Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The sky in Limbo has been gloomy for several days.

Not to mention how good the weather used to be in this part of the hell plane. The place covered by volcanoes and deserts was always filled with dark clouds, and the air was always filled with the choking smell of sulfur; even the newly appointed queen did not reset.

The whole world's plan is only to improve the environment near the castle where they live.

But in recent times, both the native creatures of this land and the wandering ghosts of the dead can clearly feel the harsh weather that is completely different from the past.

The volcanic ash clouds that originally filled the sky all day long were visibly lowering toward the ground, even pressing down to the mountainside of most volcanoes, almost sticking to the ground. Continuous dull explosions came from the crater that was obscured by dark clouds.

It's the magma rolling and surging in the heart of the mountain.

Hundreds of volcanoes suddenly erupt every day, followed by major earthquakes near the volcanoes; hot magma flows along cracks in the ground, creating criss-crossing dark red spider webs on the ground.

In this vast world, the only area that remains relatively normal is the area around the castle that is equivalent to a city block. A residential area has been built there, and the contiguous houses have only basic functions of living, and their appearance is rough and simple.

A large number of hellbound creatures with basic intelligence are working diligently under the Queen's instructions, continuing to improve and expand this simple residential area.

No one knows why Her Majesty the Queen started this project on a whim, and no one dares to ask - everyone knows that Her Majesty the Queen has been in a bad mood recently, just like the thick gray clouds billowing above her head.

Under the gray clouds is the delicate figure of Queen Liana; at this moment, she is fully armed and holding a sharp sword suspended in mid-air. It does not look like she is patrolling a construction site, but patrolling the position and ready to go at any time.

Get ready for the battlefield.

Under the Queen's indifferent gaze, a group of strange-looking native creatures were trembling and working hard, even the corner of their eyes carefully avoiding the direction of the sky.

This is the dimension of hell, following all the rules of the Hell Lord; regardless of the world's weather changes, geological activities, or the life and death of any native creature, it all depends on the Lord's thoughts - literally.

Under Liana's indifferent expression, there were turbulent emotions.

A week ago, Qiang Xiang suddenly came to her and proposed an emergency evacuation plan. Although the playboy's face was relaxed and comfortable at that time, Liana's heart tightened because she saw the seriousness in his relaxed eyes.

Heavy background color.

Ever since she met this playboy, Liana has always seen the leisurely side of this lustful man.

The first time he visited Hell's Border, he managed to get himself to switch sides with just a few words, and took the opportunity to achieve a rare lord change in the Hell Dimension for hundreds of years; while picking up a girl in Japan, he swallowed a higher-level cosmic being, and was easily wiped out in Egypt.

He saw through the trap deliberately set by an ancient god, even the famous Mephisto, and used the trick to send the deceitful lord to sleep for a hundred years.

With his own hard power and extremely extensive knowledge accumulation, coupled with Kamal Taj's profound heritage and the support of his powerful confidante, he can face any enemy with ease in the past.

Only this time, they actually thought about how to keep the spark of civilization before going to war.

What makes Liana even more angry is that when faced with such a crisis, she can't do much to help. She can only hide behind, worrying about the safety ahead, while maintaining great patience in arranging to accept the refugees from the earth.

"You stinky man, how dare you leave me here!" Liana couldn't help but curse.

Liana couldn't help but feel angry when she thought of Qiang Qian's reason for rejecting her participation in the war; the majestic Lord of Hell and the Queen of Hell's Border were actually rejected by a man who was a soft-boiled man for his lack of strength?

"Hmm, I'm so angry! Why did this stinky man make my little Liana angry?" He was obviously just talking to himself, but unexpectedly, a soft voice responded behind Her Majesty the Queen.

Before Liana could react, the other party had quietly approached behind her. A pair of jade hands passed under her ribs and wrapped around the young queen's slender waist. Then, a soft, tall and graceful body pressed up against the queen's petite body.

Most of the body is wrapped in the arms.

Liana immediately recognized the owner of the voice, and regardless of the originally somewhat resistive intimate gesture, she let out a sweet cry of surprise: "Qin... you, where is he?"

"Well...who is he?" Qin turned her head and looked down at Liana's profile, her long red hair hanging down from her ears, her eyes filled with amusement; "Is it some stinky man?"

"What do you think?" Liana was embarrassed and annoyed.

"It's so sad! I came to see you as soon as possible after I came back, but you ignored me; that stinky man was busy going around to say hello to stop some 'Tinder' plan, and didn't even care about you, but you never forgot it." Qin's.

His chin fell on Liana's shoulder, complaining pretending to be dissatisfied.

Liana clearly felt the warm breath from Qin's mouth and nose spraying on Jiao's neck, making it tingling from the surface of her skin to the depths of her heart.

Liana tenaciously resisted the increasingly unscrupulous Jean Gray - not only verbal teasing, but also more and more blatant physical violations. The pair of jade hands were not just around her waist, but

He blatantly uses practical actions to give a new meaning to the word "hands on and off".

Unfortunately, whether it is the contest between the Hell Lord and the Phoenix, or the apparent size comparison, Her Majesty the Queen is at an absolute disadvantage when facing the half-blackened Phoenix, and all struggles have gradually fallen into futility.

The only way to save her seemed to be to use words to divert attention; Liana dodged Qin's lips that were touching her intentionally or unintentionally, and stammered: "You...you lied! If you are alone, Chuang

You will definitely be discovered by me when you enter the limbo of hell, only..."

"Only that stinky man has obtained the unlimited right of passage you gave him, right?" Qin's charming voice was like talking in a dream, as if she had already been immersed in Liana's youthful atmosphere; "Little Liana, little Liana

Naya, you really gave that stinky man too many rights."

"You yourself are the one who condones that guy the most." Liana countered angrily.

Qin didn't take it for granted, but agreed with this statement: "Yes, so I will give that little man more in return today!"

"What, what kind of reward?" Liana instinctively felt something bad in her heart.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Qin pointed forward with her eyes.

Liana looked up and saw that the smelly man she had been obsessed with had appeared in front of her at some point, smiling at the beautiful scene of lilies blooming in front of her.

Liana only felt that her eyes were a little sore and swollen, and the worries, unwillingness, and grievances of the past few days all came to her heart.

Staring forward into Liana's eyes, caressing her pretty face, she said softly: "I'm back, my dear."