Ever since the Witchheart Demon had not listened to Evenson's advice and had entered the house on his own, the movement in that room had been like locking ten Jerry and ten Tom in one room, and it had not been able to stop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, a wall was smashed, and a black thing was thrown out, which was the witch demon who had already been and began to suspect his life.

He looked very embarrassed now, the clothes on his body that were already dirty and scummed, now there were many damages, and he himself had a big hole in his chest, but what flowed out was not blood, but a black gas.

Evenson sneered, you're not an inflatable doll, are you?

He was now lying motionless on the ground with a dull face, not because he was too badly injured, but because he didn't understand the current situation at all, causing his brain to go into a state of failure.

Originally, our witch heart demon official thought that he had found Evenson's weakness and was ready to turn into a wolf and enter the house to tease the women of the good family, but after she walked into the dark room, she didn't even have time to say the words of the little lady, and saw a big sword of crape myrtle and blue tile, and slashed at him diagonally, if he hadn't subconsciously taken a step back and was cut in half by this sword, he would have to directly cut him in half.

But the witch heart demon had just dodged this blow that required his own life, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the other party directly bullied him, and a set of skills was used like a cloud of water, not giving him any time to breathe at all.

Devastating Strike! Suppression! Revenge! Broken Tendons! Finally, the witch heart demon, who couldn't dodge, was slammed by a shield and smashed out of the wall.

At this time, the defensive warrior Sif also came out of the hole smashed by the witch demon with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and his eyebrows were upside down, looking at the witch demon who fell to the ground angrily.

In order to show my respect for Evenson, I didn't plan to meddle in this battle before he asked for help, which was a good thing, but I didn't expect you to dare to provoke the old lady and see that I didn't hack to death... By the way, who are you?

"Son of Mephisto, Sovereign of Hell, Witch Heart. Evenson seemed to see Sif in confusion, and deliberately said, "Don't listen to me, how do you feel now?"

The witch demon rolled on a lazy donkey, rolled to the side, looked at Sif in military uniform in surprise, and gritted his teeth and said, "Asgardian!"

Now if someone had told him that the devil of hell was the most insidious and cunning, he would have twitched out with a big mouth without saying a word. This Asgardian talent is the worst, is it good?

The Witch Demon now feels that this is completely a big trap for himself, and it is a serial trap!

First pretended to stealthily take the contract away, and then deliberately left some clues to lead himself to the location they chose, allowing the Destroyer to ambush him, but fortunately, he was blessed to let his subordinates be substitutes for the dead, and subdued the Ghost Rider in advance, he was able to entangle the Destroyer.

However, the Asgardians also left behind, a fierce female warrior, lying in ambush in the room, ready to rush out and strike a fatal blow.

I'll take it, what kind of grudge is this? I don't leave myself a way to live. And it's not like the Asgardians are a bunch of fools who know how to drink and fight? Why are they more skilled than themselves, bastard?

"Hell devil die!" Under Evenson's deliberate explanation, Sif already knows the identity of the other party, so there is no need to say anything else, the hell devil is still a hell devil who doesn't know what kind of conspiracy he wants to do in this world, and touched his door in the middle of the night just now, ya, hacked to death first!

The witch demon still has some ability, just now in the room, it was really because of the suddenness of the incident, unexpected, will be hit one after another, until now the knife and the gun are done, he fully shows what the dodge talent should look like after the point is full.

"Huh?" After a few attacks, Sif snorted coldly, threw the small shield in his left hand, held the sword in both hands, and attacked again, this is from a defensive warrior to a weapon battle.

Slash, slam, lethal, giant! After changing his talent, Sif's attack was indeed more fierce than just now, but the witch demon was still able to dodge it dangerously, and Evenson's eyelids jumped at this point.

After Sif failed again, she turned around, and when she turned her back to the Witch Heart Demon, her hands were wrong, and her long sword actually turned into two, and Raging Sif appeared.

As he turned around, Sif took advantage of the situation to make a whirlwind slash, because it was dual-wielding rage, so the attack range nearly doubled, and the tip of the sword slashed the witch demon's jaw and picked it up, leaving a narrow wound on his face, but this was good, he didn't open his head, he stole the fun.

But apart from this, Sif can only make a fuss about the opponent's clothes, and almost can't hurt the body.

Evenson was a little surprised, sure enough, the strength of the Witch Heart Demon was above Sif, and the situation seemed to be unfavorable to him now, but because of his experience in hand-to-hand combat, he was obviously not as rich as Sif, a three-talent warrior, and he was bare-handed, facing Siv with weapons in hand, it was really difficult to get close for a while.

But it wasn't this incident that surprised Evenson, but "Your Highness the Witch Heart Demon, is that all your strength looks like?" ”

The power that the Witchheart Demon was now displaying was far less than Evenson had expected. At the beginning, Evenson had a high estimate of the strength of the Witch Heart Demon, the prince of hell. So for the sake of safety, he did not hesitate to snatch the head in Thor's hands, leaving the destroyer as a helper.

But now he found out that this is also a prince, but the prince of the witch heart demon is too much worse than Prince Thor.

But think about it, Odin really cultivates Thor as an heir, the best education, the best equipment, the best weapons, just waiting for the day when he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, he can provoke the pillars of the nine kingdoms.

But Mephisto is not like this, he has never thought about abdication, he thinks that until the end of the world, hell will be my hell, so the witch demon can only be a prince, not an heir, of course, there is no training for him.

Education, it's okay to go over and slap twice, boy, hell is mine, don't give me cranky thoughts. Strength, haha, that's mine too, you fend for yourself. As for the care for him... After learning about the Witchheart Demon War's family, Mephisto's order was to send him back to hell for me, to live the best and to die.

"Don't underestimate me..."Because Sif's dual wielding is now berserk, the range is large, and the attack is fierce, but the moves are wide open and closed, and the gap is also large, so the witch heart demon who has been dodging, after seeing an opportunity, rubbed his body like a poisonous snake and buckled Sif 's wrist.

"There's more to my power than that!" said Witch Heart, smirking as Sif gripped his wrists and began to turn white and shriveled. Although the Witchheart Demon has not been taught much, the person of the Prince of Hell is still there, and he will still use his innate natural abilities. "The people of Asgard, too, will be turned into a dried corpse under my power, what a pity for this beautiful face. ”

"I'm afraid it won't work. Evenson said whimfully, "Don't forget I'm still here." ”

As soon as Evenson's words fell, the Witchheart Demon felt a strange energy invade his body.