Hell: Summon Two-dimensional to work

Chapter 90 Shameless! !

As the oldest demon king, Vauban has a lot of powers, among which the "Cage of the Servant of Death" is extremely useful.

It is the power of Osiris, the Egyptian god of harvest and Hades.

As long as the creatures who have personally killed themselves are kept in the world as puppets with their souls, they can become loyal servants who obey absolutely.

Moreover, the servants whose souls are imprisoned by power can be reborn after a period of time even if their bodies are destroyed by the enemy.

And now Woban intends to make Liliana, a disobedient subordinate, a part of his authority.

The girl's face changed, and her eyes panicked.

Want to turn yourself into a servant of death?

Is that the monster that can't even escape the soul after death and become eternal life? !
No, absolutely not!

Liliana wanted to resist bravely, but Vauban's powerful coercion, like a pair of terrifying giant palms, pinned her down firmly on the ground and couldn't move!

"Only you are trying to fight against the king's will?"

Woban was suddenly furious, and he dared to resist when he was eating something crawling inside and out!
If this matter spreads to the ears of the world, they will definitely laugh at it generously and make themselves feel ashamed!

The cage of death spread, seeing the struggling girl, his face was extremely cold.

boom--!
Suddenly, the skylight shattered, and countless glass shards splashed down.

A huge and vigorous figure jumped and landed in the center of the vast hall, smashing a deep hole.

Immediately, the strong limbs exerted force suddenly.

The servants of death surrounding Liliana were instantly smashed into pieces by the giant claws and crushed to death with absolute strength.

The sudden change made the two of them look towards the intruder, and Vauban frowned visibly.

It was a mighty and domineering white tiger, with haughty blood-red eyes looking down on the marquis below.

The snow-white hair is as smooth as jade, mixed with black thunder-like stripes, and exudes a terrifying and murderous aura, the sheer killing intent makes people tremble.

Liliana just looked at him, and felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen.

Holiness and killing co-exist with each other, and two streamers of white and red surround the whole body.

"Divine beast?"

And it's not an ordinary beast, if you look at it in the mythology, it can be regarded as a world-class level.

Enough to compete with Leviathan in the Bible and Kerpalus in Greek mythology, these two famous monsters.

Swish-!
The sword light slashed down vertically, and Erica jumped down from the hole above, quickly killing the last few dead servants.

"Lily, hold on to me!"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, she grabbed Liliana's arm and hurriedly retreated behind the white tiger.

The tall steel body is like an insurmountable city wall, separating the two sides.

Woban chuckled and glanced at the white tiger beast with contemptuous eyes.

"It's just a bigger house cat. As an appetizer before meals, it's barely enough."

Two avatars of giant wolves appeared around them, with dangerous growls from their throats, staring fiercely at each other.

But at this moment, a phantom like a seal descended from the sky.

The ceiling of the ancient house was torn apart, and the golden light slammed down on Woban fiercely. It was like a cauldron of ten thousand catties, and the main hall was sunken and collapsed because of this!

Woban's face changed slightly, and he directly stretched out his hand to resist.

The black tuxedo burst instantly, revealing strong and huge muscles, and the whole body was covered with pitch-black hair, turning into a three-foot-tall werewolf.

"Good come!"

He growled and roared, spreading his huge arms.

With a terrifying force, the phantom of the seal was compressed into a ball, which was crushed like an embrace, and turned into a monstrous sea of ​​flames.

The flames filled the hall, and the giant wolves raised their heads to the sky and howled loudly, cheering for their king.

The wheel-running king froze in his heart. Is there a god about the sun?
"There are other gods who don't obey, you should be a subordinate of God Mount Tai."

Vauban flicked his wrist with an amused expression.

"Where is that guy, as the prey I'm honored to see, why don't you come here in person?"

Everything seems very natural, not deliberately provocative, he really thinks so.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the face of Zhuanlun Wang was as frosty, and there was no cover for the murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are courting death!"

A cold breath gushed out, and roulettes appeared in all directions.

If, like Luo Hao, he declared war as a soldier, he would at most consider it arrogant.

But the godslayer in front of him, with his mouth full of prey, and his arrogant attitude, was challenging the bottom line of the runner king time and time again.

"Well, that's a little bit of fun!"

Woban, transformed into a wolf, laughed loudly, bent down and sprinted forward.

Like a giant mammoth rushing forward, it crashed into the golden roulette.

The space rippled, sending out water-like lines, and the werewolf's body deformed strangely.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it became dim and gradually turned into a transparent state.

"Ok?"

A strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, feeling the shackles of power, Vauban wanted to pull away immediately.

But at this moment, the white tiger, who was waiting for an opportunity, suddenly rushed over.

The strong and surging murderous aura made him slow down a little. The tiger's claws slapped Woban's chest, and the huge force pierced through him.

The wolf's body, which was about three feet high, was so easily lifted by the giant claws piercing through the chest, and then smashed hard towards the ground.

Like a child's toy!
The throne became a pile of fragments, the stone pillars of the main hall were tilted, and some were broken in two!
And a pitch-black crack ran from the front of the white tiger to the outside of the yard, with no end in sight.

"Ahem, I was careless..."

Woban, who returned to werewolf mode, crawled out of the mosaic pit, coughing a few times.

Although his body was tattered and tattered, they were all just skin wounds. He possessed many powers, and his life form was no different from that of a god.

As long as there is no fatal injury, it will quickly recover to its original state. This is also one of the many benefits brought by killing the gods.

Woban patted the dust on his body, and slowly clenched his fists: "The power usurped by the godslayer, as long as the spell power is not exhausted, this power can be exerted infinitely."

"Give it a try, how many powers can you force me to use within today?"

"I guess you can't use any of them!"

Xia Li's faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, a coldness unique to Death Quan, like a bullet shot into Woban's body.

The concept of death pervaded in an instant, forcibly plundering the opponent's vitality, which made the Marquis' complexion change drastically.

"Tarzan God?!"

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly used his powers to counterbalance, trying to kill this deadly instinct.

At the same time, he stared at the beautiful young man with wide eyes.

"I didn't expect that the majestic Eastern Heavenly Emperor would be so despicable and shameless, and even engage in obscene tricks of sneak attack from behind!"

As the Lord of Mount Tai, this is really shameless, and Xia Li will be even more despicable.

"Of course, I'm picking the right opportunity to strike. After all, it's your weakest time. How could I be indifferent?"

Obviously not!
He readily admitted.

Unless one's own brain is stupid, one-on-one with the other party, if there is an advantage, if you don't use it, what is the advantage?
And these shameless remarks made Vauban's eyes widen on the spot.

This is a proud god, should it be said? !
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(End of this chapter)