Hell: Summon Two-dimensional to work

Chapter 81 I'm here to kill you
Outside, none of the three spoke, quietly waiting for the development of the situation.

In other words, they wanted to do something, but the knights on the opposite side didn't allow it.

The hands of the clock clicked and turned, and the white light seemed to be covered with wax, making Wanliya Yuri pale.

"An accident happened to God..." She said suddenly.

Her ability to predict the apocalypse is obtained from the Nether World, and she has a certain close connection, and she can sense something in the dark.

"Who?" Amakasu Touma asked.

Erica next to her had a very casual expression, as if she didn't care.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that the small white ears have been erected, but it is not easy to see because of the slender blond hair.

"That strong old man, that is Susanoo-sama."

When Mariya Yuri said this, his expression was very shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.

The legend of Susanoo in Japan is known to everyone, and everyone knows about it.

As a child of the Creator God, his strength is unquestionable, but now he has returned to mythology, which also means that the strange god has won.

"This is really unexpected..."

Amakasu Touma gave a wry smile, even Susano couldn't stop it, and the official history compilation committee was even more unreliable.

"This is natural. The power of my lord is beyond your comprehension."

Erica's lips curled up, showing a nice smile, as if she was proud of it.

This heartfelt joy cannot be hidden by a 17-year-old girl.

Mariya Yuri looked a little confused, unable to understand this kind of emotion.

"Miss Erica, the gods symbolize disaster and destruction. The stronger the crown is, the more afraid you are?"

The sudden question made her pause for a while, and then said without thinking.

"Why should I be afraid?"

The witch was at a loss for words for a moment, she opened her mouth, but couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Yuri, the person you are asking is wrong. She has already been caught in a big net, and she is willing to become the prey to be slaughtered."

The pure priestess didn't understand what she meant, but Erika realized it all at once. Before she could speak, Amakasu Touma shook her head slightly.

"But sometimes, when the spider silk entangles the prey, it is not the hunter who waits, but the time of despair and suffering."

"The prey will gradually dry out and become a husk without nutrition. It may have been young and vigorous, but to the spider, it is nothing more than insignificant garbage."

These words were like a splash of cold water, extinguishing the flames of Erica's excitement.

She raised her white chin and stared at the clock on the wall. Although the hands on it kept moving, they never stopped or reversed.

Immediately, he smiled sweetly.

"Isn't it natural for a knight to dedicate his heart and soul to his loyalty?"

"The lord I serve, he is noble and powerful, with a transcendent status, and it is my greatest honor to serve him."

"It's you, Susanoo's return to the mythology, and the Japanese magic association may be in trouble. Now you should think about how to make a difference."

When the other party mentioned this matter, Amakasu Touma sighed. He was barely in charge, and he would definitely be reprimanded.

He was worried, so he naturally didn't want to continue the chat.

And Erica also fell silent.

The little hand keeps clenching the saber around his waist, indicating that the master's mood is unstable.

Both of them were thinking about their own affairs, only Mariya Yuri was still thinking about the sealed Monkey King in the corridor of the secluded world.

……

In the nether world, transparent bubbles float everywhere, and colorful illusory colors are reflected on them.

Indistinctly, there was a golden monkey, leaning lazily on the peach tree, scratching its belly from time to time, with extremely pleasant eyes.

This is a fictitious yard, the surrounding area is like spring all year round, and the sea of ​​flowers inside the fence will never wither.

Bees and butterflies fly across the colorful sky, exuding a faint fragrance.

At this time, the monkey sniffed lightly, only feeling refreshing for a while.

As a result, his movements became more lazy and his expression more satisfied, as if he would never want to get up for the rest of his life.

"Sun Wukong?"

A voice suddenly echoed in his ears, and the monkey's eyelids moved, but they did not open.

"Isn't it time to eat yet?" It said lazily.

When the voice fell to the ground, the space suddenly became much quieter. It seemed that something was wrong, so Monkey King yawned and wiped his eyes.

What came into view was a young man whom he had never seen before. The divinity possessed by the other party was both familiar and strange.

"So it's from my hometown."

It recognized Xia Li's god department, as if his status was quite high.

Sun Wukong greeted happily.

But Xia Li shook his head in disappointment: "You are not Monkey King, you are just a strange monkey with the same name and nothing to do with it."

It scratched its cheek, seemed to find this person very interesting, and said some inexplicable words.

Although I wanted to refute it, I felt that it was inappropriate. After all, if there was a relationship, it would definitely be a lot of trouble.

I just want to lie down, don't have to worry about anything, how comfortable and carefree!

Ever since, it ended up being just one sentence.

"You are right."

As soon as the words came out, the monkey closed its eyes peacefully.

It's very comfortable staying here, and it doesn't want to go anywhere. I believe that even if it kicks a few times in the past, with the docile personality of the other party, it won't get angry, right?

Xia Li narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped talking nonsense, and directly exercised the power of death.

The icy blue light lingered around his fingertips, and he plunged into the lush peach tree forcefully, just like an iron chain being snapped, the illusory courtyard shattered.

The power of "death" represents the death of all things, even the spell of "Bi Mawen" can be obliterated by him.

Ka-!
The illusion of the secluded corridor disappeared, and the lazy golden monkey was shocked.

The sea of ​​stars shattered at this moment, and the colorful colors turned into a pitch-black chaos.

In an instant, a terrifying aura spewed out!

The sense of oppression from the gods is like a rough sea, setting off a terrifying tsunami, trying to destroy everything.

Faced with this arrogance, the entire Nether World became crumbling!

"I, Monkey King, have returned!"

With a hearty laugh, the laziness on the brow of the little golden monkey disappeared completely.

Instead, there is a proud and domineering god.

The purple gold crown with phoenix wings, the golden armor with locks, the cloud shoes with lotus root silk, and the rebellious monkey face.

Powerful and domineering, lawless!
It is almost the same as the Monkey King in myths and legends.

But Xia Li, who was standing in the middle of the storm, watched the whole process with frowns.

At this time, Monkey King also noticed that the sight of the Taishan God flew over without hesitation.

"Haha, thank you Dijun for your generous help, my old grandson is being polite here!"

He bowed his hands in thanks and laughed excitedly.

There is nothing more gratifying than being able to get rid of Bi Mawen's shackles and successfully gain freedom again.

"Don't thank me."

Regarding this, Xia Li shook his head lightly, took another look at the other party's decoration, and said slowly.

"Because I'm here to kill you."

The sound is not loud, but it can be extremely harsh.

　Thanks to "Noah" for the reward of 1500!Thanks to "Sixteen Nights Rhapsody" for the reward of 500!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)