Chapter 1037 The Demon King was born to be beaten (4)
Sithorn suddenly realized that he seemed to be in a dilemma.
Only 1% of the power of chaos is not enough to deal with these enemies in front of you.
Sentinel, Zeus, Odin, Black Bolt, Surtur, Thanos, who among them is not the strongest person who dominates the world?
The six of them are definitely not weak. After all, they are not ants on the roadside. They are at the Father level after all, and they cannot be crushed to death casually.
not to mention......
From the early days of the zombie virus outbreak until now, everyone has more or less something that is at the bottom of the box.
For example, Sithorne knows a few.
Odin, the God-King of Asgard, has received blessings from the World Tree throughout the ages. If he is really pushed into a corner, even the giants of the multiverse will not be able to fight him.
Besides, if the group of 'old friends' in the sacred tree are provoked, even if he is the God of Hades, he will probably have to walk around without food.
Secondly, there is Zeus.
The Greek gods originated in ancient times. The grandmother of Zeus was Gaia, the mother of the god-killer Atum.
If possible, Sithorn swore that he would never want to have any contact with Atum in his entire life.
Don't ask, it's just because you're afraid.
Finally, there was a sentinel, which Sithorn couldn't see through. This human energy... seemed to be some kind of pocket universe, which reminded him of a bad race.
If the six people came up one after another, Sithorn would not be very afraid.
But the problem is, the other party is not stupid.
Do you still choose to challenge it in a duel even though you know you are outmatched?
Obviously, this is impossible.
Some people may want to ask, since you don't want to fight, can't you just run away?
But unfortunately, the option to escape was gray from the beginning.
Sithorn wanted to run. He didn't care about the so-called dignity of the strong, he only cared about how to obtain greater benefits.
But the problem is that the control of this body is not in His hands yet.
The remaining power is still fighting hard. Although it cannot change the result, it is gradually being eaten away by Him, but this will take some time!
One hour?
Ten hours?
All day?
Sithorn was not sure. What he needed most now was time, but the other party obviously didn't think so, let alone allow Hades to destroy it.
"Damn...why did it become like this?"
Sithorn couldn't help but ask himself, what on earth did he do that was so unjust and so unlucky?
Since escaping from the original God Realm, I have been waiting for the opportunity to return for thousands of years. I appeared in front of Him for the first time and got the most suitable carrier. The two joys overlapped each other and should have brought a better joy. But why? Will it become like this?
Sithorn didn't understand, and he felt very sad.
But no matter how uncomfortable he felt, no matter how unwilling he was, he could not stop the actions of the six zombies.
For the parallel universe device, for the eternal enjoyment of fresh flesh, and for the Sentinel serum, they risked their lives at this moment!
"Go! Don't give it a chance!"
The sentry took the lead and turned into a bright golden light, like the scorching sun hitting across the sky.
Rumble——!
Huge waves of scorching air rolled in the sky, like thousands of wind dragons roaring, but the first thing to reach the God of Hades was a spear.
Meteor Gun, Gungnir!
The artifact of God King Odin is known as the God's Declaration. Once thrown, it will never miss and it will never stop unless it hits the target.
Hades' pupils shrank slightly.
It turned out that at the moment when the sentry launched a charge, the cunning Odin threw out his divine spear and hid it in the bright golden light.
Odin has been on the battlefield for many years, and his experience and methods are indeed sophisticated and vicious.
He doesn't need to be upright, he only needs victory, no matter how despicable, dirty, and dirty that victory is, it doesn't matter.
Uh-huh!
Gangnir, as swift as light.
Even if the eyes saw it, it would be difficult to react. The spear was pointed directly at the heart of Hades, and the extremely sharp blade was swallowing up terrifying energy fluctuations.
Even the irrational God of the Underworld knew clearly that this shot must not be taken forcefully.
Losing reason and intelligence made Hades focus more on fighting, and his instinct drove his body to react.
I saw that just when Gangnir was about to hit, Hades suddenly leaned back, his back almost parallel to the ground, and at the same time raised his knife to slash the spear.
Boom!
The blade hit the middle of the gun barrel, sparks burst out, and a burst of energy surged.
Gangnir was knocked away with a knife.
A slight crack appeared on the golden gun body, and Odin, who was connected to his mind, suddenly showed a terrifying look.
This is forged from the World Tree!
If the material is considered to be hard, I’m afraid you won’t be able to find many even if you look across the multiverse!
"Be careful, that knife is weird, don't get hit!" Odin hurriedly reminded the others.
Hearing this, the faces of the remaining people changed slightly, and the degree of difficulty they felt towards Hades had reached another level.
But now, no matter how difficult it is, we have to bite the bullet.
"I'll entangle it, you guys look for opportunities!"
The sentinel rushed in front of Hades, with endless stellar power gushing out from his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden sun.
Huhuhu...
Wave after wave of terrifying high temperature, like a huge furnace burning blazingly, caused the sky to boil for a while, and the clouds steamed thousands of miles around.
Boom boom boom!
The sentinel stretched his arms to the limit, his muscles and bones roared like thunder, his knotted muscles suddenly swelled, black muscles spread all over his body, and his whole body was like a powerful bow ready to go.
The next moment, a huge fist punched out.
Condensing the mighty power of the stars, it smashed into the face of Hades with a crushing force.
Extremely violent, yet extremely terrifying!
"Something's wrong, don't fight hard, retreat quickly!"
Sithorn, an old and cunning man, could see the deceit at a glance and subconsciously reminded Hades.
But...sadly.
Hades wouldn't listen at all.
The desire to fight that had nowhere to vent prompted it to roar, its eyes burning with fighting intent, it actually refused to retreat and swung a knife in front of him!
"Idiot! Stupid! Bastard!"
Sithorn cursed angrily, but had no choice but to let Hades squander his power of chaos like a prodigal.
boom!
The collision of fists and knives is like sparks hitting the earth.
In an instant, thousands of miles of clouds surged, and the void was like a mirror shattering inch by inch. The terrifying air waves carried scorching flames and ravaged everything within the range.
After one blow, the two of them retreated a hundred meters each.
Before Hades could take a breath, he saw a thunderbolt a hundred feet wide, like a mighty Milky Way, striking down with supreme divine power.
It's Zeus, he finally takes action!
Seizing the slightest flaw in Hades' hard-fought sentry, he directly used all his strength to throw the Thunder Scepter without leaving any room.
"Roar--!"
The God of Hades let out a scream of pain. It was struck by Zeus with all his strength, and his body was covered with bruises and black bruises.
What's more, even the curved horns on his head were chopped off by the thunder.
What a miserable word.
"Ahhhh...idiot!"
Sithorn's eyes were red with anger. This is the carrier he has been looking for for a long time: "Damn it, there is no reason and intelligence. It is now a beast, and I can't control it... Fake!"
Unprecedented frustration filled his heart.
As long as He controls this body, even if it is only for a few dozen seconds, it will not be beaten into this state.
That stupid act made him furious, but he couldn't help it.
Who let... be the carrier that He favors!
"You...will regret it!"
Sithorn said quietly, and then a more powerful force came through multiple dimensions.
The power of chaos...10%!
