I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 561 Challenge to the Supreme Being

"My father just went out, but in my father's palace, there are many magic restrictions at the level of a demon king. Brother Heishan, do you want to try it?" The second prince said with a smile.

"That's not good." Harry hesitated, "It's easy for me to break His Majesty Sannomiya's palace restriction.

The problem also lies here, if I shuttle freely in the palace and come and go freely, will it make His Majesty angry? "

The second prince was shocked, "Shuttle freely, come and go freely? Are you kidding me?"

Harley said in a deep voice: "Without this ability, how dare I step on the head of the witch Harley to become famous?

Today I will put my words here, my sky escape technique is unparalleled in the world, unstoppable, surpassing the rules of hell, reaching the pinnacle of multiverse escape technique. "

"Peak escape technique" the second prince's eyes are shining, he visits escape masters everywhere, isn't it just to learn the best escape technique in the world?

If there is any major truth he has learned from dealing with the witch Harley in the past few years, it is that "good fists are not as good as good legs and feet".

As long as the legs and feet run fast, the witch will not be able to catch up.

The witch couldn't catch up, so naturally she couldn't hurt him.

The harder the fist, the stronger the strength, but the more dangerous it is. Because the fist is hard, you have to rush forward, rushing to face the witch head-on. The reality has proved that head-on confrontation with the witch will not end well.

"Brother Montenegro, don't worry, I'm by your side. If my father is alarmed, or if my father blames me, I will take full responsibility."

The second prince was impatient and wanted to experience "the world's first day's escapism" immediately.

"Really want to try?" Harry reconfirmed.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The second prince patted his chest vigorously a few times, and said loudly, "My father's palace, isn't it mine? My brother's is also my brother's. What's the problem with practicing supernatural powers in your own home?"

"Old Black Mountain Demon" was still not at ease, and said: "How about, His Royal Highness send a letter to His Majesty Sangong, let me know first?"

"That's easy!" The second prince squeezed his right hand tightly and then spread it out. The magic vulture took off from his palm and turned into a black line, heading to the bottom of hell.

"This is my avatar, and I will explain everything to my father."

"Black Mountain Old Demon" no longer refuses, and solemnly said: "My Sky Escape Technique has three levels, the first level is to level the world, the second level is lawlessness, and the third level."

Harry deliberately hesitated, and said vaguely: "Let's try the first two tests today."

Although the second prince really wanted to know what the third level was, but now he wanted to see the power of the "Heavenly Escape Technique" immediately, so he didn't ask, but urged: "Brother Heishan, try it quickly. By the way, you can bring others Escape together? I want to experience it intuitively."

"You can lead people, but the effect will be worse."

"It's a little bit worse."

Ha Li walked up to the second prince, "I'm about to start, don't struggle, Your Highness."

"I know."

"Ah heh!" Harry waved his arms up violently, "Three points for vitality!"

A layer of golden yellow—the energy of the yellow light, a layer of deep darkness—the seal of the king of hell, a layer of transparency—the force field of God, and three layers of energy film spread from the hooded Harley.

Before all the devils reacted, the three forces merged into one, forming a black protective shield thick as a palm.

Black smoke billowed from the magic hood, like a ignited dung ball, exuding a strong smell of depravity, darkness, decay, fear, chaos, etc.

"Ugh, it hurts"

"Hee hee hee"

"woo woo woo"

There are also faces of pain, joy, crying, or sluggishness. All kinds of "ghosts" emerge on the surface of the "dung dome".

——Actually, it was the illusion projected by the Sandman's Robe.

"Hiss, what a terrifying aura, just looking at it makes me fearful and my magic power is disordered. The Black Mountain old demon must be a world-class vicious demon not weaker than the demon king." All the demons nearby were captured by it, even the second prince Surprised.

"Heavenly Dungeon - Squeeze the world!"

Harry let out a low snort, and the "three-in-one" cover wrapped himself and the second prince, like a bolide, rushing towards the palace of the third palace at a hundred times the speed of sound.

"Boom——" The black meteor dragged a long black tail and made a thunderous roar in mid-air, even the demons in the square in the distance were alarmed.

"The speed is so-so." The second prince commented.

"I haven't started to 'level the world' yet."

Harry replied casually, and smashed through the palace wall with great force, pushing all the way horizontally without slowing down.

"Crackling-cracking-cracking-" The mountain-like thick wall is like tofu, the runes and formations on the wall are triggered, and the colorful magic radiance hits the black "dung dome", in addition to stimulating more and more intense The black smoke hardly has any adverse effect on it.

Not only did the "dung ball cover" not slow down, but it kept accelerating under the stimulation of the prohibition.

"Hiss, it's so terrifying!" The demon bosses watching outside were shocked, "It really can ignore the prohibition of the demon king level."

There are only 500 meters away from the 'pocket dimension' where Rachel is, and no matter how difficult it is to get close by ordinary physical impact methods, Harley stopped, turned his head and asked the second prince, "How about this 'step down the world'?"

The second prince blushed with excitement, and shouted: "Okay, great, this is the most overbearing escape technique I've ever seen."

"Oh, it's really overbearing, knocking out a big hole in His Majesty Sangong's palace, if His Majesty blames it when he comes back." In the rough voice like rock friction, there was a hint of apology and sorrow.

The second prince laughed and waved his hands boldly, "It's just a palace. My father is broad-minded and generous. He definitely won't blame you for such a trivial matter."

"Are you sure? I'm a little worried"

The second prince patted his chest and assured: "Brother Heishan, don't worry, you released the mental projection before, and now you are with my father, explain the reason to him"

The top of the lonely peak.

Lucifer, Belial, and Beelzebub are at the top, standing side by side, and Murphys the Sandman is just a few steps away.

In the vast field below the mountain, millions of demons crowded together like a sea of ​​monsters.

Lucifer folded his hands on his chest, eyes teasing, and asked with a smile: "Morpheus, they are all here now, come and tell us, which demon took your helmet?"

Belial, the king of lies, is made up of a thousand faces. At this time, the thousand mouths giggled strangely: "The king of dreams, there is only so much we can help you with."

"The artifact is right below, right in front of your eyes. As the master of dreams, you must be able to find it, right?" Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies, laughed.

Murphys had an indifferent expression, and his flat voice spread across the wasteland: "One of you is holding my helmet. It is one of the props I use to manage the dream kingdom. It is very important."

The demons below laughed, yelled, and remained silent. No one voluntarily surrendered.

Morpheus sighed, took out the dream sandbag from his arms, and said again: "It was built by me, using a bone of a death god to carve out a helmet that became a pure dream.

Only I can make it work, and I can find it. "

The demons laughed even harder and made obscene gestures at him.

Millions of demons laughed together, and the laughter formed waves.

Murphys pursed his lips, untied the sandbag, grabbed a handful of gold sand, and sprinkled it to the demon ocean below.

"Shushasha" The sands were still in the air, and they turned into a long river of twinkling stars.

The golden river is hundreds of kilometers long, reflecting the sky a touch of gold, floating back and forth above the demon ocean.
In just two breaths, the River of Sands suddenly shrank, turned into a ribbon, and landed on top of a demon, circling and refusing to leave.

It was a 'Double-Mouth Demon' with a big mouth on its chin, a golden ribbon hanging on its head, and its body was made of gold, shining golden and shining.

It was a little panicked, and the other demons also retreated quickly, forming a large open space on the plain.

"That's it." Murphys said.

Lucifer nodded slightly, "It's called Curong Song, a duke under Beelzebub."

As soon as the words fell, the devil duke with a long face and two mouths had already come to the opposite of several devil kings.

"Korongsong, what Meng Jun said is true, you took away his helmet that manages the Kingdom of Dreams?" Lucifer asked.

"So what if I take it? I didn't break the law. No matter who owned the helmet before, it belongs to me now. No one can take away the property of a hell noble for nothing." Jun Ke Zorn said excitedly.

Lucifer glanced at it.

"Plop!" The Demon Duke knelt on the ground as if being pressed by Mount Tai on his shoulders, and his knees smashed the stone floor.

"Don't talk to us in this tone," Lucifer said with a gentle expression and a flat voice, "Korong Song, where is the helmet?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

This time, the Two-Mouth Demon only answered the questions honestly and stopped venting his emotions.

"Give it back to me, immediately." Murphys said eagerly.

Ke Rongsong looked at Lucifer, but Lucifer didn't say a word.

It looked back at its lord, Beelzebub, the Lord of the Flies.

Beelzebub said, "I give you the right to speak your mind freely."

Thus, the Two-Mouth Demon began to chatter: "Yes, the helmet is with me, but it came from an absolutely legitimate way.

It comes from fair trade, an exchange offered to me by a mortal for help!

Although the price I paid was negligible, the helmet was extremely precious. An exchange is an exchange, and according to the laws of hell, unequal exchange is completely legal. "

Beelzebub said: "Meng Jun, what it said is correct."

Murphys looked at the Demon Duke, "I want it back, what are your conditions?"

Without waiting for it to answer, he quickly added another sentence: "Your name is Ke Rongsong, I remember it."

——Fuck, the real name and face are exposed, but the other party is still supreme
The Demon Duke's face turned pale, and he looked at his boss with a terrified expression.

Beelzebub was silent.

What can he say?
"Remembering" is a kind of thought activity.

Even if he is as domineering as Harley, he can't stop other bosses from thinking about his little brother.

As for what he will do after thinking about it, we have to wait until he has done something!

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Ke Rongsong's mind: first, mother Fake, if you don't call me over, we will not be exposed anyway; then, the helmet will definitely be lost, even if you fight hard today, the Sandman will die tomorrow "Remember", and even the thoughts of other demons and gods, can't bear it at all; in the end, who should give the helmet to?

Ke Rongsong had the urge to offer the helmet to Lucifer or Beelzebub on the spot.

But soon, he suppressed this impulse again.

He is a smart man, and his boss and Lucifer will only be smarter.

Even if he didn't want to cause trouble, they would think he was causing trouble.

Because sending helmets has actually caused trouble.

Give the helmet directly to Murphys?
No way, he wants face, his boss Beelzebub wants face even more, Lucifer and the whole hell need face.

——Damn it, it’s a dilemma!Witch's head, what should I do. Hey, witch
"Meng Jun, if you want to get back your treasure, just follow my method and play a bet with me. If you win, I will return the helmet to you. If you lose, hehehe." The Devil Duke said proudly. laugh.

(End of this chapter)