Chapter 519 This is not hypocrisy, this is called maturity

Blood shines into the sky!

Russell was in a gloomy world of blood, with endless blood mist storms, and the gusts of fishy storms were disgusting, and the eyes were filled with gloomy aura.

The scarlet blood gathered into a river under my feet, and countless bones floated on it, running into the distance in the quiet wave of blood.

On both sides of the river bank are red continents that are as red as iron. Tall golems stand tall, and the demon castles are continuous, with waves of dull roars that seem to be there and not seem to be there and not be able to come out from the depths of the rock.

hell!

The blood-colored torrent and land, this is a world based on blood. Everything that can be achieved is shining with scarlet blood, and even the clouds in the sky are lightly red.

Russell took a deep breath and suddenly felt tight and vomited. The holy light swept across his body, pushing out the blood-colored poisonous gas from his body, and his face improved slightly.

Russell was a little panicked when he didn't see Gabriel. This is hell, the devil's base camp, and a few mythical demon kings could pose him in various positions.

Especially now, the wings behind it are so hatred. It’s okay to meet the female devil. At most, it’s hard to sell some strength, and there’s no worries about life.

It will be miserable when you meet a male demon. When you come up, you must be convinced by virtue. Who can withstand the number of more people!

No, this shouldn't be hell...

Hell and the human world belong to two worlds, with different latitudes, different energy composition, and even different rules. The energy required by the human world to summon hell is simply impossible to calculate.

A single king of hell could not provide such a huge amount of energy, otherwise Asmontis would not have been furious because the gate of hell was destroyed, and even his graceful demeanor was abandoned.

Therefore, although the hell in front of him is lifelike, it should be the hell projection created by him sacrificing an arm and twisting the space.

Russell's heart was calm and flew to the sky. He first found Gabriel's location. As long as he didn't meet Asmontis, everything would be easy to say.

Rumble!!

The blood of Hell Styx was rolling, and the bloody smell surged into the sky. Asmontis rode a demon dragon and floated out of the sea of ​​blood. He looked into the sky from afar, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Russell: …

Whatever you are afraid of is what you come!

The two light wings vibrated, and Russell threw down the Holy Light sword in the air, and the sword edge turned into flowing light and stabbed straight down.The volley was enlarged to a size of a thousand feet, and when it approached Asmontis, it was already larger than the size of the Styx.

Rumble!!

A earth-shaking loud noise suddenly burst out like thunder. Blood light in hell soared into the sky, blood flowing in the Styx River continued to surging, and the earth on the bank of the river shaking violently, as if it was about to turn over.

The demon dragon was killed by the holy light, Asmontis smiled coldly and didn't care. His broken arm was reshaped by a ball of blood. He waved the black flame sword and pointed at the sky sternly: You humble angel, today you will definitely cut you into pieces, and relieve the... hatred in my heart.

Two red clouds floated by the sky, and there was no Russell's figure!

Bastard, I will kill you!!

Asmontis roared, and the evil spirit filled the world, turning into a ball of black smoke and flying quickly towards the distance.

Gululu!!

A head poked out from the Styx. It was Russell. He blew the blisters and confirmed that Asmontis had run away, then he flew out of the blood.

With this IQ, I am still a devil. If I were to be a devil, I would definitely be better than you!

Russell sneered, and a middle finger was emitting a slight light, dispelling the viscous scarlet filth on the surface of the body.

This is what it means to be out of the mud without being stained!

Do you really want to be a devil?

A cold and stern shout came from behind, Russell's body froze and turned around and saw the murderous Asmontis, who didn't leave at all.

Demon King or something, I did think of it when I was a child, if you can help me fall...

No, you don’t need to fall at all, if you replace your black wings, you will be a qualified devil!

You are too proud of yourself, and you really feel ashamed!

Russell looked ashamed, and as soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot, and a flap of his wings was a hundred miles away.

After flapping his wings twice in a row, he stopped embarrassedly. Asmontis ahead sneered and blocked the way with the black flame sword.

Running Ah, why don’t you continue running?

Russell's face turned upright and said disdainfully: Why do I run away? A demon like you, I wish I could kill you on the spot. What reason is there to be a stage fright at the moment?

Pooh!Heaven is ashamed of you!

Russell raised his hand and held it in a slight sword, condensed a long sword of holy light, and slashed towards Asmontis without saying a word. He stopped halfway and shouted to Asmontis behind: Gabriel, you are here just right, kill with me...

Halfway through the conversation, Russell shut up, and Asmontis sneered, as if he was watching stand-up crosstalk.

Put away your cleverness. Although this blood-colored purgatory is not a real hell, it is marked by me. It is my only summoning space. No one can hide it from me here.Asmontis said coldly: Without my permission, even God... Even if Gabriel comes, he will not be able to escape!

Uh, I just heard you say God...

Shut up, I'm talking about Gabriel, not God!

You said it!

No!

Russell shook his head slightly and said disappointedly: Alas, the essence of the devil is to brag and not keep his words.

Humph, hypocritical angel, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the devil?

This is not hypocrisy, this is called maturity!

After Russell finished speaking, he closed his eyes and was silent for a moment. After opening it again, he said: Asmontis, you just said that this blood-colored purgatory was engraved with marks by you. It is your world that belongs to you alone, right?

Yes, you want to surrender?A trace of contempt flashed in Asmontis's eyes.

No, I choose to fight!

Want to die?

Russell put away his mature smile, his eyes stinging Asmontis' eyes: Please, the head on your neck!

Hahaha, Gabriel dares not say such things, what qualifications do you have?

Swish!

The long sword of the holy light stabbed straight into the eyebrows. Asmontis couldn't dodge, and a few strands of long black hair fell, his face was stunned, and then he suddenly felt excited: Yes, I'm qualified to fight with me!But it's too late. If you put all your strength into the beginning, maybe I've been defeated by you and Gabriel.

At the beginning?

At first, Russell couldn't bear to let go of the power of the angel in the holy marks, and he just thought about stealing the heads of the people throughout the whole process. Now he was burning with all his might, and the combat power he burst out naturally cannot be compared.

Asmontis had a misunderstanding, and Russell did not explain to him. He raised his sword high, and the holy light rushed to the top and turned into four sword-raising phantoms, fixed in all directions to form a holy light barrier.

Asmontis looked at this scene with great interest: Don’t waste your energy, the barrier cannot stop me from contacting the world.

Russell smiled meaningfully: I didn't waste my energy, you will understand!