But today, in the roar that resounded throughout the underworld, the two sides, the God of the Bible and the Demon King, came to an end.

"After all, they are all dead."

Tianchen breathed a sigh of relief, and the haze on his face disappeared a lot.

Although there are still some doubts, that is, the **** of the Bible, today, he does feel that this **** is dead, but even if this kind of existence dies, it cannot be kept without a means of resurrection.

Take Tianchen himself, let's not talk about the many means of life-saving, tenacious ability to survive, even if he is dead, there are three or five means of resurrection.

However, as long as he is really dead now, that's enough. Next, it is his time. In the future, it doesn't matter whether he will return or not.



Those mythological forces, for the sake of beliefs, ambitions, etc., would definitely not mind falling into trouble, destroying a myth, and get a lot of recognition, even in the future, there will be many collisions between the forces.

As for the son of a certain demon king, that is, the "Lelin" recorded in the bible, it is impossible to think about it. Maybe it will not be until the reformist faction defeats the old demon king faction that the underworld will stabilize.

Underworld, somewhere, near the legendary underworld.

At the moment when the **** and the devil died together, those secretly peeping existences, that is, other mythological forces, had already begun to move.

And now, this certain existence closest to the underworld has already started.

Therefore, Tianchen came to block the road. Tianchen wouldn't mind if he had a chance to kill him. After all, starting from the "Godkiller World", he had no good impressions of Greek mythology.

Even because of Athena's relationship, he was very disgusted.

"Come on, Master."

Van Feim's eyes were solemn, and not far away, a strong death force, like a tide, surged in this direction crazily.

"The **** of the underworld, Hades, ranks among the strongest in the world."

Tianchen's eyes were slightly solemn, and the upcoming existence was no weaker than the Ertianlong who had been defeated in the previous war.

In terms of strength, reaching the seventh-order lower position, near the middle position, and controlling death, is even more difficult, but for Tianchen, he can be restrained to the death.

A skeleton came slowly, and a group of death gods dressed in black robes and holding a sickle followed closely, and the breath of death instantly enveloped the area.

"Can you go back? The devil's matter does not require your myths to intervene."

Tianchen unfolded the wings of the devil, and powerful magical power also emerged, dispersing the power of death.

Tianchen and Hades stared at each other. From the hollow skull eyes, Tianchen felt a strong malice. Obviously, it was impossible to be kind in a word.

"Who are you? When did a strong like you appear among the demons of the underworld?"

"The devil of the underworld, in terms of strength, should not be as good as you!" Hades said in a low tone, with a strong jealousy in his tone.

"The pure-blooded superior demon family, the head of the Elliog family, Chen Elmero Elliog."

"Tsk tut, it's really insidious."

In these few words, the endless power of death has completely enveloped Tianchen.

However, in Hades's astonished expression, (don't ask me how I could see the astonishment from the skull's face), the force of death was quickly sucked into Tianchen's body.

"boom-"

"Boom, boom boom—"

The ground at Tianchen's feet instantly shattered, and the whole person entered the world of speed, and the Wangbaquan, which was added with strange power, directly smashed at him.

There is no fight. One king and eight punches cannot be solved. If there is, then two punches, what? Not yet, let's talk about it separately.

There is no suspense, and it flies directly.

"I won't let you disturb the young master's battle."

At the same time, Van Feim's golem also ascended away, resisting the death gods.

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"Crack, crack—"

An extremely small cracking sound sounded, but such a sound, although slight, was very clear to all the death gods present.

"Ha, Lord Hades—"

A Grim Reaper with a face like a clown actor gave a scythe in his hand and exclaimed in anger.

Seeing Hades being blown into the air, for a moment, he was in a daze. One of the strongest existences in the world would actually suffer a small loss as soon as he played against it.

Compared with the nearby passers-by, the gods of death, whether it is the image or the sickle shining with rich death power in his hand, it all shows that he is a small BOSS.

The **** of death Pluto, the legendary highest **** of death, Hades's right and left hand, can be regarded as the strong in the sixth rank in terms of strength.

"Bang, bang—"

"Where are you looking? Underestimate me?"

Two huge golems "City" emerged again, and they bombarded down mercilessly at the moment when the **** of death Pluto shook the gods.



"Kaba, Kaba—"

A low voice sounded, and not far away, a skeleton slowly walked out of the pit. At this moment, there were a few slight cracks on the surface of the skeleton's body.

However, as soon as the power of death was covered, the crack disappeared quickly, and there was only breath, which weakened a little bit.

"Unexpectedly, the power of death would be invalid."

Although it was a skeletal face, there was a faint light gleaming from his empty eyes, staring at Tianchen viciously.

"Nice look, it seems to treat me as a prey."

Tianchen frowned, curled his lips a little uncomfortably, and raised his fist again.

"Let me try it. You can withstand a few shots with this curiosity figure of yours."

"I am the strongest person who holds all victories in my hand—"

Tianchen uses high-speed divine words, and silently chants the words of words in his heart. Generally speaking, such a second, shameful words of words, can he read it or not.

Then, stepping gently, walked towards Hades slowly.

"The same trick, the second time I use it—"