Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

In the center of the party, a man and a woman hugged each other intimately and whispered to each other regardless of the public. The young girl who looked youthful and charming but had little recognition was now the object of jealousy for many young actresses present.

Such a strange face must not be a famous person, but maybe a young model who has just debuted. He easily caught one of the two biggest fishes tonight.

But in fact, if people heard the content of these two people's whispers, everyone's jaws would be shocked and they would be sent to a mental hospital together.

"There are many people in hell who are qualified to be called kings. I just met one of them two days ago. Which king of hell are you talking about?" He held the girl's waist and swung it gently, as if

Dancing to the music.

"Lucifer? Beelzebub? Or Samael?"

The young girl quietly raised her head. In the shadow that no one else could see, a pretty face was filled with a sarcastic smile: "In hell, even the most cruel and arrogant demons would not dare to announce the names of these great kings easily."

Compared with demons, you humans are unbelievers. Those who are not afraid of hell will not be pious to God."

"Regardless of God or devil, heaven or hell; I will acknowledge the objective existence of everything, but I will not believe in them." Qiang Qian concealed the truth of the conversation between the two with a gentle smile, acting like a perfect playboy.

The young girl did not continue to argue about the issue of faith, her task was not here: "My master is Velasco, and I am here to invite you to meet with my master."

"Sorry, who are you talking about?" Qiang Xiang was confused. The title of King of Hell plus the name Belasco made Qiang Xiang's super memory lag for a moment.

It's as if you indexed the wrong directory and never found the correct answer you were looking for.

After a while, Qianqian asked unconfidently: "Is the Velasco you are talking about the Velasco from Limbo?"

"Of course!" the young girl replied.

"Oh..." He sighed forward with an unknown meaning.

As the manager and defender of the dimensional barrier, Karma Taj has persisted in fighting against the dimensional demons that invaded the earth since its birth, and has also left a large number of records.

But even if we look through all of Kamal Taj's books, we can't find any records linking the name Belasco to the title of King of Hell.

Well, not only does Kama Taj not have it, but I am afraid that the entire hell dimension and all organizations and civilizations that know the details of the hell dimension will not have such records.

Because not only is Velasco not the King of Hell, even the limbo under his rule does not completely belong to hell. It is a desolate land sandwiched between the hell dimension and the main material plane, a typical two-way zone.

.

Until Velasco occupied it, bound his soul to that space, and then called himself the King of Hell's Edge - this approach is very similar to the way the kings rule hell.

At the same time, Velasco is also determined to achieve a status that is truly equal to that of his hell king.

But the border of hell really cannot support the power of a hell king, so it will be easy for the other party to find its own purpose.

Xiang Xiang couldn't help but complain: "Can something like the Grass-headed King appear in a place like hell?"

From a forward perspective, what Velasco did was no different from those grass-headed kings in troubled times in history.

When he occupies a mountaintop and becomes the king of the mountain, he dares to call himself a certain general or a certain marshal; when he conquers a small county, he dares to call himself a king; if he wants to add a few more counties, you see, he will call himself a lonely man and a man of few people.

Robe.

This Belasco is so interesting.

He quickly threw the hell grass-headed king aside, but the little girl in front of him was even more attractive to him.

"Although I enjoy my current posture, it's too inconvenient to talk." Qiang Qian whispered in the girl's ear, and then deliberately made his voice louder; "Beautiful lady, you are willing to accompany me for a walk on the beach.

?"

He raised his arms towards the little girl; his actions did not arouse the suspicion of anyone around him, because this is what a playboy should look like - they always treat beautiful women with grace, gentleness, affection and understanding.

People's will.

In the United States, the word playboy often does not have much derogatory connotation; those eager perverts who rush straight to the next street when they see beautiful women are not qualified to be called playboys.

The young girl held her arms forward intimately, strolled amidst the envious eyes of everyone, and gradually drifted away from the crowd.

"You are not an undead." Xiang Qian spoke softly, like sweet words to a lover, "Although your soul is damaged, it is still pure and is in perfect harmony with your body. I have not sensed any soul fluctuations that are incompatible with yours; therefore,

It’s not like being parasitized by someone else’s soul.”

"So I am very curious, as a normal human being, how can you be willing to work for a demon? Are you a believer of Velasco, or have you made some deal with him?"

The young girl chuckled and shook her head: "No, I have been living in the limbo of hell, directly taking orders from Velasco; I am both his subordinate and apprentice."

"So you can freely cross the dimensional barrier, because you are a human being, and the dimensional barrier will not refuse your soul and body to enter the main material plane." He bowed his head gracefully and said, "It's my fault for not consulting the beautiful lady.

His name?"

The young girl smiled with more vigilance: "Mr. Zion, you seem to have too many questions?"

"Excuse me, as a visitor who was suddenly invited and I have never dealt with the inviter, it seems that it is human nature for me to want to know more about the strange host?" The forward eyes were full of "sincerity"

Two words.

The young girl looked forward, and after a long time she whispered her name: "Liana."

"Miss Liana, can I ask where Velasco plans to meet me?" Moving forward to the topic, "As far as I know, due to the special nature of Hell's Border, Velasco is extremely

One of the few great demons who can actively project real power to the main material plane. Does he plan to come to Earth to meet me in person?"

When Xiang Qian asked this question, he had already made up his mind. Once the other party answered "yes", he would immediately agree. When the moment they met, he would bring many of Kama Taj's brothers with him——

Maybe including the teacher - let's go to give a warm welcome to the grass-headed king of hell.

Even if it only destroys a small part of the power sent by the opponent, it is enough to force the grass-headed king to live in peace for centuries.

Under the eager gaze of Qianqian, the young girl laughed softly: "Of course not!"