The Strongest Mad Mercenary

At this moment, the dark city is indeed a mess.

However, chaos turned into chaos, but chaos was not mentioned, because there were not many human voices, and there were not even a few people in sight. Many vehicles were parked on the side of the road, but the drivers and passengers were gone. .

This made Chilong and Moying felt a little surprised, thinking that everyone was hiding in the house.

However, at this time, they had no time to think too much, because the voice next to them had completely attracted their attention.

Chilong's two gloves were touched hard, and a strong burst of air exploded between the two fists: "Hehe, it came just right."

"Who are you?" Looking at the man in blue and white clothes in front of him, Mo Ying asked coldly in a hoarse voice.

In fact, his actual state is far inferior to Chilong, but it is not very obvious from the outside. On the contrary, it will make people feel that Demon Shadow is the more difficult one to deal with.

The man was tall, and his whole person was filled with a murderous atmosphere. The blue and white clothes really looked like prison uniforms.

Perhaps this is the uniform costume of the Devil’s Gate.

However, this clothes has been obviously for many years, and the washing has almost faded. On this person's left chest, there is a row of red numbers, which is not very clear at this moment.

He stood there, as if standing in the darkness, as if he had an evil temperament on his body, as if he had come from a real hell.

This kind of temperament is mysterious and mysterious, but Chilong and Moying feel the most real at this moment. They instinctively feel that their own xinxing seems to have been affected a little. "There are a bunch of cowards in the dark city." This guy said with a scornful face: "Hehe, I wanted to kill a few people to relieve my greed, but they all hid, so it's a bit too boring...for so many years, In the heart of this city

His temperament hasn't changed at all. "

"With your strength, wanting to kill these people is truly boring, isn't it?" Chilong's expression was extremely cold, "What's the difference between this and the massacre of civilians?"

Obviously, the other party is going to create a massacre in the Dark City, which is exactly the same as what a previous first assassin did.

Of course, this is all from He Tianya's instruction.

Currently, no one knows why Bonev and the Broken Leg Sheriff would give He Tianya so much power. While these two people were talking, Mo Ying looked at the residential area that had been destroyed by the high-altitude bomber. It had become a ruin, as if there were no traces of survivors, and I don’t know if it was inside. The person himself

The evacuation was completed, but he was killed directly.

Anyway, in Moying's heart, the second possibility is a little bit bigger.

In his opinion, this is destined to be the greatest catastrophe that the Dark City has suffered in a hundred years.

If it can survive, this city can prosper for another hundred years. If it can't survive it... the chronicle of the dark world will end here.

"You two so-called gods don't recognize me?" The man smiled mockingly: "The city is still there, but it's nothing but a human being."

"Who are you?" Mo Ying retracted his thoughts and asked again.

The man opposite shook his head and smiled: "I used to be called a Cthulhu by them."

He is also called Cthulhu?

Chilong sipped directly: "Fart, brag-force you, do you dare to pretend to be a Cthulhu? The previous generation Cthulhu was called Sneemanko, and he doesn't look like you at all!"

"Hehe, when did I say that I was the previous generation of evil gods?"

In the eyes of this man, a more and more ridiculous color appeared: "I am the first generation."

...

The first Cthulhu!

In fact, the title of Cthulhu is not exclusive to Cossacks, and the gods of the dark world can choose their own titles, not every year there is a "Cthulhu".

Just like now, the "Cthulhu" has been out of gear, and because of Su Rui's existence, it is estimated that no one will use this name for many years in the future.

The previous generation of evil gods before the Cossacks was named Snemanko, but he and the Cossacks did not have any mentorship or inheritance relationship. They both acted evil in nature and favored the name "Evil Temple".

Well, as long as you have normal three views, you will never like to be called "evil" by others.

However, every evil **** seems to like others to say that he is "bad."

The dark world has lasted for hundreds of years, and there are only four people called evil gods in total, and these four have only appeared in the past hundred years.

...

"Are you the first evil god?"

Hearing what the other party said, Chilong's expression of disbelief at the beginning suddenly froze!

He didn't expect that the other party would say that he was the first evil god!

Even if the previous generation of Snemanko came, it was enough for the current gods to drink a pot, but the one who came is not the previous generation, it is a special first generation!

This old immortal, if he were the first generation, how old would he be now?

Lord Scarlet Crazed God is now full of swear words!

How many antiques are imprisoned in the Devil's Gate!

The masters in this world, of course, are not "older, stronger". Many people find it difficult to contend with the world. With the aging of the organism, their own strength will decline in a cliff-like manner every year. However, this first-generation evil **** is obviously not among them. !

While speaking, he began to unreservedly release his aura, the surrounding air seemed to become more and more depressed, and the evil atmosphere in the air seemed to be getting heavier.

It was the first assassin again and the first evil god. Now, it seems that the names that have disappeared in the wild history have gradually reappeared.

"This old thing is a bit strong." Chilong turned his head and glanced at Mo Ying, his face a little ugly: "The first generation of evil god, what is it called?"

"It's called Harek, the first generation of evil temple was established, but it disappeared bizarrely after just seven years, and never appeared again." At this time, a voice rang again, but it was not a magic shadow.

It's Pluto, Hades!

He was still in that iconic black robe, but some parts of the black robe showed a dark red color. Obviously, it was blood! "It's really good, there are still people who can remember me." The first evil **** Harek sneered, his gaze swept over the three people present, and then he shook his head and said: "However, the strength of the dark world is really inferior to that of the next generation. Like you

Can human beings also be gods? "

Chilong said twice, ignoring this first generation evil god: "Hades, have you gotten things done on your side?" "Almost, an idiot at the Devil's Gate wanted to slaughter the Hall of the Underworld, and he is now dead. However, Ares, the **** of war, has been so badly injured that he can't move, and the Skyrim Legion has injured two major generals. I still have some fighting power." Hardy

Said.

His words were an understatement, but the three masters of the dark world were hit hard, and even the God of War lay down. The thrilling level of the previous battle was simply unimaginable!

"The three of us, can you keep this stuff?" Hades asked.

This sentence seems to be an interrogative sentence, but it is actually cheering myself up.

"If Apollo can come, there is a high probability that this first-generation evil **** cannot escape. However, that guy must be learning Zeus now, thinking about life on the roof of the palace of the gods." Chilong said.

However, his voice has not yet fallen, and the demon shadow has already been killed like a whirlwind!

His figure turned into an afterimage again.

"I can't help myself!" This first-generation evil **** sneered twice, and blasted out a punch!

The air oscillated strongly!

Under the agitation of this fist wind, the afterimage of the demon shadow finally revealed its entity!

This Harrek accurately and accurately judged the demon shadow's attack direction, this guy is so old, he has no old eyes and dim eyes at all!

"Don't wait, let's go together!" Chilong roared and rushed directly into the circle!

Three on one!

With air bursts and dust splashing, the figures of the four people quickly shifted and changed positions, and they couldn't see exactly what happened in them!

However, the strength of this first-generation Cthulhu was really strong. After ten seconds, the most injured Demon Shadow took the lead to withdraw from the battle!

His figure was beaten into the air and crashed directly into the bus stop on the side of the street!

Hades was the second to withdraw from the battle. He was hit by the original evil **** with a fist on his chest. He flew back more than ten meters before slamming heavily on a car. The car's skin was completely distorted!

Both of these people were injured, and they were obviously at a disadvantage before they started fighting!

Chilong's condition is not bad, his fists are alive, and the sound of anger is endless.

However, in comparison, the attack of the first generation Cthulhu was significantly more violent, and the burst of air caused by it was also more ear-splitting, and the fist fell on Chilong like raindrops.

Finally, Chilong couldn't hold on any longer, staggered a dozen steps toward the rear, and then sat down on the ground!

After that, he opened a mouth, a big mouthful of blood spewed out wildly!

In the fierce battle just now, Chilong's whole body's power was in a state of extreme operation, and his blood was surging to the extreme, which made him very uncomfortable now, and his muscles felt like they were about to tear completely.

"The so-called gods are all rubbish. The current dark world is really going downhill." The first evil **** Harek said indifferently: "And against you, I haven't even taken out the weapons."

Yes, he has suppressed the three gods to such an extent by relying on his fists and feet without using any weapons!

Mo Ying crawled out of the pile of platform ruins, his black robe was already covered with dust.

Chilong and Hades also stood up on their feet, but it was clear that their condition was not very good, and they hardly had the strength to fight anymore. However, this first generation evil **** alone consumed the three major gods of the dark world. Then, how many people like Harek are still in the Devil's Gate? What will the Dark City do to tide over the difficulties today?