The Richest Man in the DC World

In terms of combat experience, Krone threw Linda 100,000 blocks away. The Hell Lord was not born, he was snatched.

When encountering other demon kings, Linda may be able to win, but unfortunately the Krone encountered, the banshee king does not rely on hand-to-hand combat, she is proficient in almost all elemental magic, and has extremely high attainments in soul and undead.

"Goodbye, cute little guy."

Krone raised his fingers, his fingertips condensed black light, and at this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"This big-breasted girl, please move your feet a bit. My friend is in the developmental period. If you step on a few feet, it may be gone."

Krone looked back, a fire came into view.

armor!

No, it's human breath.

A man in weird "clothes" floating in mid-air.

Flame-like armor envelops the body. The armor is not a traditional style, but a special product composed of countless particles. These particles emit a faint red light, like plankton hidden in Haiti.

The armor is not fixed, it is squirming and changing every minute and every second. If a patient with intensive phobia is standing here, he will vomit blood with just one glance.

Krone put away his fingertips, his expression was slightly solemn, this guy felt very strange, as the **** lord, she actually smelled death on him.

Luke pressed his eyebrows and said, holding back the fatigue in his heart.

"Your Excellency did not hear what I said, move your feet away."

Krone covered his mouth and giggled.

"Lovely human male, could it be that I stepped on your woman."

"It's not yet, but I have been trying to her."

"Gluck! Interesting guy, I like your honesty," he said, puffing up his chest, and it became more and more towering and rounded, "what do you think of me, is it better than her."

"Is this an invitation?"

"Of course, dare you?"

Luke smiled bitterly, "If it were in the past, it would be no problem, but now I am strong and unwilling, so why not... Let's make an appointment another day, when I eat and drink, recharge my energy, I will fight with you for three hundred intestines. Round, I'll take you to the sky."

The smile on Krone's face disappeared. This mysterious guy was not affected by the charm at all, and even more annoyed was the language of the other party, full of ridicule and teasing, and didn't take himself seriously.

"I'm from hell, Krone, the banshee king."

Luke nodded, "I know."

"You are not afraid of me!"

Luke sighed slightly, "You are not the only Demon King who died in my hands, and it will not be the last."

"interesting."

Krone kicked Linda out and paced on the beach with his slender thighs, leaving fire marks on the ground with every step.

The depressed breath was brewing in the air, full of the smell of fireworks.

Luke rubbed his eyebrows, his tone hard to hide his fatigue.

"For the sake of big breasts, I give you two choices: one, go back to **** and never come back again; second, become my collection."

"Do you have a lot of collectibles?"

"There is only a shortage of the Banshee King."

"court death!"

Krone was violent, his palms filled with flames, and he punched Luke in the heart.

boom!

The flame impact spread to the surroundings, but the armor in the air didn't move at all, Krone's pupils contracted and quickly backed away.

Luke patted his chest, flicking away non-existent dust.

"You don't even have test qualifications. Since you refuse to get out, I can only apologize."

"Ava, let's start!"

"Do you want to activate the mind mode?"

"No, I have a headache now. Normal mode is enough."

"I see, master."

The red armor made a harsh roar,

Boom!

The invisible energy swayed around, wherever it went, dust and water droplets floated upwards as if they had lost gravity, and it took a few seconds before they fell to the ground.

A layer of if there is no stand on the surface of the armor, the night breeze blows, and the stand swayed, disappearing like a phantom,

"not good!"

Krone was shocked and instinctively protected his chest. The next second, a severe pain came from his abdomen, and the force seemed to pierce his body.

Luke appeared in front of her, grabbing the Demon Wing with his left hand and smashing it down.

boom!

A big crater appeared on the beach. Luke raised his right foot. Krone quickly rolled to the side. He didn't respond. He heard the sound of breaking through the air in his ear. The pain came from his back, and he flew out again, smashing two rocks. Su, plunged into the cliff.

Luke didn't give her a chance to breathe. When she shook her figure, someone appeared in front of him, using his fists and feet together, and squeezing her to the ground.

The cliff was ruined, the gravel rolled downwards, and was bombed out by red energy before it hit the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two fighting, Sivorn carried Linda on his back to the hillside.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Linda, who was pale, shook her head slightly. Those ghosts caused severe damage to her spirit, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

"Who is that person? I saw him coming out of the villa. Is it Luke Shaw?"

"But... maybe!"

She has seen ghosts No. 1 and No. 2, and even wore them. This is the first time that the new red armor has been released.

"He is so strong, he has the upper hand."

While talking, a figure rushed out of the cliff, it was Krone, the king of the banshee,

"Go to hell, human."

Krone opened his hands, a large red light appeared behind him, and countless fireballs rose out of thin air and shot towards the cliff.

Luke lifted his footsteps, the red light flashed, and the person appeared in the air. He raised his leg again and came directly in front of Crone. Let alone Crone, the strange way of action, even Linda who is proficient in Krypton technology. Not mindful.

Is this still Kryptonian technology? What exactly did Luke Shaw invent?

"You are not my opponent at all."

Luke whispered to himself, condescendingly, kicking him into the sea.

The sea tide kept surging, slowly twisting in the middle, a huge vortex appeared, Krone rose from the vortex, and the vertical pupils like charcoal fire exuded a tragic killing intent.

She is Krone, the banshee king who controls countless territories, was kicked into the seabed by a human being. What is even more hateful is that the other party did not use all his strength, just playing.

"You will pay, human."

"I will make your body a corpse puppet, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will boil your soul into a dark lamp."

"go to hell!"

Krone's pupils suddenly turned black, and a large black mist gushed out from behind and turned into a huge black cloud. The mist rolled, showing twisted faces from time to time. It was the 100,000 dead souls collected by the Banshee King.

Death roar!

The dead soul rushed out of the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, with a high pitch that pierced the soul.

Linda and Sivorn, who were on the edge of the battlefield, quickly covered their ears, with extremely painful expressions.

This blow was inevitable, and Luke had no intention of avoiding it.

The green flames in his eyes burned, and he glanced upwards, just one glance, all the high notes pervading all around disappeared, and the dead souls ran up like frightened rabbits, at several times the speed of the falling.

"how is this possible?"

Krone was stunned, standing there like a fool.

"You...who are you?"