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In the cockpit of No. [-] aircraft, the six people were not affected by this mental shock, and they didn't know what happened outside.
But watching the giant tentacle monster run amok and defeat the hell army, I still can't help feeling.
"This strong Cthulhu style, the captain's wife really knows how to play"
"Sure enough, every man has a heart with tentacles."
"To be honest, it's not me ghs, but the life of our captain must be quite colorful with Liu Bei's style of painting."
"I don't know colorful, but colorful is certain."
"Hey hey, there's a picture!"
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In the distance, a red light pierced the dark sky and struck at an astonishing speed. Russell's wanton provocation finally made a hell lord unbearable.
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This hell lord is a standard red-skinned devil, with two curved horns on his forehead, an unflattering face, as thin as a skeleton, and two red lights the size of rice grains shining in his eye sockets.
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes stayed on the face of the hell lord for a few seconds, and then fixed on his forehead.
The simple bone crown exudes strong energy fluctuations, darkness and flames, which is a status symbol in hell.
The lord of hell, a big figure at the level of a prince, would be at the level of a great devil in the world.
The Lord of Hell didn't pay attention to the No. [-] machine, snorted coldly, took out the scythe, and swung it straight down at the huge mass of meat that was rampant.
The power of decaying death rose, the black mist did not directly cut the meat ball in half, but slowly and unhurriedly corrupted it into black mud.
Soon, most of the white meat ball collapsed into sludge, as if completely dead, the tentacles stopped waving, and lay quietly on the ground without moving.
Clang!
The sound of the sword reverberated, and a black crescent sword energy surged upwards, instantly tearing apart the darkness and darkness of the entire hell.
The hell lord's body was split into two, and after healed slowly, he looked towards the direction of the sword energy.
Russell's body was suspended in mid-air, holding the black flame sword, and regardless of the name of the hell lord, he shook the long sword in his hand, and killed him in a flash of lightning.
The speed was so fast that the hell lord felt a flash of lightning before his eyes, and countless ghosts broke through the layers of space barriers, and rushed in front of him in an instant.
Instinctively, the scythe bearing the power of decay was raised horizontally in front of his chest. Although he blocked the blow from the black flame sword, his body was knocked backward by the overwhelming terrifying force.
I saw a black light rushing into the sky, as if the fired shell could not be stopped, and disappeared into the cloudy sky in an instant.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
Russell swung the black flame greatsword, splitting the sky with several slashes, dispelling the cloudy clouds, revealing the figure of the lord of hell.
"who are you?"
"Hey hey hey!"
The brief exchange ended just as it started. Russell moved at a high speed, and nine afterimages of clones flashed in midair. With one step, he crossed an infinite distance and came to the Lord of Hell.
Nine black flame swords sealed off the space, cutting straight down from nine directions, and each sword light carried an unrivaled aura.
At the critical moment, the sickle in the hands of the hell lord bloomed with thick black mist, instantly corroding the figures in all directions.
Then, the sound of breaking through the air only remained in the sky above the head.
Clang!
The sickle was erected almost again, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread, and the shocking dark clouds spread out in all directions like a tide.
After less than half a second of stalemate, as Russell struggled to press down the black flame sword, the hell lord fell in the air, his body fell heavily onto the scorched earth, and dust flew up with a bang.
A mushroom cloud rose, and the center of the impact crater spewed out a red scorching stream, and the hell lord fell into the magma below the continent.
So-so, it's okay.
Russell made an assessment in his heart. The strength and ability shown by this hell lord were placed in the middle and lower reaches of the twelve main gods in the previous Olympus world.
He only deserves to be hanged and beaten by him!
On the land of the wasteland, the creatures from hell quickly dispersed. Seeing with their own eyes that their boss was being beaten by fat, this group of younger brothers ran away without any morale.
Seriously, in hell, this kind of behavior is quite remarkable.
If you really have no loyalty, you are already on Russell's side now!
Boom! ! !
The black scorched earth trembled continuously, the ups and downs were like water waves, the red light was everywhere, and the magma river splashed into the air due to strong vibrations.
A pair of huge horns broke through the scorched earth, and the huge body of the hell lord broke through the ground, slowly revealing its shape.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo"
The head is still a bone skeleton, the upper body is humanoid, four slender arms, each shaped like a sickle, and the lower body is six-legged like a dead tree.
The slender and sharp, curved arachnid-like arthropod tentacles trampled the ground and left black holes that shot out magma one after another.
With a dull roar, billowing black smoke enveloped his body, his head and chest were looming, and only a pair of scarlet eyes could be seen clearly.
The black smoke is highly corrosive, and any living organisms contaminated will melt their flesh and blood in just a few seconds, and finally their bones will also melt into sludge.
In fact, corrosion is only a form of expression, and its essence is the serious destruction and destruction of vitality, erasing vitality and killing it from the root.
Transformation is the professional quality that every villain should have!
Looking at the hell lord whose shape changed drastically, Russell didn't care at all. He snapped his fingers, and the blood-red sky moved above the meat ball, and it was clapped down like a big wave with a bang.
Accompanied by the strange rhythm of sound waves, the meat ball was revived with full blood, and its body was even bigger, and its tentacles were afraid of hitting the ground and crawled towards the hell lord.
Four whirlwinds of black mist rolled over, cutting the surface of the meat ball, leaving scorched black cross marks.
The Lord of Hell is insensitive to the strange meat ball and refuses to get in close contact with it. However, the size of the two sides is too large, and the meat ball seems to have evolved an anti-corrosion antibody, and the black mist has no lethality against it.
After three or five moves, the hell lord was wrapped around his body by tentacles and held high in the air.
The black one-eye opened on the surface of the meat ball, and looked at the hell lord for a moment, the white gap opened, turned into a huge mouth of the abyss, and swallowed him alive.
Click!Click!click
The sound of chewing the crispy shell came out, the meat ball kept wriggling, and there was a roaring struggle inside, as well as an angry and aggrieved roar.