Chapter 929 Battle in Hell!
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Sin of Sloth, Belphegor, Death.
Almost at the same time, Belphegor's descending body in the human world instantly lost his life.
That huge body fell like a meteor, hitting the ruins heavily, causing a huge cloud of dust and air waves.
"No...impossible!" Asmodeus, the Sin of Lust, shrank his pupils and screamed in horror: "Belphegor is actually dead? What happened in hell? That guy... He actually killed Belphegor!”
"How dare you get distracted in front of me?"
An old figure dragged the afterimage and appeared at a speed that was almost teleporting. He raised the black carbonized blade in his hand and slashed it down with a sharp blow: "In that case, use your body to experience it. Just give it a try!”
Silently, silently, like the remnants of firewood after burning out.
The black blade drew a shadow, as if stepping on the fatal steps of the god of death, it quietly descended on Asmodeus's neck.
"Damn it, get away from me, mortal!"
Asmodeus was horrified by Belphegor's death, furious at Yamamoto Genryusae's surprise attack, and raised his hand to condense boiling magic power and strike out.
laugh!
An arm flew out directly, and the cross section looked like it was cut by a laser, and the blood was solidified before it had time to gush out.
Asmodeus covered the broken part, screamed and flapped his wings and retreated at a high speed. Then, with fear in his eyes, he stared at the carbonized and dry tip of the knife: "What on earth is going on? Why is the flame on the knife so bright?" .....Disappeared?!"
"Remnant Fire Taito·East·Rising Sun Blade."
Yamamoto Genryanagi's eyes were cold under his eyebrows, and he said in a deep voice: "Concentrate all the flames and heat on the tip of the knife. It neither burns nor releases explosive flames. It just wipes away everything it touches without leaving a trace."
"Naive human being, you have been fooled!"
Asmodeus smiled ferociously and disappeared like a phantom.
The next second, violent and arrogant laughter suddenly sounded from behind Yamamoto Genryuzai: "Thank you for your kindness and explaining your abilities to the enemy, as long as you don't touch the blade!"
"Captain, be careful, he is behind you!"
Constantine shouted in horror: "Asmodeus is the devil in charge of lust, he can create real phantoms!"
"It's too late, Jie Jie Jie..."
Asmodeus held a spear coated with poison and stabbed the old man sharply in the back of the heart.
At that moment, he seemed to be able to see the arrogant old man lying on the ground, screaming and dying in the poison.
However, the gun tip coated with poison inexplicably disappeared when it touched the old man's body.
Asmodeus's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the disappearing gun tip. His mind was full of shock and surprise. He couldn't understand why his weapon was wiped out out of thin air the moment it touched the old man's body.
"Innocent...it's you."
There was a trace of ridicule in Yamamoto Genryuse's eyes, and he said calmly: "Resident Fire Taishou·Xi·Zanri Prison Clothes."
As the old man's voice fell, raging and terrifying flames ignited around him, as if the flames were woven into a coat and draped over the old man's body. His terrifying posture was like that of a flame demon.
Invisible...fire? !
No, that’s not the case, it’s because the temperature is too high to be seen with the naked eye!
At this moment, Asmodeus looked extremely ugly.
"Fifteen million degrees of heat..."
Yamamoto Genryuzai slowly raised the blade and said: "My body and blade are like the sun wrapped around me, you can't even... touch me!"
The old man wearing a flame coat was immersed in high temperatures. The space and atmosphere were distorted wherever he passed, just like a moving sun. Even the heaven and earth became extremely hot.
"Be honored, devil."
Yamamoto Genryusai said contemptuously: "If it weren't for the Spirit King's order, you... would be dead now."
"Are you... crazy?!"
Until this moment, Asmodeus finally felt fear and screamed: "If you kill us, you will destroy the balance of hell, and neither Lucifer nor Mephisto will let you go!"
"The war...has already started!"
Yamamoto Genryusai walked slowly, approaching the demon king who looked frightened, and said sonorously and forcefully: "From the moment you invaded Soul Society and destroyed the order of the world without authorization, do you think that hell can still maintain 'balance'? "
Asmodeus felt a chill all over his body, and his pupils shrank to pinpoint sizes: "You...want to annex all hell?!"
“Not annexation, but inclusion.”
Yamamoto Genryuzai did not defend himself, but directly admitted their intentions.
"Madman! Madman! You are all madman!"
Asmodeus was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said in horror: "You actually...want to start a war in hell! No, I can't die here. I want to tell other hells that you will definitely lose!" !!”
After learning this shocking news, Asmodeus suddenly lost the desire to fight and escaped at all costs.
He will return to hell and tell all the devils this news.
The battle of hell...is coming!
However, in the next second, before Yamamoto Genryusai could stop him, Asmode's eyes dimmed as he ran away, and he suddenly lost his life.
Just like Belphegor, the sin of sloth, Asmodeus, the sin of lust, fell to the ground.
The Gate of Hell standing in the ruins suddenly began to collapse for some reason. Countless demon souls screamed and were forcibly pulled and sucked into it by a huge gravitational force inside the door.
"The gate to hell collapsed, could it be..."
Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment, vaguely understood the reason, and released his swastika state.
The only explanation for this situation is that the sin of lust that supports the gate of hell has completely died.
...
Sin of Lust Asmode's head rolled around and hit a red paw.
"Tsk tsk tsk... He's really dead."
The owner of the red soles was a demon with red skin and two curved horns.
He picked up Asmodeus's head casually, and on that completely twisted and ferocious face, there was still a trace of fear in the pupils, as if he had seen something horrific before his death.
Tread...tap...tap...
The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps sounded in the collapsed hell space.
The red demon seemed to feel something, and casually threw away Asmodeus's head. When he turned around, he saw a man, grinning with a cold and terrifying smile, and said: "Hey, hehe, this is not my old friend, Lord. ·Karl?”
"Long time no see, Mephisto."
Lord was a little surprised to see the red devil again, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."
Nice romance
"No coincidence, not at all."
Mephisto made a weird smile and said, "I came here specifically to see you."
"Can I help you?"
Lord tilted his head slightly and asked.
"Of course, let's discuss it and it's time for a truce."
Mephisto didn't care about the dead demon king, but said in a threatening tone: "Now is not the time. If it is just to apologize, I think two hell fragments should be enough."
"You said a truce, I want a truce?"
Lord looked at him calmly and said playfully: "What if...I don't want to stop?"
"I advise you not to do this."
Mephisto's eyes turned cold, and he was surrounded by a cold aura. The whole world seemed to be trembling: "Otherwise you are... against all of us, and the whole hell will unite and take the lead... ..Deport you!”
"We'll see."
Lord took a step forward and waved the blade in his hand: "The premise is...if you can do it."
The world that was already collapsing was suddenly cut into pieces with a knife.
I saw that Mephisto's body was covered with countless intertwined and beautiful cracks, and it was irreversibly heading towards collapse.
"Lord Carr!"
Anger danced in Mephisto's pupils, and his gloomy roar spread throughout hell: "I swear, I will make you regret it!"
"I'm waiting for you."
Lord's eyes were cold and he said: "From now on, the world will belong to me. If you dare to take a step forward, you will be killed without mercy!"
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