"It's to allow you to fully understand the situation!"

Following the movements of the young man in sunglasses, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and three huge heads suddenly appeared.

Each head is as big as a villa!

The head on the far left is a dead head with a rotting face. The facial features are consistent with the appearance of the young man in sunglasses, but it is full of death. The middle one has lost half of its yellow hair, missing ears, and the facial features are bloody and hideous, without skin;

The head on the far right is completely reduced to bones.

These three heads represent the process between death and decay, a power that does not belong to living people.

"This is...?" Slit was shocked.

They are like balloons, pulled by invisible threads, floating above the young man in sunglasses.

"Members of the McGuire family never accept threats!" The man in sunglasses grinned, raised his arm to the sky, and suddenly rowed forward, like a general giving orders.

‘Jiejiejie, kakaka’ The dead head on the left and the skeleton on the right made different laughter at the same time.

The ferocious giant flesh-and-blood skull in the middle was like a giant python probe, smashing down from mid-air, and its big mouth opened, gnawing straight at the protective shield.

"No, I have a hostage in my hands, you...!"

Before the words could even be spoken, the protective shield shattered like a bubble, and Slite and the two people in his hands were instantly covered by the shadow of a huge head.

Click!

As the ground trembled, Slit and the hostages disappeared, leaving only a large pit five meters wide and three meters deep.

There were teeth marks on the edge of the mud pit, and half of a broken tree root was exposed at the bottom of the pit, with sap constantly flowing out.

Everyone else in the protective shield,

Because of fear of Slite, they had all shrunk to the edge, and their bodies were almost touching the face of the giant head.

That silence filled with death,

It made them feel cold, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, the natural enemy of mankind.

The man in sunglasses, who had killed Slite with one blow, pouted with unfinished content. He was about to command the fog ghosts to surround everyone, but he suddenly raised his head.

"Huh?" He looked at the giant bloody head in the middle with confusion.

Pfft——!

The flesh and blood were penetrated, and two steel-like iron bars poked out from the left cheek of the giant bloody skull, like lip nails nailed to the cheek.

"he's mine!"

Accompanied by a cold, indifferent female voice, an ominous blue light leaked from the torn wound of the steel bar, and the wailing of countless souls and the cries of women and children came from it.

Among the three heads, the ferocious Blood Skull in the middle had a wound on its face.

An old woman with a rickety face, holding two steel-like thorn whips, flew out of it and emerged in the air.

Her hair was as white and dry as hay, and the pieces of rotting flesh on her body were interspersed with dozens of steel bars, like a doll made of foam boards and toothpicks that were forcibly put together.

The lower body was trailing a fleshy slug tail, mixed with various strange flesh residues.

"He is mine, the reserve force of order. You need to make eternal repentance for this interference."

There was a hook hanging from the waist of this weird old woman, and on it was a piece of minced meat. There was a wound on the minced meat, which was the remaining skin of Slite's left wrist.

And this old woman is Slit's contractor, the former female magician.

"Monk of Hell?"

Wu Heng raised his head and blinked. Why are these transformed guys appearing everywhere? It feels more and more interesting.

The man in sunglasses actually said at the same time: "It's getting more and more interesting!"

Above his head, the ferocious bloody head in the middle squirmed in its mouth. The head floated back and spit out something.

That's a portal,

On the door frame at the edge of the portal to hell, there is still a long string of fleshy tendrils hanging from the mouth of the giant skull.

"From the moment they enter this place, they belong to me completely, including you!"

The boy in sunglasses launched the attack without saying a word.

Dark clouds hovered in the sky, and the wind and rain came violently.

Countless fog ghosts were wailing and circling around the outside. In the white mist pouring out of the hell portal, there were also shrill sounds. The two were mixed and fighting,

It's like a different kind of duet from hell!

"Well, the rhythm sounds okay. It has a strong sense of tearing. It's just that the high notes are a bit missing. We need to find two female spies with haunted voices!" Wu Heng commented silently in his heart.

And the two demon-level strong men who don’t understand the charm,

The old woman, the Hell Monk, and the boy with sunglasses were already fighting together.

The thorny steel whip in the old woman's hand suddenly lengthened and pierced the young man in sunglasses.

The young man in sunglasses jumped up and flipped back to avoid the attack, but two big holes were poked out of the car underneath him, triggering a string of electric sparks.

The steel whip continued to hit the young man in sunglasses,

The Ford SUV was torn in half and exploded.

The giant fog ghosts behind the young man in sunglasses turned into a black fog rope, wrapped around his waist, took him off the ground, and shrank behind the three giant heads.

He just avoided the pursuit of the steel whip.

The old woman stood where she was,

He raised the two thorny steel whips in his hands, and they looked like flowers, producing countless iron rods. He swung the steel whip forward,

The densely packed iron rods shot at the three giant heads and the surrounding fog ghosts.

All ghosts that were touched by the fog were turned into ashes.

And the giant skull was instantly covered with iron drills, just like three giant nail heads floating in mid-air.

"Ah~!"

The boy in sunglasses suddenly let out a scream, and countless blood holes appeared on his face, as if he had been pricked all over with toothpicks. This was the feedback from the three giant skulls.

"Damn ugly ghost, you forced me to do this!" He roared angrily and activated the power he had accumulated for several years.

Just like Wu Heng's nightmare power requires the condensation of fear, Leviathan's power requires the accumulation of pain;

The death characteristic naturally requires the accumulation of death energy.

But now, suffering from this 'unbearable pain', the man in sunglasses could no longer bear it, and he unleashed the death power he had accumulated over a long period of time.

Since the fog ghosts under his feet were killed, he once again controlled the surviving fog ghosts, carried himself, stood above the dark clouds, raised his hands high, and drank:

"Death is luminous!"

Along with his words, a gray suffocating aura enveloped all three heads.

And the three giant heads kept spinning,

Like shaking a sieve,

When it was frozen again, the giant yellow-haired head was in the middle, and its ears connected the other two heads together.

"Repent, right? Let 'Death' listen to your confession!"

The man in sunglasses stretched out his hand, controlled the three giants, and rushed towards the old woman.

At this time, the three heads with the air of death attached represent the three definitions of death.

The first complete death head represents the loss of life and the cessation of existence, which is an irreversible and permanent termination;

The second half-rotten head represents the death of sociology,

It is because the soul has been in numbness or despair, and its state of existence in the eyes of others and itself has changed, and no one can remember the deceased anymore.

The third is death in philosophy, a reversal,

To survive or not to survive?

Life is undefinable. Philosophy uses death to define life, believing that life and death are a complete process. Survival - inherently exists in death, which is the destination.

at this time,

These three concepts of death were mixed together by the young man in sunglasses with the death energy he had accumulated for several years, just to hit it with one hit!

Although this female magician who was transformed into a monk from hell is pretty good, her knowledge is still not as good as those old monks from hell.

This is also a characteristic of Leviathan Hell. The strength is quickly improved first, and the knowledge is ignored and the effort is made on one's own.

Hell monks who have made contributions will be resurrected.

Facing this kind of attack, the old woman felt a kind of death, this kind of instinctive alertness of the soul, no matter the level of strength, it would be like this when facing the 'death' characteristic.

She wanted to avoid it, but there was no other way.

Three giant heads,

After rushing towards the old woman, he actually merged into her body, and then three outlines appeared in her body.

The figure of the old woman, the Hell Monk, showed extremely severe decay, the rotten flesh on her body began to fall off, and her figure also appeared vaguely transparent.

It seems to be wiped out from the world.

Finally, just when the third concept of death was about to be triggered, the old woman suddenly disappeared, and a force carried two souls.

He rushed into the hell portal in mid-air and disappeared.

This is because the body of the Hell Monk has collapsed, triggering the setting of Leviathan and automatically withdrawing the power of Leviathan and the Monk's soul.

The Lord of Hell level is such a rogue. Without special timing and means, don't even think about plundering it at all.

Wu Heng was able to absorb doctors and monks from hell before. It was because of the right time, place and people, both of which were indispensable.

The three huge heads that disappeared appeared from the same place.

The man in sunglasses looked a bit ugly. He spent all his hard-earned death energy, but he didn't kill the other party completely, allowing the other party's soul to escape.

I thought that the death energy generated by killing such a strong man would be enough to recover the losses, but I didn't expect that stealing a chicken would end up losing a lot of rice.

In particular, that portal is very similar to the legendary hell. Although the concept of social death of the second head has taken effect, the other party's memory should have been erased from the world.

But there is no guarantee that the Lords of Hell have special means. If the memory is retrieved, it is likely to cause a lot of trouble.

At this time, the man in sunglasses had already decided to hide himself, leaving the rest to the fog ghosts to handle.

"Finished?"

"In that case, it's time for me to take action!"

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Wu Heng saw the uneasy look on the man in sunglasses and estimated that he had spent a lot of energy. As for the other party's 'death energy',

He can completely use nightmare power to resist. Speaking of it, nightmare power is much easier to accumulate than this kind of death energy. One is that it only requires the emotion of fear to have an endless supply of energy.

The other one needs to kill the goose and take the egg type of death in order to accumulate.

When Wu Heng saw the man in sunglasses planning to leave, he stood up. Yulia next to him looked at Wu Heng in confusion, wondering why this uncle was so stupid at this time.

It's the first time I've been shot, the devil man in the dark clouds hasn't left yet!

She wanted to pull Wu Heng, but she felt an invisible barrier. She could not touch Wu Heng. Her face suddenly turned pale, thinking that it was the man in sunglasses who had taken action.

This was naturally done by Wu Heng. His dream realm was swept away, and two figures appeared on the ground: the goat-headed devil and Imaclada.

"catch him!"

Wu Heng was surrounded by black smoke, rising into the sky, and shouted at the same time.

Just now in the dream prison, the two who received Wu Heng's mental notification had already prepared to take action and flew up at the same time.

The three people formed a three-dimensional position and trapped the young man in sunglasses.

"?"

The young man in sunglasses blinked his eyes, looking confused. He was at his weakest moment at this moment. He didn't understand what happened. Why did he spend so much effort to beat away one, and suddenly three appeared.

And they came out from the crowd he brought out from the plane!

On the ground, Yulia under the tree had the same expression as the young man in sunglasses. Even everyone was stunned. This guy is really good at hiding. It turns out that there is a super boss in the crowd!

"That."

"As the fox man said before, your entry here is actually just a coincidental accident!"

"I just saw that he looked treacherous, so I didn't answer seriously."

"If you want, I can let you out now!"

The man in sunglasses squeezed a smile on his face, feeling his mouth a little dry and bitter, and even the words he said were bitter.

It was just because he had just been stabbed by the old woman's hell torture device, and the wounds on his face had not healed yet. Under the forced smile, these round holes were squeezed flat, and a lot of blood beads seeped out, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Mr. Sunglasses, you are very strong. What is your name?" Wu Heng asked seriously.

"Tommy Ray McGuire!" The man with sunglasses said honestly.

When Wu Heng heard this answer, he suddenly realized that it was this guy. He was called the "Death Boy". His father Garfield cooperated with an evolutionary genius and invented the unreplicable substance "Nunike" by coincidence.

As long as you touch Nunike, you have a chance to gain "skills".

His father was a human with "skills". This Death Boy contacted the last remaining Nunike, but did not gain skills, but only had powerful power.

Tommy Ray has loved death since he was a child. Death is glowing in his eyes, and he is also glowing in the eyes of the dead.

This also means that he is a natural ruler of the undead, the kind with a halo.

But he didn't expect that the power of death he got was so special. The comics only recorded that he had the 'Death Cloud', which was the group of fog ghosts.

But it didn't mention that he actually came into contact with the real 'death'.

No wonder there has been no follow-up. It turned out that he hid here to hide. Unexpectedly, the master behind this loop was him!

After confirming the identity of the other party, Wu Heng said solemnly:

"Mr. McGuire, you are very strong!"

"To show respect for the strong, please rest assured, I will do my best!"

"Me too." The sheep-headed demon said in a muffled voice.

Imaclada didn't speak, but the spirit ball condensed in the palm of his hand, stained with 'yellow sand', rotated faster and more strongly.

Tommy Lei almost cursed when he heard this.

Do you still have shame?

He suddenly appeared when someone was in danger, and wanted three to fight one, and planned to fight with all his strength. Just like this, you still have the face to say respect? This kind of respect, don't want it! (End of this chapter)

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