The man behind the scenes that started from American comics

In the extremely dense planetary nucleus, a hand is stretched out?

Any physicist who knows will probably laugh his teeth off.

But this scene really happened in front of Clark.

First a palm, then an arm, a tall burly figure stood up from the planetary nucleus.

"Kratos!!"

The look of surprise on Clark's face flashed.

"Ahem..."

Kratos was covered in blood at this time, he glanced up at Clark, and said in a low voice: "How is Donghuang Taichi?" "

"I don't know."

Clark shook his head, "This is how it was when I came. "

"Yes." A hint of gloom flashed across Kratos' expressionless face, "It seems that he is not dead yet." "

Either way, Kratos had saved them in another world, and Clark comforted, "Mr. Kratos, maybe there are other ways..."

"It's too late."

Kratos' tone was as calm as if he were talking to a stranger again, "I'm badly injured and can't last long." "

How can it be!

Clark was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously activated his super vision.

What kind of broken body this is, with a broken heart and dried blood, he turned out to be...

"Have you seen enough?"

Kratos's eyes were calm and calm, with the vicissitudes of seeing through the world, "If it were in normal times, I would pinch your head right now." "

"Sorry!!"

Clark reacted sharply and quickly put away his super vision.

"The dying person doesn't care about that."

Kratos shook his head, moved his body slightly, and motioned for Clark to get out of the way.

"Is there something going on, Mr. Kratos?"

"I'm going to die anyway, so let's leave a little hope in this world."

His tall, burly body was covered with horrible wounds, but even so, Kratos stood straight like a gun.

Chime!!

A blazing white divine power bloomed from him.

It was initially inconspicuous, but after a few moments, it illuminated the entire solar system.

The still huge number of asteroid belts is dyed with a layer of white light, like a brilliant milky way, flowing quietly in the starry sky.

No, not flowing.

They burned.

The white flames burned everything, turning it into nothingness.

The asteroid belt is densely packed with planets, which become less visible to the naked eye until they disappear.

Clark watched this scene stunned, and the figure of Kratos standing straight was reflected in his pupils, until a moment later, his burly body turned into a little starlight.

[From Clark. Kent's Exclamation Value +2852]

Riding a dragon from hell, with waterfowl-like feet and snake tails, mouth can spit fire, and holding a highly poisonous gun... This is a religious account of Asmode, which does not match his crimson skin and curved goat horns.

But there is one point, and it is still right.

That is the lust lord of hell, who is very powerful, second only to Lucifer the morning star among the fallen angels.

At this point, crimson flames melted the ground into liquid connecting nearby buildings, and Asmodeus roared and summoned a corner of hell.

Well, it's not the same as Mephisto's hell.

This piece of hell that he occupies fits his name perfectly,

Pink energy floated between heaven and earth, and the enchanting figure loomed in it, whether it was a man or a woman, only to see the stupid infatuation on their faces.

"Surrender to me!" Asmodeus began to tempt: "I will enjoy the bliss of this world, whatever it is, and it will be satisfied." "

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As one of the original sins of mankind, the power represented by lust is undoubtedly very powerful, and many hell lords have a look of jealousy and are out of the scope of this hellish projection.

But Sun Wukong plucked his ears, looked at Asmodeus with idiotic eyes, and smashed it down.

Rumble!!

The summoned projection of hell was smashed to pieces, and the enchanting figure turned into a red pink skeleton.

"You..."

Asmode's face didn't even have time to show anger, and Sun Wukong raised the purple gourd and said disdainfully:

"You better try my magic weapon."

"I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Asmodeus didn't agree.

In hell, there are all kinds of strange black magic, so he won't be fooled.

Chime!

The huge suction force was released, and the purple gourd still sucked him in.

"Idiot, if you promise or not, you will be sucked."

Sun Wukong pouted, put away the purple gourd and shook it, and then cast his malicious gaze at the other Hell Lords.

⊙﹏⊙

Hell Lords are strong and weak, and to be honest, some of them are weaker and have begun to panic.

They are not afraid of death.

But now even death seems to be a problem.

"That's scary?"

Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop rod and walked towards these hell lords step by step, how evil and evil the smile on his face was.

For a while, the many forces that were nervously following the situation in New York were a little confused about who was the villain.

"Hmph."

Sun Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to these people, grinning and revealing his sharp fangs, he raised his stick and swept across, slapped a Hell Lord who wanted to resist into the air, and then opened the purple gourd and aimed it. (Money Zhao)

Boom -

The black fog over New York swept away in an instant.

Little King Kong, who was located in the purple gourd space, as well as Steve, Diana, Natasha, and others looked at the Hell Lords who fell one after another.

"What's the situation? Will we be eaten by these things? "

Deadpool's eyes widened in amazement.

"It won't be draped."

Little King Kong touched his chin, "My gourd comes with its own seal, except for me, others can't exert their strength in this at all." "

Saying that, Little King Kong slapped Asmode, who wanted to disadvantage them, and taught the other Hell Lords a lesson, and said condescendingly:

"Tell me, how did you get in?"

“......"

The hell lords' eyes were sad and indignant, but after being severely beaten again, they still told the story very wisely.