"Arrogance! Who do you think you are, do you really think that you can become Satan by holding the thighs of the Eye Demon? ”

"It's just hugging your thighs, who wouldn't!"

"A mere lord of the dark dimension, who is in favor of and who is against, how did Dormammu lose to him, is Dormammu even more idiot than him?"

"Get down, you don't deserve to sit in Satan's place!"

"Today you are dead, as I said, no one can save you......"

"Who is it, who cast the illusion on him, please, unravel it!"

"Forget it, let him go, it's a shame that such a funny guy died."

"Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing."

“……”

Hearing Russell's declaration that he was going to be Satan, the lords of hell were stunned, and then burst into laughter, thinking that Russell was daydreaming too much and just trying to eat fart.

Of course, there are also some sharp-eyed lords who recognize the Infinity Gauntlet, as well as the six gems dotted on it.

At the same time, his eyes were extremely greedy, pretending not to know, blending into the crowd to stir up the anger, intending to send the cannon fodder to death, and they picked up the bargain themselves.

The people of Hell are simple and simple, which can be seen here.

"I see, it was the Infinity Stones that gave you the confidence to challenge for Satan's position."

Sithorne nodded, holding six Infinity Stones, he did have this qualification, but it was only qualified, neither he nor Setorak were afraid of the power of Infinity Stones.

If you want the two of them to take the initiative to back down, it is not enough to rely on only six gems.

Looking at Schumagoras, who was like glue with Russell, lingering on him who did not want to be separated for a moment, the corners of Sithorne's mouth were slightly hooked, and he secretly said something interesting.

Two multiverse-level guys form an alliance to clear other stumbling blocks before deciding where Satan truly belongs.

Sithorne instantly figured out Russell and Shumagoras's sinister intentions, glanced slightly, and made contact with Setorak, who was also looking over, and instantly reached a consensus.

Russell and Shumagoras are in an alliance, and the two of them can naturally form an alliance, and the two-on-two situation is a tie at best, and no one wants to be Satan.

Not necessarily......

Maybe today will be the best opportunity!

With a silent nod, Sithorne and Setolak forge an indestructible alliance, and after defeating Russell and Shumagoras, Satan is born between the two of them.

"Darkseid, you are qualified to challenge the throne of Satan, but you are not yet."

Setorak was the first to speak out, becoming Satan is simple, everyone just nods in approval.

It sounds simple, but because this is Hell and the voters are all unruly Hell Lords, no one has ever succeeded.

"Yes, I ...... I think so too...... Think. ”

Russell got up, and while struggling to break the tentacles on his body, he asked Silthorne and Setorak, "Two demons...... Demon God, which of you will do it, do my right...... Damn, it's going to be a fight right away, can you go down first!! ”

“……”xN

Russell struggled to break free, and Shumagoras was dead.

The tense and murderous atmosphere, because the two chaotic comics are entangled, the painting style immediately deviates from the present.

The lords, including Sithorne and Setolak, were speechless, wondering if they could become Satan, so could they.

It's just pretending to be crazy and stupid, so who won't be the same.

Obviously, the lords haven't seen the truth yet, and some people's painting style is real sand sculptures, not deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid.

After some entanglement, before Silthorne and Setolak were about to leave with black faces, Russell finally removed the tentacle pendant.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Two demon gods, which of you will be my opponent?" ”

“……”x2

At this moment, both Sithorne and Setorak didn't want to, it was too cheap, and they all showed undisguised disgust.

"Setolak, let me do it!"

Before Sétorak could speak, Sithorne gave him a look, took the initiative to step forward, pointed at Shumagoras, and said, "The Eye Demon, the Old Dominator, was born of an ancient being of Chaos, and I wanted to test your power a long time ago. ”

Setorak: "......"

Shumagoras stretched out his tentacles and tried to continue his friendship with Russell, but was mercilessly slapped away, his eyelids drooping, and he stared at Sithorne weakly.

A chaotic and disorderly spiritual impact extended, and Silthorne began an invisible confrontation, the same omnipotent demon god, the two are very similar in the focus of the use of ability, both like to erase the opponent's soul, destroy the opponent's spiritual will.

Seeing Schumagoras and Sithorne fighting, and paddling blatantly, Russell shrugged his shoulders and faced the reluctant Setolak.

Setolak is the opponent, Russell is very satisfied, not that the persimmon picks the soft pinch, thinks that Setolak is relatively weak.

The strength of the Crimson Boss is undoubted, the only one in the multiverse, counting all the demon gods, he is qualified to compete for the first throne.

But there is a premise to be in his own crimson universe.

Leaving there, Setolak was just a demon god with an unknowable ceiling and infinite energy, far from being omnipotent.

Moreover, Silthorne is the god of dark magic, and Russell thinks that his dark dimensional vest will be restrained.

All in all, the Setolac is more fragrant!

Cracking sound!

The arc spread, and the white thunder element armor wrapped around his body, and Russell's body rose to three meters......

He looked up at Setorak, who was in his mid-five meters.

It was very clear that Setolac had lied about his actual height, and he was nowhere near that short.

Boom!

There was a loud roar, and the shock wave swept down.

The vastness of energy is immeasurable, and it floods the surrounding auditoriums with a devastating momentum, except for the tattered Satanic Throne, which is spotless, and the rest are all turned on their backs.

The onlookers only saw the red and white fists colliding, and the next second they didn't know anything, the stronger ones were barely seriously injured, and the ones who almost died on the spot, and the ashes did not survive.

Because of his weakness, he is not qualified to be Yang.

Knowing that the distance was too close for onlookers, the lords slaughtered the seriously wounded around them, and then ran away.

Looking at the speed, you can see that this group of people disguises the weak every day, and they more or less hide some strength.

The camera turned back to the center of the battlefield, and the slender white fist and the powerful red fist collided, eight pounds and eight taels, and the winner could not be separated for a while.

Setolak looked surprised, and smashed down with his other hand into a fist, which was lifted by Russell's claws and blocked it.

The two wrestled on the spot, the red and white light poured against each other, splashing and shooting in all directions, rolling like thunder wherever they passed, rippling with vast and surging energy fluctuations.

Setorak put away his surprise and increased his strength without limit, pressing down with both hands, pushing Russell's feet to plow the ground, dragging out two furrows.

In terms of strength, he is clearly superior, and he is far from the limit.

Setorak smiled evilly, as if mocking Russell for his inadequacy, and in the next second, the white light in front of him skyrocketed, and the boundless force pushed his body to stagger, and he took two steps back to stabilize his balance.

At the same time, Russell's body erupted with terrifying thunder power, and the rolling coercion invaded all around.

The Hell Dimension Space could not be maintained for a while, and it could not withstand this pressure, and it was squeezed into pieces, spreading out a large area of gray and disordered void turbulence.

The electric light flashed, and the white light was extremely fast.

Russell's body was discharged, and he lowered his body and quickly rushed out of the chaotic space, and his elemental eyes were cold and ruthless, extremely aggressive and aggressive.

The extreme white light tore through the space, and along the way, it was as if it had smashed through a transparent glass, and the shattered crystal fragments were scattered like a rain curtain, and huge spatial cracks continued to spread.

In the blink of an eye, a vast force rushed in front of Setorak.

The air waves are rushing, and the electricity is endless.

Setolak vaguely saw the white pillar of light slashing, like a sharp sword slashing at his neck, and hurriedly raised his arm to block.

Boom!!

The Russell spun in mid-air, his steel tail settling into Setorak's face, who was more than a beat slower in his block movement and couldn't keep up with his fight.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ———

Setolak's huge body flew out from the side, and the void roared as he walked, shattering the space and shattering the spatial curtains.

In the end, he fell directly into the void, and his huge red body disappeared.

Thundered!

At the end of the horizon, space tore through a huge gap, encroaching on a large area of hell territory in one fell swoop.

Then, as if a meteorite had hit the ground, a terrifying mushroom cloud rolled up into the sky.

The shock wave turned into a strong wind and followed, crushing the flaming mountains one after another, and everything that stood in its way was razed to the ground.

With this blow alone, I don't know how many infernal creatures were crushed into droplets......

Russell's body teleported and rushed to the edge of the impact crater.

He aimed at the giant red shadow kneeling on one knee, moving at high speed to increase his speed to the limit, and swung his fist straight down his face.

Syllable!

The big red hand was raised, like an indestructible canopy, and it caught the white fist steadily.

Setolak grinned, his tall body slowly stood up, and said condescendingly: "Darkseid, right, very good strength, just now, I felt the pain I haven't felt for a long time." ”

Russell's eyes were cold, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and his palm extended into a knife, stabbing Setorak straight in the face.

One blow missed, and seeing that the hand knife was pinched by Setorak, Russell flicked his long tail and fell from the sky and smashed into Setorak's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Syllable!

The sound was loud and crisp, and the ground within a radius of thousands of miles shattered in an instant, and Setorac shook his neck, his smile still hideous.

The Great Demon God has rough skin and thick flesh, and his head is incredible.

The red light skyrocketed, the terrifying aura soared, and Russell retracted his fists and wanted to leave, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of Setolak.

In the next second, the red head hammer hit straight down, Russell's eyes flickered, and the sky turned to look up at the sky, and the elemental mouth opened, wafting out a large white steam.

A little confused.

Setorak raised his hand and grabbed Russell's head, lifted it in the air, clenched his right fist under his abdomen, and slammed through the spatial barrier, beating Russell in the center of his chest and abdomen.

There was a crunch sound, cracks spread in Russell's elemental coat, broken bones and tendons inside, and a mess of mud in his internal organs.

"It's a good power, but it's not enough to challenge Satan."

Setorak made up the punch, knocking Russell into the spatial rift, and said in a deep voice: "If you are afraid of Sithorne and have reservations and are unwilling to go all out, I don't mind killing you, or...... I can lend you some strength. ”