget who they are..."
"..."
As they talked, the discussions among the hell lords gradually became quieter, their breathing quickened, and they stared at the Infinity Gauntlet on Russell's left hand and the six infinity stones on it.
This is how a man is born!
He can replace it!
For a time, the lords had ideas one after another. Translating it, it roughly means this.
The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and a group of people with red eyes surrounded Russell on three levels inside and three outside. No one knew who started, and they all rushed forward.
The sudden change!
The white electric light burst out of the soil, quickly surrounded the whole place, penetrated the chests of each lord, and hung them in a row in the air.
Russell stood up slowly, his injuries instantly recovered, and the damaged thunder armor re-wrapped his body.
Crackling!
The arc exploded with scorching heat, burning the bodies of the lords, causing them to frantically beg for mercy in pain.
"Second brother——"
"It's me, I'm Satanish!!"
"Satanish? Is it my sworn brother Satanish?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Russell turned his head in surprise and found the meatball Satanish among the meat skewers.
Not only that, Hela, who had hugged him before and promised to take the friendship a step further, was also there, wailing and wailing under the heat of the arc.
"Don't talk nonsense. Although Satanish and I have a hasty sworn sworn relationship, our relationship is deeper than that of real brothers. There is no way he can steal my things."
Russell looked angry, pointed at the green fat man and cursed: "Shameless thing, you dare to pretend to be my good brother Satanish, and say, who are you? I know, it's Mephisto, you must be Mo
Fisto!”
"Second brother, it's all a misunderstanding. There are so many of them that I can't stop them. I blend into the crowd just to act according to the opportunity. I really have no other ideas."
Satanish swore that he was the most loyal person and would never cheat his own brother.
"Really not?"
"Absolutely true!"
Seeing that Russell's tone had slowed down a little and was no longer as tough as before, Satanish couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and forced out a simple smile despite the pain.
Crackling!!
The long tail suddenly glowed, wrapping up all the strung lords in one fell swoop. Suddenly, the sky in hell was illuminated extremely brightly.
After a blink of an eye, the bright light dissipated and the ashes flew high into the sky.
One family in hell, no distinction between each other.
Satanish left, smiling and peaceful.
"I have no idea. You are indeed my good brother. I will sworn sworn brother with you next time."
Russell nodded in affirmation, and then apologized: "Unfortunately, you have misjudged the wrong person. I have an idea."
After the words fell, the space in front of him shattered, and Cytorak's huge body walked out.
"Darkseid, is the rest over, or do you only go all out when you bully the weak?"
"How is it possible? I was just distracted just now, but you, on the other hand, went all out as soon as you came up. Obviously you have been coveting the position of Satan for a long time."
"Why not fight if you can fight!"
Russell: (一`′一)
If you are so honest, how can the messenger of justice reveal your hypocrisy?
After just two words of conversation, Russell knew that Cytorak and he were not the same person. He didn't talk to each other for more than half a sentence, and with a flash of lightning, he clenched his fist and hit the red skull directly.
Cyttorak's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to catch the fist that was coming straight to the door. Suddenly, his palms stung extremely, and he saw the intense sword light piercing his eye sockets, getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
At the critical moment, Cytorak turned his head to dodge, and his cheek was cut into a narrow bloody hole.
Cytorak's face was filled with anger. Before he could react, he was shocked to see two more murderous intents locking onto each other. He punched the space beside him and used the crack in the space as a weapon.
The ringing sword passed by him, and the space crack in Cytorak's hand broke. On the opposite side, Russell held the demon-slaying sword, and two thin swords danced around his body.
The blade of the sword is gorgeous, with many hollows, making it more like a carefully carved work of art than a murder weapon.
Qilin Dual Swords!
Cyttorak frowned and stared at Russell, the anger on his face getting stronger.
Russell shrugged, put away the three swords, took a deep breath and said: "The fun is over, let's get serious now."
Cytorak: "..."
Without giving Russell any time to talk nonsense, he stepped across the space and appeared in front of Russell, slamming down his huge fist with terrifying power.
The strong wind crushed him, and Russell's figure instantly collapsed, leaving only a dark hole on the ground.
The next second, the long white tail cut through the soil and slapped Cytorak hard on the shoulder.
The huge force caused him to stagger, and his body floated into the air. Two white arms jumped out of the ground, and the sharp claws turned into knives, extending infinitely in front of him.
Cytorak held both wrists with one hand and broke them with slight force.
The elemental arm shattered, and lightning arcs rushed across Cytorak's body. The powerful destructive power made him groan.
Whoosh!
In a flash of lightning, Russell appeared behind Cytorak, his sharp claws piercing the hollow of his back vest.
Cytorak swung his arm across the air, bursting the space, and involved Russell in the turbulence.
I never thought that this was just a clone shadow. At the same time, eight other figures surrounded me. The speed was astonishing, the space could not maintain stability, and it was shattered layer by layer like a mirror.
The torrent swept through, Russell and Cytorak were expelled, left the hell dimension, and appeared in an unknown numbered parallel universe.
The dark universe is deep, and the two figures look at each other from a distance. Without the powerful confinement of the hell dimension, the mere collision of momentum will form an energy impact that destroys the world.
Matter collapsed, and a majestic impact swept down. The celestial systems along the way were instantly confused, and were pushed around by external forces.
Cytorak waved his hand to summon the stars in the distance, and the energy of the crimson universe swam on them, changing their material form, turning them into solid red spheres, and threw them at Russell.
Buzz buzz!!!
Invisible ripples spread, and the star split in half along a vertical tangent, all in the blink of an eye.
In the center of the broken place, two small but powerful life forms fought with fists.
Just like the battle between mages, there are no fancy magics and superpowers, nor are there any tricks that will make your scalp numb, just pure strength and energy.
The fists collided with each other, and the impact and roar continued.
The two unleashed their majestic power, and with their tireless and seemingly never-ending offensive, the entire deep space universe began to tremble.
The disaster of exterminating the starry sky has struck. As the stars drift away from their original orbits, they are squeezed and broken by external forces. Looking from a distance, little stars can be seen blooming and then quickly extinguishing.
Boom!x2
Cytorak punched Russell in the face, and at the same time, he was slashed on the shoulder and neck by the white long tail.
The two figures flew out upside down. Although their bodies were small, the energy they dragged was incredibly terrifying. They fell directly out of the parallel universe and flew to no one knows where.
Before the torrent of the universe subsided, the two figures dug through the cracks in the parallel universe and returned again to start fighting.
As soon as the two bosses fought, the gods of the current parallel universe felt something. They stood far away from the battlefield and never dared to step forward to break up the fight. They united with all their strength to stabilize the universe and prevent it from collapsing.
boom!!!
An invisible impact exploded in the spiritual world, the mind was overwhelmed, and the soul was shattered.
The gods of the universe are completely destroyed.
Without the help of this group of people, the damage caused by Russell and Cytorak was even more terrifying. The energy spread faster than the speed of the universe, wiping out galaxies forcefully, and throwing the observable universe into chaos.
Click!
The fists collided, and the universe exploded. Cytorak looked at the hell dimension opposite, snorted coldly, and strode in.
Russell followed closely behind, and the second before disappearing, the Infinity Stones acted to restore the destroyed parallel universe.
In the distance, the tentacle monster Shumagoras and Sithorn, who was covered in robes, were fighting each other. The tentacles were fluttering up and down, and elemental magic went hand in hand. The fight was lively...
It just didn't work hard.
The space was not broken, which shows how frantic the two guys were paddling.
Obviously, Russell and Cytorak had their own plans, as did Sithorne, and even Shumagoras was no exception.
Cytorak shook his head repeatedly after seeing this, secretly thinking that he was too serious. Seeing that Russell was eager to try and wanted to fight for tens of thousands more rounds, he directly pointed out: "Darkseid, you have already demonstrated your power. I admit that you are qualified to become Satan."
One of the top picks.”
"Just one?"
"if not?"
Cytorak pointed at Shumagoras and Sithorn in the distance: "Although your power is powerful, you can't defeat me. Likewise, you can't defeat them..."
"As for your alliance with Shumagoras, just like Sithorne and I, we all know very well that neither of us is trustworthy."
"so?"
"So I don't want to fight. The meaningless fight should end here."
Seeing Russell's silence, Cytorak continued: "No one can become Satan. It was like this before and it will be like this in the future, unless someone can defeat the four of us at once, but that kind of person... won't care about Satan's authority and power.
strength."
"Not always!"
"??"
"Actually, I am that kind of person."
Russell raised his head and sighed, lamenting: "I have always been too powerful and felt that it was meaningless to do anything, so I chose to seal myself..."
Cytorak: "..."
He looked at his fist and suspected that he had just damaged Russell's brain.