I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 790 Loki of DC

Hundreds of demons huddled together, most of them lost their minds, fighting fiercely with their teeth and claws, and a few were surrounded by magic cocoons, evolving rapidly under the nourishment of Satan's origin.

"Ahhhhh—boom!"

An inflating demon, from a steamed bun in a steamer, to a balloon in a naughty child's mouth - overblown and burst.

Flesh and mud splashed all over the place.

And Harry's baby, Satan's Wings, hung on the wall intact, just like when she left.

Well, the roof of the stone chamber was lifted, and most of it collapsed.

On the periphery of Satan's Wings, there is a circle of regular blood spatter marks, as if there is a protective circle, and immediately explodes to death after approaching.

Those evolving demons can only absorb the dark magic power overflowing from their wings at a distance of ten meters.

The same is true of maddened demons.

If you can hold it, you will evolve, if you can't hold it, you will go crazy.

Ivy's green plant defense system is specially designed to deal with madmen running towards the manor indiscriminately.

"Jerby, what do you eat? I asked you to guard the wings, and you just 'see', with your eyes?!" Harry scolded angrily.

Jebi drooped his head, and said helplessly, "There are too many demons, dozens or hundreds, and there are several dukes among them, I can't bear to see them."

"You are a dignified son, son of hell, you can't even deal with a few dukes?"

"Jerby is only one year old, you are too demanding. Even if it were you, if such a group of big demons rushed over, would you be able to stand up?" Stranger persuaded.

Harry couldn't stand it.

Don't look at how even the Demon King has been defeated by her many times, in fact the Demon Duke is not weak, they are all gods who comprehend the law.

Some old dukes have an average physical fitness of 80+, or even 90 points.

When encountering a Superman in an ordinary state, [-]% of them will be deflated.

One-on-one or guerrilla warfare, Harley is definitely not afraid of them, but if in a head-to-head or one-on-many situation, she is first exhausted of the yellow light energy in her stomach, and then a few demons hug her hands and feet and restrain her actions, she will also suffer. .

"Clean them up," said the Stranger.

Harley greeted Ivy and the black warrior on the mountainside, and rushed into the group of demons first.

"Ah, the witch Harley is back, run!"

"What are you running for?" A devil duke swelled like a steamed bun, with a face full of rebelliousness and eagerness to try, "She is alone, and there are no traps here, but our strength is skyrocketing, the devil is hopeful, afraid— -boom!"

A black shadow seemed to jump in time and space, pulling out a few afterimages in mid-air, and suddenly came to the top of His head, and then flew over with a wing, the Duke of the Demon Lord's Hope immediately exploded like a firecracker, and pieces of flesh flew around.

"Hey, I didn't have any intuitive experience in the battle against Naboo before, but I can see its power when I use it on this group of devil cubs!"

Harley was overjoyed, and a "disorderly cloak" on the spot, with wings more than five meters long, set off a bloody storm in the small space.

"Boom boom boom boom—" No matter the ordinary demon who went crazy, or the great devil who was nourished by the source of Satan and ascended to the sky, they all exploded into several pieces amidst the screams, the only difference is the size of the fragments.

"Ahhh, the witch is fierce, run!" Seeing that his companion was easily killed, the remaining demons once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the witch, screamed wildly, and ran away.

Half an hour later, Harley finished chasing death and north, carrying Satan's wings on her right shoulder and a bunch of demon hearts in her right hand, and returned to Indian Hill leisurely.

That relaxed look was like buying two pork livers from the vegetable market.

"Are Satan's wings so effective? Even the Duke of Demons can't stand the King Naboo."

Ivy glanced at the wings out of the corner of her eye, and a terrifying phantom appeared in her mind again. The magic power in her body was hot and boiling, which scared her away quickly.

Stranger said solemnly: "These wings store nearly half of Lucifer's power, not the pure source of magic power, but the power of domination.

It has a strong restraint effect on hell demons.

As you all saw just now, the Duke dared not approach, and could only absorb part of the magic power on the periphery.

With just a trace of magic power, they began to evolve.

However, although using wings as a weapon is powerful, it is too wasteful and inefficient.

Whoever fuses both wings is likely to become another Lucifer, the 'Master of Hell' whose power has been reduced by more than half but whose authority is retained by [-]%.

The real Lucifer, with just one look, all those demons were wiped out. Even if Naboo could escape, he would have to pay a very high price. "

"Why did Lucifer give such a powerful weapon to Harry?" Ivy wondered.

"Lucifer wants to punish me." Harry sighed and hung the wings back on the wall.

"What kind of punishment is this? You rely on it to elevate your eyebrows, and you finally taught Naboo a lesson, and you even killed demons like chickens." Ivy said.

Stranger's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Whether it's revenge depends on the person.

Change to Belial and Beelzebub, or other demons, of course they use wings as treasures. Well, Harry, you have to be careful, as the word spreads, more and more powerful demons will come.

Some powerful novice can even fight Lucifer, but they won't be killed by a single wing.

If they join forces, you may be doomed.

I recommend that you process the wings immediately before dawn. "

"Absorb them like the devil, and you will become the devil, the next Lucifer, trapped in hell forever, unable to break free.

You don't even want to be bound by heaven.

He is only willing to be a "Quinn Lord" who listens to the tune but not to the announcement, and probably does not want to be the second Lucifer.

But Lucifer has seen through you, you are greedy, and you will never give up the fat in your hand easily.

This is your reward for humiliating Him, making you uncomfortable, and making you fall into a trilemma—either bound by hell, or destroyed by the demon kings who are greedy for wings, or suffering in your own greed. "

"Harry, can't God come down to help you immune to side effects?" Ivy worried.

She also understands Harley, just as the Stranger said and Lucifer thought, he is greedy for the source of power, and he will do everything possible to deceive and deceive.

In order to deceive the power, Harley did not hesitate to offend many supreme beings, how could she let go of the big fat that has already fallen into her hands?

Harry glanced at Stranger, and said vaguely, "Boss God won't help me this time, and the Voice of Heaven doesn't even want to buy these wings."

Her god defense expertise is already at level ten, and the origin of Satan will not affect her anyway. Lucifer knew this ten years ago.

But He still decided to punish her with his wings, because the Satanic origin in the wings was fused with the 'Satan Authority' and could not be extracted separately.

If Harley wants to draw magic power, he can only absorb it together with Satan's authority and personality.

The power of hell is also a good thing, all demons want it.

The problem is that power equals responsibility, and Harley doesn't want to go to hell to be the devil.

If she had any thoughts about hell, there would not be a "little black bean's fine hair" on the back of her head that was as thick as a little finger—the power of hell that the little black bean gave her, and if she absorbed it, she would have the power of a demon king.

The devil is much worse than Satan, and the hair of Little Black Bean is far inferior to Satan's wings, but the essence of the two is very similar, and they both represent the authority of hell.

Stranger frowned and said, "You are already in trouble, why did you have a conflict with Naboo?"

"I don't like the way He speaks to me—like a father scolding his son, an emperor scolding eunuchs, and a god king despising mortals."

Harry sneered and said, "Believe it or not, after this fight today, no matter how much he hates me, the next time we meet and talk to me, he will be much more cautious, and he may even use honorifics."

Stranger felt that her words had at least a [-]% chance of becoming a reality.

"No matter how His tone changes, the disgust and resentment towards you in his heart will never be less. When you need help in the future, He will not lend a helping hand.

Don't say you don't need it, how many times has He cooperated with you during the crisis on infinite earth? "

"Let's talk about the future in the future." Harry said indifferently.

Neb did cooperate with her plan many times, but was it for her own sake?
At that time, we will see who is more disregarding the overall situation.

Whoever cares about the overall situation is in a disadvantaged position; whoever is not stingy is in the upper hand.

Better than good, it's not easy; worse than bad, who is she afraid of?

"Naboo had the same attitude before, just like everyone else, why didn't you get angry? Was it affected by the depravity in Satan's Wings?" Stranger asked concerned.

——Of course not, God’s skin is on!
Harry said: "When I had no strength, even if he had a bad attitude and made me feel uncomfortable, I had to endure it wisely. But now that I am successful, and I have Satan's wings in my hands, why should I accept his bird's anger?" ?”

Stranger said speechlessly, "You're going crazy when you're successful."

"If you don't get mad when you get your ambition, don't you become mad when you lose your ambition? Isn't that a loss of wisdom?"

"Arrogance is the behavior of a villain, and it should not be done at any time." Stranger said.

Harry said disapprovingly: "If there shouldn't be madness, why did God give us this characteristic when creating humans? Could it be that you are questioning God?
Moreover, I am only defending my self-esteem. If this is considered rampant, then what is Naboo who trampled on my dignity?
He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has always had that shit temper. Isn't it because of his strength that he has always been successful? "

Stranger had nothing to say, waved his hand and left.

Afterwards, the trio of Zatanna, Nick, and Kang Kang, and the duo of Shangdu and Aoqi came together. Harley showed them Satan's wings and told them what happened in hell.

However, Harry still remembered the danger that the Demon King might swarm in, and after sending them away, he immediately fled into the Kingdom of Dreams with Satan's wings on his shoulders.

Celestia, Asgard, Grazheim (Golden Palace).

Odin sat alone on the throne, and the vast hall below him was empty, except for two wolves lying on the golden floor, one on the left and the other on the right.

He didn't feel lonely either, and he held the wine glass calmly and drank recklessly.

"Gu dong gu dong."

"Puchi Puchi!" Suddenly, a crow flew in from outside the door, landed on his shoulder, and croaked in his ear.

"What, Lucifer emptied the hell and gave the key to Murphys?"

Odin, who was lazy at first, seemed to be listening to the news from the radio about the old man in the park, straightened his back and leaned forward, as if he was about to rush to the kingdom of dreams in the next moment.

"Quack quack," the crow flapped its wings and continued to cry.

"So that's it, the witch Harley cut off the fallen wings for him, and those wings..." Odin's one-eyed eyes became more greedy.

"Bang Dang!" The figure of the god king disappeared from the throne in an instant, leaving only an empty cup falling down the stone steps from mid-air.

The next moment, Odin appeared in the dark cave.

A dark green poisonous snake with the thickness of an adult's waist is entrenched on the stalactites hanging from the ceiling of the cave, with its mouth open, and the dark green venom drips down the snake letter.

There is a stone platform under the poisonous snake, and the naked man is bound by pink intestines, unable to move.

"嗤嗤嗤——" The venom dripped and landed on the man's eyes or mouth, making the sound of sulfuric acid corroding iron.

"Ahhh!" The man twisted and rolled in pain, hissing and screaming.

His cry made the cave vibrate slightly, like an earthquake.

"Enough." Odin shouted lowly, the poisonous snake closed its mouth, and wriggled back into the darkness.

"Why? Huhu" the man on the stone platform panted, gritted his teeth and asked, "It's time for me to go out again? But I remember that I went hunting with you in hell ten years ago."

"Loki, I have something to talk to you about." Odin said lightly.

(End of this chapter)