The Lich King of the American comic world

"There is indeed a vast underground parking lot below.

But there is also nothing there, I have already checked many times. "

However, when Steve led them around a corner and came to an empty and abandoned parking lot,

After glancing at the empty space in front of him, Steve said, "This is it!"

"???" Barry and Henry looked at the empty space ahead,

Looking around in bewilderment,

Looking at each other for the last time, they looked at each other with a bewildered expression.

"There... nothing here! Barry, did you see anything?" Henry muttered to himself.

"I didn't see anything but you two..."

After moving his hands and feet, Steve said to the two of them, "You guys, step back."

Barry and Henry took a step back as Steve said.

"Retreat again, all the way to the wall!" Steve didn't turn his head, but said with a cautious tone.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Stie's Gourd,

Barry and Henry curled their lips and walked helplessly to the wall 20 meters away to stand still.

Stee held up the Frostmourne that he didn't know when to hold in his hands,

A huge, translucent Frostmourne sword shadow,

Suspended above Steve's head.

"Wow...COOOOOL!" Henry's eyes straightened.

Seeing the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, Barry suddenly froze.

"This momentum... the shape of this sword... I seem to have seen it somewhere!!!"

Barry was full of surprise, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

During the Battle of New York,

Because Barry's own combat effectiveness is not strong,

More time is spent on helping the citizens,

He also took the mind-controlled Hulk to the suburbs by the way, preventing the Hulk and the Avengers from killing each other.

Barry once only occasionally rolled his eyes at the guy who has been fighting in the sky, the guy who called himself the Lich King,

In addition, Steve was wearing a full suit of necromancer armor at the time. If he hadn't done a systematic investigation,

Basically no one can recognize him at a glance.

Since the seal of the soul and sword spirit was completely lifted,

During this period of practice and accumulation,

The power of shadow in Steve's body seemed to have changed from a small river to the roaring Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Moreover, his ability is still improving, and he can even develop into an endless sea in the future.

People who have always used the power of shadow will eventually fall into darkness under the corruption of the power of shadow.

Look at those Dalaran mages who secretly study the power of shadow in Azeroth,

In the end, they all fell into the crazy and twisted state of their souls, and finally succumbed to the darkness and accepted the leadership of the Lich King.

Before that, Steve was actually the same,

With the soaring of its own strength,

The result is that the body is transformed into half human and half undead.

If it wasn't for Gu Yi's secret technique to protect his head,

After the power of shadow invaded Steve's brain,

His soul and body will quickly degenerate.

At that time, even if you don't want to,

He will also take the old path of Alsace in the distortion of himself.

Now with Wolverine's powerful recovery abilities,

At least Steve's body doesn't have to worry about suddenly turning into an undead,

The body has not fallen,

Stie's soul, which is almost perfectly fitted to the body, is even less prone to corruption.

So, now that he uses the power of shadow, he becomes even more wild and unscrupulous!

The power of shadow pouring out of Steve's body like a tide quickly filled the blade of Sword Shadow.

"Ah!" Steve waved Frostmourne,

A huge sword shadow with terrifying magic power fluctuations,

Vigorously towards the seemingly empty place in front of him, he slashed down!

"boom!"

Jianying suddenly stopped in the air when it fell less than 13 distances in the air, and made a loud noise.

It looked like it had hit something unusually solid.

The collision between the sword shadow and the unknown object produced a violent shock wave,

The shock wave even blew Barry and Henry tightly against the wall...

Steve increased the output of the power of shadow, and subconsciously shouted:

"shadow!"

With Stee's words yelling,

Under the shadow of the sword, there seemed to be a sound of "Ka...Ka...",

These sounds sound like the sound of cracks in glass just before it shatters!

"Bold mortal!"

One sounded very tempting, but it was hard to tell whether it was a male or female voice coming from the empty space in front of him.

This made Barry and Henry look at the still empty space ahead,

I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

"Those who cross the border will be killed without mercy!"

Steve's words and tone became extremely dry and cold,

It was like a gust of cold wind blowing in the cold winter, mixed with snowflakes and war beacon smoke.

Chapter 178 Hell Demon Lord Clone

In wrestling with hidden foes,

In the end, it ended with Steve's victory.

"Wow!" With a sound,

The huge sword shadow of Frostmourne controlled by Steve completely cut through the barrier.

The enchantment hides and protects the lairs built by the devils in this world,

This is also the reason why Barry the Flash went around here several times without finding anything unusual.

The enchantment shattered on the ground and began to ignite spontaneously.

The debris turned into sparks and dissipated in the air during the burning.

In the enchantment of the hidden lair,

the moment it disappears,

An unusually strong smell of sulfur and an unknown sour, rotten, foul smell,

In an instant, the entire underground space was filled!

The true face of the devil's lair was finally revealed to the three of them at this moment.

Those disgusting goo, ugly buildings...

And the white flesh all over the floor, the colorful internal organs...

Damn, there are still devils doing indescribable things to the corpses, and enchanted humans who are having sex with devils!

"vomit..."

"vomit..."

Barry and Henry really couldn't bear such an impactful smell and scene,

They leaned on the wall with one hand and began to vomit.

"My eyes and nose....don't help...uh..." Henry said, throwing up sour water.

Barry is better, he's slacking off a bit now, and starts to vibrate his arms quickly to fan the smell away from both of them.

But Steve, who was facing the lair, was like a cold machine without feeling, and his face didn't even change.

But if you look closely, you can see that Steve's lips are trembling slightly...

After a while, a humanoid devil slowly walked out of the lair.

Seeing the tall humanoid devil walking like him, Steve joked:

"Hey! There are still demons who look so in line with human aesthetics? How much do you admire human beings?"

"Admiring humans?

Ridiculous ants, human beings are nothing more than my source of food and strength.

meet me

great hell-lord Asmodeus,

Why don't you kneel down,

Ask for my forgiveness? "

That beautiful humanoid devil, who called himself Asmodeus, raised his head arrogantly after seeing Steve and asked.

After a while, Steve just replied lightly: "You are..."

Asmodeus was stunned, he seemed a little unable to believe that Steve would talk to himself like this,

How is this different from how humans reacted when their own clone came more than 1000 years ago?

Could it be that with the changes of the times, have human beings become so rigid now?

But Asmodeus quickly imagined why Steve wasn't afraid of him.

He showed a smile that could fascinate all beings, and said:

"Yes,

After all, you can see through my disguise, and even break the barrier I set up.

You are a human being with absolute strength,

Therefore, I can be wronged and let you follow me. "

"" Steve had a question mark on his face, and then asked: "Are you representing the arrogant demon king? You are really narcissistic."

"I am not the same as the arrogant and stupid guy Lucifer!

I, noble and charming Asmodeus,

I am the demon king who controls lust and destruction! "

"Oh, it turns out that Lucifer is the representative of arrogance." Steve replied as if chatting about family matters.