[Comprehensive British and American] Did Avada take his life today?

Awada wanted to see the legendary Satan and the Lord of Hell, but decided not to rush there after hearing that the other party lived far away in Los Angeles on the west coast.

Death God and the devil quietly followed them looking for an opportunity to strike, not knowing how conspicuous their tracks were in Hela's eyes.

The God of Reaper, whose face could not be seen clearly in the black cloak, hung behind them in the shadows, not far or near, always feeling that things would not go well.

"Don't forget to go as planned."

The Grim Reaper was restless, and stopped the devil to give his last orders before he was about to move out.

The demon walking in the human world in its original form without possessing a body looks ugly and strange. He waved away the pale hand stretched out by the god of death, and he was able to stand on top of a half-human body and get close to the god of death, which was extremely oppressive.

He was full of impatience: "I just found out today that the god of death is so grumpy. Hey, is it just you or all your colleagues?"

Grim Reaper's face also turned cold. Even though he was hidden by the hood, he could see a glimpse of the suddenly cold aura around him.

"I have a bad premonition. Death never has a premonition for no reason."

"It doesn't matter, her physical attack doesn't have much effect on us, and we can try the next time if we fail."

The patience of the devil is also exhausted.

"Isn't it just knocking down a building? Can there be any bad premonition? Do you want me to wait for you to knock down a few more buildings to practice your hand? You are too cautious this time, this is not your style, brother !"

On the other side, Hela used a little magic, and the conversation between the two of them fell into their ears completely.

"We've been wandering the streets for an hour, and we don't know when they will be able to negotiate."

Avada couldn't help laughing, feeling that all the fantasies about death and demons in his mind were instantly broken.Turning his eyes, he saw a telephone pole not far away, and just as he lifted his foot to walk there, Hai stretched his hand and pulled him back.

Sister Hela still had no expression on her face, but Avada could recognize the disapproval hidden under the expressionless face.

"Don't worry, those two idiots should make a move soon."

Hela just didn't let Avada go near the telegraph pole, even though Avada was so bored that he wanted to give Death a chance.

"If you want your hair to separate and blow up like an antenna, I can let you go."

If that happened, she would never go near Avada and pretend not to know her - until all those bristling hairs are back :)

While playing with her nails, Hela thought calmly, the goddess of death also pays attention to her image.

Think about the situation that Hela said, well, it's too image-destroying.

In view of image reasons, Avada not only decided not to get close to the electric pole, but also consciously ran to the inner side of the crosswalk on the other side of Hella, completely away from the electric wire.

The idea that almost ruined the image just now was definitely not my idea, it was probably infected by those two stupid guys following behind me :)

Avada and Hela finally turned into an alley, and for the two guys who secretly planned to strike, they disappeared directly into their perception.

This is equivalent to showing that they have been exposed, forcing them to take action immediately.

The demon that turned into black mist infiltrated the alley silently, thinking it was hidden, but in fact the whole process was watched by the parties involved.

Just when he was about to transform into a human form, the black-haired goddess whose aura had been raised by one section raised her foot and stepped hard on the black mist. The movement of the black mist seemed to be petrified, and after a long while, there was a sudden scream.

"Foot, feet, oh! Lift your feet!!!"

At the same time, Avada quietly appeared behind Hela's blessing spell with the help of Hela's screaming companion, who was about to flee and make a long-term plan. It was completely different from Hela's style, calling the other party to stop gently.

"Excuse me, are you the god of death?"

The voice is still the gentle voice that can make everyone feel good. The tone is neither light nor heavy, and there is no negative emotion at all. It sounds like a simple question.

But in the ears of God of Death, this is simply Lucifer's smile—it's so beautiful, but it can tempt you to piss your pants until how old you are!

He stood still stiffly, turned around slowly, and heard the screams of his companions in his ears. At this moment, the cold voice trembled and replied: "No, I'm just a passerby."

Death laughed dryly.

Looking sideways at his companion, the black-haired woman could actually step on the black mist that humans should not be able to touch. The dark alley did not cause any visual impairment to Death, but he would rather not see it.

devil!

The slender death high-heeled shoes under Hela's feet moved—it didn't relax its strength on Heiwu's foot, but crushed it hard!

"Let go loose!!" A demonic face appeared in the black mist, with a distorted expression.

Hela didn't speak, and the strength under her feet increased again.

"Oh! What the hell are you?! Why did you get in touch with me?"

"I'm more curious if I step through it, will there be a hole in your black mist forever." Hela smiled lightly, but the demon felt that it had only seen the real demon today.

The god of death looked back at the person in front of him with a pale face. His face was already pale, but now it seemed that someone had painted a layer of white paint on his face.

I saw that the silver-haired girls who didn't look so imposing in front of them didn't change their faces. The sweet and lovely face and the peaceful and gentle expression on the face can completely have the opposite effect to the original effect under the current situation. effect.

The God of Reaper, who has always liked to play the game of "Reaper is Coming" and doesn't take mortal life seriously, experienced for the first time what it means to be a real God of Reaper :)

"You you...don't come here! What are you going to do?"

Awada took a step forward, and he took a step back. Awada looked at the guy who was so sure of winning before with a look of horror until there was only a cold wall behind him.

The god of death didn't know why he felt cold. He knew it was over after he felt that his intangible body couldn't penetrate the wall behind him. He looked at the girl who had just reached the chin height in horror.

"It's what you plan to do." When the god of death finally had no way out, Avada stopped approaching, "tell me, how many 'games' like today have you played? Are there any other gods of death involved?".

Avada stretched out his hand and lightly poked at the wall behind Death, a finger-deep hole quietly appeared, which seemed easier than cutting tofu.

Grim Reaper looked sideways at the fallen wall debris, and swallowed: "It's just the two of us, there were five more times before today."

"It's him, it's that devil's idea! I was just bewitched!"

!!!

The demon, who was trampled by Hela and couldn't move, looked over in disbelief, what was it all his idea?The control of everything they did before is in the hands of the god of death. Everyone knows that this is his scope of authority. Can he still force him to do all this?

Bewitching is even more nonsense, it was obviously the God of Death who was too bored to find him first!

"Tsk! Do you know what I hate the most?" Hela came over with one hand holding the demon, it couldn't be easier, it was no more difficult than carrying a rag doll, and Avada looked in awe.

The god of death is really going to be cold this time.

Apparently the god of death was also aware of it, and he tried to escape, but under the blessing of Hela's spell, he couldn't change back to the form of an invisible energy body, and he was absolutely no match for Avada.

At this time, he was easily held back by the back of the neck by the little girl, and then picked up.

"I hate betrayal the most." Hai stretched his hand, and the black double blades were unsheathed, and the god of death completely dissipated before he even had time to scream.

After feeling Hela's divine power and seeing the two swords, the demon who was thrown into the corner was really as quiet as a chicken this time, not daring to take a breath.

He is unlucky!How is this kicking the iron plate?It just knocked my face flat!

What kind of mutant or superpower is this!It is obviously a great demon king in another system who is stronger than their hell master!

#The world is too dangerous, I want to go back to hell. #

#I was wrong, I will never come out again. #

"Don't be afraid, we won't kill you for now, after all, I want to see what the legendary Satan looks like." Avada squatted down and reached out to touch the demon who was frightened into a cloud of black mist. Under the circumstances, she really couldn't tell where the face was, so she could only speak to the ball.

The devil shrinks even tighter, don't be afraid?Hearing your words is even more frightening!

"How do we carry it? I can't lock him up." Avada scratched his head, discussing how an ordinary building could lock up a demon.

"I can use magic to keep him in this state, but I have a better idea." Hela actually wanted to remind Avada a long time ago, but there was no suitable opportunity, "Have you ever thought about it, Can you actually be transformed? For example, install a thermal weapon system, use stronger materials, or change your original role, or even enchant it so that you can also master magic?"

Awada was dumbfounded.

"is it okay?"

"Why don't you try using him?"

That's why Goddess of Death is now walking around enchanted inside the body of a friend.

It sounds a bit weird, but Hela moved very quickly. She converted all the offices on the No.13 floor in the original design into cells, and then enchanted them one by one, so that these cells can not only hold humans, but also Close the magic side.

The enchantment of the goddess of death... I am afraid that Odin, who is mentally exhausted now, can turn it off :)

Hela really thought about the feasibility of this idea seriously, but she still had to ask what Avada meant.After all, no one wants to keep a bad old man in his body.

Loki, who had just disguised himself as Odin in Asgard, suddenly felt chills, always feeling as if he had blocked some major disaster for Odin.

He looked at the more real ether particles that Odin specially handed over to him to keep and pretend to be before he left, and he always felt that the old man was not that kind.

But Loki, who was flustered, didn't care about this premonition. He put it behind him and changed back to his original appearance, going to his mother's bedroom to talk to his mother.

The author has something to say: Odin’s conscience in the nursing home is a little uneasy, but when he thinks of Hela’s combat power level, that little uneasiness completely feeds the dog :)