The old king was stunned, and the person in front of him... Even the Lord of Hell dares to fight?

Is he too strong, or is the Lord of Hell too unrelenting?

Or is it just a casual remark from Ivan?

Whew~Wow~!

The wind at the entrance to hell was still blowing, and it made people feel a chill in their bones.

The old queen shivered, and she didn't know whether she was cold or frightened.

Seeing this, Ivan waved his hand, closed the gap tightly, and asked with a light smile.

"Have you thought about it? Just a little bit..."

Ivan's pupils turned blue, and his words carried a hint of bewilderment: "Heart-shaped herbs!" ”

The old king blinked dumbly...

Aging, weakness, and time is running out.

People with these three factors can rarely resist the temptation of 'health'.

The leopard god Buster obviously did not want to interfere with the longevity of humans, and even though the old king was the existence it identified with, it rejected the old king at the last moment, and did not grant him extra health and lifespan.

Buster believes that sparing life... It should pass by naturally, and there should be no too much interference.

But Ivan doesn't care about all this, he does whatever he wants... How can it be bound by the laws of nature and death?

Human beings should help each other and satisfy each other~!

Looking at the old king's eyes, Ivan knew that the old king at this time could be quite excited!

It's just that there seems to be something that makes him hesitate to a certain extent.

"Mr. Jones, do you know the principle of the heart-shaped herb?" The old king asked.

"Of course, aren't you, take herbs, go to another world to meet the leopard god Buster, and obtain the physique through Buster's blessing." Ivan smiled faintly.

"That's true, but the leopard god Buster has never blessed outsiders..."

Old King: "I'm afraid that in the end, you won't get what you want." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Ivan laughed and waved his hand: "The leopard god, after all, is just a god, I will talk to it, it is estimated that it will definitely be accommodating!" ”

The old king was stunned, what kind of territory is just a god'ah?

That's the panther god! Faith in all Wakanda! The existence of the biography!

Even if you are strong enough to be friends with the Lord of Hell, you must not defy God! You know the original record of the appearance of the leopard god...

Thinking like this, the old king did not come out with these ideas.

"Hmm..."

"Have you thought about it?" Ivan asked as he put the dish in his mouth.

"Yes, I thought about it, I think... The future of Wakanda cannot live without me! ”

The old king said with a big face: "Mr. Jones, my health depends on you!" ”

"Are you ready?"

Ivan quickly ate half of the fish!

"Quasi... What to prepare? The old king asked, puzzled.

"Of course... Get treated! ”

"No... No problem, this one is ready. ”

The old king glanced at the queen, then nodded, "I can do it at any time!" ”

"Let's go! You go one step ahead. ”

Ivan smiled heartily, and sucked the old king over with one hand!

He carried the old king, opened the portal, and threw the old king in!

"I'll finish the fish, and then I'll be there!"

After all, the food is good... How can you live up to it?

Food... Especially delicious, don't waste it~!

...

Mephisto's Hell.

The hues presented here are a mixture of bright red and dark red.

Hot lava, scorching rocky floors, and demons everywhere!

People often talk about the so-called 'hellish scene'!

Demon Sim, the pink demon, is smoking the last cigar he got on earth, enjoying a moment of peace and comfort!

Suddenly, I heard a 'plop' sound behind me! Scared Sim!

That's the sound of something heavy falling to the ground!

He turned and looked behind him!

Sim saw... A man covered in black vibranium armor... Panther!

That's right, the Panther's armor is wrapped in... None other than the old king of Wakanda!

At this moment, the light blue light of the black panther is gradually dissipating!

"The leopard god is on top, if it weren't for the black panther suit hidden in the bone tooth necklace around my neck, I could wear it at any time... Don't throw me to death this time! ”

The old king was secretly afraid, thinking that Wakanda's technology was still useful!

What he didn't know was that Ivan had already covered his body with a layer of psionic energy when he threw him, and the light blue light that had just dissipated had already played a protective role.

So even if he didn't have a panther suit, he wouldn't fall to his death.

"What are you! He has the ability to break through the obstacles and go to hell! ”

Demon Sim stared at the old king: "Immediately find out the purpose of your invasion here!" ”

At first glance, when he came to such a strange scene, at first glance, he saw such a strange pink creature, and the old king did not panic, it was fake!

But... Although the older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death, after all, he is the 'black panther' of Wakanda, and he has been sitting on the throne of king for a long time.

Compared to ordinary people, he is still calm.

There was a lot of information to be processed in front of him, and the old king's brain was racing, and he was thinking... What's this thing in front of you? How do I answer it?

What about Ivan? Why hasn't Ivan come yet?!

"Can I wait to answer you?" The old king raised his hands and showed that he had no ill intentions!

"You look like you're plotting something wrong!" Sim snuffed out his cigar.

"I... Forehead... In fact, I'm coming... See your... Lord of Hell! The old king stammered.

The stammering voice made Sim feel that the man in front of him seemed to be empty... I'm scared!

It judged that the person should not have much ability.

"What are you? Not everyone will be able to meet Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, you think you want to meet... Will you be able to see it? ”

He moved his pink thighs and walked towards the old king: "There is only one way to see the Lord of Hell!" ”

"What... What the? The old king hurriedly stepped back, distancing himself from the pink creature in front of him!

Sim stood still, his hand outstretched, palm facing up, "First you have to... Bring me some cigars! ”

The old king was stunned, what kind of strange request is this?

I don't have a cigar with me! In fact... Except for cigar aficionados, who carries that with them?

"I'm sorry... I don't have this thing with me, but I can..."

"Take him!" Before the old king could finish, Sim yelled at the old king!

Suddenly, three two-meter-tall scarlet demons rushed up from the bright red blood pool on the side! Pounce on the old king!

I'm going, what's the situation, you have to fight without a cigar?

The battle is on the verge of breaking out! The old king was a little cowardly at first, but then he thought about who he was. I'm a panther myself!

It's not like you weird minions can ravage at will!

Muster up your courage and fight with the three-headed demon in a crackling battle!

The battle lasted two and a half minutes, and the three-headed demon and the pink Sim were knocked down one after another, and the old king slid off the panther helmet, gasping for air.

"I'm not here to fight, even if it's a fight, you guys..."

"Yo..."

Before the old king was finished, he heard a voice of contempt behind him.

He hurriedly turned around, and then he saw... A middle-aged man in a decent suit and a cloak with an extremely pale complexion!