the end of the heavens

Yes, is there a difference?

For a time, the reincarnated camp wailed all over the place.

Whether it is the ancient god C'Thun in the background of Warcraft, or the old ruler Saigea in the background of Cthulhu, they are not something they can resist.

The good news is that they finally know what the white monster that swallowed six demon kings in a row looks like.

Truth be told, the honor is well deserved.

Russell stood in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the central position of the reincarnation, saw the baron and the blood queen clearly, and instantly understood the current world background, the restarted version of Hellboy.

After careful inspection, it was discovered that the demon king riding the bone dragon was very similar to the baron, and seemed to be his father.

"Tsk, you should have seen it earlier."

Russell curled his lips slightly, he can't be blamed, the image of red-skinned devils is too classic, nine out of ten devils have this look, how can he guess that the two are father and son.

Ignoring the clergymen who were going all out below, and the yelling meat ball behind him who couldn't pass through the gate of hell, Russell appeared in front of the devil in a flash.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The bone dragon crawled and hung its wings, with its head firmly attached to the ground, and it roared in a low voice to signal its submission.

His attitude was that of the Demon Lord, who dropped the Baron's head and dropped to one knee.

"Lord of hell, great Satan, I am willing to offer my loyalty to you."

Things have come to this point, the devil knows he has no choice, Russell can open the gate of hell at will, and the world is not a safe place to live, unless he can go to heaven.

It seems that heaven is not safe, and the devil still suspects that Russell was sent from heaven.

The original plan was to lurk in hell as an undercover agent, wait for an opportunity to climb up to the boss position, and only grab him directly after being rejected.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not Satan."

Russell glanced at the Demon King, and threw Satan's head into his arms: "See clearly, this is Satan, your master."

Devil:. .

Satan: ゜一゜

Looking at each other in embarrassment, the devil found that Satan's eyes were not friendly, and he wanted to die for a while.

Why did this damn knee suddenly go soft?

It's so good!

"Well, would you believe me if I said that the Satan who just swore allegiance was you?"

The devil decided to rescue him again, just in case, in case Satan believed it!

Satan didn't speak, with a cold face of a thousand-year-old iceberg, the meaning was already obvious.

Russell didn't see the eye contact between the two, staring at the horns on the top of the baron's head, the black flame sword was in his hand, and cut it off in an instant.

"If a good person doesn't do it, he must be a devil"

After leaving a word without beginning or end, Russell turned to look at Blood Queen Alice, holding the black flame sword and pondering.

If it was a world created by the Lord God himself, killing the Blood Queen would mean the end of the plot.

But now, Russell has enough reasons to doubt the authenticity of this world.

Then the question arises, what will happen to him and these reincarnated people if the Blood Queen is killed?

Leave here, or continue to stay?

Swish!

Hands were faster than brains, Russell raised his sword and chopped off the Blood Queen's head, waved to the gate of hell, and threw his head in.

"Ah"

The meatball guarding the door opened its mouth, already accustomed to Russell's feeding.

The blood queen died, but the main god didn't change the scene immediately.

The reincarnations are mournful, the hidden mission of the real hammer is related to the fallen angel, and only by killing him can they leave the current world.

The problem is that they really can't fight, they can't even win against the devil, how can they be the opponents of the fallen angels.

Just when the reincarnations were desperate, a bell rang above the church, and the sound wave created white ripples in the air, instantly dispelling the darkness above the city and the slight smell of sulfur.

The round white gate slowly opened, and streaks of white holy light pierced through the air, accompanied by fluttering white feathers, and landed on the ground together.

"Tch, it's the same trick again."

The devil looked disdainful, and Satan, who was held in his arms, sighed, and closed his eyes directly, with a posture of out of sight and out of mind.

The reincarnators were overjoyed, that's right, such a big demon must not let them deal with it alone.

No, the thighs of heaven have come.

On the other side, Routuan was still knocking on the door stubbornly, wanting to get out of hell.

Russell squinted his eyes slightly, and the meat ball rolled over for a while, and spit out the No. [-] machine from the gate of hell, and then his body twitched and shook, turning into a ball of black mud and evaporating.

Appearing along with the No. [-] machine, there were dozens of reincarnators, wrapped in a transparent liquid of unknown substance, with a spoiled expression on his face.

flutter flutter

Countless sounds of flapping wings sounded, and the reincarnators filled their brains with the BGM, and when they looked up, they saw four white figures descending slowly.

One with six wings and three with four wings, all covered their bodies with holy armor, covering their faces, making it impossible to see their true appearance.

Gender is also hard to judge, they are all angel figures.

Russell looked up at the wide open gate of heaven, pursed his lower lip slightly, and wanted to go in and take a look.

Swish!

Four crackling sounds came, pulling Russell back from his fantasy.

He looked around and found that four angels surrounded him, and the four holy battle guns were pointing at him.

Fight!It's time to fight!

The eyes of the reincarnated people were full of light, and it didn't last long. The next second, they all smiled stiffly, and their faces froze, and they didn't know what expression to use.