Chapter 44: The Eye of Damnation
"Hmph... After all these years, you are still conscious... Get out!"
Laura puffed out her cheeks angrily, looked at the demon lord who flew towards her father with a gun, and walked to Jean's side with a curse.
The probe wanted to put his arm around her shoulder, but suddenly Jean Grey let out a roar of rage, and her delicate figure exploded into a vast and surging stream of bright yellow energy flames and invisible telekinesis, sending Laura flying high into the sky.
Jean's eyes lit up with gold, and the voice in her head that hadn't been there for at least ten years sounded again, the same as her own.
"Huh? Hee-hee-hee... What do you think I am? Who do you think I am?"
The temperament revealed in the arrogant, mean, arrogant, and arrogant voice was almost like Jean Grey's state, and the anger of the moment quickly subsided, and Jean's eyes quickly returned to the indifference and rationality of the past.
"You're the dark side personality that I developed when I couldn't control my power well, and you're like the necrotic skin and hair cells that always fall off in humans, so you're nothing."
Behind her, Sharon put the sword and shield behind her backhand, glanced at Qin with a strange expression, and slowly walked to her side with the heavy armor on her feet clanging.
Although it is not like Laura and Jean who grew up sleeping together in the academy, but Sharon has also known Jean Grey for many years, how can the girl's behavior just now seem to be angry and venting, how is it a little like the state she was in when she first entered school......
"Hmm! My piano has grown up, tsk, no longer that timid ridiculous girl, teach you a good dear..."
Qin listened to the bewitching whispers in her heart, but her mood became more and more indifferent, she gently closed her eyes, the hot wind of hell blew the tips of her fiery red hair, and with the self-mediation and suppression of the spiritual power, the last words of the voice became softer and softer......
「… I'm you... All forcibly suppressed emotions... Jean, want to... Think... You've been in the past few years, what have you been suppressing..."
Laura, who fell back from the sky, smashed a large area of fiery red earth and stone on the ground, and stood up sharply in a half-crouched position.
The little wolf girl threw up her long hair and just wanted to complain to the piano, but when she saw her best friend's lowered eyes staring gloomily at the Sirius military formation, the great demon Ourano was about to make contact with the legion, and she snorted and closed her mouth again, without making a sound.
"Order, the legion withdraws, and bring that thing over."
On the head of the demon dragon, Eric saw his father speak, and issued an order to the Sirius Legion to avoid battle through the communication equipment in the life support mask.
If the legion is in this formation to stop this demon lord, the huge gap between the essence of life and the strength will inevitably cause unnecessary casualties.
The net-shaped army array retreated on both sides in an orderly manner, and Ourano watched as the vast brown wasteland was covered with layers of demonic creatures under his command.
Flying all the way, he spewed a few lava streams into the cathartic mouths of the human legions on both sides, but he wasn't too angry and crazy.
Every moment in the world of the Hell Dimension, there will be endless demons and monsters of all shapes, and even they have no concept of life and death.
Even if the body is destroyed, it will be reborn in the endless abyss of hell, but it will be defeated back to the lowest inferior demons.
And an existence like Ourano, which has the opportunity to become a dimensional lord, the so-called subordinates or legions are not much more important than the weeds that grow freely in the yard and are cut endlessly.
The only thing that angered the Great Demon was that someone dared to come to this world and challenge its dignity!
Boom!
A silver-gray metal long stick was placed on the top of the dragon's bony skull, and Remy Lebau, the "King of Cards", twisted his neck and took a step forward, flicking a stick flower in a chic manner.
Alex, the "shockwave" on the other side of the throne, glanced at Lebeau, and not to be outdone, shook his shoulder.
The special blue-black heavy armor on his body slowly lit up with wisps of ruby light, and the two of them had been standing silently behind James's throne, and at this moment they both seemed to want to step forward to deal with this demon lord who dared to rush in front of Mr. Howlett.
Paroti did not complete his sentence for the last few years, and when His Excellency Magneto, who had expanded the recruitment of Sirius Legion warriors, extended an invitation to him again after the Kree incident, Pai King seized the opportunity to regret it for more than a decade.
Remy LeBeau immediately dissipated all the "possessions" he had earned during his two years of playing cards in the upper prison of the Wolf Tower, and almost followed Eric out of the nameless ice field.
After three or four years of rigorous training and conquest battles, he became the "vanguard general" of the Sirius Legion of the House of Howlett together with Alex Summers!
"Hey, don't worry, let the old man relax too......" Asazzo picked at his nails, stretched out his long tail and stopped in front of the Pai Huang, carrying the stick made of pure Edelman alloy that Remy Lebo called his "wife" and stopped, and his majestic chest quickly deflated.
"Ho! Then I'm really lucky, and there are too few opportunities to see adults make a move."
Lebeau smiled hippie and put his shoulder to shoulder with the Red Devil, raised his eyebrows and winked at Alex on the other side.
Although he has been locked up for more than ten years, the released Pai Huang quickly mingled with the legion and mixed quite well.
The huge figure of the demon lord Ourano, who was four or five stories tall, soon flew in front of the dragonhead throne, and the two pairs of tattered bats with their fat bodies were extremely flexible.
The fangs and teeth sucked pus and yellow venom, and the bullfrog-like puffed out round cheeks and shouted:
"I, Lord Ourano, have seen all sorts of annoying human races in the countless years since my birth, and I dare to go deep into the great side of hell—"
Airplanes... Rumble!
On the throne of the dragon's head, the black and shiny dragon rose and fell down for a moment, and the black-haired figure that was originally wearing it suddenly disappeared.
James' eyes flashed red, and he slammed his fist into the corner of Ourano's forehead, blasting the demon lord, who was thousands of times his size, hundreds of meters away.
Dressed in black hair and black armor, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bone blade pierced between the fist bones, smiled and took it back.
In mid-air, James floated a flesh and blood secret magic array under his feet, clenched his fists, and rushed forward!
All the legionnaires stopped fighting, and even the remaining demonic creatures and high-ranking demons no longer roared fiercely, and countless pairs of eyes stared at a raised bright red hill in the corner of the barbaric and chaotic hell wasteland of the eternal years.
Boom, boom, boom......
With a punch and kick, James kicked Ourano's jaw and kicked the demon lord into the air, he hadn't fought with his fists and kicks like this for a long time.
In an instant, countless air explosions were shot out in mid-air.
The kung fu of hand-to-hand combat and martial arts to perfection allows the soldiers in the legion who have practiced killing to see some different Shen Yun techniques.
As if feeling that only using his fists was not enough to be happy, James's body shook, and the four substantial blood-red arms behind him suddenly burst out, and the huge circular array floated behind him, and even his body swelled a little.
There was a piercing and continuous sharp sound in the air, and six fists hammered, smashed, slammed, and swung!
The sound of countless blows continued into a continuous piercing buzz, and I saw Ourano's huge body shatter into a puddle of rotten flesh like a cannon.
Laura held her chin in her hands and yawned boredly, her ass suddenly trembling, and it turned out that the horned devil under her who was used as a stool was not dead.
Two brilliant diamond claws pierced the devil's head, but the little wolf girl who had mended the knife did not have the excitement she had when she watched her father do so when she was young.
"Hmph, I know, even demons watch people cook! Can't it stay and fight me? People can also play the effect of Dad...... Jean, piano! What the hell is wrong with you today, you will lose your temper and be in a daze for a while."
Staring at James, who was tyrannizing the Great Demon Lord in the distance, Jean Grey was startled by Laura's sudden call, and subconsciously straightened her slender red hair.
"I didn't, I'm fine, it's just a little disappointed that my strength is not strong enough, I couldn't keep this demon lord just now, and I still have to rely on Mr. Howlett to help......
Laura didn't think much about it, squinted her eyes, hugged her arms and said:
"Do you think it's possible that this demon is afraid of fighting me head-on, thinking that my father sitting in the back is a person with little combat power, and wants to capture the thief and capture the king first?
Hey, it's very likely!"
Sharon and Jean beside him didn't speak, and the little wolf girl was immersed in her own logical world, watching James step on Ourano's head, and the demonic creatures of all levels in the wasteland began to roar in a panic.
"Ha, hohahahaha......"
The half-pulled face of the Demon Lord lay on the ground, his shattered jaw undulating.
「.… It's not a magician, it's like a Titan, I haven't fought for tens of thousands of years, so you can stay with me in hell and have enough!"
The sound of bones popping and flesh wriggling came like thunder, and the demonic body, which had been shattered into a lump of rotten flesh under James's feet, was mostly restored in the blink of an eye.
Ourano slammed to his feet, two giant webbed palms raised high, and the black-red hell dome twisted into a spiral vortex, raining down boundless black sand-like hell energy, condensing into a giant scythe in the demon's hands.
"Well, at your level, you are almost an immortal existence in hell, and it will take some effort for the Dimension Lord to kill you."
James crossed his arms and nodded, he had a deep understanding of the power of the Hell dimension.
Bang!
Narrowly avoiding the rusty and jagged scythe, James looked back at the ground that had been cracked hundreds of meters long, and remembered that there was a move that had never had a proper chance to experiment.
Another scythe came, James raised his arm, his body trembled slightly from the split, and the armor gauntlet made of pure primordial vibranium perfectly resisted the attack.
Over the years, as the family has mined and refined vibranium, Dr. Zola has suggested that James do some modifications, at least to cover the bone blade and arm shield with Erdman alloy, but he decisively refuses.
It has to be said that compared with the more rigid Erdman alloy, James's evolved bone weapon inevitably becomes a little inferior.
The backhand stabbed out a bone blade more than half a meter long, and the claw blade covering the "Blazing" arcane technique cut off Ourano's scythe blade alive, and James flew towards the demon's eyes, and the arcane arm behind him threw out four "crimson chains" and wrapped them up, restraining its movements.
"I know it's impossible to wipe out a demon lord's body or even his will in Hell, but this thing... You ought to have seen it, right?"
The dim vertical pupils stared into the eyes of the strange human in front of them, and a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths of the small pair of black pupils, spinning and coiling with infinite attraction, as if to engulf Ourano's soul will.
"Earth, hellfire! You and Zatanus - no! What does the missing Lord Mephisto have to do with you as a human?"
No matter how frantically the archdemon's body struggled, its eyes the size of James' skull stared at the eyes that were burning with raging flames.
The flesh around James' eye sockets was burned by hellfire, but it didn't completely turn into a skull, and now he mastered this power.
"Look, my eyes!"
He ignored Ourano's thunderous fury and roared hoarsely. The orange-red flames in his eyes soared high, and his pupils were filled with the eternal sins of the Demon Lord's endless years.
"Ho-ho-ho... Please, please let me go, I will be your slave forever... Ahh Trial... Damned, damned..."
Boom!
Ourano's massive body burst into flames, and from its pupils it began to spread rapidly throughout its body, and the wails gradually became inaudible, until all that was left was a huge gray charcoal-like skeleton.
The slightest wind in hell blew away the last traces of Ourano, turning into a cloud of ashes......
Long silence,
James slowly flew back to the dragon's head and sat down again, and finally the shouts of the Sirius Legion Mountain and the hysterical howls of the demonic creatures blended together.
Scott was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly chased down the scattered demons, killing the last "battle exploits" with laser eyes all over the wasteland.
Each Legionnaire's complete equipment is not only capable of coping with environments such as the Hell Dimension and the Vacuum Universe, but is also capable of communicating
Through the system, the personal battle situation is recorded meticulously, and finally summarized into wolf gold that can be exchanged for various resources.
"Alright, gather up the legions and return now, the death of this archdemon is enough to alarm a true dimension lord to fight them on the borders of Hell... Not the right choice."
Airplanes......
Asazzo wore a brass brass brass on his right arm, shimmering with the arcane's spell streamer and flicking a massive spatial portal with his fingertips.
On the other side of the earth, on the Greenland snowfield, several Kama Taj mystical mages cooperated with the Red Devil to expand the area of the portal again, allowing the legion to speed up the evacuation.
"Oops... Wait—"
Poof!
Kurt Howlett teleported to the other end of the space portal with the laser eye who was still busy saving "human heads" and reluctant to retreat, and went to pick up the three aunts Laura who were waiting in place like an uncle.
As Warren, the "archangel", flew through the portal, the portal that shimmered with black and red light suddenly closed and shrunk into a point and disappeared.