Chapter 301: Clam Shells Fight

People are tall, short, fat and thin, and even twins will have differences in details.

Not to mention the Devil King!

The Eight Great Devil Kings have never been uniform in battle.

Lust demons are not the best fighting race among the devils, and they have inherent shortcomings in combat - their body structure is not strong enough.

Rather than killing her enemies outright, Glesia prefers to use temptation to get her enemies to willingly throw themselves into her arms. Once they foolishly come to the Demon Queen, Glesia will use sickness and toxins to corrupt the enemies' **, watching them struggle in despair and agony, eventually leaving their bones in the mire.

Front-facing ...... She still has to practice.

Margoszeg belonged to the sixth layer of Bato's Hell, and Glesia could still clearly feel that she could draw strength from the entire plane to fight. That's why she didn't hesitate to rush in.

What she didn't expect was that in this rift plane located in the fifth and sixth layers of hell, Levistus could also get the power bonus of the fifth layer of hell.

If there are gods who see this scene, they must be familiar with this kind of plane battle that extracts the power of two hellish planes. Aside from the fact that they don't have real divine powers, these two kings can be said to be fighting a miniature version of the battle of the kingdom of God.

The cold giant screen is not particularly fast, but there is an irresistible and irresistible sense of invincibility in the momentum. This horror that freezes everything in the world can only be felt by those who have experienced it.

Without hesitation, Melissa decisively retreated as fast as she could.

She's just a little gold, and neither side pays attention to her.

In fact, Glesia had already immersed most of her mind in the communication plane.

But Enrique is different, as the henchman of the Queen of Desire, he can feel the burning obsession in Glesia's body the most. As Grathea's strongest general, he has an obligation to rise to the top at such moments.

An oppressive dark red aura quickly spread through Enrique's body, and the heat and flames released by this powerful Deep Hell Purgatory Demon seemed to burn through the thick ground in an instant, and even the air burned fiercely.

Melissa, who was far behind him, was so stimulated by the disgusting pungent smell of sulfur that she wanted to shed tears. Even though Melissa, who is also a devil, has seen countless powerful flame-type devils, this is the first time she has really seen a top-level fire-type devil make a move.

【Meteor Burst】

This spell is at its most effective. The effect is quite amazing.

Huge hot fireballs cut through the space and appeared out of thin air from the void, not a few, not a dozen. Rather, there are more than 100 meteor fireballs.

Melissa could feel that at this moment, all the fire elements in Enrique's body were swept away. Enrique, who sensed the great crisis, had no intention of staying at all, and it was directly the biggest trick.

The fireballs collided in midair, shattering each other and forming a waterfall of flames that seemed to fall from the sky.

The soul-shattering ice curtain collided violently with the blazing waterfall that burned everything in a second. In mid-air, when these two very different scenes melt together. At the intersection, a spatial rift was created as if it only appeared when the space collapsed.

It's just a visual illusion.

Levistus was expressionless, like a woman's slender hand, and gently stretched forward, as if to grasp the entire Flame Falls in his hands.

In fact, he did.

His hands guided his surging magic, and the cold curtain wall was deforming, squeezing, driving the surging flames together. The furious aura of fire was not like hitting the cold, but was bound by an invisible vacuum barrier. The dazzling fiery red light shook violently, and it became like a docile puppy, and began to roll in the direction of the center.

Just a few seconds later. The Flame Fall, which was still immense just now, has been compressed into a small range.

Melissa watched the scene dumbfounded.

This almost anti-heaven method gave her a great shock.

Over there, something seemed to flow in Levistus's deep black eyes, the color of which melted into it like the most beautiful obsidian in the world.

It's a little bit of a pity.

In terms of combat power, Glesia is a little unqualified as the King of Hell. It took too much time for her to communicate with the Hell Plane, if it weren't for the Hellpurgatory Demon named Enrique who would have helped her survive this round.

Perhaps the battle is over.

Now, it's a bit of a hassle!

Of course, it's just a bit of a hassle that degree.

"Glesia, stop here. Fighting it will only be a waste of the power of the fifth and sixth hell planes. How about I go with you to Asmodeus? The Ice King suggested in a relaxed and nonchalant tone.

Glesia, who had just finished absorbing the power of the plane, was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the point: Levistus, this bastard, calculated that her father would not do anything to him. You know, the bastard failed to convince her mother to betray Asmodeirs. to kill her mother. Even with his rage, the Lord of Hell still didn't kill the bastard.

Now that he just sneaked out, I'm afraid the punishment won't be much heavier, and it is very likely that he will be locked up in the iceberg again.

Unacceptable!

Absolutely unacceptable!

What does Grasia do so much for? Isn't it just to kill this unforgivable bastard himself?

Carried away by the thought of revenge, Gracia didn't hesitate even for half a second. Directly zoomed in

There seemed to be a huge mountain rising from the ground, and suddenly the whole thing shook. Less than a tenth of a second later, the entire gluttonous eater's stomach cracked, and it was a crack tens of meters wide!

Scaly and churning clouds of stray fireworks suddenly erupted, and the torrent of flames easily plunged the entire space into a sea of fire.

Another confrontation between ice and fire.

However, this time it was no longer a confrontation between weak individuals and plane forces, but an endless attrition between the fifth layer of cold and harsh winter hell Stejia and the sixth layer of scorching purgatory Malbogi.

Every moment. There are huge amounts of cold and heat that cannot be measured casually in energy units, and they disappear in the hedge.

The intense plane collision even alarmed all the powerful beings in the entire Bato Hell, whether it was Asmodeirs as the master, the rest of the Devil Kings, the Eight Demon Generals, or those evil gods who made Hell their home, such as the evil dragon goddess Tiamat, the kobold god Kurtumaki, and the shark god Sakora who was the god of the Sawa Fishmen.

"Stupid! What a defilement of my blood! Asmodeus' eyes burned with dissatisfaction.

As the Lord of Hell, he is usually seen in the form of a humanoid with black hair, a black goatee, and fire-breathing eyes.

This time, he was really angry!

He doesn't mind that there are stupid devils in hell. Because the stupid devil will be quickly taken out and replaced by a stronger, wiser devil.

He was very mindful of this kind of stupidity among his blood descendants.

It's a slap in the face!

Devils are all weak in character, and only a very small number of great devils have the right to conceive offspring, and usually they do not choose to do so. Because it is likely to give them a powerful enemy, or the offspring will become the best tool for their enemies against them.

Grasia is definitely a special case.

can give her the position of devil king, on the one hand, she is indeed relatively talented, and on the other hand, it is still for the sake of her deceased mother.

But this time, Glesia crossed the line. Because she's using the power of the entire hell plane to defeat her family.

"What do you think I left Levistus for?" The Lord of Hell gripped his scepter tightly.

Glesia was unaware of her father's wrath.

She's fully committed to fighting Levistus.

The Ice Lord was terrifying, and Enrique tried to help, but was hit hard in the first spot. Now he can only deal with Melissa and the two Ice Demon Lords summoned by the Ice King.

Battles at the monarch level are terrifying, and they mobilize the incredible power of the plane to fight, while they also fight back and forth in close quarters.

From the beginning of the battle, the alarm in Glesia's heart, the long alarm came from every corner of the body, piercing to the depths of the soul.

The Ice King's attack was too fast.

It was so fast that it almost completely surpassed Glesia's perception. Every time the sword is drawn, it is like lightning that splits the darkness, swift and deadly.

In terms of weapons, Glessia's Nine-Tailed Whip was originally an absolute advantage in range and range.

But the number of lethal attacks was that the Ice King overwhelmingly had the upper hand.

The King of Duels lives up to his name.

If Glathea wasn't a mighty big devil, then her heart would have contracted into a ball from too much tension, and she would have forgotten to let go and would have suffocated from ischemia.

Even so, in terms of physical fitness, she is still far inferior to her opponents. A flush of color welled up on her bronze face, and she stared at the space in front of her, lest she miss a single detail and kill her.

This is Bato Hell, and it's not her incarnation who fights.

Here, to die is to die.

Originally, she also hoped that on her home turf, she could easily use the power of the plane to crush and kill Levistus to avenge her mother. But when she found out that the other party could also use the power of the plane, and then used the power of the sixth layer of hell to fight, it was more just an outvent of anger.

When she calmed down, she realized something was wrong.

The movement is so loud that anyone will find out. If you want to stop it, the incarnation of your father will definitely kill it immediately.

Asmodeirs did not.

Glesia is easily blinded by hatred, but she's not really stupid. She immediately realized the crux of the matter - his father, now angry not as a father, but as the Lord of Hell!

The devils are cold.

If she didn't make up for it, she had no doubt that Asmodells would somehow demote her in disguise—the one the devil feared most.

What to do? (To be continued.) )