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There was no freedom for too long, and the black hands continued to flow, covering the sky and covering the sun, laying a net, surrounding it into a ball and gathering it, no matter how much it rushed left and right, they could not escape and ascend to the sky.
In the end, the big black hand held the ball and threw it to the ground. The fleshy ball was propped up by the tentacles, and it swooped down to swallow it.
With another head added, only the last of the Seven Great Demon Kings remains.
"Well, you have no choice now."
Russell raised his eyebrows and looked at the red-skinned two-horned demon king riding on the bone dragon, paused for a moment and continued: "If you don't be my running dog, your head can only be used by me to hold wine!"
The devil's face is gloomy, the enemy's strength is far beyond his ability to compete, but he can take the initiative to bow his head and recognize the opponent as the boss. He doesn't think about this kind of life style that is all about perfection.
Another point is that the power of Satan is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the king of demons is not just talk.
Today he fell to Russell, and tomorrow he would be removed from the sequence of demon kings by Satan.
How to choose is self-evident!
"That's right, you're a man. I admire you, a tough man who is determined to die."
Russell nodded in praise: "It's the right choice. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. When I think that the seven demon kings are not neatly arranged, my heart will be in a state of turmoil, so even if you choose to humble your knees, I will cut off yours." head."
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The corners of the Demon King's eyes twitched, and he confirmed in his heart that Russell was definitely not an undercover agent sent by heaven.
This guy is a devil, maybe it was Satan in disguise.
The moment his mind just rose, the black sword light descended to the ground and landed in front of him in an instant.
The Bone Dragon was huge in size, trying to deflect its body, but was cut off by a sword on the right bone wing, and fell from the sky to the ground with a wail.
On the ground, Luo Su came in a flash, with the black flame sword in his hand, and he was in the posture of slashing and slashing, waiting for the bone dragon to come.
Suddenly, a huge pressure hit through the rushing void, causing the grin on Russell's face to shrink instantly.
The body of the demon god swung his sword and slapped the hindering bone dragon away. Keeping pace with Russell, he turned his head and looked towards the dark distance of hell.
I saw a huge black shadow extending from the sky, and the appearance of the dark demon king filled the whole world with oppression. Just one phantom appeared, causing the dark clouds in the hell sky to collapse, and the earth collapsed inch by inch, sinking into a bottomless abyss.
"Satan!"
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, the Satan in the main god space is a bit interesting
Just like the real thing!
The first thousand and 250 chapters of hell have a bad reputation, and they are all corrupted by these devils
If Satan is real, the seven demon kings of hell will certainly not lie, which made Russell think of the collision between the monster race and the Olympus god race.
So similar that he couldn't help but think about it.
Perhaps this is an invasion of planes, rather than the main god creating a world for the reincarnations to entertain themselves.
If this assumption is true, would some of the previous space missions of the main god have successfully completed the invasion?
The main god cultivates reincarnators, just like a demon master cultivates thugs, and conquers one world after another for him?
Bloodlines, props, skills, etc., are they resources looted from other worlds?
Loot resources, feed wars with battles, and cultivate powerful thugs.
Start the invasion from a world with a low upper limit, and then form a virtuous circle, gradually completing the invasion and strengthening yourself in a gradual manner.
Thinking that he became a creation god in the world of Olympus and possessed all the authority of a world, Russell's judgment of the situation on the side of the main god may 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 very lucky, and the sorcerer was eager to help pave the road, so he beat the sorcerer to death and picked up a ready-made one.
The reincarnators are a little bit of a loser here, those S-level reincarnators, say they are strong or not, say they are weak or not
So-so.
Anyway, Russell didn't think that anyone could destroy the foundation of the world, creation of the world was even more nonsense, and gaining the authority of a world was pure nonsense.
According to this inference, the main god belongs to one shot to change one place. Currently, he mainly focuses on plundering resources and training thugs. He will not truly capture a world until he cultivates top thugs.
Very interesting idea, Russell silently clicked [-] million likes for his IQ!
Of course, these are just thoughts, and the truth needs to be verified.
Because Russell can't figure out the purpose of the main god, what's the benefit of doing this?
If you don't understand it, don't think about it. Russell only knows that if the assumption is true, he personally hates the main god who disrupts the balance and only knows about invasion and plunder.
If caught by him, he would definitely beat the main god to death on the spot.
Don't ask, asking is the killer of evil, the righteous people of my generation are so generous, I can't rub the sand in my eyes!
It's definitely not because I found out that I was used as a gunman, and more than once, I didn't understand my 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 the lord of hell, is coming!
The darkness is Satan, and this hell is his body.
The two-horned demon king riding on the bone dragon fell to the ground, saw Satan appearing from a distance, first bowed and saluted, then turned and ran away.
The girls on the No. [-] machine also noticed that the situation was different. The super boss came, and the battlefield was full of dangers. They could no longer eat melons, and it was time to run away.
"Where are you going?"
This is a very critical question. The three-digit reincarnations never figured out the reason until their death.
Ying Yingying and the other six stared at each other, seeing the bone dragon trotting all the way with its tail between its legs, and decided to follow the devil.
"What about Russell, the guy on the other side looks very strong, would it be very disrespectful to run away like this?" Duan Xinlan whispered BB.
"Don't be silly, the original [-]-[-] situation, just because there is one more you, Russell's chances of winning immediately are zero."
"Bah, who do you look down on!"
While arguing in the cab, a huge figure suddenly covered the No. [-] machine, and it was pitch black.
Looking at the tentacles wriggling wildly outside, the cab screamed again and again, Guan Yin hurriedly started the No. [-] machine, and then was caught by a tentacle and thrown into the big white mouth.
Confronting in the dark, Russell, who was thinking divergently, came back to his senses, looked at the gentleman middle-aged man in a black suit holding a bright stick, and blinked: "Satan?"