Meiman Killer Daily

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"ah……"

With a piercing roar of pain and blood spurting from her shoulders, Jennifer knelt on the ground and gasped for breath. In the realm of fear, all her attacks were completely useless. She could only watch John humiliate herself, and every counterattack would usher in more painful torture.

And because there is no concept of death in the void world, Jennifer is on the verge of collapse due to the clear memories of death one after another.

"Aren't you going to say it yet?"

Sitting on the energy-woven chair, John picked his ears out of boredom and admired Jennifer in front of him. She was indeed a woman who could lead the legion. As a leader, her willpower was already very qualified.

But the absolute gap in strength and willpower seemed to have no possibility of overturning the situation. Jennifer's resentful eyes made John feel a little ashamed. After all, this was not his own fault, but Jennifer's acting like a jerk who refused to reveal the whereabouts of the Bible.

, constantly being tortured, constantly "enjoying"

At least in John's opinion, Jennifer's eyes became firmer every time he killed her. This is a kind of happiness, right? Jennifer would never think that someone could save her here?!

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and the space vibrated golden light directly penetrated the space seal of the barrier. Hellstorm and his sister Satana rushed in. The angel sword pointed at John, and Satana created a violent wind that swept Jennifer.

But when Jennifer flew towards the Hellstorm, John was burned by the flames of the Angel Sword and could not stop it. A black shadow appeared behind Satana, and a sword directly pierced her abdomen. The power of fear spread and wiped Satana out.

"No!"

Hellstorm saw his sister's death and went berserk. His crazy body transformed into the Demon King of Hell, which was one-third of the power of Satan. With the Hell Trident integrated into Hellstorm's body, the Hell Magic Circle surrounded his feet.

Storm rushed towards John with long strides, and the angel sword in his hand flew high, forming an arrow of light and locking on John.

The extremely dark fog rushed towards my face. Even the purest angel's light could not penetrate the thick black fog in the world of nothingness. The hell storm was like a headless fly rushing around until I heard the footsteps again and stopped.

The thick fog dispersed when we came down.

"That's it?"

The sister's soul was imprisoned by a black rope, and Jennifer was pulled by John's hair and held up with one hand, with contemptuous eyes as if she were looking at a piece of garbage. This kind of blow was more than an extreme humiliation to Hell Storm.

"I want you dead!"

"Even your father, Satan, wouldn't be able to tell such an exaggerated joke."

John smiled very strangely. The colleague who made sarcastic remarks destroyed Jennifer and threw her soul into the void. Then he lifted up Satana's soul, gently touched the struggling face, looked at the hell storm and gave orders.

"Kneel down and kowtow with a sound exceeding 100 decibels ten times and shout after each time I am wrong, please forgive me!"

"This is impossible!"

"ah!"

With a slight exertion, Satana's body deformed, and her soul state was extremely sensitive. The painful and harsh screams pierced people's hearts even more. Hellstorm clenched its fists and was about to attack. Satana's arms were cut off and her soul collapsed.

It fell at the foot of the hell storm.

"John!"

"You yelled at me in my house. You thought this place was hell. You thought everyone would be like your father. I reminded you of the hell storm. Everything you are experiencing now is your own fault."

Looking at the powerless young man, John mocked again, and then lifted Satana high

"Kneel down! Kowtow!"

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"No!"

Hellstorm did not kneel down even during the countdown. John decisively shattered Satana's soul. Hellstorm once again held the trident tightly. The strong wind swept and cut off his arm. The trident flew into John's hand and glanced at it.

Protecting the angel sword from the hell storm, John opened the door to the fearful world.

"You killed your sister, just like you killed your mother. Hellstorm, how many more relatives will you kill!?

ah……

I forgot, it seems you only have these two relatives, you don’t have to worry about your father, generally no one can deal with him, so you now know the price of being weak."

Playing with the trident and humiliating Hellstorm unscrupulously, this was just a small episode. He closed the door to the world and was left alone with Hellstorm kneeling in the desolate desert and crying bitterly.

"Satisfied!"

Looking back, Satan was applauding. Satana also stood beside Satan and threw the trident. The other party summoned a ball of pure white energy and flew it in front of John.

"This kid is too lazy. The fastest way for him to grow up is to hate a monster many times more powerful than him, and you are the most suitable candidate!"

One of Satan's deals is to help Hellstorm grow. Hellstorm will definitely stop John in the process of searching for the Bible. This is Satan's conspiracy. He wants his son to absorb the Bible, the first book that appeared on earth.

The Bible is not a record of God's words, but a demonic power that can be absorbed.

One-fifth of the power of the battle against demons was extracted. This is why Satan cannot completely rule hell. Even if all the demons in hell have surrendered, Satan cannot completely control hell, except for the resistance and disdain in his heart.

, what remains is the incompleteness of the power of hell.

Now there happens to be someone who is willing to help, and Satan pushes his son to jump into the trap. Even if he is unwilling to become a demon, the bloody reality of having no power will make Hell Storm make the right choice.

"I will continue to look for the Bible, but you are responsible for leaking this news."

John took the energy and absorbed it directly. After saying that, he disappeared in front of Satan. He now needs to rest and fuse the memory. Only by becoming stronger can he truly stabilize everything currently.

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"Time is up!"

Outside the meeting hall of the Galactic Council, Fury looked at his watch and knocked on the door. Stark, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, opened the door and stood in front of Fury.

"Where are they?!"

"Don't worry, no one can leave alive!"

Fury answered confidently and patted Stark on the shoulder. Stark had no expression on his face, took a deep breath and walked towards the corner hall passage.

"This will be an extremely unprecedented battle, and we will also be the final victors. All true thoughts are not important. What is important is who will write this past. Fury and we will become the kings of the universe!"

Stark's declaration echoed in the corridor. Fury put on his glasses with a calm expression, turned around and left in the opposite direction, connected to the legion battleship, and in the shadow passage outside the planet, Hill led twelve space battleships and waited quietly.

"Sir!"

"The show begins!"