The Domestic Hero

Chapter 1742 I'll Still Recognize You Even if You Turn Into Ashes

This question is unknown, but the tragic situation of the Ackerman battleship in front of them has deeply shocked all the abyss defenders at the scene.

"Greetings, welcome to His Majesty Ackerman!"

The Dark Mist Demon King was also stunned by the scene in front of him, but how could he dare to discuss the rights and wrongs of a god? He quickly suppressed all the shocked abyss guards with a look, and then led people to the front of the Void Mothership to greet the Swallowing Star. The return of Apostle Ackerman.

Soon, the void mothership hatch opened.

Unexpectedly, the inner cabin of the mothership had already flowed into a river of blood, with corpses and blood stains everywhere. The interior seemed to have suffered some great disaster, and the thick blood was scattered everywhere.

Just as the blood filled the air, the star-devouring apostle Ackerman, who had purple skin and sinister eyes, slowly walked out of the cabin following the blood stains.

He was wearing a Yixing cloak with flowing starlight, and a half-covered metal mask on his face. There was a circle of uncovered rotten flesh around the edge of the mask, which was twisting and squirming ferociously. In the terrifying and cold forest atmosphere, it seemed to reveal the ultimate indifference. and cruelty.

"Where is your master Kaos? Also, where are the Plague Apostle and the Black Meteor Apostle?"

Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman stared at the Dark Mist Demon King and asked slowly, word by word.

But his suppressed emotions to the limit and the cold gaze he cast almost instantly frightened the Dark Mist Demon King to his core, and his blood almost froze.

"Back to His Majesty Ackerman, His Majesty Kaos is in his hall, having a banquet for the two Apostles."

Standing under Ackerman's gaze, the Dark Mist Demon King felt fear from the bottom of his heart, and even the words he spoke could not help trembling.

The more calm and repressed the other party was, the more panicked and nervous he felt, as if if he was not careful, he would fall into the wrath of a demon god and be destroyed to pieces, leaving no trace of debris left.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see Kaos and the two apostles? I will prepare a car for you. My dear, I will personally take you there."

The Dark Mist Demon King quickly flattered him. He instinctively felt that the Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman had suffered an unprecedented defeat during his trip to hell.

The more calm and indifferent Ackerman behaves at this time, the more suppressed his anger is. He, the Dark Mist Demon King, does not dare to make any mistakes at this moment.

"Hmph! I'm fighting to the death outside, but you guys will be enjoying yourself at home."

Ackerman snorted coldly, and the gloom in his eyes seemed to be a little stronger.

In fact, because he wanted to seize the credit and avenge his past, he privately led his army to march, but he suffered a huge defeat.

Of course, he himself would never admit this to outsiders.

"Get out of my way!"

Ackerman glanced at the Dark Mist Demon King and the guards blocking the abyss, then waved one arm, and a huge force immediately lifted the Dark Mist Demon King and others away and dispersed them.

At the same time, the space in front of Ackerman suddenly distorted, and a rapidly rotating space vortex was born.

Ackerman, who was standing in the air, stepped into the vortex of space without any pause, and then disappeared together with the vortex in front of everyone.

The scene was still silent, and all the abyss defenders around were still immersed in the power of a demon god, and they did not dare to take a breath.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the Dark Mist Demon King came back to his senses and greeted loudly: "Don't be stunned, guide the mothership into the harbor for our demon brothers!"

Under the guidance of many abyss guards, the severely damaged void mothership began to slowly sail towards the broken continent below, parking for rest.

After doing all this, the Dark Mist Demon couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat, secretly thinking that the loss of Star Eater Apostle Ackerman this time was really tragic.

The tragic situation inside the Void Mothership made even him, the Demon King of the Abyss, tremble.

The demon from outside the territory, who has always been arrogant, will definitely not give up. What kind of bloody storm will be caused next is no longer something that he, the little devil of the abyss, can predict.

"Boss, is this the human high-speed rail?" A bald man with a strong physique and more than two meters tall was sitting on the second-class seat of the high-speed rail. He looked around curiously with his eyes wide open, his eyes greedy, and he kept mumbling. "There are so many human beings. If we capture them all and make them slaves, we will be rich."

This bald man had a sinister face and a fierce look, which made people subconsciously stay away from him. There were even two buddies with seat numbers next to him who did not dare to approach him at all and hesitated whether to call the police.

"Pa~"

Wang Yan, who was sitting opposite him, was wearing a peaked cap and his appearance was still the same as before, but in the eyes of others, he looked like an ordinary young man, which was difficult to impress. At this time, Wang Yan was annoyed and gave the strong man a violent shudder, "Slave your sister, I am an Earthling, how dare you capture an Earthling as a slave?"

That fierce-looking bald man was naturally the Scarlet Demon King who had been following Wang Yan for a long time and claimed to be the most loyal lackey. The reason why he became like this is that Wang Yan used the blood evolution technique to evolve him with the genes of a criminal Earthling.

I don’t know if it’s because of my heart or something, but this guy ended up looking like this.

After he was beaten, he smiled with a sly look on his face, "Yes, yes, boss, what you are trying to teach me is that you are an earthling, and I am an earthling, and we are all earthlings, how can we betray our compatriots?"

Chi Huo looked excited, feeling like a villain who had infiltrated the earth and was ready to do evil at any time. Just the lewd look in his eyes made even Wang Yan want to call the police.

Look, a group of train police have come to check Wang Yan and Chi Huo's ID cards.

Fortunately, Wang Yan had already prepared complete identity information for Chi Huo in the Earth base. He had a clean background and no criminal record. He was also a researcher of a national unit, but he looked a little fierce.

The train police, who were facing a great enemy, breathed a sigh of relief after checking Chi Huo's resume through the Internet: "Comrade, please take back your ID. We misunderstood."

Then they dispersed the crowd watching from afar and said: "Okay, okay, let's go. There's nothing to see."

After the train police dispersed, the people around them suddenly became less afraid of Chi Huo. The process of the train police checking the information online had long been seen by everyone, indirectly proving the innocence of the fierce guy.

Since he is not a criminal, what is there to be afraid of?

The two guys who were sitting next to Chihuo also moved back, but before they sat down, two girls who looked like college students came over and squeezed the two guys away, and asked Chihuo curiously: "Oh my God, you are so tall, are you the center of a basketball team?"

Chihuo's transformed human was more than two meters tall and weighed about 300 kilograms, which looked very eye-catching. Wang Yan was only about 1.8 meters tall, and looked a little slender, which was a bit inconspicuous.

Female humans!

Chihuo's eyes widened. Although these two female humans were not as beautiful as Lydia, Shiva Goddess and other female humans, they had a different temperament.

And their eyes were shining, just like Lydia looked at the boss Moyan. He understood at once that these two females wanted to reproduce with him.

For a moment, Chihuo was like drinking the strongest "Hell Red Lips" liquor, floating in the air, and his heart was refreshed.

Once upon a time, Chihuo dreamed of learning from the boss and building a harem of human female slaves. However, before this idea was formed, he was invited to a remote place by several human "female slaves" such as Goddess Shiva, and had a good chat with him about the life of demons.

Thinking of the warnings of Goddess Shiva and others, Chihuo felt like dry firewood was poured with a basin of ice water, and his whole body was cold. The females of the earth cannot be provoked, the consequences are too serious.

Let alone Goddess Shiva Indira, the Saint of the Wind Indira is enough for him to eat a few pots, and what makes Chihuo even more terrified and dare not provoke is the high priestess Belica.

That Belica is proficient in the great prophecy, which is too terrible.

Especially in the final of the Hell Conference, Belica performed the great prophecy, which resulted in Prince Yeren and the ugliest and most brutal female ogre together.

That scene was the most shocking scene Chihuo had ever seen in his life.

From then on, Chihuo would rather provoke the boss Moyan than say no to Belica.

Although Chihuo liked the two girls from the earth from the bottom of his heart, he didn't dare to flirt back. If Belica and the others knew about it, he would end up in a miserable situation.

Chihuo shrank his neck, looked at his nose and looked at his heart, like a high monk. He let the two girls chat with him, and never responded. After the two girls grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction, they left in disappointment.

Wang Yan was watching from the side, secretly laughing. Chihuo was also a super-excellent person, but he was scared into such a bear by Belica and the others. Fortunately, this kid was still a great demon king.

Not bothering to care about Chihuo, Wang Yan felt the atmosphere on the high-speed rail, and felt a little inexplicable in his heart. It has been more than three years since he left the earth for hell.

This time when he came back, he felt like he was in another world.

The earth world gave Wang Yan a feeling of being familiar and strange. Accustomed to life in hell, returning to earth for the first time, he felt a strong sense of discomfort.

This is why Wang Yan did not fly directly back to Huahai City to report to the East China Branch of the National Non-Government Bureau. Instead, he would rather take the high-speed rail and go back slowly. He wanted to feel the breath of life on earth, gradually return and adapt.

In another carriage.

A charming "human" woman, she was white and beautiful, her skin was so tender that it seemed that water would come out if she pinched it, she was wearing a beautiful dress, and a gorgeous and peculiar bracelet on her wrist.

She also looked at everything curiously, sometimes showing a trace of amazement, and sometimes frowning slightly in contempt.

This is the earth.

It's a very interesting planet, but it's a bit too backward overall. Not only is the technology backward, but even the life itself is too backward. Take a look, what kind of garbage life is this?

Each one is as weak as an ant.

Picking out the weakest one from her army can destroy a city, right?

That's right, this enchanting beauty is Cui Lisi, the Blissful Demon Princess of the Xiantian True Demon Clan. Since her plan was completely destroyed by "Mo Yan" and she was almost killed, Cui Lisi hated Mo Yan.

First, she secretly targeted Mo Yan's territory. After a careful investigation, her efforts paid off and she finally discovered a huge secret.

It turned out that Mo Yan had developed a plane channel and had secretly conducted a strategy, secretly getting a lot of benefits from it. Those human subordinates of his were probably collected in this prosperous human world, right?

Those human subordinates are all very powerful, not only talented, but also strong enough.

Mo Yan is so young, but he has such a strong comprehensive strength. I am afraid it is inseparable from this plane called Earth.

And Cui Lisi is even more convinced that this Earth plane is definitely not as simple as it seems, and there must be a huge secret hidden in it. Therefore, she must not reveal her identity, but should secretly follow Mo Yan and discover the big secret.

By then, Cui Lisi will have made a great contribution, and there is a high probability that she will be rewarded with a godhood by the Demon Lord, and she will embark on the glorious path of gods from then on.

"Damn Ackerman." Cui Lisi's eyes showed resentment, "Dare to treat me as an abandoned child, I will definitely avenge this hatred. At that time, I will make you kneel at my feet and repent like a dog."

The human appearance of Cui Lisi is 70% similar to her original body, beautiful and unparalleled. Whether it is a smile, a frown, a rage or a scold, it is fascinating. Although she had tried her best to suppress her charming aura, she still made the men and even women in half of the carriage breathe rapidly and bewildered.

Fortunately, Cui Lisi did not dare to look down on the weak spirit of these earthlings. She immediately restrained her breath and the whole person seemed to become vague, making people completely ignore her.

The speed of the high-speed rail was okay. After a few hours, it arrived in Huahai City.

Today, the National Non-Agency Bureau is different from the past. Some energy detectors are secretly installed at the entrances and exits of transportation. Prevent unregistered and unfamiliar super-powered people from wandering around and causing security risks.

However, Cui Lisi's energy level was too high, and she knew how to control her breath very well, so she was not checked at all when entering and leaving the station.

Instead, Chihuo's terrible body shape aroused the vigilance of the National Non-Agency Bureau. As soon as he got off the train, he was surrounded by several comrades from the East China Branch of the National Non-Agency Bureau. After showing his credentials, he asked for further investigation.

Wang Yan hadn't been back for several years. Those colleagues were all new, and he didn't recognize any of them.

When Wang Yan showed his ID that he hadn't used for a long time, the flat-headed superpower who had reached the C-level cultivation strength immediately showed an exaggerated and admiring expression: "You, you, you are the Son of Flame, Wang Yan?"

Wang Yan has not appeared in the superpower world for several years, but his fame has not faded, but has become greater than before. Especially in the East China region, the bureau promotes him as a typical superhero.

"Wait!" A female colleague at the D-level looked at Wang Yan with a suspicious look, "You are not the Son of Flame. The Son of Flame is so handsome. I sleep with his photo on my bedside. Even if he turns to ashes, I will recognize him."

Turn to ashes?

Wang Yan touched his nose and was speechless for a while. Do you have to be so exaggerated?

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