This Kryptonian is too stable

''Boom!''

A black shadow smashed heavily to the ground, crushing the locomotive's underneath it into a pile of pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a monster condensed into flesh and blood floated down from the sky without slowing down, came to the flaming skeleton, and stepped on it underfoot.

"Hahahaha~ Evil Spirit Knight, didn't you muse yourself as the end of all demons, how did you become so weak?"

Stepping on the chest of the skeleton figure, Kazan laughed wildly and mocked: "With only this strength, how can you complete the deal with Malachi and capture me back to hell with your weak and feeble fists?"

With that, he stomped down heavily two more times, causing his opponent's chest to dent directly into it.

"Shut up! Shut your filthy stinking mouth."

Being said his sore spot, struggling in vain, Johnny a mouthful of thick sick ...... rich hellfire violently spurted out.

If not a few hours ago by that man beaten life can not take care of themselves, resulting in a serious lack of energy in the body, how he would be so easily defeated to this guy.

Of course, the most crucial thing was ......

''Dang!''

"What? Still not dead, trying to use Hellfire against me?"

A punch to disperse the pillar of fire that could not create any damage, smashed on the skeleton head on the ground, Kazan opened the standard process of a villainous boss and said with glee and forgetfulness, "The truth is cruel, is more corrosive than the most filthy, foul-smelling, cruel and evil lies, and makes people burn with pain.

Tell me how I know Malachi the angel so well, as he knows me so well."

"Do you think that I will give up hunting you because of your boring little tricks, Kazan?"

Faced with the Daemon King's verbal provocation, Johnny was not moved at all and said in a hateful voice: "Do you think I haven't learned wisely in the eight years I've been trapped in hell?

You are a demon, you are those disgusting stinking maggots!

And all demons, they always lie!"

As a fool who was pitted by demons to nothing, he was all too familiar with these guys' tricks.

"Hahahaha~ We demons are full of lies, aren't the angels?"

Admiring the other party's incompetent rage, Kazan began to ask himself questions and answer with a mouth that caused a certain being hiding in the shadows to physically shudder and almost press his killing heart: "Why do you think we know the batches like this.

My guess is that I secretly slipped him my information, and it just so happened that I got the heavenly information from him.

In this way, he can climb higher among heaven, and I can likewise fall deeper and gain more power in hell."

"No matter what disagreement there is between you, I will capture you back to hell and complete the agreement!"

When he suddenly learned about this dark secret, Johnny froze for a while, and then became more furious as a way to cover up his inner fear: "And at that time, I will be free again!"

Smashing the chains that sneaked up on him from behind, Kazan once again turned on the mocking mode: "You have nothing to do with the darkness of the world ......"

"No! The gates of hell!"

However, before the words were finished, Zhang Mad's smile froze on his face and he looked desperately at the white pillar of light not far away.

Immediately after, blood mist rose around his body, dozens of heads sewn onto his torso cried out in anger in unison: "Bad for me! I will imprison you bunch of ants forever in the depths of hell, inflict eternal torture, and then turn this planet into scrap!"

"A few dishes, drink like this, do you want me to send you some more cephalosporins?"

A blue-black light and shadow instantly swept to the flesh monster, blasting it out of the way, followed by the cold male voice came late.

The black battle armor in front of him, staring at him, said in a hateful voice: "Very good...very good!"

It has not gone to the other side of the trouble, this does not know the sky is actually taking the initiative to find themselves.

"Johnny, don't think about life, get up and move ...... work!"

Ignore off the other party's incompetent rage, leaving a sentence inexplicable words to the skeletal figure lying on the ground, Seb figure once again disappeared.

"Heh, speed alone like to hit me?"

As a warrior-type demon lord, Kazan's speed is naturally not slow, although it is not as good as the blazing sun battle armor with three hundred times acceleration, but it can still barely cope with the opponent's attack.

Not like its three henchmen, no power to fight back, died in vain.

A flash of blade light, the blue-black figure did not hesitate and immediately drew back.

''Ding ding ding ding--''

Knocked away a flesh and blood tentacles attacking his own, looking at the other side of the body quickly healing cuts, Seb frowned.

This guy not only has extremely high physical strength, ordinary chopping can only destroy the opponent's outer layer of muscle, but also has an amazing self-healing ability, five or six centimeters deep wounds, it does not take ten seconds to recover as before.

"Roar!"

Seemingly enraged by the opponent's behavior, Kazan roared to the sky, and the hundreds of tentacles extending from his body danced wildly, then turned into a sharp arrow and attacked the figure that was more slippery than a loach from all sides.

''Bang, bang, bang, bang--!''

Dodging these tentacles with corrosive properties and power comparable to sniper armor-breaking bullets, Cyber raised his right hand high and gently waved at the Obsidian in the distance.

The next instant, a silver-white longsword with a burst of air-breaking sound, whistling to arrive, landing firmly in the palm of the black battle armor.

Edelman high-frequency longsword!

When he was about to leave, he brought it on the Obsidian by hand.

But because of the lack of enchantment, the efficiency of dealing with ordinary demons is too low, Cyber will be temporarily stored in the Obsidian.

However, it was just right to deal with this guy in front of him.

The palm that held the hilt of the sword slightly exerted, and the silver-white blade instantly became a blur.

''Swish!'' ''Swish!''

Then, white light flashed, dozens of flesh and blood tentacles broke off in response to the sound and continued to twitch after falling to the ground.

Feeling the pain coming from the tentacles, Kazan of course would not sit still, fiercely squatting his body and pressing both palms on top of the ground.

Immediately after, a steady stream of magical power gushed out from the body, pouring into the earth beneath the feet, along a specific line, forming a giant spell formation covering hundreds of meters in circumference.

The black and purple light rose from the surface of the ground, a complicated and incomparable circular spell formation then appeared.

The next second, countless black and purple hands emerged from the formation, with an ominous aura, scrambling to the two figures above.

Sensing that something was wrong, Seb wanted to rise in the air to avoid it, but suddenly found that an invisible barrier had formed overhead at some point, blocking his way back.

Although I do not know what effect this palm actually has, but he never want to be touched by this ghost thing.

Gazing at the incoming purple and black palm below, Seb made a split-second decision and condensed a black hole bomb from the bottom of his foot, shooting it downward and detonating it directly.

''Poof~!''

With a muffled sound, a black dot rapidly expanding, whether it is dirt or magic palm, can not escape the capture of the other side, instantly swallowed up.

And Saber relied on the strong thrust provided by the blazing sun battle armor, barely maintained his body balance and escaped.

Before the magic array completely dissipated, the black battle armor disappeared again, turning into a blue-black phantom, instantly swept to the flesh and blood monster in the 'old power has gone, new power is not born' state.

The next instant, hand up, sword down!

''Poof ~! Xn

Hundreds of bloodstains splashed on the ground, depicting a blood-colored painting.