End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

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. 1 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 great swords blocked the space, cutting straight down from nine directions respectively, 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 waste land,

The creatures from hell quickly dispersed, seeing their boss being beaten up with their own eyes, this group of younger brothers ran away completely without morality.

Seriously, in hell, this kind of behavior is quite remarkable.

If you really have no loyalty, you are already on Russell's side now!

Rumble! ! !

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.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

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 damage 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 to the top of 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.

Russell counted silently, but before he counted to ten, a powerful aura no less than that of a hell lord rose from all directions.

"Six, plus the swallowed one..."

Russell secretly counted, and thought: "Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberately made up of seven, implying the seven deadly sins?"

The six figures rushed towards them quickly, occupying every corner of the sky in less than a moment, and a wave of tyrannical aura surged, spreading ancient and powerful power.

That unspeakable power filled the sky and the earth of hell, and the vast expanse seemed to be turned upside down, causing all hell creatures to wail from the depths of their souls.

Russell raised his eyes and glanced at the six hell lords, or big figures such as demon kings and monarchs. The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and three pairs of black wings were spread behind his back.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became strange.

Five men and one woman, the six hell lords all looked at the black wing behind Russell in astonishment, the thick darkness couldn't be faked, it was their own.

So, this is a battle for the alternation of powers between the demon kings of hell, and they just have to eat melons and watch the show?

Not necessarily, what if it is an undercover agent from Heaven!

"It's a newcomer, if you say something wrong, please don't take it to heart."

Russell slowly swept across the six lords, and said politely: "I just want to ask, are you willing to be my lackeys?"

"???"

Question marks floated over the heads of the six lords, and they were surprised by Russell's Tongyan Wuji. For a moment, they looked at him as if they were looking at a fool.

"Boy, with your ability, you are not qualified to challenge the throne of the king of demons 'Satan'!"

A strong and strong demon king spoke, taunted for a moment and continued: "Besides, even if you want to challenge, you have to line up first, and it will be your turn after 20,000 years."

"So it turns out that there is already Satan in this world..."

Russell glanced over, and a mind shock + soul control slammed into the hell lord who spoke, and said temptingly: "Tell me, where is Satan's palace, and when I become Satan, you will be my number one lackey."

"..."

The demon king didn't speak, his face was ashen and ugly, and he tried his best to resist the powerful spiritual offensive.

After a long while, he roared angrily, and his body swelled and enlarged, turning into a winged goat's hoofed demon with many muscles.

He is 100 meters tall, with black skin as firm as a rock, white eyes without pupils, and long black hair draped behind his back like spikes.

It is very majestic and mighty, but from another angle, such as Russell's angle, this hell lord is standard blind.

Transformed into a perfect body, the strength of the demon king has greatly increased, and Russell's telepathy can no longer pose a threat to him.

On the side, the other five demon kings were silent for a moment, guessing the reason, and showing their true colors one after another.

For a time, demons danced wildly in the sky, the scarlet double-horned demon king riding a bone dragon, the irregular fog wrapped in mosquitoes and flies, the black phoenix, the dark knight riding a black unicorn with a lance in his hand, the charmer of snake-haired scorpion-tailed goat's hoof and claw magic.

"It looks amazing..."

Russell sighed in admiration, his eyes swept over the Six Demon Kings, and finally stopped on the succubus with the goblin face.

No way, she is too fierce!

"You want to challenge Satan, yes, if you defeat us, you will be given the first qualification."

In Succubus's black eyeballs, the green vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and the invisible impact condensed into strands of hair, piercing Russell's forehead.

The black six wings wrapped around the body, and Russell flapped his wings to block Miss Succubus's love. The moment the other demon kings made a move, they disappeared in a flash of lightning.

When he reappeared, Russell had already flashed in front of Miss Succubus, the black flame sword pierced through her chest, and the dark hand wrapped around the lightning, pressing on her snake-haired head.

There is no other meaning, the persimmon is picky and soft, Russell thinks that she is the weakest... the weakest.

The succubus was severely injured by one blow, and its snake hair was turned into coke by electricity. At the same time as it healed itself quickly, the scorpion tail swung its poisonous hook and stabbed fiercely at Russell's back.

A dark smiling face appeared behind Russell, and the red blood line opened its mouth wide, biting tightly on the scorpion tail that was delivered to the door, and then broke it in one bite.

Swish! !

In the midst of lightning, Russell raised his knife and fell, a thunderous light penetrated the world, illuminating the ghosts and demons of hell with nowhere to hide.

When he turned to look at the battlefield, the body of the succubus had been destroyed by the thunder and lightning, leaving only a snake-haired head in his hand.

"help me……"

The succubus spoke intermittently, biting Russell's arm with snake hair, frantically injecting poison but it was useless.

"Well, how about being my lackey?"

Russell raised the head of the succubus, and the shadow of a black smiling face was entangled on its shoulders, screaming silently: "Think about it, I'm very sincere!"

At the same time, the meat ball on the ground opened its mouth wide, and spit out a white bone skull with horns.

Among the seven devil kings, two have been seriously injured!

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