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Chapter 635
chapter 0278 part 1
**Chapter 277: Lucifer's Sneak Attack**
Lucifer looked with satisfaction at the vanished Mountain Peak and the obese fat man submerged in dust, glancing around disdainfully.
As the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, Lucifer represented Pride, one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Others feared Odin, who was nearing Ragnarök, deeply afraid of being counterattacked by this dying tiger.
The arrogant Lucifer, however, had no such fear. If Odin truly dared to enter Hell, he wouldn't mind sending this God King of the Aesir into Ragnarök ahead of time.
Lucifer's arrogant look made the other Hell Lords frown one after another.
Compared to the others, Lucifer, a Fallen Archangel who joined their ranks later, was merely a junior. However, relying on his strength, he was hailed as the Hell Devil King and the head of the Seven Lords of Hell in the Reality Dimension.
This undoubtedly made many Hell Lords extremely dissatisfied with him. The drowsy Old Demon Dragon slightly lifted its eyelids, emitting an indistinct rumble from its throat, like a snore. A silent fluctuation flashed by.
A few indistinct Dragon Language Magic spells twisted Lucifer's perception, making him subconsciously ignore the Mountain Peak of Great Black Mountain that he had leveled with a single sword.
By the time Lucifer noticed something was wrong.
"Boom!" A dry thunder exploded. In a flash of electric light and flint, a thick lightning bolt wrapped around a fat figure,
In just the blink of an eye, it crossed the vast Void Space and rushed in front of Lucifer.
With an angry roar, Thor mustered all his strength and fiercely slammed his axe towards Lucifer's face.
Thor clearly remembered Thanos's advice about cutting off the head.
Like a collapsing mountain ridge, the Stormbreaker wrapped in lightning shattered The Void, smashing down with a few extremely fine black space rifts.
The next moment, Thor was sent flying backward, blood flowing from his hands. The webbing between his thumbs and forefingers, gripping Stormbreaker, was brutally torn open by the vibration.
In that instant, Lucifer raised his sword horizontally, blocking Thor's full-force strike. Thor's Stormbreaker struck directly onto the sword blade Lucifer had swung out.
Lightning flashed. Dozens of kilometers away, Beelzebub, Lilith, and several other Hell Lords clearly perceived a gentle ripple in The Void. The intense pain in the webbing of his hands made Thor, who was sent flying over ten kilometers away, unable to stop his arms from trembling.
However, regarding Thor's furious strike, even Lucifer, the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, did not take this axe blow as easily as he appeared.
With a crash, Lucifer's throne, along with hundreds of nearby Fallen Angels, instantly turned to dust in the aftermath of their clash.
After getting up, Lucifer, with a face like jade, had inverted six-pointed stars flashing with rage in his eyes. He swung his longsword again.
A black sword light slashed towards Thor.
Thor, whose arms were numb from the vibration, managed to lift Stormbreaker with difficulty. With an angry roar, he swung his axe towards the sword light Lucifer had unleashed.
The scorching white lightning and the black sword light collided. The entire Void seemed to be folding, and large chunks of the earth crust were directly lifted from the Ground, revealing scorching lava.
"The gap is quite large, but it's not surprising. One is a half-step Skyfather, the other is at the peak of Skyfather, with the Origin of Hell's blessing. Even the two of us might not be a match for this Son of Morning, this Hell Lord, here in Hell!"
Several Dimensions away, a Bald Mage wearing a yellow monk robe and an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a gold eyepatch, were drinking tea, gazing at the scene in Hell from afar.
Seeing Thor falling into a disadvantage, Odin subconsciously clenched his fist. A golden shining long spear was aimed at Lucifer.
"Wait a little longer, it's not time!" The Ancient One waved his hand.
Odin frowned and glanced at the Ancient One, ultimately choosing to trust this old friend.
On Devil's Plain, the axe swung by Thor was ultimately no match for Lucifer's sword light. Just as Thor was about to be struck by the black sword light, a figure suddenly lunged forward, pushing Thor aside. The black light grazed past Wolverine Logan's two thighs.
A puff of white smoke erupted, and Wolverine's two thighs were severed at the root.
Wolverine's lower body, including the indestructible Adamantium Skeleton, was almost instantly dissolved by the black light. The wounds were smooth as mirrors, covered in a layer of black energy. The highly corrosive black energy was continuously devouring his body.
"Hiss!"
The intense pain made the blue veins bulge on Logan's face. His hands clenched so hard in pain that they almost crushed the stones on the Ground.
Deadpool, who followed closely, subconsciously swung his blade towards Logan's wound. However, he looked at the katana in his hand,
With the force of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Slaying Blade, a single slash might instantly kill Logan. At the critical moment, he urgently shouted at Thor: "Use your axe to sever his wounds! This black energy is eroding his wounds!"
Thor raised the Stormbreaker in his hand, a hint of hesitation on his face. But when he saw Deadpool's urgent gaze, he instantly took a breath.
The sharp Stormbreaker in his hand slashed down, brutally severing Logan at the waist.
Even a tough guy like Wolverine couldn't help but let out a miserable wail under such cruel waist-severing torture. Deadpool Wade Wilson picked up Logan, continuously slapping seven or eight yellow paper and jade talismans onto him with his hands.
Sweet Dew Talisman, Revitalization Talisman... Seven or eight glows flickered on Logan's body. The wound at Logan's waist immediately began to stop bleeding, growing granulation tissue and bone fragments at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Logan's wounds were truly too severe. Even his Adamantium Skeleton was severed. Even with the Healing Factor inside his body, it would take at least ten days to half a month's time to fully recover.
Deadpool simply found a rope from his Five Yin Pouch, carried Logan on his back, and tied him there. Then, holding his katana in both hands, he looked wary at the seven or eight monsters in the sky.
Of course, besides keeping his gaze fixed on Lucifer, Deadpool also occasionally glanced at Lilith in the red dress beside him.
"Thank you!" Thor looked at Logan, who was only half a body left, and thanked him in a muffled voice. He then turned his angry gaze towards Lucifer, who was surrounded by countless Fallen Angels.
At this time, Lucifer leaned on his longsword with his right hand, curiously sizing up the "enemy" before him! The reason he didn't follow up with another sword strike after the first was that a figure had blocked his path.
A skull burning with hellfire, a Knight wearing black leather clothing, holding a chain burning with hellfire that bound a Three-Headed Hell Demon Dragon, stood on the middle dragon head, blocking the path of millions of Fallen Angels.
"Mephisto's Knight. I didn't expect to still see his Knight after that Old Devil died. I'm very curious, Knight, did he prepare a Resurrection Plan for himself!?"
The sword in Lucifer's hand flickered with black light. He leaned down and looked at Johnny: "Knight, can you satisfy my little curiosity?"
It wasn't just Lucifer; the other Hell Lords also cast their attention towards Johnny.
Mephisto, that Old Devil, was known for his cunning and treachery even in Hell. His easy death made these Hell Lords suspect that Mephisto was faking his death and plotting some conspiracy behind one's back.
Johnny Blaze felt seven or eight gazes like mountains falling upon his body. He let out a muffled groan, tightening the chain in his hand. The Three-Headed Demon Dragon beneath his foot let out a miserable wail under the burning of hellfire. It flapped its wings behind one's back, carrying Johnny, and fled several thousand meters in an instant. The Old Demon Dragon, sleeping soundly in mid-air, slightly raised its eyes, looking at the disappointing descendants being stepped on by Johnny Blaze, and emitted a few sounds of unknown meaning from its throat.
The entire Space seemed to instantly freeze. Any object flying in the sky instantly plummeted vertically towards the Ground.
Dragon Language Magic—Sky Sealing Magic! A few Hell Lords merely swayed on their foot, then various colors of energy appeared on their bodies, stabilizing their figures.
As for their Subordinates, whether it was the Fallen Angelic Legion or those Vampires and Winged Demons, no matter how they flapped their wings, they couldn't escape the fate of falling from the sky.
For a moment, in the sky, a rain of demons fell in unison. Lucifer raised his hand and swung a sword, unleashing a black light that swept hundreds of miles.
The Fallen Angelic Legion was entirely covered by that black light. The black light was continuous, lasting for a full tea time.
**Chapter 277: Lucifer's Sneak Attack**
Lucifer looked with satisfaction at the vanished Mountain Peak and the obese fat man submerged in dust, glancing around disdainfully.
As the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, Lucifer represented Pride, one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Others feared Odin, who was nearing Ragnarök, deeply afraid of being counterattacked by this dying tiger.
The arrogant Lucifer, however, had no such fear. If Odin truly dared to enter Hell, he wouldn't mind sending this God King of the Aesir into Ragnarök ahead of time.
Lucifer's arrogant look made the other Hell Lords frown one after another.
Compared to the others, Lucifer, a Fallen Archangel who joined their ranks later, was merely a junior. However, relying on his strength, he was hailed as the Hell Devil King and the head of the Seven Lords of Hell in the Reality Dimension.
This undoubtedly made many Hell Lords extremely dissatisfied with him. The drowsy Old Demon Dragon slightly lifted its eyelids, emitting an indistinct rumble from its throat, like a snore. A silent fluctuation flashed by.
A few indistinct Dragon Language Magic spells twisted Lucifer's perception, making him subconsciously ignore the Mountain Peak of Great Black Mountain that he had leveled with a single sword.
By the time Lucifer noticed something was wrong.
"Boom!" A dry thunder exploded. In a flash of electric light and flint, a thick lightning bolt wrapped around a fat figure,
In just the blink of an eye, it crossed the vast Void Space and rushed in front of Lucifer.
With an angry roar, Thor mustered all his strength and fiercely slammed his axe towards Lucifer's face.
Thor clearly remembered Thanos's advice about cutting off the head.
Like a collapsing mountain ridge, the Stormbreaker wrapped in lightning shattered The Void, smashing down with a few extremely fine black space rifts.
The next moment, Thor was sent flying backward, blood flowing from his hands. The webbing between his thumbs and forefingers, gripping Stormbreaker, was brutally torn open by the vibration.
In that instant, Lucifer raised his sword horizontally, blocking Thor's full-force strike. Thor's Stormbreaker struck directly onto the sword blade Lucifer had swung out.
Lightning flashed. Dozens of kilometers away, Beelzebub, Lilith, and several other Hell Lords clearly perceived a gentle ripple in The Void. The intense pain in the webbing of his hands made Thor, who was sent flying over ten kilometers away, unable to stop his arms from trembling.
However, regarding Thor's furious strike, even Lucifer, the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, did not take this axe blow as easily as he appeared.
With a crash, Lucifer's throne, along with hundreds of nearby Fallen Angels, instantly turned to dust in the aftermath of their clash.
After getting up, Lucifer, with a face like jade, had inverted six-pointed stars flashing with rage in his eyes. He swung his longsword again.
A black sword light slashed towards Thor.
Thor, whose arms were numb from the vibration, managed to lift Stormbreaker with difficulty. With an angry roar, he swung his axe towards the sword light Lucifer had unleashed.
The scorching white lightning and the black sword light collided. The entire Void seemed to be folding, and large chunks of the earth crust were directly lifted from the Ground, revealing scorching lava.
"The gap is quite large, but it's not surprising. One is a half-step Skyfather, the other is at the peak of Skyfather, with the Origin of Hell's blessing. Even the two of us might not be a match for this Son of Morning, this Hell Lord, here in Hell!"
Several Dimensions away, a Bald Mage wearing a yellow monk robe and an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a gold eyepatch, were drinking tea, gazing at the scene in Hell from afar.
Seeing Thor falling into a disadvantage, Odin subconsciously clenched his fist. A golden shining long spear was aimed at Lucifer.
"Wait a little longer, it's not time!" The Ancient One waved his hand.
Odin frowned and glanced at the Ancient One, ultimately choosing to trust this old friend.
On Devil's Plain, the axe swung by Thor was ultimately no match for Lucifer's sword light. Just as Thor was about to be struck by the black sword light, a figure suddenly lunged forward, pushing Thor aside. The black light grazed past Wolverine Logan's two thighs.
A puff of white smoke erupted, and Wolverine's two thighs were severed at the root.
Wolverine's lower body, including the indestructible Adamantium Skeleton, was almost instantly dissolved by the black light. The wounds were smooth as mirrors, covered in a layer of black energy. The highly corrosive black energy was continuously devouring his body.
"Hiss!"
The intense pain made the blue veins bulge on Logan's face. His hands clenched so hard in pain that they almost crushed the stones on the Ground.
Deadpool, who followed closely, subconsciously swung his blade towards Logan's wound. However, he looked at the katana in his hand,
With the force of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Slaying Blade, a single slash might instantly kill Logan. At the critical moment, he urgently shouted at Thor: "Use your axe to sever his wounds! This black energy is eroding his wounds!"
Thor raised the Stormbreaker in his hand, a hint of hesitation on his face. But when he saw Deadpool's urgent gaze, he instantly took a breath.
The sharp Stormbreaker in his hand slashed down, brutally severing Logan at the waist.
Even a tough guy like Wolverine couldn't help but let out a miserable wail under such cruel waist-severing torture. Deadpool Wade Wilson picked up Logan, continuously slapping seven or eight yellow paper and jade talismans onto him with his hands.
Sweet Dew Talisman, Revitalization Talisman... Seven or eight glows flickered on Logan's body. The wound at Logan's waist immediately began to stop bleeding, growing granulation tissue and bone fragments at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Logan's wounds were truly too severe. Even his Adamantium Skeleton was severed. Even with the Healing Factor inside his body, it would take at least ten days to half a month's time to fully recover.
Deadpool simply found a rope from his Five Yin Pouch, carried Logan on his back, and tied him there. Then, holding his katana in both hands, he looked wary at the seven or eight monsters in the sky.
Of course, besides keeping his gaze fixed on Lucifer, Deadpool also occasionally glanced at Lilith in the red dress beside him.
"Thank you!" Thor looked at Logan, who was only half a body left, and thanked him in a muffled voice. He then turned his angry gaze towards Lucifer, who was surrounded by countless Fallen Angels.
At this time, Lucifer leaned on his longsword with his right hand, curiously sizing up the "enemy" before him! The reason he didn't follow up with another sword strike after the first was that a figure had blocked his path.
A skull burning with hellfire, a Knight wearing black leather clothing, holding a chain burning with hellfire that bound a Three-Headed Hell Demon Dragon, stood on the middle dragon head, blocking the path of millions of Fallen Angels.
"Mephisto's Knight. I didn't expect to still see his Knight after that Old Devil died. I'm very curious, Knight, did he prepare a Resurrection Plan for himself!?"
The sword in Lucifer's hand flickered with black light. He leaned down and looked at Johnny: "Knight, can you satisfy my little curiosity?"
It wasn't just Lucifer; the other Hell Lords also cast their attention towards Johnny.
Mephisto, that Old Devil, was known for his cunning and treachery even in Hell. His easy death made these Hell Lords suspect that Mephisto was faking his death and plotting some conspiracy behind one's back.
Johnny Blaze felt seven or eight gazes like mountains falling upon his body. He let out a muffled groan, tightening the chain in his hand. The Three-Headed Demon Dragon beneath his foot let out a miserable wail under the burning of hellfire. It flapped its wings behind one's back, carrying Johnny, and fled several thousand meters in an instant. The Old Demon Dragon, sleeping soundly in mid-air, slightly raised its eyes, looking at the disappointing descendants being stepped on by Johnny Blaze, and emitted a few sounds of unknown meaning from its throat.
The entire Space seemed to instantly freeze. Any object flying in the sky instantly plummeted vertically towards the Ground.
Dragon Language Magic—Sky Sealing Magic! A few Hell Lords merely swayed on their foot, then various colors of energy appeared on their bodies, stabilizing their figures.
As for their Subordinates, whether it was the Fallen Angelic Legion or those Vampires and Winged Demons, no matter how they flapped their wings, they couldn't escape the fate of falling from the sky.
For a moment, in the sky, a rain of demons fell in unison. Lucifer raised his hand and swung a sword, unleashing a black light that swept hundreds of miles.
The Fallen Angelic Legion was entirely covered by that black light. The black light was continuous, lasting for a full tea time.
