38. Lord of Hell. Road to Death

"The little wizard retreated to a safe area! The high-ranking wizards set up an exorcism barrier!"

In the center of the battlefield, Wizard Potter emptied the bullets of the magic rifle in his hand.

He gave new orders to the wizards behind him, and seeing more demons pouring into the city like sea water, he turned around and shouted loudly:

"Wizards who have learned Raven Transformation come forward and charge with me!"

After speaking, Harry pinched the seal, and amidst the neighing of the giant beast, a miniature Raton more than 50 meters long flapped its 150-meter-long wings, howling and rushing towards the sky.

Behind him, 27 wizards who had learned Transfiguration turned into miniature titans and charged along with Harry.

The sonic waves rolled up by the 28 Radons swept the sky, sucking the smaller winged demons into the wind and tearing them apart.

In the blink of an eye, half of the sky was wiped out by this group of crazy big bad birds.

Raven Transfiguration is also about talent.

For example, Merlin can complete the perfect imitation of Mothra, coupled with the magical support of the Almighty Heavenly Father, his transformed Titan incarnation is even stronger than Mothra's true fighting power.

However, other spellcasters are limited by their talents, and it is almost impossible to perfectly imitate the incarnations of the Titans. Therefore, the big bad birds in the Radon group that rushed into the sky under the leadership of Harry are quite strange.

Of course, Merlin's transformation is a special case of the official doujinshi.

The reason why the Maharaja chose Mothra to transform is also very simple. Among all the ancient Titans, only Mothra's gorgeous and beautiful appearance is more in line with Merlin's aesthetics.

The other Titans, to be honest, are too thin...

As for why most Raven Transfiguration users transform into Raton.

Well, the answer to this question is actually very simple, Rodan is the only Titan currently captured by humans.

The difficulty of drawing its blood is the simplest.

The Raven Transfiguration users joined the battlefield, and relying on their almost crushing power over the cannon fodder, the ferocious offensive of the demons in Baal Hell was quickly suppressed.

But in the sky, Diana's battle to challenge Lord Baal did not go well.

"boom"

The blue thunder descended from the sky and struck Diana's body, knocking her back to the ground. In the tumbling thundercloud, Lord Baal finally revealed his true colors.

It is like a blue-gray killing spider, under the huge humanoid upper body, there are four sharp clawed spider legs covered with barbs, and there are also spear-like limbs in the abdomen.

Its eyes are burning with a flexible fire that will never be extinguished. Behind the ferocious head, there are whip-like hair and two devil horns that bend backwards.

It manipulated the thunder with one hand, held the flames with the other, and waved its arms amid wild laughter. The whole of London was covered in flames in an instant, and a crack was torn open in the city, demonstrating the incomparable power of the Lord of Hell.

"A mere new Heavenly Father, dare to challenge the King of Slaughter?"

Baal stepped in the air, the thunder in his hand gathered into a jumping spear, his burning eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, and he roared angrily:

"I will break your neck with my own hands, kill all your clansmen, and completely cut off the blood of Zeus in this sad world, and then..."

"Then I will kill all the stupid beings in this world!"

"Raven can't protect you anymore! He can't protect himself now!"

"boom"

The dancing lightning spear pierced down from the sky, but was blocked by Diana's starlight shield, but she herself was also driven into the ground under the terrible bombardment.

In the impact crack exuding high temperature, Diana, who was covered in electric arcs all over, stood up and wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth.

She looked at the sky, and she said:

"The old thing is really powerful...Indeed, I can't kill you here alone."

"But idiot! When did I say I came alone?"

"Um?"

Baal blinked in surprise.

The neighing sound of war horses sounded in the sky of London, and with a loud shout, the white armored horse rushed into the sky from the crumbling city.

The heroic knight on the horse held the holy spear in a standard posture, and stabbed the arrogant monarch like lightning amidst the flashing golden arc.

"boom"

In the instant they crossed, the limbs of Barr's abdomen were severed.

While the scorching blood was splashing, Artoria pulled up the reins and let the white horse spin in the air, facing the roaring hell lord again.

Under the silver visor of the King of Knights, those sharp eyes were full of fighting intent.

"My enemies are only enemies from the past, and what I want to protect is my Camelot..."

She said coldly:

"But unfortunately, I can't turn a blind eye to the evil you have done to this land. It is calling for its own monarch like a thousand years ago."

"On this land, I will not allow you to continue to do evil!"

"Arrogant Lord of Hell...Under the shining holy spear, there is also your judgment!"

"Today, in the name of the Round Table Council, I sentence you..."

"death penalty!!!"

The bursting golden and blue streamers staggered across the sky and the ground, and then there was the angry and painful roar of Baal, the lord of hell.

With one against two, the fight is fair again.

This is the "gift" left by Merlin in the British Isles for a certain "lucky" hell lord who invaded here. It seems that Barr has won the first lottery.

But other hellish lords who have invaded the world need not despair either.

Because the ravens also prepared thoughtful "gifts" for them before they left.

"boom"

Scarlet heat rays swept across the ruins of the cities on the coast of South America, tearing apart the last few fleeing demons, and the scorched flesh and blood fell on the ground full of sulfur smell.

The indifferent Superman tilted his head and blinked his dry eyes.

He was suspended above a broken building, with a red cloak fluttering in the wind behind him.

In his wake, the thousands of demons who first invaded the city had perished.

Their hideous and broken corpses are all over the ruins.

At Superman's feet, those disgusting flesh and blood even piled up into a hill.

The disgusting blood is like a trickle, constantly polluting the ruins, and above the sky, there are overcast clouds, and there are red lightning passing through the clouds, and the rain of blood like a sky fire slaps between the sky and the earth.

This scene looked rather bleak and tragic.

But it was not Clark who was tragic.

It's the elite demons who he wiped out the establishment within 5 minutes.

Those demons are like brave men who challenge monsters, trying their best to hurt Superman with their weak power.

It's a pity that their sharp claws, their magic, their sorcery, and their bodies cannot support them to achieve this difficult goal.

At this moment, justice and evil seem to be reversed ironically.

Superman raised his head and looked at Lucifer, the lord of hell, who was suspended in the air and held a black long sword.

The latter is wearing an elegant tuxedo and her hair is meticulously combed.

A pair of huge black wings flapped behind it, but on the cheek of this hell lord whose whole body was full of elegance and nobility, there was a very indecent fist mark that was healing.

That is the "memory" that Clark left for it.

Behind Lucifer, the dark red gate of hell was spinning, and a steady stream of fallen angels flew out of it. In just a few minutes, an entire army of flying fallen angels gathered behind Lucifer.

This is the first-class powerful army in the hell dimension, and it is also the most powerful force under Lucifer's command.

It's a pity that tens of thousands of fallen angels gather together to form a fallen force field that can distort all things, but they still have nothing to do with the divine superman who came alone.

"I'm here alone! I can kill all of you alone!"

Clark said coldly:

"I'm here, so don't even try to move forward!"

"Hehe, is this the surprise Merlin left for us old men?"

Lucifer, holding a black sword, touched his cheek, looked at the high-spirited Superman below, and said:

"You're amazing, young man. Like Merlin who lived in the wasteland back then, you gave me a big surprise when you debuted..."

"Maybe, maybe you really stopped me from conquering this world, but so what?"

The King of Fallen Angels said gently:

"Except for me, the other hell lords have already invaded your world. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop our combined power..."

"This is a contest for the King of Hell. For that throne, the whole of Hell will be your enemy!"

"Stop doing useless work, get out of the way! I can guarantee that I will be gentle with your people. Their lives are meaningless to me. All I want is their fear."

"The king of hell?"

Clark acted as though he had just heard the funniest joke ever.

In a supernatural state, he had a big, sarcastic grin on his face.

At this moment, those carefully hidden information no longer need to be hidden.

Superman stared at Lucifer, who was flapping his black wings, and said loudly:

"My brother, Merlin also wants to be the king of hell, but when he heard that you hell lords want to use a contest to fight for the throne, guess what he said to me?"

"He said you're all a bunch of idiots!"

Superman said sarcastically:

"You have sat on the throne for too long, and you have forgotten the rules of hell. The king of hell should belong to the most powerful, cunning, and vicious creatures of hell!"

"Since when will the person who sits on the throne be determined by games again?"

"Your Excellency Lucifer, if you don't respect something, that thing will ruthlessly abandon you."

Clark raised his finger and pointed at the king of fallen angels presumptuously. He said:

"Do you really think that Merlin will play games with you honestly? Follow your rules to win? Don't be stupid!"

"He never planned to make false claims with you from the very beginning..."

"He originally planned to do it himself. Unfortunately, he was stumbled by some things, but it doesn't matter. As friends and brothers, we will help Merlin do what he can't do!"

"Kill all of you, only him..."

"Naturally, he is the legitimate king of hell."

Superman clenched his fists tightly, and the heartbeat sounded like an engine pumping on this bleak battlefield, like a reverberating drum.

With fire in his eyes like the sun, he said:

"You shouldn't come to the world, you shouldn't get involved in this matter, but since you're here, don't leave!"

"I'm serious, everyone."

The sound of Superman's heartbeat became more and more violent, like the sound of drums and thunder, which caused the fallen angels who sensed danger to be a little restless. He said:

"I hope you can hold on for a while, a little longer..."

Hearing that the Raven's secret had been revealed, the King of Fallen Angels' complexion changed slightly,

But before it could react, Superman clasped his fingers, turned into a beam of light, passed Lucifer's figure, and threw himself into the army of fallen angels behind him.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fallen angels caught off guard were torn apart by iron fists, their flesh and blood stumps were thrown into the sky, and black bloody feathers fell in the scarlet blood rain.

They couldn't stop the supernatural beings who let go of their hands and feet to fight, but this was not the fault of the fallen angels.

They're not weak, it's just that the enemies are too strong.

In this world, no one can stop Clark who turned into a killing warrior.

nobody!

Not even Merlin!

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New York, the most grotesque city in the world, is a ghostly place for any major event.

The same is true for the hell invasion this time. With the opening of the gate of hell, Belial, the lord of hell, also sent his own legion.

The most well-known deed of this hell lord is that it signed a contract with the ancient great wizard Solomon about 72 demon gods. It has a group of hell commanders who are the most powerful in hell to fight for it.

But even with such a strong military force, the invasion of New York did not go smoothly.

Because there is an inexplicable "Rebel Army" here.

Not humans, not superheroes, but aliens.

To be precise, it was the aliens under the second dynasty of monsters. After the invasion of hell, they rushed out of the underground sulfur port as if they had gone crazy.

Under the leadership of the monster consuls, they launched a violent attack towards the hell legion.

"Go up, go up!"

On the top of the disreputable Wang Wang Building that had been burned by fire, the dead waiter in red tights was waving the battle flag in his hand like a madman.

Use your broken gong voice to cheer for the soldiers under your wife's command.

Well...

Although the monsters don't need his cheers.

But Uncle Deadpool still yelled very vigorously. He vented his anger that he was locked up outside the God of Death and couldn't go to have a tryst with the little boy of Death, although it was in a very neurotic way.

"Rush! Rush over! Kill them all!"

The undead queen Xia Kela is much more normal than her crazy husband. This seductive queen shows her true form as a succubus, not the kind of succubus who is as thin as Mandy.

Her monster form is very brutal and hideous.

It has sharp giant claws, purple scales all over its body, interlaced white horns and sharp teeth, a dragon-like head, outstretched muscles, exaggerated cow hooves, and a whip-like tail.

There are sharp bone spurs on her back, and a purple halo around her body, so that any devils who intervene close to her will fall into the charm of spiritual shock.

Then the neck was easily torn apart by the undead queen.

Under her command, the monsters exploded with astonishing fighting power.

They are fighting for the future of the monster dynasty, and Raven Lord and Kama Taj's God Lord Dum have promised them as long as they contribute to this battle.

After the war, they can get a promised land to rebuild the magnificent alien dynasty.

Moreover, taking advantage of the spectacle of the confluence of the celestial and spheres, the monsters summoned more of their own kind from their home world thousands of years ago to join in this deadly counterattack.

"Yo, I'm late."

The golden light shone on the battlefield, and the lazy Asgardian lady Angela stepped out of the light with graceful steps.

She is wrapped in a purple ribbon, holding a golden wing blade cast by precision machinery.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of her, she snapped her fingers.

Thousands of wingless angels in armor rushed out of the wasteland hell roaring, like a sharp guillotine, piercing the heart of the retreating hell army from both sides.

"Raven's gift is here...you can't refuse!"

While Angela's figure was shining, she chopped off the head of a hell commander.

She lifted the bloody head and threw it deeper into the legions of hell, and she shouted:

"Idiots who took the initiative to step into death... take it!"