Chapter 1329: Hell folk style is simple

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"Crazy! Who do you think you are, really think you can become Satan by holding the thigh's thigh?"
"Yeah, just hug your thighs, who won't!"
"A lord of a dark dimension, who agrees and who opposes, how did Thomas lose to him, is it even more idiot than him?"
"Get off, you don't deserve to sit in Satan's place!"
"Today you are dead, I said, no one can save you..."
"Who is it, who imposed the illusion on him, please, please untie it!"
"Forget it, let him go, it's a pity that such a funny guy is dead."
"Hahaha, I'm going to laugh to death."
"..."
Hearing lords stunned when he heard Russell's declaration of Satan's declaration, he laughed, thinking that Russell had too much daydreaming, it was pure ass.
Of course, some sharp-eyed lords recognized the infinite gloves and the six gemstones dotted on it.
At the same time of fear, his eyes were extremely greedy, pretended to be ignorant, and mixed with the crowd to provoke anger, with the intention of letting the cannon fodder to death, in order to pick up their own cheap.
Hell folk style is simple, as can be seen here.
"It turns out that it is the infinite gem that gives you the confidence to challenge the position of Satan."
Sisthorne nodded and held six infinite gems. It did have this qualification, but it was only qualified. Neither he nor Satorak was afraid of the power of infinite gems.
To let them both take the initiative to retreat, six gems alone is not enough.
Look at Ruma Russell as if glued together, lingering on Shumagoras who was unwilling to part for a moment, Sisorn's mouth slightly raised, and there was an interesting secret.
Two multi-universe-level guys form an alliance to clear up other stumbling blocks before deciding where Satan really belongs.
Sisorn instantly figured out the sinister intentions of Russell and Shumagoras, glanced at his gaze, and came in contact with Setorak, who was also looking over, and instantly reached a consensus.
Russell and Shumagoras formed an alliance, and they can naturally form an alliance. The two-on-two situation is a tie at best. No one wants to be Satan.
maybe……
Perhaps today will be the best opportunity!
Sisorn and Setolak nodded silently and established an indestructible ally relationship. After defeating Russell and Shumagorras, Satan was born between them.
"Darkside, leave Satan, you are qualified to challenge, but now you are not."
Setolak was the first to speak out, and it was easy to become Satan, and everyone nodded in recognition.
It sounds simple, but because this is hell, the voters are all reckless lords, so no one has ever succeeded.
"Yes, I...I think so...think."
Russell got up and broke apart her tentacles, and asked Sisorn and Setorak: "The two demons...the devil, whoever you do, be my right... Damn, fight right away, you can Can't go down first!!"
"..." xN
Russell tried his best to break free, and Shumagoras refused to survive.
The savage atmosphere of the crossbow, because the two chaos entanglement is entangled, the style of painting immediately runs off like it looks.
Including Sithan and Setolac, the lords were speechless, wondering if they could become Satan, then they would do the same.
Pretend to be crazy and sell silly, no one will be the same.
Obviously, the lords have not yet seen the truth. Some people's style is true sand sculpture, not deliberately pretending to be crazy.
Somewhat entangled, Russell finally removed the tentacle pendant before Sisorn and Setolac were about to leave.
He wiped the cold sweat from his head, coughed, and said solemnly: "The two demon gods, which of you is my opponent?"
"..." x2
At this moment, both Sisorn and Setolac didn't want to. They were too cheap, and they showed their undisguised rejection.
"Cetorak, let me come!"
Before Setolac spoke, Sisorn put on a look and took the initiative to step forward, pointing at Shumagorras: "The eye demons, the old rulers, were born in the ancient existence of chaos. I had long ago I want to try your strength."
Setolak: "..."
Shumagorras stretched out his tentacles and tried to continue to be friends with Russell. He was mercilessly snapped open, sullenly pulling his eyelids and staring at Sisorn weakly.
A chaotic and disorderly spiritual impact extended, and began an invisible confrontation with Weston, also an omnipotent demon. Both of them are very similar in their ability to use power. They both like to kill the opponent's soul and destroy the opponent's spirit. will.
Seeing Shumagolas and Sisorn fighting, and striking brazenly, Russell shrugged and met the reluctant Setolac.
Russell is very satisfied with Cetolak as his opponent. It is not that Persimmon picks softly and thinks that Cetolac is relatively weak.
The strength of Crimson BOSS is undoubtedly the only one in the multiverse, which counts all demons, he is qualified to compete for the first throne.
But there is a premise to be in his own crimson universe.
Leaving there, Setolak is only an unknowable upper limit, a demon with endless energy, far from being omnipotent.
Moreover, Sisorn is the of black magic, and Russell thinks that his dark-dimensional vest will be restrained.
Putting it all together, Setolac is more fragrant!
Crackling!
The arc spread, white thunder element armor wrapped around the whole body, Russell's body was raised to three meters...
Looking up at Setorak who was in his early five meters.
The situation is very obvious. Setolac lied about his actual height. He is far from being so short.
Boom!
The roar was loud and the shock wave swept down.
The vast energy cannot be measured, so as to destroy the decayed trend and flood the surrounding auditoriums. Except for the ruined Satan throne, which is unstained, the rest are turned upside down.
The onlookers only saw the red and white fists touching, and they knew nothing in the next second. The stronger ones, barely mixed with serious injuries, almost, died on the spot, and the ashes failed to survive.
Because of his weakness, he is not qualified to be promoted.
Knowing that the distance was too close, it was not suitable for onlookers. The lords slaughtered the wounded around him, and then ran away completely.
Looking at the speed, we know that this group of people pretend to be weak, and some of them hide some strength.
Turning the camera back to the center of the battlefield, the slender white fist and Kong Wu's powerful red fist collided, and they were unable to distinguish the victory or defeat.
Setolak was surprised, and the other hand was hit with a fist and was raised by Russell's claws, which was blocked.
The two of them struggled in place, and the red and white lights rolled towards each other, splashing around and collecting shots. The passing places rolled like thunder, and the vast energy fluctuations were rippling.
Setolac put away the color of astonishment, increased his strength without limit, pressed down with both hands, pushed Russell's feet to plow the ground, and dragged two gullies.
In terms of strength, he is obviously even better, and it is far from the limit.
Setolak smiled, seemingly mocking Russell's incompetence. The next second, the white light in front of him skyrocketed, and he was staggered by the immense force, and he took two steps back to stabilize the balance.
At the same time, the power of terror and thunder erupted in Russell's body.
The space of dimension was unable to maintain stability for a while, could not bear the pressure, and was squeezed into fragments, spreading out a large gray disordered void.
The electric light flashed, and the white light was almost extreme.
Russell's body discharges, pressing down his body and rushing out of the chaotic space. The elementary eyes are cold and ruthless, extremely aggressive and aggressive.
The extreme white light tears through the space, passing along the way, as if smashing through a piece of transparent glass, the shattered crystal fragments are scattered like a rain curtain, and huge cracks in the space continue to spread.
In the blink of an eye, the vast force rushed to Setolac.
The waves are surging, the electricity is endless.
Setolak vaguely saw the white beam of light slashing, slashing into his neck like a sharp sword, and hurriedly raised his arm to block.
Boom! !
The Russells were spinning in mid-air, and the steel tail hit the Setolak face steadily. The latter's blocking action was slower by more than one beat, failing to keep up with his fighting rhythm.
boom! boom! boom! boom---
Setolak's huge body flew out sideways, roaring in the void on the way, the space was broken, and pieces of space curtains were broken.
Finally, it fell directly into the void, and the huge red body disappeared.
Rumble!
At the end of the horizon, the space tears through huge gaps, swallowing large areas of in one fell swoop.
Immediately afterwards, like a meteorite hitting the ground, the terrifying mushroom cloud rolled up high.
Shockwaves turned into strong winds, and the mountains of flames were crushed, but all the objects blocked were leveled to the ground.
Just this blow, I don’t know how many creatures were crushed into flesh and blood droplets...
Russell's body teleported, rushing to the edge of the impact crater.
He aimed at the red giant shadow kneeling on one knee, moving at high speed to raise the speed to the limit, and the vertical punch waved down his big face.
Snapped!
The big red hand lifted up like an indestructible sky, firmly catching the white fist.
Setolak grinned, his tall body slowly stood up, and came down from the top: "Darkside, right, very good strength, just that moment, I felt the pain of a long absence."
Russell's eyes were cold, there was no nonsense, and he extended his sword into the door of Satorak.
Not hitting, seeing the hand knife being squeezed by Setolac, Russell flicked the long tail, and fell from the sky to Setolac's heavenly cover.
Snapped!
Hong Yin was bright and crisp, the ground shattered instantly within a thousand miles, and Satorak shook his neck, his smile still grim.
The big demon skin is thick and rough, and his head is incredible.
The red light soared, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com's breath of terror soared, Russell closed his fists, but failed to break free of Setolac.
The next red head gave a direct blow, Russell saw a flower in front of him, and turned his head upward to look at the sky. The elements opened wide, and a large white vapor flew out.
A little ignorant.
Setorac raised his hand to grab Russell's head and lifted it in the air, his right fist clenched under his abdomen, slammed through the space barrier, and beat him in the center of Russell's chest and abdomen.
There was a crackle, Russell's elemental coat cracks spread, the internal bones were broken and broken, and the internal organs were a mess of mud.
"Very good power, but it is not enough to challenge Satan."
Setolak made a punch and flew Russell into the crack of the space, Shen said: "If it is a fear of Sithorn, I have reservations and do not want to go all out. I don't mind killing you, or... Can lend you some strength."
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