The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Boundless darkness enveloped Su Shu's field of vision.

When the light appears again.

He was already holding Medea in his arms, standing on a picturesque meadow surrounded by birds and flowers.

In the sky, there are countless strange doors floating.

Beside him is a lake.

The quiet lake is as deep and black as ink, with a cool mist floating.

"Here is, "hell"? "

Su Shu slowly looked around the left and right sides.

On the grass, there were dozens of priests lying blankly.

So, he instantly understood what happened.

Everyone in a radius of one kilometer was teleported to hell by the hand that descended from the sky.

Is it just that?

Su Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the little witch in his arms.

It is obviously a ferocious demon body.

That bloody gaze made Medea feel extremely at ease.

"Your Highness."

She shook her head slightly,

"I am fine."

"It's fine if there's nothing wrong." Su Shu said softly, "We seem to have been teleported to hell, and we just need to slowly find our way back."

"Hahahaha-"

Caught off guard.

Ares's crazy and hoarse laughter came from behind.

"Go back? You can't go back, Kratos."

Put Medea gently on the ground.

Su Shu turned his head expressionlessly, and looked at the black-haired beauty who was in a state of embarrassment.

"Although you are going to die soon, Ares, I don't mind speeding up the process." He said hoarsely, "If you want to die, I will help you."

"No, it's you who will die, Kratos"

Ares spoke in a low voice, hoarsely, like a child laughing.

"Because this is the deepest part of "Hell". "

In Su Shu's slightly frozen eyes.

The lake next to it rippled slightly.

The flesh and blood of the cyst began to rise up on the surface of the lake.

A fleeting moment.

Then it swelled into a monstrosity as tall as a hill.

There are hundreds of various war weapons that bloom like a fan on the back.

Countless human skulls howled and screamed on his body.

Demon of War.

"I give up, Kratos."

Ares smiled crazily.

"My dear sister, she dropped us here on purpose.

"You can't survive.

"It should have been like this—I should have given up my precarious sanity."

"Kratos go, she—"

Aatrox's hoarse voice resounded in the boy's heart.

In Su Shu's almost frozen eyes.

The demon of war who appeared suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the broken body of Ares, put it in his mouth, and chewed it into a puddle of broken flesh and blood.

The next second, His weird gaze.

Slowly, it turned around.

From the corner of the split mouth, Ares's hoarse voice came out.

"Hello, Kratos."

boom--

Countless violent impacts swept straight towards him.

Su Shu stood in front of Medea, like splitting the tide, splitting all the attacks of the demon of war.

"Aris, you"

With a flustered mind, it is difficult to understand the situation in front of him.

Such a sudden force.

It made Su Shu suddenly realize that the magic power accumulated in his body had slowly dropped by a small amount.

"Kratos, here—"

"I know, I found out, I can't receive the power of faith."

Su Shu's complexion became serious.

Is it the deepest part of hell?

The original source of continuous power of faith was broken.

Losing the support of the Spartan belief, his "magic power push", if the magic power is completely dried up,

The body will suddenly collapse.

The demon of war approached slowly.

Around hell, countless horrific and grotesque creatures, with their bloodthirsty eyesight, slowly appeared on this land of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Medea stared blankly.

Looking at the bloody demon body, it stood in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, Medea"

Devil's blood.

burst out.

Demon corpse.

Stacked one by one.

Those priests who were transported and taken care of flawlessly screamed and were killed and devoured by the influx of demons.

Using the last remaining magic power of this body, Su Shu pierced through the heart of the demon of war, looked at Ares with a grin, and said that he would be resurrected and returned.

The sights of the demons coveted the two people in this scene.

Like a grinder for grinding meat.

Su Shushou stood in front of Medea, blocking all attacks on her.

The little witch stared blankly.

Looking at the burly demon body in front of him, his body was soaked in blood, and cracks gradually spread out on the armor.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

She tried her best to release the healing technique, but it could only achieve a drop in the bucket effect.

Medea cried out.

"You run away"

no respond.

Su Shu stood in front of her, because the right hand holding the sword had been completely broken, exposing thick bones, and now he was holding Aatrox with his left hand.

magic.

in exhaustion

These well-known demons in the depths of hell are much more cunning than those miscellaneous soldiers.

They have already seen his weakness.

The demons were madly attacking Medea, and Su Shu had to defend. They would not allow him to replenish his magic power through mass killing.

click.

The trembling right leg was also broken by the projected bone spear.

Su Shu held Aatrox and half-kneeled on the ground, the bloodthirsty magic sword penetrated into the ground, supporting his body.

For a moment in a trance.

The whole sky seemed to be dimmed.

Defensive pressure.

Suddenly let go.

Su Shu stared blankly at the blood-soaked face, looking at the oncoming demons, scattered and fled in embarrassment.

why?

There is only one reason that can be thought of.

A stronger guy, a guy who is too strong to be terrifying, appeared——

He slowly let out a breath of blood.

Medea rushed over and hugged his broken body.

"Go quickly"

Su Shu said hoarsely.

"Walk."

"Too late, Kratos"

croak.

A borborygmus like a toad.

dark.

Darkness began to invade in an instant.

A strong ominousness enveloped Su Shu's heart.

The shadows and darkness coming from all directions seem to be obliterating people's rationality.Like wet and sticky tentacles, they wriggled like that and stretched into his throat, bringing fear and fear.

A dark and eerie figure wearing a skull mask quietly appeared at the end of the horizon.

The severed corpses of the priests paved a path for him, as if they were kneeling and praying to him.

The moment I saw it, I understood it in my heart.

Such a terrifying enemy who is intimidating only by his aura is——

"Dark Demon".