Chapter 928： Strong crush

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A blue rainbow light flashed across the sky.

The atmosphere is filled with pungent sulphur and black flames, like a quiet ocean.

In this sea of ​​flames that never goes out, you can see countless twisted souls ups and downs, suffering eternal pain and torture to atone for the sins they committed in their lifetimes, and the shrill howls echoed in the heaven and earth.

When the rainbow light was about to approach, the calm sea of ​​flames suddenly intensified.

As the treacherous flames rose and fell like raging waves, the horror beneath this 'ocean' was exposed, and the things inside were densely packed, as clear as black sesame seeds, swarming like a crazy ant colony.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a grim-faced, distorted human head!

Obviously, these are all souls imprisoned in hell, and the number from ancient times to the present is horrific.

There are also a considerable number of souls, which have long been eroded by the breath of **** in the endless torture and pain, and then turned into terrifying monsters, which humans call... demons.

The blue rainbow light suddenly stopped, and the light gradually dissipated, revealing a stalwart figure.

"Everyone is the master of hell, don't you plan to come out and meet?"

Lorde stared at the dark sea of ​​flames, with a sneer on his lips, and said, "Or, do you think this little trick can keep me out?"

boom!

The endless sea of ​​flames suddenly rippled, and a huge and boundless skull appeared.

In the eye sockets of the huge skull, two dark flames were burning, flashing like an angry look, and the bones of the mouth rubbed together, making a hoarse voice: "Master of the Soul Realm, we have already conceded defeat! "

"and then?"

Lord tilted his head slightly, waiting quietly for his next sentence.

The hatred in the eyes of the skull grew stronger, but there was also a deeper fear, and he said hoarsely: "If it is to investigate the fault and guilt, then we can apologize to you, but you should not set foot in our hell!"

"that's all?"

Lorde's eyes gradually became dangerous, and a cold light flashed, and he said coldly: "Invade my soul world, slaughter my people, break the rules of this world, and a lightly written apology, do you think I should do you accept?"

"Then what do you think? Lord of the Soul Realm."

Belfinger stared at him coldly, and said sullenly: "It's just a loss of some souls, and it can be replenished from the world at any time. For this trivial matter, do you want to go to war with me?"

In the eyes of the devil in charge of a hell, human souls are nothing more than 'consumables' for them to compete for the world.

What really deserves their attention is the shards of **** under their control, as well as the increase in authority and power. As for the consumables, no matter how much they lose, they will not frown, anyway, they will be replenished soon.

Fighting **** for the sake of humanity? This is simply impossible!

"War? No no no, you misunderstood."

Lord shook his head, waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm not here to start a war with you, and I don't want you to apologize."

"Hmph, it looks like you're not too stupid."

Seeing his low attitude, Belfinger laughed, remembering that this guy has only been in control of **** for a few years, how could he possibly compete with a demon king like himself, he couldn't help raising his voice and scolded: "If you don't dare, then get out of here quickly. Get out of my hell!"

"You misunderstood again, Belfinger."

Lorde was not annoyed, he smiled and said, "I don't want to fight you, let alone your apology, I just want your **** fragment, if you are willing to give it to me, I will forgive your rudeness and invasion."

"Damn, are you serious?!"

The flames in Belfinger's pupils beat extremely fast, this guy actually wanted to take away his hell, and said angrily: "Master of the Soul Realm, don't forget, this is my hell!"

"so what?"

Lord's smile faded, replaced by indifference: "Lucifer can't do anything to you, it doesn't mean I can't do anything to you."

Of course he understood what Belfinger meant. In the **** under his control, he was an immortal existence. And as long as you are in your own hell, you can have the energy support of the entire dimension.

Correspondingly, the enemy of the Lord of Hell will be suppressed in all aspects by the consciousness of the entire **** dimension.

Under this situation.

Even Lucifer, who is closest to "Satan", cannot completely kill any demon king in the **** of other demon kings.

With this idea in mind, although Belfinger is afraid of Lord, he is not too jealous of him.

Anyway, the worst result is to be severely injured and consume a lot of **** dimension energy, so that you will not be able to lift your head for tens of thousands of years in the future.

"Arrogant guy, then let me teach you a lesson!"

Belfinger was completely furious. A novice who had just become a demon king dared to provoke him: "Let you see what kind of power the real demon king of **** has!"

rumbling...  

For a time, the whole **** was windy, and the ghosts were screaming and screaming.

The anger of Belfinger, the sin of sloth, made the entire **** space tremble, and all spirits screamed in horror.

The treacherous sea of ​​flames set off a raging wave of thousands of feet high, and a skeleton with a huge body appeared, stretching out a terrifying palm that covered the sky, accompanied by endless terrifying winds, and wantonly roaring torrents of magic power, such as the sky collapsed. Like all over the pressure down.

"Recognize the gap between us and go back to your hell!"

Belfinger's hoarse voice, like the will of the entire hell, converged into a supreme force and descended.

"The person who recognizes the gap... should be you."

Lord opened his eyes slowly, and a pair of pupils reflected the infinite possibilities of everything in the world in the brilliance of the stars.

The next moment, he took a half step forward.

Although it was only half a step away, the amplitude was so small that it was almost imperceptible, but the entire time and space seemed to be shaken, and the space in **** was almost squeezed and burst open by a huge force.

The huge white-boned palm that fell from the sky and the torrent of magic power that rolled in were instantly emptied by invisible power.

"The reason why ants are arrogant is because they have never seen the vast sky."

Lorde's heavy pupils reflected Belfinger's figure, and then slowly stretched out a finger and said softly: "So don't speak madly, otherwise it will only expose your weakness and ignorance."

It was just one finger, but it almost covered the sky, and the huge white-boned palm shattered instantly.

"No...impossible!"

Belfinger was shocked and said: "What the **** did you do?!"

"No need to be confused..."

Lord lowered his eyes and said softly, "I just erased... the future that belongs to you."

Belfinger was startled suddenly, and then the huge body began to gradually collapse.

This scene is simply beyond the scope of his cognition, reaching a completely incomprehensible realm!

"Damn... I'm falling apart?!"

Belfinger was furious tried to mobilize the energy of the **** dimension to repair his collapsed body, but immediately discovered a more terrifying fact, the energy of the entire **** dimension has been consumed!

"What the **** did you do?!"

Belfinger was immediately terrified: "Why does the energy of **** disappear?"

"In words you can understand..."

Lord looked down at Belfinger, who was struggling, and said: "In all future timelines, you were obliterated by me once."

"All...timelines?!"

The dying Belfinger suddenly appeared in his mind, the future death scene again and again.

He was killed by Lord again and again in an almost infinite possibility, and he had already exhausted the energy of the entire hell.

"no no!!!"

The sin of sloth Belfinger, in the screams of horror, turned into a pile of bones and scattered.