I’m In Charge of SCP

Chapter 434 Can&#039;t Die

The Hanged King's power comes from the Scarlet King.

With the help of the Scarlet King, he regained control of the Lost City of Alakada.

But as a king, he is not willing to be controlled, even if the opponent is a god.

So after countless hardships, he finally escaped from the control of the Scarlet King with the help of Zhang Jue.

The Scarlet King is undoubtedly stronger than the Hanged King.

But it doesn't fully enter the main dimension now, and its power is only about half of what it was in its heyday.

Otherwise, Zhang Jue couldn't have delayed him for so long.

And fighting against the Scarlet King, the Hanged King also has an advantage that no one has—his power comes from the Scarlet King, and no one in this world is more familiar with it than him.

The Scarlet King also sensed the Hanged King's presence.

The monarch, out of his control, also impressed him.

There is no talk from Zhang Jue, no mutual threats and temptations.

The battle between the two evil gods started silently.

Zhang Jue was fortunate enough to witness the battle between Mr. B of the Broken God Cult and Yaen.

But after all, they have just completed the ascension ceremony, and they are not proficient in using the power of the gods, so they can only be regarded as young gods.

Now that Zhang Jue traveled back to that time, without the help of Mr. B, he could fight Yaen for 300 rounds.

But the Hanged King is different from the Scarlet King.

They are all evil gods who have been famous for a long time.

Mastery of the power of God is perfect.

Especially the Crimson King, before invading this dimension, he already devoured an unknown number of other parallel worlds.

According to Mr. B, most of the power of gods comes from their believers, then there are countless followers of the Scarlet King.

The strength of these two evil gods is by no means comparable to Yan and Mr. B.

And the battle between them is not something that mortals can get involved in.

Not even Zhang Jue.

When the contest between them begins,

Zhang Jue felt that the space became distorted.

No landslides, no squalls, just distortions.

Both evil gods are trying to gain control here.

Whoever can dominate this space will gain the initiative in the ensuing battle.

The whole space becomes two colors.

One red and one black.

The intersection of the two colors is where the space distortion is most severe.

In some places, a gap was even opened.

Some rocks were drawn into the cracks and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Jue felt that his body was about to be torn apart.

Being sucked into a space crack is no joke.

He was a little curious at first, but now it seems that the battle between gods is not something he can observe.

He returned to his own different space.

Although the place is full of tentacles of the Scarlet King, it must not have time to take care of itself.

He entered his own different space, and sure enough, he saw those tentacles drooping down, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Zhang Jue was also polite, summoned his black long knife, and cut them off one by one.

Half an hour later, he finally cleared the tentacles in his different dimension, but he couldn't clear the red mist unless he killed the Scarlet King completely or drove him out of this dimension.

I don't know what's going on outside.

Zhang Jue wanted to go out and have a look, but he was afraid that he would be used as cannon fodder once he went out.

Speaking of it, he and the Hanged King are actually using each other.

When he was in danger, it was unknown whether the Hanged King would save him, or whether he would be able to save him.

Waited another half hour.

Zhang Jue felt that the red color in his space became more intense again.

This means that the Crimson King is growing stronger.

This is not a good sign.

No, it's not his style to sit still.

Even if it is torn apart by a powerful force after going out, it is much better than sitting here waiting to die.

With a thought, Zhang Jue returned to outer space.

The entire space was almost empty, and the rock layer under his feet was scrambled by two evil gods, destroying nothing left. Zhang Jue felt as if he was suspended in the air.

Red has an absolute advantage.

The Hanged King and the black he represented are only a sphere with a diameter of less than 100 meters.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue appeared inside the black ball,

If he appeared in the Scarlet King's domain now, he would probably be torn to pieces in no time.

Brother, you can't do it either. Zhang Jue looked around and said, If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't call you here.

Originally, the Hanged King's attention was all on the confrontation with the Scarlet King. Hearing Zhang Jue's smugness by the side, he snorted coldly.

Go on with your sarcastic remarks, we don't have much time anyway.

Hey, do you think I should write a suicide note now?

You can write, but it's useless. This place will soon be completely occupied by the Scarlet King. After defeating us, its next target is Earth.

In that case, we still have to win it.

Zhang Jue let out a hey, looked back, forth, left, and right, and found that under the pressure of the red, the space of the black ball was compressed smaller and smaller.

When he first came out, the diameter was still about 100 meters.

But the effort of just saying a few words has almost shrunk by half, leaving less than fifty meters.

According to this speed, in about three to two minutes, they will become the first batch of pigs and dogs sacrificed by the Crimson King descending on the earth.

How can I help you?

Zhang Jue asked.

The Hanged King glanced at Zhang Jue in his busy schedule.

The meaning is obvious.

The battle between our two gods, what can you do as a mortal.

Zhang Jue saw his disdain and said, Talk is better than nothing, have you heard this song? Life is short for a few decades, and after one year, one year is less. When you take a sauna and look at your watch, every second you live is a second. ~

Zhang Jue's broken gong voice is not suitable for singing at all, and the pentameter is six to seven short.

But he sang very intoxicated.

But that's his style.

No matter how desperate the situation is, as long as he still has breath, he will never let the atmosphere become depressed.

The Hanged King didn't laugh at such a cheap joke, but showed a contemptuous expression instead.

But after a while, he still said, Use your most powerful moves to attack me.

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: That's it?

The Hanged King said, That's it.

Zhang Jue nodded, knowing that the Hanged King probably has the ability to convert damage into his own energy.

Okay, then don't blame me!

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jue rubbed his wrists and turned his ankles, like an athlete who is about to enter the stage. If time does not allow it, he probably needs to do some stretching exercises.

After doing this, he took out a staff from his different space.

The staff is purple-gold in color, with a light blue gemstone inlaid on the top, emitting a shimmer.

It was given to him by Merlin, the most famous magician in human history.

After all this time, he never used it.

Merlin is a holy magister, the highest height that human beings can reach by relying on their bodies.

And the staff he gave to Zhang Jue is said to be able to absorb the magic power between heaven and earth by itself, instantly cast all magic below the magic spell, or use a forbidden spell once.

Zhang Jue was lucky enough to have seen the power of the forbidden spell once.

But this staff can make Zhang Jue, who doesn't know magic, use a forbidden spell once.

It can be said that this is the most powerful weapon he currently has.

not only.

Before Zhang Jue used it, he activated his second and third forms one after another.

Inject all the remaining power in his body into this staff.

Make or break it.

Zhang Jue held up his staff with one hand, showing determination, and shouted loudly.

Poroporo—what's the matter?

Casting a spell requires chanting a spell.

Zhang Jue realized that he had forgotten it halfway through his reading, and quickly rummaged in his pocket.

The Hanged King was speechless to ask the sky.

After a while, Zhang Jue took out a piece of paper that was crumpled into a ball, opened it and read a few words silently before returning to the pose just now.

Sakaradowa - Muni Hum Duo!!!

Following Zhang Jue's loud shout, a huge energy hovered over the staff in his hand.

Although it is impossible to have spiritual power in this different space, the staff has been polished by Merlin for thousands of years, and the spiritual power in it has already overflowed.

Coupled with Zhang Jue's own spiritual power, the energy it has gathered has reached a very terrifying level.

A huge ball of light suddenly appeared.

The sphere of light was very dazzling, comparable to the black of the Hanged King and the red of the Scarlet King.

It seems that what Zhang Jue is holding is not a staff, but a sun.

Forbidden Curse - Ragnarok - Ha!!!!

Zhang Jue roared, and threw the ball of light at the Hanged King forcefully.

The ball of light flew extremely fast and reached the Hanged King's side in the blink of an eye. It suddenly swelled up and exploded violently.

The Hanged King had been prepared for a long time, and a dark aura emerged from him, enveloping the ball of light completely.

The huge energy generated by the explosion of the light ball was not wasted at all, all of it was inhaled into his body.

The Hanged King's already depleted energy was greatly replenished in an instant.

With the help of Zhang Jue, the Hanged King finally started to fight back.

The black that was originally suppressed by the red began to expand outward at a rapid rate.

Zhang Jue and the Hanged King finally had room to breathe.

Zhang Jue sat down slumped, and his whole body became a little sluggish.

He dedicated all his strength to the Hanged King, even if there was a naked beauty standing in front of him at this time, he probably wouldn't be interested.

Dude, it's up to you next.

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He suffered internal injuries.

When the strength is exhausted, even the recovery of the body becomes slow.

After coming to this world, he has never become so weak. At this moment, even a three-year-old child can stab him to death.

But what he was facing was one of the most powerful evil gods in the world - the Crimson King.

But he had no choice but to choose to trust the Hanged King.

The Hanged King was also a little surprised.

Although he had received help from Zhang Jue, it was all on the spiritual level. He did not expect that Zhang Jue's burst of energy in an instant would be so powerful.

This has completely surpassed the scope of a normal human being.

After receiving Zhang Jue's assistance, the Hanged King's strength increased greatly, and he was already able to fight against the Scarlet King.

Black fought back against red.

The territory that was originally occupied was retaken inch by inch.

Dude, you can't waste my efforts.

Zhang Jue sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his body with one hand, looking up at the sky.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the space that the Hanged King can control is gradually increasing.

Shut up!

Although the situation was better than before, at this moment, the Hanged King's expression was still very serious, because he knew that the Scarlet King was definitely not so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the counterattack of the black breath to slow down and finally stop.

The voice of the Crimson King also sounded from all directions.

Resistance is futile, it will only make you suffer more.

Zhang Jue shouted to the sky: I hurt your sister!

But at this time, it was a contest of strength, and Zhang Jue's rhetoric would not have any effect.

As time went on, red began to gain the upper hand again.

But this time, Zhang Jue and the Hanged King had no other means of supply.

ah!!!

The Hanged King roared, and also sacrificed his last bit of strength, trying to resist the erosion of the Scarlet King.

But he forgot one thing.

He is the person who knows the Scarlet King best, but his power comes directly from the Scarlet King.

The Crimson King knew him better than himself.

Red's counterattack came faster and more violently than expected.

In less than two minutes, Zhang Jue and the Hanged King were compressed into the extremely small space again, even more aggrieved than when Zhang Jue just came out.

Zhang Jue simply lay face up on the ground.

But there was no fear or disappointment on his face.

Because that doesn't work.

Man proposes, God disposes.

As long as you have done your best, there is nothing to regret.

Your Majesty, do you have any last words?

Zhang Jue asked.

Shut up! The Hanged King showed his violent nature. If possible, he really wanted to whip Zhang Jue several times, but he no longer had that chance.

Oh, you ask me, my last words are, I hope I can die handsomely, if possible, hire me some men in black, and bow to me at my funeral—

This was the last sentence Zhang Jue said to the Hanged King.

After that, both of them were surrounded by that mass of red.

Zhang Jue felt that his body was being eaten away by ants, but he had no strength to manage it anymore, and now he just wanted to sleep.