Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

"Wow, Jarvis, what do you think of my new steel armor? This is an improvement I made based on the first generation."

After the press conference, Tony didn't care about the consequences and wore a silver steel armor when he came home. Different from the bulky first-generation armor next to him, this set of steel armor was more in line with the human body structure and lighter. .

This is going to be painted with red and gold paint, and it's a proper Iron Man suit.

"Jarvis, take it apart first. I'll try every part."

Stretching his hands and feet, Tony asked Jarvis to remove all the parts.

"Okay, let's try it first."

Flexing his wrist, Tony told the robot next to him: "It's up to you if anything happens later."

The robot looked at Tony confusedly, and of course shook its head up and down.

"Ok."

Touching the robot's little head, Tony took a deep breath and started the engine of the hand armor.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Watching himself slowly float up, Tony felt that he seemed a bit awesome.

"Oh, I'll turn around..."

Shaking his hands slightly, Tony tried to spin himself around.

"Oh Shet!"

An inadvertently small difference caused Tony to lose his balance and fall headlong into the storage room.

"Oh Shet! Shet!"

"Come and put out the fire!"

He stretched out his hand to hold on to the threshold before he could get up.

laugh……………

A stream of white foam sprayed Tony in the face.

"Shet, Falk squid!"

Tony collapsed and yelled: "Hell, get out!"

"Buzzing..."

The robot looked at Tony, as if trying to determine if Tony was in trouble.

"laugh……………"

Another face of white foam.

"Fake!"

Not to mention Tony who was still experimenting with steel armor, in the depths of hell, Mephisto looked angrily at the undead troops at the portal.

Especially after seeing that they had united the eastern and western defense lines and built a huge fortress, Mephisto became increasingly unhappy.

"Yan Po, Mei Lan, Zha Li, Azatos, the four of you, please wipe out that fortress!"

"Yes, Master."

Mephisto made a mental note. Since Ancient One would not let him interfere, he would let his four city lords sharpen Richard.

The entire hell is vast, except for the nearest Yanso, Meilan and Clawli, which will take a while, and the farthest Azathoth will take even longer.

"Hahahahaha, Gu Yi, I didn't take any action. As long as the four city lords come together, that Richard will definitely die."

Mephisto laughed in his central palace, but he ignored one question, which was what the city lord under him thought.

"Now, it's time to deal with my lovely son..."

Mephisto closed his eyes and formed a clone into the human world.

"It's time for the Evil Spirit Men to serve me again..."

"Kill my emperor!"

When Richard stepped into hell again, he was already shocked by the scene before him.

Tall fortress, complex equipment production lines, eager Astartes warriors, and Christos Auxiliary Legion soldiers maintaining their weapons.

There are also a steady stream of undead warriors coming in and out of Richard's Kingdom of God.

The six-barreled anti-aircraft artillery, tanks, rapid-fire guns, elevated guns, and countless service skulls are undergoing maintenance. The machine guns, artillery snipers, and Val that have been set up in the fortress are still developing new equipment.

Many soldiers are now equipped with the new M24 Decay grenade.

Crystal Auxiliary soldiers patrolled the area wearing bone armor and armed with rifles.

"How have you learned recently?"

At the station of the Astartes warriors, Richard looked at Matthew and Philip fighting each other.

Val held a roll of drawings and wrote and drew on it. Randy recited poetry with a happy face, and there was a pouted Suona next to him.

"Very good, very good, my emperor, your martial arts skills are really great."

After repelling Phillip with a cross slash, Matthew said excitedly: "And the elemental atmosphere here is strong. In addition, we have absorbed the souls of hell devils. Now, we are no longer afraid of those high-level devils."

It can be seen that the last battle made the arrogant soul primarchs hold their breath in their hearts.

"Very good. Remember, the martial arts skills I give you are only mine. To become truly powerful, you must study your own unique skills."

"As you order, my emperor."

"Have those so-called devils come recently?"

"My emperor."

Chuck said: "There are still some wandering evil spirits disturbing here, and Major General Moncent of the Christo Legion has dealt with them all."

"very good."

Richard nodded, he had a hunch that another strong enemy was coming.

At this moment, the red wave came here again.

"Hmph, it's just a demigod, why should the master go to such trouble? I can do it alone."

Yan Po brandished his flaming whip and whipped the big lemure pulling the cart, sparks constantly popping out of his mouth amidst his crude laughter.

"Demigods, rubbish, even gods with weak divine power, I have killed them all!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! I'm still waiting to take off the head of this arrogant demigod and present it to you!"

Papapa

Yan Po waved his flame whip and laughed.

Yan Po at the front was followed by a large number of low-level devils, thousands of medium-level devils, and a dozen high-level devils.

If he wasn't worried about someone attacking his Flame Prison City, Yan Po could mobilize even more power.

Gradually, a black-style fortress appeared in sight.

"Hehehe, little fortress."

Yan Po waved his hand, and a huge number of lemure demons swarmed up like densely packed locusts.

The undead warriors on sentry duty noticed the devil's arrival and sounded the alarm.

beep beep beep beep beep...

The shrill sound of the alarm resounded throughout the fortress.

Richard felt a strong, hot breath lingering outside the fortress.

Richard's divine personality was shaken, and his mental power was firmly locked on Yan Po.

"Oh? Weak divine power?"

Yan Po put away his contempt and said to his men: "It seems that this guy has something."

"With Master Yanpo here, the enemy will definitely die!"

"Yes Yes."

"Lord Yan Po is invincible!"

There was a roar of compliments, and Yan Po laughed proudly.

"The guy and I are facing each other now. We won't take action for the time being. You go and blow up the fortress for me and force him to take action."

Yan Po said proudly: "We will join forces to kill him then."

"Master is wise!"

"Our Lord Yan Po is so powerful!"

"You are Lord Mephisto's most powerful assistant!"

There were compliments again, making Yan Po's laughter even more proud.

"Okay, now let these bastards go over and try."

Yan Po looked at the big lemure pulling the cart and said indifferently.