No one knew where the vengeful spirit came from.
After they descended to Earth, they became the first and only group of resistance against the invasion of hell. These irascible and vengeful spirits charged forward one after another, almost using a large number of lives to pile up the great demons of hell.
The supreme demon named Zatanos was finally afraid and fled back to hell in a panic.
After this battle, there were only a few vengeful spirits left. This period of history was even more unknown. Even to this day, many factions with a long history did not have any records of this battle.
Martin slowly raised his head and sneered,""Your despicable methods caused the youngest vengeful spirit in this world to degenerate into a hellish creature, and you still have the face to call yourself your servant?”
Mephistos looked at Martin with interest. His gaze froze, but he immediately shifted his gaze to Surtel with a cautious look in his eyes.
Of course, he knew Surtel. He was a tough guy.
Mephistos was about to speak, but Martin had already donned his Supreme Godly Armor. He went up and punched Mephistos, immediately shattering the clone.
"Foolish human, although I don't know why you're so special, you can't kill me.”
Mephistos 'scattered clone had a strange smile on his face as he spoke slowly.
Martin's gaze fell on Mephistos through his helmet and he sneered." Just wait for your death in hell. I'll kill my way over immediately."”
Through the terrifying analysis system of the Supreme Godly Armor, he instantly traced the power coordinates of Mephistos 'clone. When the clone disappeared, he captured the coordinates of hell.
"All armies, gather. We'll attack Hell. We must at least kill Mephistos 'main body!”
Martin flew into the sky, his voice cold.
Surtel immediately picked up the Twilight Sword and laughed. He looked at Martin with approval and admiration.
He had thought that Martin would hold back. It was too exaggerated to cross the universe and kill his way to hell. The difficulty was also shocking. According to the inertia of human thinking, as long as the mention of hell was mentioned, humans would instinctively put themselves in a passive defensive position.
He had fought with the Infernal Realm's forces time and time again, but he had only been passively defending. After defeating the other party, he had been extremely proud and boasted about his victory…
Win my ass!
The Infernal Realm, including the Supreme Demons that had invaded, was completely fine. He would be able to make a comeback if he was given some time.
Humans had been getting beaten up all this time. When the other party was tired and their fists were in pain, they retreated. Was this called winning?
Martin said coldly," Since there's an idiot from hell who wants to die, I'll satisfy him. Of all the people he can provoke, he provoked me…This battle will be a test of hell. The lowest strategic goal is to completely kill Mephistos!”
As for the highest strategic goal, he deliberately did not mention it.
Martin didn't have the ability to conquer the entire hell. He didn't have the ability to kill OBA and Setorak from the Crimson Universe.
A large number of armies began to gather.
Surtel had finished devouring the Ghost Rider. He waved the Twilight Sword from time to time, looking extremely violent and excited. He had been imprisoned for too long, so long that he had forgotten the taste of battle.
Dr. Banner found Martin.
"I think I should go to this battle as well.”Professor Banner was a little troubled.
"Oh? Have you communicated with Hulk?"
" Yes, although the process was unpleasant, the results were generally not bad…"
At this moment, Wei Zhentian walked over with a cold expression. The moment Banner saw Wei Zhentian, fear appeared on his face and he subconsciously took a step back.
It was this big silver guy that beat Hulk up until he didn't dare to show his head at all. He had never seen such a timid Hulk before!
Therefore, even though Surtel was clearly much stronger than Wei Zhentian, he was still more afraid of Wei Zhentian.
All the troops had gathered together.
Prime, Megatron, Ambulance, Hercules, Banner, Surtel…
Martin glanced at him coldly and stood up. He stretched out his hands. A steady stream of terrifying kinetic energy, which could easily push a star, exploded in a shocking overlapping manner, creating a space tunnel.
"A bunch of idiots in hell always take pride in invading other worlds. Today, let me personally experience what a wonderful feeling it is to invade hell!”
Martin's eyes were filled with flames. If possible, he would not mind killing all the demons and devils in hell.
What he lacked was strength, but he would never lack ambition.
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