Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Will he send a knight to hunt us down?"

Behind the Witch Heart Demon, Earth Demon Thor touched his big bald head and asked gloomily, "I heard that the evil spirit knights of the past are the incarnations of the fire of hell that never goes out. It is said that he The power is endless"

"Are you scared?"

A wandering voice came from the dark street, and the ridicule of Wind Demon Wilde sounded in Saul's ears, "Don't forget, the previous generation of knights betrayed the Great Demon Lord, and his share of hellfire continues to this day. The new knight who has not returned to hell will not be stronger than him, we have a number advantage!"

"Aha, so you bastard want to fight me?"

Earth Demon Thor cracked his mouth, his chin and face turned into quicksand surging, "I've seen you upset, Wilde, come, let's fight!"

The shabby newspapers rolled up by the wind demon and the sand on the ground were flying on the gloomy streets of Houston. It looked like a strange black storm wrapped around the three people. The water demon Walter was very indifferent. He did not join in this. In the meaningless discussion, wherever he walked, the heat well on the ground gave off a sharp chill, and the cold water mist enveloped his body, leaving wet footprints one after another where he walked.

The devil prince did not surrender himself to join this unreliable discussion. He just looked around. In the middle of the night, the creatures in this city have already fallen asleep. Every breath of Blake can feel the essence. The vitality of sex was entwined in his nostrils, and this smell of a living person disgusted him, just like adding fuel to the fire, arousing his desire for killing and destruction in his bones.

His breathing is a bit heavy, he understands that as long as he waved his hand casually, all the creatures around him would be sucked up, but he couldn't do it, at least he couldn't do it until he got the Sanvan Gonzal contract.

"Wild, have you found the cemetery?"

He asked in a low voice that the erratic figure of the Wind Demon appeared beside Blake, and he let out a jerky laugh, "Without my Highness, there are only these stupid buildings built by humans and the damn steel I have not found. Anything related to the cemetery, after all, 200 years have passed, maybe that cemetery has been destroyed long ago!"

"impossible!"

Blake denied this speculation, and he firmly said, "Cart Sleigh's final foothold is here! This is the unique news I got, and I will look for it again!"

Wilde’s ugly, constantly changing face showed a gloomy look, but he had to carry out the orders of the devil prince, and Saul also consciously melted on the ground and began to assist Wilde in finding the cemetery. The heart demon looks gentle, but this devil prince is not a good-looking character. In fact, any devil who can be named "Mephistopheles" is not easy to deal with.

The Witch Heart Demon stood on a deserted street in Houston, a dark green flame ignited in his black pupils. He took a deep breath. The ruinous agitation from his body was hard to suppress. He opened his hands. , Turned to look at the water monster standing aside,

"Walter, what do you think of this city, human city?"

"not so good"

The tone of the water monster is like gurgling water, but it does not have that soothing feeling, but like a torrent. "This city is so filthy, and the water flowing underground is telling me what the city contains. The evil of darkness is completely different from the glamorous appearance on the surface. The decay that is conceived inside is more terrible than hell. It should not exist!"

"Why? Will our devil prince also be interested in human creation?"

Blake's slightly mocking tone made Blake a cold snort, but he did not refute, but said softly.

"I'm just thinking about what a beautiful scene this city will be after the fire and natural disasters. Look at the people here. They have lost their fear of the devil and hell. They thought it was just a boring fairy tale. I feel that as the masters of the future hell, I have a responsibility to make them recall their ancestors’ fear of us so that they can know where they should be in this world."

There was a sneer at the corner of the devil prince’s mouth.

"They used to exist only as lambs, but now they occupy the owner's house grandiosely and regard themselves as the owner of the ranch. It's ironic!"

"I'm sorry to interrupt the conversation between the two, but Sol's big bald head found something, your Highness should be interested!"

Wilde’s voice interrupted Blake’s poem-like chanting, but after he brought good news, the Devil Prince decided to let him go, and a group of people followed the flowing black dust and turned around several dark alleys. Finally came to the old train station in Houston, which was about to be abandoned. This is a large factory building. Several old-fashioned locomotives that can be sent to the museum are parked on the abandoned railroad tracks. This ghost place is in the most horny part of Houston. Once witnessed the rise of Space City, but now, it has been forgotten by this city.

The big bald-headed Thor stood in the middle of the factory building. Under his feet, the hard marble floor had been dug into a large dark hole with special means. When he saw Blake coming by, Thor raised his left hand. A "surging" soil lifted up an iron box from the ground. Thor opened the rusty iron box. Inside were some weathered pendants. He threw it aside. Throw the pendant covered with soil to Blake.

The pendant was floating in front of the eyes of the devil prince. He looked at the pendant carefully, and finally shook his head. The invisible force ground the pendant into a powder-like thing.

"It's more than 200 years old. It looks like a funerary. What else did you find?"

Blake asked, and Saul shrugged.

"Nothing, my lord, this underground was evacuated. It looked like it was actually a cemetery, but now it is empty. Maybe it's really destroyed or moved away!"

"Ah! This is really regrettable news!"

The violent green flame in the eyes of the devil prince flashed away. He turned his head abruptly and pointed to the direction behind him, "There is someone there, get him over here!"

Wilde's body immediately turned into a storm-like thing and rushed into the distance. A few seconds later, he wrapped an old man holding a lantern and returned, and threw the old man in overalls on the ground. The old man looked at him in horror. See how abnormal 4 people, he said tremblingly,

"You guys shouldn't break in here at this time. The museum is closed. If you want to visit, come back tomorrow!"

"Listen, debilitating humans, there used to be a cemetery here, where has it gone now?"

Blake huó dòng his head, took a deep breath, and suppressed the killing of the bào dòng in his heart. He looked at the old man, his black eyes made the old man shiver, he said hurriedly,

"125 years ago, there was indeed a cemetery here, but it was moved away. I don’t know the exact location, but all of this was handled by the local St. Michael’s Church. Maybe you can go there and ask. can I go now?"

A cold smile appeared on the face of the devil prince, and he reached out and pointed his finger on the old man’s chest.

"If you don't see the devil, how can you leave something behind?"

"Ah!"

The screams spread far away from the factory building, and the vitality of the old man was absorbed at this moment, turning into green fluorescent lights into Blake's palm, his complexion became thin, as if he was about to complete It turned into a terrible skeleton, but at this moment, a small gadget with a shining purple light rushed towards Blake from a distance, and Wilde's figure flashed and took the thing in his hand.

"Aha! Someone attacked! Something fun is coming!"

Blake retracted his fingers, and the old man who had recovered his life slumped on the ground. The devil prince looked at the entrance of the factory curiously. There were several people standing there. The young man in the center with a cowboy hat and a cane sneered. To others,

"This is a negative textbook. If I were you, I wouldn't rashly reach out to catch anything thrown by my opponent. That would be stupid."

Wilde subconsciously looked at the pū kè card in his hand, and then "boomed".

The purple fluorescence was like a bomb exploding at this moment, covering the wind demon's body, and then completely torn it apart. This came from Remi Lebo’s ability to make any object he touched explode, relying on this hand , Even Cyber ​​didn't dare to look down upon this guy who claimed to be the "Player King".

However, Remy, who has never lost his hand, is destined to be disappointed this time. Wilde's body was only torn apart. His figure turned into several black storms, dispelling the remnants of purple energy, and quickly reunited him in the air. His body is suspended in the air, his lower body is completely romantic, and his face is slowly healing, as if he is being put together.

It's weird to the extreme.

"What is this? What new tricks humans have researched?"

Wilde stretched out his hand, looked at his undamaged palm, raised his head, a mocking smile appeared on that ugly face, "Unfortunately, this thing can't kill me, how can a mortal kill Feng?"

"Don't waste time, Wilde, Thor, kill them!"

Blake glanced at Remy and the young people around him, and immediately lost interest. The devil prince now focuses all his attention on the upcoming contract of Saint Van Gonzal. He turned around indifferently, carrying Walter strolled away, not at all as relaxing as he was on the battlefield.

"They may be your blood, wind demons, and earth demons. There is no need for cowards in my new hell."

Remy looked at Blake, who turned to leave. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. When the guy looked at him just now, that look put him a lot of pressure, and beside him, the young people were already Gearing up, after finishing training, Remy took them out to "have fun." Before Cyber ​​came back, Yuriko didn't care about these things at all, so the young people set off enthusiastically.

In the end, they encountered this kind of incident. It is no longer something that they can leave safely if they want to withdraw. The two uncomfortable guys in front of them have rushed over, and Remi Lebo swung the cane in his hand.

"Go! Little wolf cubs, tear up these two abnormal guys!"

"boom"

Wilde’s black storm fully unfolded at this moment, covering the entire factory building, and the visibility was suddenly reduced to the lowest point, while Saul laughed wildly and slammed his fists to the ground. The earth was maddened by his orders. Swaying, the earth opened its mouth like a big mouth, and cracked a big hole at the feet of a group of people who were caught off guard. Except for Remy, who blasted a hole badly, everyone else was exclaiming. Was completely swallowed.

Remy fell to the ground, turned his head and glanced at the slowly closing ground. An abnormal blush flashed across his face. Wilde laughed wildly and rushed towards him. He didn't need to follow the physics to move away from the wind demon in an instant. Ascension to the extreme, and speed, in this case, equals strength.

"boom"

Remy's body flew upside down, his cheeks were ripped apart by Feng Mo's claws with three blood marks, he got up from the ground in embarrassment, and Wilde laughed even more proudly.

"Accept the reality, sad mortals, you are not the opponents of hell souls! You must be afraid!"

"I don't know the soul is not the soul"

Remy looked at the wind demon who was leaping towards him, the figure mixed in the black storm, he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and opened his left hand forward, "But if I can't kill you by tearing it into three pieces, then I will Tear into 00 pieces!"

The purple lines shining with unknown rays gleamed in a strange way on the storm limbs of the wind and demon gathering and dispersing from the heart. Wilde screamed. He felt the threat, and his body suddenly dispersed, but at this moment, The energy of Remy's strenuous blow completely exploded, frantically tearing every piece of wind that made up his body, and then involved in the volatile energy storm, and easily tore the roof of the factory building completely.

It's as if a bomb that disturbs dreams has been exploded.

"boom"

"Ah!!! You! These! Humble! Mortals!!!" (https:)