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Chapter 255: Journey To Hell (Subscribe)

Frigga was able to gain the sincere admiration and respect of the gods and people in Asgard.

Not just her identity, but Odin's wife.

It is what she has always done, she has won everyone's hearts in another way with her gentleness and peace.

Compared with the majestic king Odin, Frigga is like a mother, and every word and deed can make people feel as if they have been washed by a clear spring.

Any negativity will dissipate.

Just a short sentence, a look, and an attitude immediately won the favor of Natasha Romanoff, Wanda and others.

Each of them has a domineering sense of perception and emotion.

Frigg made everyone feel very comfortable.

At least, she won't be a hypocritical person with inconsistent words and deeds.

Natasha Romanoff was held by the hand, did not break free, but said with a smile: "Thor is our friend, Asgard is also our friend, this is what we should do.

Sincerity is undoubtedly the best way to communicate.

Especially with the people of Asgard.

Natasha Romanoff has a high attainment in language arts, and she also knows how to draw the relationship between the two parties more.

Sure enough, the three warriors of Frigg, Thor, and Asgard all smiled kindly.

"Thor didn't have time to tell me about you, but I know that in his most difficult time, you were the ones who got him out of it, and Asgard will always be your friend.

Frigga affirmed Natasha Romanoff's words, and then looked at Wanda, her bright eyes revealed a touch of brilliance.

"You're unique, girl."

After saying something meaningful, she didn't delve into it any further, but turned to look at Thor: "Get ready for the dinner today, we need a post-war celebration."

"Good mother!"

Thor nods.

After speaking, he walked up to Natasha Romanoff and others, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I will show you the beautiful scenery of Asgard."

Hell is a realm that humans have never set foot in. According to legend, this is the world of bloody purgatory, just like the moment a nuclear bomb explodes, a terrifying and huge impact rages with thick black smoke and flames.

The cities here are in ruins.

Corpses are everywhere, terrible undead and demons lurk in dark corners one after another, staring at their prey with greedy eyes.

Killing and devouring each other, this is also the place where people are least willing to fantasize.

But it is such a horrible world.

It has its own ruler, Mephisto, the only demon king who is carrying Satan on his back.

Mephisto lives in his own castle.

In his territory, no demons or undead will set foot within hundreds of millions of kilometers.

In the castle, Mephisto kept the body of the scarlet demon sitting on the throne, with one foot on the throne, leaning against the seat, and propping his cheek with one hand. Alone, he closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his body reacted subconsciously, sitting up straight.

An inexplicable terror reverberated in his heart, and he stared at the empty and spacious hall in front of him.

The next moment, dense and bright golden particles emerged out of thin air, gathered like a vortex, and finally turned into a human figure, wearing a silver-black windbreaker, black shirt and pants, and white shoes.

Around his neck hangs a necklace exuding azure gemstones.

The sharp-edged facial lines and those energetic eyes exude a sharp and domineering aura.

"Li Ang~~"

Seeing the man, Mephisto called out his name in a low voice.

"Mephisto ∼ ∼"

"Hey~~ You really surprised me, my friend." Mephisto slowly stood up from the throne, walked down the steps, and came to Li Ang. Compared with Li Ang, his height was close two meters.

The sharp demon tail behind it swayed unconsciously.

"Are you surprised I'm here to meet you?"

"No, what I'm really surprised about is your growth." Mephisto's eyes were burning with raging hellfire, and Li Ang's cheeks floated in the twisted and burning flames.

0…ask for flowers………

Mephisto has always been concerned with the human world.

The young man who expelled and wiped out his soul projection at the beginning has now grown to the point where he breaks into hell alone, and his castle meets him. This is not just a matter of courage, but more of confidence in his own strength.

And Mephisto, indeed, felt unprecedented terror from Li Ang.

This kind of horror is inexplicable, and the seemingly not particularly powerful body is just a disguise in his eyes. He can't see or touch the real danger at all.

Mephisto character is a cunning, cruel and cautious person.

He will still be "friendly" enough until he can't figure out what Li Ang's dangerous thing is.

"Then, as the new Earth Asgardian, you are not here to catch up with me, Li Ang!!"

"Definitely no, I don't really like it here."

Li Ang is outspoken.

Mephisto didn't mind. After all, he knows exactly what virtue is in hell. Compared with the earth or heaven, there is really not much comparison here.

"Let me guess why you are here, is it for your group of children?"

"That's right."

"Then this time, you are here to warn me."

Mephisto understood instantly, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Li Ang stared at Mephisto with those eyes, and said softly: "It depends on your understanding, Mephisto."

"It can be a warning or a reminder."

Two understandings are also two attitudes, and this depends on Mephisto.

Mephisto was silent for a moment, he thought of the human girl who possessed the Origin Magic Power, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, if he could, "he would definitely attack that girl.

However, the human in front of him is the mountain behind that human girl.

And if he crossed that line a little bit, what he would usher in would be an endless war.

Mephisto is not confident that he can win this war.

Risk and benefit are equated.

(Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you for your support! Door).