American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

The peach blossoms are on the side of the water;

Silver, gun, drum and martial arts kill all over the world.

The strange style of painting stabbed the green-white-faced young man hard. It was Aron who transformed into the image of silver and red weapons, holding the magic weapon made by the dwarf King Nidavellir himself - the Silver Evil Halberd.

Through the Nazhen Divine Technique, he absorbed all the black energy erupted by the young man with one palm, injected almost all of it into the Silver Evil Halberd, added more strength, and returned to the original path!

"Double flow of Qi·Guan Shen Strike!"

Zhu Huang's unique style reappeared, and the green-faced young man was immediately struck through the chest by a blow!

Black blood instantly spurted out from his back like a fountain, and the extremely condensed energy rushed straight out, directly shooting through an abandoned train behind the young man. The strong wind created a deep ravine on the ground and disappeared. In the darkness in the distance, I don’t know how far it shot!

And the black blood spilled to the ground, like aqua regia, corroding the ground into deep pits, exuding an extremely pungent stench!

[Produced by Dwarf, it must be a high-quality product, and it deserves its reputation. 】Aron's weapon was unscathed.

Although the Silver Evil Halberd does not have the enchantment of runes and does not have the ability to induce the power of laws like Asgardian artifacts, its quality is not inferior to other aspects. It also has its own storage space and can be transformed into small items and automatically Return and other functions.

"ah!!!"

The pale-faced young man screamed in pain, but with a fierce look in his eyes, he spat out a black viscous liquid with an extremely foul smell at Aaron. He grabbed the long pole of the Silver Evil Halberd with both hands and tried to drag it back regardless. Aaron!

[Hey, Gou Ri’s fight is really bad. 】Alon curled his lips, this attack just now was a test of the level of the Witch Heart Demon.

This guy's physical attributes are really not that good.

The strength and agility are only a few hundred points, but the endurance is quite high. Although it is just a casual blow, the magic weapon made by the dwarf king can only penetrate ten centimeters, which shows its defensive power.

Maybe it's not the real body coming, maybe it's suppressing too much strength, but in short, the physical attributes are really average.

[I did not feel the power of law from this guy. The black energy that exploded was just super lottery energy. This guy may be able to touch some kind of law in hell and be blessed by the power of law. After coming, the law is incompatible. Directly suppress it to the end, or seal it? What about Mephisto...]

Seeing that the black viscous liquid was about to spray in front of him, Aaron's figure was blurred, and Wu Xinmo, who was holding on to the Silver Evil Halberd, had his hands empty.

Aaron's figure also appeared more than ten meters away. With a shake of one hand, some black blood stained by the Silver Evil Halberd was easily shaken off, and the green smoke corroded the ground with pits.

The disgusting spit from the Witch Heart Demon even burned out a deep groove.

"Who are you? Why do you appear here! When did the earth have a strong person like you!" The Witch Heart Demon barely suppressed his rage and was a little confused.

The Witch Heart Demon covered his chest with black air with one hand, and saw the wound that penetrated his chest restored to its original state, and then seemed to be torn apart by some weird force, then restored, and torn apart again, repeated dozens of times, and finally After truly recovering, Wu Xinmo's face had become extremely ugly.

This kind of power, this kind of power is obviously not very strong, and the total amount is not much, but it is the hell energy that can suppress him, and he needs to use ten times and a hundred times the energy to expel it. He is too familiar with it!

In hell, he, the inner demon, bullies demons who have not touched the law in this way!

That’s why the Witch Heart Demon asked this kind of question. Obviously this is the period of Odin’s divine slumber, and Gu Yi is hiding in the world for some reason. It’s the best opportunity, but such a mysterious and powerful man appears again. Damn it ! hateful! Annoying!

[The resilience is also extremely strong. Is it magic or ability? ] Aaron also expressed a little surprise that the Witch Heart Demon could recover in such a short time.

"I should ask you this, right? Demon of hell."

Aaron originally wanted to put away these gadgets, but after thinking about it, he thought that maybe Mephisto had some other tricks, and he could test his skills by trying them out. If his plan went wrong, he didn't know what he would face. , there will be much less spoiler poses.

Moreover, Aaron also heard the faint roar of the locomotive engine, and his heart moved again.

"Demon of hell, go back to your place. If you meet me 'here' next time, don't blame me for not warning you!"

"...Soul bomb! When I get the contract, I will make you suffer the cruelest punishment in hell!!!"

Only when Aaron's figure blurred and disappeared from the scene did the Witch Heart Demon dare to roar angrily.

But he didn't know that Aaron, who just teleported hundreds of meters above the sky, heard it clearly.

I also made up my mind to find an opportunity to make clear arrangements for this guy.

Three weird guys, dirty, wet, and sullen. Looking at the expressions of the inner demon of the witch, they all looked a little weird, but they didn't dare to express their anger. They were frightened. The god who could appear out of nowhere. Just beat their boss and you can crush them to death.

That unstoppable blow was so frightening that my liver trembled and my soul almost flew away.

That is, you can’t tell whether you have peeed when you are dripping wet, or you can’t pee when you have dirt and scum and a whistling vagina.

He kept muttering in his heart, did he choose the wrong time and the wrong thigh this time to follow the Witch Heart Demon?

Before the Witch Heart Demon even cursed a few words, he heard the roar of the locomotive engine and felt the extremely familiar smell of hell.

It's just that at this time, the Witch Heart Demon has no idea of ​​trying the Ghost Rider, and just wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Let's go, business is important. Let's go to that church." Wu Xinmo shook his windbreaker and turned to leave.

boom!

As soon as Wu Xin Mo turned around, the wall of the nearby warehouse was broken through. A motorcycle with burning tires and a ferocious but metallic aesthetic, carrying a motorcycle-suited skeleton monster that was also burning, broke through the wall. !

The Ghost Rider is here!

The Ghost Rider howled furiously like a resentful ghost, and he was flying in the air on a motorcycle. He had already picked up the flaming iron chain, like a cowboy lasso, and lassoed the four inner demons!

"Abig!" The Witch Heart Demon stared at the Ghost Rider's arrogant posture and shouted loudly.

"Get up!" Yin Xiuxiao waved his hand, and the surrounding wind was strong!

"No!" Tu Guozhao roared in fright and anger, staring at Wu Xinmo in disbelief.

"Hurry up!" The Witch Heart Demon turned a blind eye and just urged Yin Sushu.

The moment the flaming iron chain lasso was attached, Yin Shao turned into a gust of wind, sweeping away the Witch Heart Demon and Wendi Lin.

Only Tu Guozhao, due to the incompatibility of his attributes, was left behind by Yin Suosuo, who he had never dealt with, without any psychological barriers. He stood alone on the spot, screamed in agony, and was caught in a chain of flames.

Alon, who was watching the show hundreds of meters above the ground, suddenly thought about this, and a soul separated from his body and disappeared in a teleport.

"Soul bomb!!!" Tu Huozhao roared like a trapped beast surrounded by hunters, and his body suddenly grew in size and turned into a large humanoid lump of dirt more than three meters high!

Aaron was amazed. Is this an elemental creature or a hell creature?

And that hellfire actually has the ability to control metal. As the dirt falls and becomes larger, it becomes more numerous, but it is still tied up firmly by the dirt.

The Ghost Rider just waved his hand, and the flame chain suddenly made a wave, extended, and bound the big lump with a tortoise-shell and five-flowered knot!

"Ah! No!" Tu Guozhao let out a whine as he was being tied up with great force.