My sister is a black widow

You can search for "My Sister is Heiwusou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"It's really a dark elf." Saul flew in mid-air while holding Mirniel, and muttered, "My father thought you were all dead."

Malekis is far from Sol’s calm mind. For Sol, Malekis is just one of the defeated men in the long history of Asgard, the evil race that was almost wiped out by Bol, but for Maleki For Sri Lanka, the Asgardians, especially the descendants of Boll, have almost been the obsession of Malekis for thousands of years.

What a fierce flame of hatred is needed to burn thousands of years of silence and unwillingness.

When Sol appeared, Malekis directly dropped Hugo, and the particle storm rushed to Sol wildly. Sol was taken aback by Malekis’s momentum, and he had just had a long-standing frontal collision. He did not take advantage.

With a strange cry, Thor waved Maulnir to fly out, but the particle storm behind him was chasing him. In desperation, Thor could only dance the Thor’s Hammer to protect him from the wind. Violent thunder blasts emerged, trying their best to resist the terrifying energy of the particle storm, and finally Thor was beaten away again by the energy wave of the particle storm.

But fortunately, with the protection of Mulnier, Sol was not really injured.

Malekis squinted his eyes, Sol's strength was a bit beyond his expectation, and he didn't expect to make Thor despair of Thor easily, which made Malekis a little embarrassed, but it was not enough!

Malekis subconsciously wanted to continue pursuing, but seeing little Crowley trembling with the cursed warrior not far away, and the etheric particles that were manipulated by little Crowley to attack Hugo, his face became a little hesitant. stand up.

These two humans... both knew the truth about his ability to use ether particles, especially the young man wearing platinum and two-color silk ear mage robe, who was able to snatch his control over ether particles, even Hugo. , Is not a good bird.

The current situation is a bit complicated. While dealing with the fierce attack of the cursed warrior, little Crowley insisted on manipulating the etheric particles to attack Hugo, and Hugo had already given birth to retreat, while fighting against the dark red, dark blue particles. The storm, while preparing to leave the messy battlefield at any time, and Sol, who came with the help of the Rainbow Bridge, has been beaten out by Malekiss. If Malekis pursues Sol, then the Priory of Sion Hugo of Hugo might find a chance to leave here sooner or later, this old guy is a bastard who slapped Malekis!And...Little Crowley must die!

As for Sol, Malekis thought about it again. Sol shouldn't escape immediately. Instead, he is more likely to come back and die by himself. Turning these thoughts quickly, Malekis has already taken action against Hugo.

The violent particle storm enveloped Hugo with far more intense intensity. Hugo did not seem to panic. The dimensional cloak he wore finally came into play. Hugo's body became hazy and illusory at the moment of the particle storm. The particle storm pierced everything around Hugo, but the scheming old guy was unscathed.

Malekis gritted his teeth. This cloak is very difficult. If he hadn't used the real power of reality gems immediately before, I am afraid he would be helpless against Montons and Ed who rely on the dimensional cloak.

But... every time you use the true power of reality gems, you have to pay a price!

Even Malekiss, even if the price is the dark elves in the parallel universe, making this decision is equally difficult.

Hugo was a little smirk. He wore a dark cloak with a matte material, like a deep mist that absorbed everything. The Holy Grail in his hand has disappeared, perhaps because the power of the Holy Grail and the dimensional cloak repel each other. In short, Hugo now is completely different from the solemn and solemn holding the Holy Grail before.

Seeing the appearance of Hugo, Malekis became even more angry, and there was also little Crowley on the side. Although he also wanted to kill Malekis, but now he must first kill Hugo, the source of all evil, after all. He knew some secrets of the Priory of Sion. If Hugo was allowed to leave alive, it would be the endless pursuit of the Priory of Sion that Crowley was waiting for him.

The particle storm controlled by Malekis is in front, and the majestic crimson storm is overwhelming, as if the ocean is turned upside down, the illusory Hugo seems to be a tiny piece of sand under the waves, and little Crowley controls it. A small number of particle storms are behind, the dark blue and crimson are intertwined, which is very weird, but the power of the particle storm is not false. The two particle storms are centered on Hugo and collided fiercely.

Hugo still had a grim sneer on his face. His eyes glanced at the little Crowley who was entangled with the cursed warrior and never forgot to pit himself, as well as Malekis, who manipulated the etheric particles, and the dimensional cloak. Underneath the old palm can’t help turning and stretching, the golden-red magic power is rapidly forming in the strong mind, two clusters of particle storms are squeezed together, even if sheltered by the dimensional cloak, Hugo is equivalent to living in the dimensional fissure The terrifying energy of the storm could not touch him, but the fierce scene close at hand still made him a little unsure. He flipped his hands decisively and pushed outward!

Little Crowley, who was fighting with the cursed warrior, suddenly rushed forward, spitting out the pieces of internal organs in his mouth. A huge and charred handprint suddenly appeared behind him, and the left hand of Hugo's god appeared. Without knowing it, Crowley was hit hard almost instantly.

Seeing little Crowley's sudden injury, Malekis, who had been constantly attacking Hugo, lit up. He quickly approached the little Crowley who had fallen to the ground. The cursed warrior also stepped forward fiercely, with his thick arms directly facing Little Crowley grabbed the neck.

A fierce monster with a dark body suddenly appeared in front of Little Crowley. The monster's eighteen arms holding various weird appliances danced frantically, but did not arouse any sound. Three heads and six eyes were filled with Confusion and tyranny, as if the devil in ancient mythology descended on the world.A strange and dark figure appeared in front of her. Eighteen arms holding various weird instruments danced frantically, but did not arouse any sound. The three heads and six eyes were full of confusion and tyranny, as if ancient times. The demon god in the myth has descended on earth.

The fierce Buddha was born!

The black giant fist of the cursed warrior engulfing the dark magic and the black vajra in the hands of the fierce Buddha who appeared suddenly and unreasonably struck.

Not the most fierce, only more fierce!

The vajra in the hands of the cursed warrior was hit by the cursed warrior directly and flew out, turning into black fog, and the ferocious arm was broken by the cursed warrior’s infinite fist. Opportunity, the cursed warrior is like a beast that has been smashed by the slaughter, violently tearing the strange guy in front of him to pieces, turning it into a weak black mist, and then going to the little Crowley behind.

But in any case, the summoned fierce Buddha still bought little Crowley a little precious time. His heavily damaged body was crumbling, his mouth was still hemoptysis, and the platinum magic in his hand was still persisting in the outline of the complicated magic mark. , A small spatial crack has quietly opened behind him.

A sneer suddenly sounded, and little Crowley was frightened and furious to find that the space crack he had summoned was directly shot apart by a solid magic power. Turning his head, it turned out that it was the left hand of the old bastard Hugo!

"Little guy, die here." Hugo sneered. "Don't worry, I will remember you." 16 Novel Network www.book16.com

Little Crowley spit out a big mouthful of blood again because of the anger in his heart. It is really the one that Hugo gave him just now is too vicious. Until now, little Crowley still failed to recover, and cursed the soldier and the horse. Lekis was getting closer and closer to him, although little Crowley madly recalled the ether particles he could control and condensed into a shield against cursed warriors, the situation got worse!

Hugo sneered at the miserable appearance of little Crowley. This hidden, young but able-bodied junior might really die here. Thinking of this actually made Hugo a strange joy and excitement in his heart. .

Malekiss sneered and waved dark rays. The pitch-black beam swallowed the air and sound, and flew towards Little Crowley. The violent fists of the cursing warrior had already torn apart the protection of the ether particles. Li Xiaoke Laurie was close at hand, and even Hugo couldn't think of how little Crowley could escape under such circumstances.

"Help me!" Unexpectedly, little Crowley did not continue to resist. He raised his head and yelled into the sky, as if he could run out with just one word. A big monster packed Hugo, Malekis and the Cursed Warrior. Go the same.

At the same time, a church in the outskirts of London is the church of the Don and Mephisto Secret Order. The fifty-something priest is a little sleepy and tidying up the church benches. Someone may ask for it later. Coming to worship, although a little tired, the old priest still carefully inspected the irregularities in the church.

But the old priest turned a blind eye to an old gentleman on the bench who was polite and looked at the "Bible".

The old gentleman has bright silver hair and well-organized. Although there are traces of years on his face, his skin is still smooth. Only those eyes seem to hide a dark and dark world, attracting anyone's attention.

The old gentleman also had a very familiar walking stick beside him. When his master came to this church last time, he introduced himself and said that he was Mephisto.

When little Crowley looked up to the sky and called for help, the old gentleman's fingers flipping through the "Bible" suddenly stopped. He closed the cover of the "Bible" in a somewhat complicated manner, shook his head gently, and looked at this human being complicatedly. The most published book in history. After putting down the Bible, he gently took out a piece of yellowed old parchment from his arms, looked at the content on the parchment with a slight smile, and then tucked it back into his arms again. A cane lightly held the cane, the hard cane knocked on the ground, and the figure of the old gentleman disappeared into the church.

In the battle center in London, the cursed warrior, Malekis, and the hazy figure of Hugo formed a solid triangle, with the seriously wounded and dying little Crowley in the center.

He has nowhere to escape and absolutely powerless.

Faced with the brief union of these three people, there are too few people in this world who can resist.

Even Hugo has to admit that even if it is himself here, I am afraid there is no way to escape.

The left hand of the god is intertwined with the dark ray, the cursed warrior roared and jumped up, the violent figure suddenly fell, and little Crowley was about to be smashed into a piece of meatloaf.

Then... a dark green mist suddenly emerged, completely blocking the sights of Hugo and Malekiss. The mist seemed to be released from Crowley, but neither of them worried. The cursed warrior with little Crowley close at hand was enough to take care of this stubborn little guy.

But as an old voice sounded in the dark green thick fog, both Hugo and Malekis' faces changed.

"I know that my Redeemer is alive and will stand on the ground at the end. After my flesh and blood is extinct, I will see God outside of my flesh." Mephisto said softly, "I like "Old Testament Job" very much. This sentence from Chapter 19 of "Notes."

The cursed soldier who was in a coma was severely thrown out of the dark green mist.

Malekiss and Hugo, who had been bitter and bitter, looked at each other subconsciously.

At this time, Saul, who was yelling, flew over with Mulnier, regardless of other people, and hit Malekis with a hammer. The bright thunder and lightning from the top illuminates Malekis and the rain. The cold sweat on Guo's face.

Malekis reacted quickly. As soon as he lifted his palm, the humming etheric particles swarmed towards Sol. Mulnier crushed many finely divided crimson particles, but the result still disappointed Sol, a storm of residual particles. Once again he hit Sol, who had exhausted his surplus, and Sol was unwilling to be beaten out again.

Mephisto in the dark green mist let out a weird chuckle, "This generation of Prince Asgard is very interesting."

Malekis sent Thor a few times, but he did not dare to despise Mephisto in the mist. In his perception, Mephisto's power is endless, and the most terrifying thing is his unknown. And mystery.

Hugo is in a completely different mood. He can naturally see that the dark green magic power of Crowley is derived from the power of hell, but he really did not expect that Crowley would really interact with Mephisto There is a direct relationship.

I knew... I knew that Hugo would kill little Crowley directly.

But... this is the master of hell!

Hugo could hardly control the uncontrollable Holy Grail of excitement in the body. The original pure white light became extremely enthusiastic, as if smelling the strong breath of natural enemies. The abnormality of the Holy Grail directly triggered Hugo's changes, and his pupils seemed to become more transparent. The white expression is solemn and fanatical.

In the London Temple, Leon and Afro Ramen looked at each other, it seems that they really caught a big fish.

In the dark green mist, Mephisto walked out slowly and looked at Hugo, who was obviously in an abnormal state with interest.