Jin Bin’s men, the stone sculpture that Bixue is holding, that coiled dragon-like sculpture is the Holy Lord.

At least he was the guy they saw on the battlefield last time.

But……

So what is going on with the person in front of me?!

…

"impossible!"

"I, I, I, bastard, who is he, who is he?!"

Mr. Fantastic was just confused.

A certain real old dragon was about to go crazy at this time.

"Rat Charm!"

"It must be the rat charm. Some little bug hiding in the gutter dares to copy the great dragon!"

And Baixue, who carries the crucial shelf service, did not say a word.

Compared with the destruction robot, the armor was very simple and remained silent at this time.

The Holy Lord's spells are very useful.

At this time, he has a loyal human being, otherwise he would be too helpless in this state of stone sculpture.

From a horrific contrasting perspective, it is the Holy Lord in a sealed state.

It's so pitiful.

Even the Holy Lord's wisdom allowed him to quickly think of the key points.

It's my own mouse.

However……

Compared to the Holy Lord who possesses such strong burning power, he really looks like a fake.

fine……

You can prove yourself as a player.

No matter what...

Even if he proves to be true, no one seems to buy it.

"oops!"

"Aaron, two Holy Lords, two Holy Lords!"

The annoying old man's scream came again, and the Holy Master looked at Aaron and his father.

Before this, he must have been annoying the archaeologists.

But……

With Valon gone and Kingpin no longer in Hell, he now had a choice of goals.

Apart from mindless bloodbath, it seems that the only option is Aaron.

"Listen."

"At this time, we should be in a group. No one wants the impostors to come around."

The Holy Lord decided to take the initiative.

Bloodshed came to Piaomiao City. In fact, this was enough to arouse King Zhou's dissatisfaction.

But the Holy Master can't care so much anymore.

The talking Panlong stone sculpture can be said to have taken the initiative to send itself to the archaeologists.

as well as……

Karl Mordo and Wang, the secret master of Karma Taj, were in a confrontation.

And very close at hand is Stephen Strange.

Looking at the Buddha in such a posture, this is definitely a special and talented person.

The Holy Lord feels very painful in his heart.

If such a human being could become his subordinate, how could he be so miserable?

Now is not the time to talk about this.

The Holy Lord has already had a premonition that something bad is going to happen. There can only be one fire demon in this world.

Stay strong.

And the weak one should obviously cease to exist!

Boom!

As the Holy Lord understood this truth, dozens or even more fire explosions occurred!

It caused an uproar in the blood pool.

The burning power spreads in the boiling blood pool, and even actively participates in the fire of hell.

The Holy Master who controls the magic circle has tremendous life force surging out of the fire.

Even if it is the power of the flames of death, he will not refuse anyone who comes.

According to Master Zhengqi, black energy is also the essential power of the world. Even Mephisto praised it after feeling it.

And take the black energy as the overall control.

Mixed with all other burning power, it turned into the fire that belongs only to the Holy Lord.

And in brains that are special enough to come alive.

Possessing enough knowledge to understand these energy structures definitely belongs to the wisdom of a demon wizard.

"I am the real Holy Lord."

"You trash, please see what the power of a dragon is."

In the midst of all the exploding worlds, comes the call from the Holy Lord.

What's this……

This can be said to be the resonance of the flames of death, like the Vongola gears that run through the timeline.

It's like a Mare ring spanning a parallel world.

It can be said to be a way of responding.

It is also like the plasma flame of a thunderbolt, integrating all thermal molecules.

It even resonates in the quantum realm.

It's like...

The way Lord Doom uses magic particles is engraved in the destruction of robots, the kind of curse caused by the control of forced orders!

perhaps……

In the surging power of Neptune Namor, the Poseidon Trident summons powerful enough divine power!

as well as……

After recovering from the first wave of dragon's breath, he simulated the captain of Twelve Talisman.

After all the information was integrated, the Holy Lord became more awake than ever before.

Within the magic circle.

The familiar yet unfamiliar demonic duet resounded, and a wave of fire rose into the sky.

"Dragon!"

"The divine power of explosion returns to the body of your true master!"

The broken hell leads to the real dimension, where time and space can no longer be distance.

And the illusory dragon frozen in the earth.

Snap!
Chapter completed!