Marvel: The beginning and Fury grab the director

Later in the morning, in a mountain on the outskirts, this is the training ground where the devil dragon often comes. He has already redeemed three moves of Nether Body Fist and can't wait to test its power.

Looking at the hard rock, Xiaolong roared angrily, "Netherworld Sky Dragon Fist!"

In an instant, Xiaolong was like a tornado, destroying the surrounding scenes crazily. Nothing around him could withstand his punch.

"Ha! I've become stronger!" Xiaolong looked at the sky with excitement, "The next step is to compete for a spot in the God's Domain. I can definitely do it!"

Suddenly, Xiaolong frowned and looked to the side nervously, "Again?"

A portal appeared next to him. Last time, he was so embarrassed that he slept in the president's office for two days before waking up.

"I won't show mercy this time!"

Xiaolong learned a lesson this time. No matter who is inside, beat him until he loses the ability to resist. Even if he is a good person, just drag him to the president's office.

Then he said lightly: "I'm sorry, I was too harsh." It would be more honorable.In this way, you can definitely make back the face you lost last time.

A green figure appeared, Xiaolong didn't even look at it, and shouted: "Yeah! Another weirdo appears, look at my A-level hero Demon Xiaolong coming to deal with you, Nether Body Phoenix Sheng Fist!"

First, put the name of righteousness on your side, and then you can get away perfectly even if you argue.

The thing was sent flying far away by Xiaolong's punch. Just when he was secretly happy, he said, "Hey, why does it look familiar?"

Xiaolong felt a little uneasy, swallowed his saliva, and ran forward to check.

This sight directly made Xiaolong's heart jump into his throat. He quickly helped him up and asked in surprise: "Father! Why is it you? Are you okay?"

Xiaolong pulled the Holy Master up and when he touched him, he felt something was wrong, "Why are you so weak?"

He felt that the strength of the Holy Master was very weak, and the injuries from the punch just now had not recovered yet. If this had been done long ago.

The Holy Master listened to the familiar voice, tried to open his eyes, and said tremblingly: "Xiaolong? Is that you?"

"It's me! Father, how did you become like this?"

Seeing the Holy Lord like this, Xiaolong felt very uncomfortable. Even if he turned into a stone statue, the feeling of majesty still stayed in his heart.

What's more, the domineering spirit of the Holy Lord when he dominated the world left a profound impact on him at a young age, and he vowed to surpass him and become the strongest demon.

The Holy Lord did not answer him, but looked around and asked, "Is this the human world?"

Xiaolong nodded, but the Holy Master suddenly looked very nervous. He grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go quickly! We can't stop them here."

"Them? Who are they? Father, tell me quickly!" Xiaolong asked quickly.

However, the Holy Master was in a very bad state now. He could no longer listen to Xiaolong and kept trying to pull him away.

There was no other way, Xiaolong hit the holy master on the back of the neck with a knife, and then the whole dragon of the holy master collapsed.

"Sure enough, both the magic power and strength have dropped a lot."

Xiaolong looked at the Holy Lord with worry in his expression, "It seems that we can only go to the president."

Taking out his exclusive pager, he could contact Harry directly. This was a privilege given to Xiao Long by Harry, but he had been able to show off for a long time.

While pressing the button, before Xiaolong could speak, Harry teleported to his side and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaolong?"

Xiaolong pointed at the Holy Lord on the ground and said nervously: "President, this is my father. He suddenly appeared here just now and said incomprehensible words. I feel that he may be in trouble."

Only then did Harry notice the Holy Lord next to him. Although he had seen him from the beginning, he could not overlap him with the mighty figure in his memory.

Seeing him like this, Harry felt that something had happened on the other side of hell, otherwise Mephisto would not have killed them.

In fact, the eight demons are quite powerful. As long as they are placed in a suitable venue, they can still fight.

Especially the Holy Lord. Mephisto's temperament shouldn't kill him. After all, intellectuals are welcome wherever they go.

Drag the two of them to Infinite City, wake up the Holy Lord, and want to ask him what is going on in hell.

The Holy Lord slowly woke up and his expression had calmed down a lot. He looked at the little dragon and then at Harry. He grinned slightly and said, "Good son, you knew I was weak and captured a human. That's good."

Xiaolong was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and said in a cold sweat: "Father, we'd better respect him, otherwise..."

The Holy Master's eyes turned red and he said helplessly: "Hey, it's your temper that is dragging you down. Otherwise, I believe you can definitely surpass me."

Xiaolong was also stunned. He didn't expect his father to think so highly of him, and his eyes were about to burst into tears.

The Holy Lord stood up tremblingly, assumed the aura of the Lord of Hell towards Harry, and said to the little dragon: "Watch, the aura of a father!!!"

Harry smiled slightly, and three seconds later...

"Tiger kiss, Wu Sui, you'd better respect him." Xiaolong said with tears in his eyes, covering his face.

The Holy Lord nodded with difficulty, looked at Xiaolong and sighed deeply, patted his shoulder and said nothing.

Harry had just taught Xiao Long a lesson and just glanced at him, but the Holy Master did not dare to move. This indifferent look reminded him of that person.

"This human can probably fight him."

Harry clapped his hands and said, "If the father is unkind, the son will suffer." Then he looked at the Holy Lord and asked, "Tell me, what happened in hell?"

The Holy Lord sat down cross-legged honestly this time and said slowly: "That day, we eight demons suddenly appeared in a new hell..."

"After Basha went out, no portal was opened. After that, Mephisto chatted with a bald man for a while. When the bald man left, he wouldn't let us go out again."

"By the way, Mephisto still has some injuries on his body. It should have been beaten by that woman." The Holy Master smiled, and he seemed very happy when he said this.

Harry knew everything so far. He looked at him and asked, "What happened next?"

At this question, the Holy Master visibly trembled, and continued: "Later, another fat guy came from hell, and he also had a fight with Mephisto, but that man did not lose."

"Didn't lose?"

"Yes!" Holy Lord affirmed. "Later he seemed to become friends with Mephisto and brought him to us, and then..."

"What happened then?" Harry asked quickly.

The Holy Lord seemed to recall something terrible, and with the comfort of the Mind Stone, he continued: "He ate all the other demons, but I ran away. Then, he looked at me and said something."

"This world is a river, and I, Tam Kenzie, am its king."