Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

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Different paths lead to the same goal. In fact, everyone's methods are similar. They rely on quantitative changes to accumulate qualitative changes.

And God is undoubtedly a lot stronger than the gods. The gods are still making various attempts. People have already ‘flyed’ away. Under the same conditions, this man walked farther than the gods, and he couldn't accept it.

Bella and Michael discussed two sentences. She wanted to know God’s current realm. Unfortunately, the most powerful angel in front of God could not understand that transcendent realm. She was limited by her own servant status. The level of life was When he was born, he was restricted to death. Even if God left heaven, the angels occupied countless resources in heaven, but Michael and the angels at the apex did not have any hope of making progress.

"Is it to go further? I don't believe that you have not become strong **..." Bella contacted the cause and effect and said: "You and Lucifer have similar ideas. You can't go to heights depending on your current level of life. So you choose the host among the humans, trying to parasitize in the human body, hoping to produce some different changes?"

Michael neither admitted nor denied her conjecture.

Bella sneered and sneered: "It's really a ridiculous and bizarre battle of a thousand years. With so many angels and demons fighting to death on the battlefield, human beings have been bloodwashed several times. What did they get in return? What's going on today? The Wen brothers must have something different from ordinary people."

She thought for a while, she didn't have any clues, the power systems of the two sides were different, and she hadn't seen this method of breaking through with the host entity with her own eyes, and could not make more judgments based on conjecture.

Michael asked her in a flat tone: "What if it were you? Would you like to watch yourself unable to make an inch for countless years and not think of a solution?"

Bella said frankly: "I will definitely not wait, on the contrary, I will do more intensely."

"Then let's talk about Dean Winchester. I need this human host and can't let him stay in hell." Michael said.

"Well, let's talk about Dean. I promised heaven to save people. Now this promise is still valid, but I hope you can respect his personal wishes. If he doesn't want to be your host, you can't force him. "Bella began to say the conditions very cautiously.

Michael is dissatisfied with this and can't be my host, so why should I save him? Can I let him die?

Bella talked with him for a long time, and no one could convince anyone.

She knew that her fist wasn't hard enough, she couldn't overpower the archangel in strength, and naturally she couldn't suppress it in terms of words, so she could only move Odin out.

"The father of the Winchester brothers, old John Winchester knew His Majesty Odin. He entrusted us to take care of the Winchester brothers before he died, so..."

Bela Barabara said for a while, any dying entrustment must be nonsense, but most of it is the truth.

After moving out of Odin, the old barbarian, Michael thought for a long time, but finally convinced him. He solemnly promised that if Dean Winchester hadn't volunteered, he would not forcefully occupy the opponent's body.

"Okay, I'm going to save people, you can prepare for the resurrection technique."

Bella opened the portal to hell.

Hell is still the same, with either magma or dark brown flames that will never go out in sight.

The plane of **** is a gathering place for many gods on the earth to punish sinners. There is the underworld corresponding to the east, as well as the Niforheim of Asgard, the underworld of the Olympian gods, and **** in the usual sense. Corresponding to the Christian heaven, the **** the angels want to destroy is mainly this part, and they are not yet arrogant enough to declare war on the whole hell.

Bella has a lot of manpower deployed in the hell, whether it is the **** storm as a demon traitor or Kridari, they will provide her with intelligence.

Dean Winchester is not a small celebrity in hell. Many demons know his news. Bella has a little inquired about him. After a long time of searching, he is finally in the castle of Hell Inquisitor Alastair. The soul of Dean Winchester was found within.

The soul of this handsome guy was devastated, and even though Bella had come very quickly, for hell, this period of time was still terrifyingly long.

"Handsome guy, wake up." Bella sat on the corpse of a horned monster, watching the soul curled up into a ball.

"Who are you...who? It's you!" Dean Winchester took a look, and quickly recognized Bella's identity.

After all, the two sides have dealt several times, and they are not strangers.

"Why are you here?! Are you from heaven or hell?" Dean Winchester looked wary.

"I do not belong to heaven or hell, but I am indeed here to save you. It is a commission from heaven to me."

Dean Winchester’s doubts have not diminished but increased: "Why save me? There seems to be a lot of information that I don't know. Would you mind telling me?"

Bella smiled: "You are really interesting, if it wasn't for Sam's face, do you think I would come to save you? Of course, your father also asked me to take care of your brother...Look at you You know it’s expression, you must want to know a more detailed explanation, but I am here to explain to you that it’s really unnecessary. Once your soul returns to your body, your brain will not be able to correctly interpret the information of hell. You will forget everything when you return to the world."

Dean Winchester thought for a while and nodded reluctantly: "Well, you and I... my head hurts!"

His soul suddenly became restless.

Bella quickly released a spell to soothe the soul: "Don't worry, this is just a normal throbbing..."

Before she could finish her words, UU read www.uukanshu.com and saw Dean Winchester suddenly pulled out a fiery red dagger from his soul.

"Die! Devil!"

Dean Winchester's eyes seemed to be burning with two hot fires, the pungent sulfur smell permeated, and the dagger in his hand was incredibly fast.

"Are you crazy?" Bella's combat power was countless times stronger than that of the opponent. This kind of sneak attack could not hurt her at all, but she felt very annoyed when she looked at Dean Winchester's hideous face.

With a flick of her finger, she flew the dagger that seemed to be capable of hurting God's body. Then she evoked a black misty cage and locked Dean Winchester in.

"Hahahaha-I was so helpful and stabbed in the backhand. How does it feel? Young god, I said, we will meet again."

Wearing a red cloak, first-born with double horns, and a hideous face, Mephisto, the **** lord, walked out of the sulfur-filled air. He didn't use the old man's disguise anymore. At this time, he looked like a powerful and sinister devil.