Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Will he send his knights after us?"

Behind the Witch Heart Demon, Sol the Earth Demon touched his big bald head, and asked with a gloomy face, "I heard that the ghost knights of all ages are the incarnations of the eternal hellfire in the world. It is said that they The power is endless..."

"Are you scared?"

An erratic voice came from the dark street, and Wilde's ridicule sounded in Saul's ears, "Don't forget, the previous generation of knights betrayed the Great Demon King, and his share of hellfire is still alive today. Didn't go back to hell... the newborn knight will not be stronger than him, we have a numerical advantage!"

"Aha, so you bastard want to fight me?"

Earth Demon Thor opened his mouth, his chin and face turned into quicksand, "I've been sick of seeing you for a long time, Wilde, come on, let's fight!"

The old newspapers rolled up by the wind demon and the sand on the ground were flying on the gloomy streets of Houston. It looked like a strange black storm wrapped around the three of them. During the meaningless discussion, where he walked, the thermal well on the ground gave off a severe chill, and the cold mist shrouded his body, leaving wet footprints one after another in the place he walked.

The devil prince didn't lower his identity to join this unreliable discussion, he just looked around, in this late night, the creatures in this city had already fallen asleep, every breath of Blake could feel the essence Sexual vitality entangled in his nostrils, and this smell of living people disgusted him, like adding fuel to the fire, arousing the desire to kill and destroy in his bones.

His breathing was a bit rough, he knew that as long as he waved his hand casually, all the creatures around him would be sucked out of life, but he couldn't do this, at least he couldn't do it before he got the contract of Saint Van Gonzale...

"Wilde, have you found the cemetery?"

He asked in a low voice, and the erratic figure of Fengma appeared next to Blake, and he let out a jerky laugh, "No...my lord, there are only these stupid buildings built by humans, and those damn steel ...I didn't find anything related to the cemetery, after all, it has been 200 years, maybe the cemetery has been destroyed long ago!"

"impossible!"

Blake denied this speculation, and he said firmly, "Katsley's final foothold is here! This is the unique news I got, go find it!"

Wilde's ugly, ever-changing face showed a gloomy look, but he had to carry out the order of the devil prince, and Thor, the Earth Demon, also very consciously melted into the ground, and began to assist Wilde in searching for the cemetery. The inner demon looks gentle and gentle, but this devil prince is not an easy character to deal with. In fact, any devil who can be named "Mephisto" is not easy to deal with.

The Witch Heart Demon stood on a deserted street in Houston, a dark green flame ignited in his black pupils, he took a deep breath, the destructive agitation coming from his body was hard to suppress, he opened his hands , turned to look at the water demon standing aside,

"Walter, what do you think of this city, a human city?"

"not so good..."

The voice of the water monster is like gurgling water, but it doesn't have that soothing feeling, but like a torrent, "This city is so filthy, the water flowing underground is telling me what kind of things are hidden in this city. The sin of darkness is completely different from its bright and bright appearance, and what is bred inside is a rot that is more terrible than hell, and it shouldn't exist!"

"What? Is our devil prince also interested in human creations?"

The slightly mocking tone of the water demon made Blake snort coldly, but he did not refute, but said softly,

"I was just thinking what a beautiful scene it would be after a city in flames and corrupting apocalypse... Look at the people here, they've lost their fear of the devil and hell, they think it's just boring I feel that, as the master of hell in the future, I have the responsibility to remind them of their ancestors' fear of us... so that they know what kind of position they should be in this world."

There was a sneer at the corner of Devil Prince's mouth,

"They used to exist only as lambs, but now they grandly occupy the master's big house and regard themselves as the masters of the ranch. It's ironic!"

"I'm sorry to interrupt the conversation between the two of you, but... Sol's big bald head found something, His Highness should be interested!"

Wilde's voice interrupted Blake's chanting like a poem, but because he brought good news, the devil prince decided to let him go, and the group followed the flowing black dust and turned through several dark alleys. Finally, I came to the old train station in Houston, which was about to be abandoned. This is a large factory building. Several old-fashioned locomotives that could be sent to the museum were parked on the abandoned tracks. This ghost place is in the most corner of Houston. It Once witnessed the rise of the Space City, but now, it has been forgotten by the city.

Sol with a big bald head stood in the middle of the factory building. Under his feet, a black pit had been dug out on the hard marble floor by special means. When he saw Blake walking over, Sol raised his left hand Suddenly, a "surge" of soil rose from the ground holding an iron box. Sol opened the rusty iron box, and inside were some weathered pendants. He threw it aside casually, Throw the soil-stained pendant to Blake.

The pendant was suspended in front of the Devil Prince's eyes, he carefully looked at the pendant, and finally shook his head, the invisible force ground the pendant into something like powder,

"It's more than 200 years old. It looks like a funeral object. What else did you find?"

asked Blake, Saul shrugged,

"There is nothing, my lord, this underground has been emptied. It looks like it was indeed a cemetery, but now there is nothing here. It may have been destroyed or moved away!"

"Ah! This is really regrettable news!"

The irritable green flames in the Devil Prince's eyes flashed away, he turned his head abruptly, and pointed to the direction behind him, "There is someone there, catch him here!"

Wilde's body immediately turned into something like a storm and rushed to the distance. A few seconds later, he returned with an old man holding a lantern in his arms, and threw the old man in work clothes on the ground. See how abnormal the 4 people are, he said tremblingly,

"You...you shouldn't break into this place at this time, it's closed, if you want to visit, come back tomorrow!"

"Listen, feeble human, there used to be a cemetery here, where is it now?"

Blake moved his head, took a deep breath, and suppressed the violent desire to kill in his heart. He looked at the old man, and the black eyes made the old man shiver. He hurriedly said,

"125 years ago, there was indeed a cemetery here, but it was moved. I don't know the exact place, but it was all handled by the local St. Michael's Church. Maybe you can go there and ask, can I go now?"

A cold smile appeared on the devil prince's face, he reached out and pointed at the old man's chest,

"No... I saw the devil, how can I not leave something behind?"

"Ahhh!"

The screams came from far away from the factory building, the old man's vitality was absorbed at this moment, turning into streaks of green fluorescent light into Blake's palm, his complexion became emaciated, as if he was about to completely It turned into a terrifying skeleton, but at this moment, a gadget shining with purple light rushed towards Blake from a distance, Wilde's figure flashed, and he took the thing in his hand.

"Aha! Someone sneaked up! Here comes something interesting!"

Blake withdrew his fingers, and the old man who had saved his life collapsed on the ground. The devil prince looked curiously at the door of the factory building. There were several people standing there. The young man in the center with a cowboy hat and a cane in his hand sneered. say to others,

"This is a negative teaching material. If I were you, I would not rush to catch anything thrown by the opponent. It would be so stupid."

Wilde subconsciously looked at the playing card in his hand, and then... "Boom".

At this moment, the purple fluorescence is like a bomb exploding, enveloping Feng Mo's body, and then completely tearing it into pieces. This is the ability from Remy Loeb, which can make any object he touches explode, relying on this In one hand, even Cyber ​​did not dare to underestimate this self-proclaimed "King of Cards".

However, Remy, who has never missed a hand, is doomed to be disappointed this time. Wilde's body was just torn apart, and his figure turned into several black storms, dispelling the purple energy remnants, and quickly reunited in the air to form him. His body, he was suspended in the air, his lower body was completely coquettish, his face was slowly healing, it looked as if it had been pieced together.

Weird to the extreme.

"What is this? Are there any new tricks developed by humans?"

Wilde stretched out his hand, looked at his intact palm, raised his head, a mocking smile appeared on his ugly face, "It's a pity that this thing can't kill me...how can mortals kill the wind?"

"Don't waste time, Wilde, Saul, kill them!"

Blake glanced at Remy and the young people around him, and immediately lost interest. The devil prince is now focusing all his attention on the San Van Gonzal contract he is about to acquire. He turned around indifferently, with a smile on his face. Walter walked away, relaxed and comfortable, not like being on a battlefield at all.

"They may be your blood, wind demons, earth demons, there is no need for cowards in my new hell."

Remy looked at Blake who turned and left. There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. When the guy looked at him just now, that gaze brought him great pressure, and beside him, a group of young people were already Gearing up, after the training, Remy took them out to "have fun", but Seber hadn't come back yet, Yuriko didn't care about these things at all, so the young people set off happily.

In the end, they encountered this kind of incident. Now it is no longer something that they can leave safely if they want to quit. The two guys with unfriendly faces in front of them have already rushed over. Remy Loeb swung the cane in his hand,

"Come on! Little wolf cubs, tear up these two abnormal guys!"

"boom"

Wilde's black storm was fully unfolded at this moment, covering the entire factory building, and the visibility was suddenly reduced to the lowest point, while Sol laughed wildly and smashed his fists on the ground, and the earth aroused by his order went crazy. It swayed, the ground seemed to open a big mouth, and a big hole was cracked under the feet of a group of people who were caught off guard. Except for Remy, who saw that the situation was not good and blasted a hole, everyone else was exclaiming was completely devoured.

Remy fell to the ground, turned his head and glanced at the slowly closing ground, a trace of abnormal blush flashed across his face, Wilde laughed wildly and rushed towards him, Feng Mo, who did not follow physics at all, lost his speed in an instant Promoted to the extreme, and speed, in this case, equals strength.

"boom"

Remy's body flew upside down, and three bloodstains were torn off his cheek by Feng Mo's claws. He got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, and Wilde laughed wildly triumphantly,

"Accept the reality, pathetic mortals, you are no match for the spirits of Hell! You must fear!"

"Spirit or not, I don't know..."

Remy looked at Feng Mo who was rushing towards him, the figure mixed in the black storm, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and opened his left hand forward, "But if tearing into three pieces can't kill you, then I will kill you." Tear it into 300 pieces!"

The purple lines shining with ominous light flashed in a strange way on the limbs of Fengmo Gathering and Scattering from the Heart, Wilde screamed, he felt the threat, his body suddenly spread out, but at this moment, The energy of Remy's hard blow exploded completely, tearing apart every piece of wind that made up its body, and then got involved in the erratic energy storm, easily tearing the roof of the factory to pieces.

It was like a bomb that disturbed the lucid dream was blown.

"boom"

"Ah!!! You! These! Despicable! Mortals!!!"