If the old lady hadn't damaged the source, I would have to send you a scream!

"Sea, Lord Hela······ I, I beg you····· Goo ·····" Scarlet's words are really unspeakable, her mouth is full of sticky black blood, and her eyes are blurry, and she hasn't fainted yet, all of which are supported by willpower.

Hella reluctantly picked up her phone, thought about it, and stuffed it back into her pocket.

The scarlet fire attacked his heart, his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Seeing that Scarlet was dizzy, Hela leaned down with interest, looked at Scarlet's wound, and reached out to tap Scarlet's wound.

The wound that had been rushing blood quickly decayed, and the rotting body blocked the blood flow, and all the blood on the ground condensed into a pitch-black crystal under Hela's control.

Putting away the crystal, Hela pulled Scarlet up, letting Scarlet, who had fallen into a coma, lean into her arms. She gently stroked Scarlet's forehead and whispered to herself, "Even if you slaughter millions, tens of millions, billions of living beings, what I want most is your death······ Scarlet, it's good to die for me······"

Luo Zheng looked at Hela stupidly, his head a little unable to turn.

Let's put our thoughts in order.

His Four Heavenly Kings are gone.

His millions of male soldiers in the demon world are gone.

His splendid and domineering Demon King's palace is gone.

It doesn't matter, the Four Heavenly Kings can be set up again when they are gone, the elite soldiers can be recruited again if they are gone, and the palace can be rebuilt if it falls.

But what is this sense of loss? his hundred-year conquest army, his palace that symbolizes power and class, and the Four Heavenly Kings who represent the strongest combat power in his demon world······ Why did it disappear so easily?

His efforts over the years have come to fruition.

It's not a conspiracy, it's not a betrayal or anything else, but, in just a few minutes, two inexplicable cosers have wiped out all their hundred years of hard work.

It's a really good feeling······ Very strange.

It's as if the efforts I've made, the things I've experienced, have become meaningless.

Luo Zheng vaguely had a kind of frustration that the first-graders had worked hard to solve the application problems, and the sixth-graders had calculated them with their eyes closed.

Could it be that as they said, what they unified before was just a low-dimensional demon realm.

Luo Zheng knew that there were many in the Demon Realm, but he never thought that the level of the Demon Realm he was in was very low.

He killed and fought in that world, where he climbed from the bottom step by step, laid a foundation for the ages, and was worshipped by all demons······

His history of blood and tears, his history of struggle, his struggle, his struggle····· His 800 years······

Now, it has been lightly rejected.

I tried my best to get through the ending, you deleted the file for me and told me it was just a single-player game, let me connect to the Internet and continue playing?

I'll play you hemp wheat pikes!

Luo Zheng's magic power went violently.

Anger, disappointment, pain, and a reluctance to admit his denial of himself left him emaciated to the point of collapse.

He wants to kill, whether it is 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

No one can stop him, he will destroy everything! He will destroy everything! There will be no more heaven, no more earth, everything will be destroyed by him!

"Die!!" Luo Zheng, who revealed the Demon King's true body, roared and pounced on Hela.

Hela raised her hand to block Luo Zheng's flying punch, and then, Luo Zheng's rock-solid god and demon armor cracked inch by inch, stretching all the way down his fist, all the way to his face, to his ankles.

"It's too laid," Luo Zheng finally regained a trace of clarity, "How can there be such a ······ as you"

He didn't finish his sentence - because he couldn't say any more.

Scattered black ash drifted into the slowly merging cracks.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sun came out, and the people who were sheltering from the rain saw that it would not rain, and they also slowed down or walked out of the shelter to return to the intense work and life.

All is back to peace.

The door of the rooftop was slammed open, and Yan Xiaole stumbled in. It's really a beep to roar the dog, this dilapidated building is twenty-four stories high, and there is still a queue to take the elevator! Yan Xiaole knew that something was wrong when he saw the dark clouds and the cracks in the space were wide open, and he rushed to find that the door to the rooftop was locked.

Poor classmate Yan Xiaole, supporting his relatively strong body, launched a deathly charge against the rooftop gate. It's funny, the iron door and iron lock, it's the one that can be opened.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaole's IQ is online, he took the firefighter in the corridor, smashed it (don't imitate, it's dangerous!), knocked on the iron lock, and finally opened the door.

As soon as I arrived on the rooftop, I saw Hela embracing Scarlet.

Yan Xiaole had never seen Hela, but the strong aura of death that filled Hela's body made her identity come out.

"God of Death, how can you have time to come to our Shenzhou Realm today?" Yan Xiaole pretended to be calm, he was also a person from the underworld, and he could be regarded as the spokesman for death in the land of Shenzhou.

Hela hugged Scarlet tightly, her expression as if she was saying, 'Can you give me this?'

"I'm sorry, I apologize if my friend offended you in any way" Yan Xiaole slowly took out the keychain of the purse, and there was a handicraft warhead hanging on his keychain, and the warhead contained a few drops of mixed venom, which were stained on the skin, and the poison hair would not take ten seconds, and he would die, and there was no cure.

Yan Xiaole clenched the bullet, "Can you give my friend back to me?"

If Hela wants to deal with Scarlet, then he, Yan Xiaole, will not let it go.

God is unreasonable because their decisions are the truth. So Yan Xiaole didn't think that his three-legged cat's mouth cannon could convince a god - yes, the current Yan Xiaole is mortal, and the fart is useless. But he is not completely unsparing, as the son of Hades, he has a privilege.

Just like when the Buddha was reincarnated as a Buddha, the gods and Buddhas came to greet him, and when Yan Xiaole's body died, there would also be millions of Yin soldiers, bull heads and horses, black and white impermanence, day and night tours, leopard tails, billfish, gills, wasps, ghost kings, and ten yin and dark marshals to pick up.

If it is said that the heavenly realm is a heavenly soldier and an idler does not ask, then this underworld is a Yin soldier crossing the realm and people are avoiding!

Hela looked at the scarlet in her arms, she was omniscient and omnipotent, and she naturally knew Yan Xiaole's identity. If it is not handled well, it is likely to become a diplomatic problem for different god systems, and the Eastern God is notoriously protective of shortcomings.

Hela weighed it very seriously, this thought only took up a second of the world, but for her, it was a full three years.

Hela slowly raised her head and said to Yan Xiaole, "Don't get me wrong, I'm her, friend." Very good, kind. She is injured now, she is very seriously injured, the kind that is about to die" "You are by her side, it will only accelerate her death" Yan Xiaole said in his heart that your god of death is here, she has to die if she doesn't die!

Hela really regards Scarlet as a friend, even if it wasn't before, and now it is.

The gods of Asgard disdain to lie, and there is no need to lie.

Except, of course, Loki.

"En······" Hela reluctantly let go of Scarlet, "Do you have a way to save her?"

Not yet, but I'll think of it" "Then I have a way" The corners of Hela's mouth curled up slightly, "She is like this, even if you give her the elixir, it will be difficult to cure." It's better to end it at once, let's let her nirvana""?" Yan Xiaole didn't understand what Hela meant.

"That's it, kill her, and then she will be resurrected" Hela explained "She has Vermilion Bird blood in her body, and after death, she can be resurrected" "Are you sure?" Even if Yan Xiaole, who knew that God couldn't lie, still had doubts, in fact, he wasn't afraid of hanging up, anyway, there were people in his underworld, just hang up and go to the underworld to catch people.

Yan Xiaole was worried that Scarlet would go crazy, after all, he suddenly wanted someone to die once, and the experience was extremely poor.

The protagonist does not spare his life, and even if he can be resurrected, he will not want to die innocently.

In order to let Yan Xiaole know the seriousness of the matter, Hela also specially pulled up the scarlet clothes and showed him the corroded and festering wounds.

Now Hela has an expression of 'I'm for her good', but she didn't tell Yan Xiaole that Scarlet's wound would rot like this because of her.

After all, Hela is in control of death, not resurrection or recovery.

It is true that God does not disdain lying, but they can be too lazy to explain the truth.

Yan Xiaole hesitated for five minutes, and finally nodded and said, "Okay"

Then Yan Xiaole was in trouble, how to kill Scarlet? Not to mention anything else, ordinary knives couldn't hurt Scarlet at all, and he couldn't hold a divine weapon······

Otherwise, push down from the upper floor? These twenty-four floors, can they fall to their deaths?

"Perhaps, I ····· Can do it for you······" Hela was a little embarrassed and said, "Otherwise, you might have to get a nuclear bomb against her."

Yan Xiaole "······"

God really doesn't lie, and although Hela looks very embarrassed, her hand is already stretched out to Scarlet.

What else could Yan Xiaole say, he held his forehead with one hand, "Come on, try not to make her feel pain······" Ah·····h Hela is even more difficult, "I'm not afraid of death, will I still be afraid of pain······"

Wait, what do you mean by Hela?

Then Yan Xiaole's eyes were about to bleed, only to see Hela first bow her head and kiss Scarlet lightly on her forehead, and then pinch her neck with both hands - this was actually planning to strangle Scarlet to death!