The Richest Man in the DC World

In terms of combat experience, Crone beats Linda by a hundred thousand. The devil king of hell is not born, but snatched.

Linda might be able to win when she meets other demon kings, but what a pity she met Crone, the queen of banshees does not rely on hand-to-hand combat for food, she is proficient in almost all elemental magic, and has extremely high attainments in souls and undead

"Goodbye, sweet little one."

Crone raised his fingers, and the fingertips gathered black light. At this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind,

"My big-breasted girl, please move your feet. My friend is in the puberty period. If you step on her a few times, she may die."

Crone looked back, and a flame came into view,

armor!

No, it's human breath.

A man in a strange "clothes" floating in mid-air.

The flame-like armor wraps 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 second. If a patient with trysophobia stands here, he will vomit blood just by looking at it.

Crone put away her fingertips, her expression was a little dignified. This guy gave people a strange feeling. As the devil king of hell, she actually smelled the breath of death on him.

Luke pressed his eyebrows, resisting the exhaustion in his heart and said,

"Didn't you hear me, move your feet away."

Crone covered his mouth and giggled,

"Cute human male, did I step on your woman?"

"Not yet, but I've always had plans for her."

"Hehehehe!! Interesting guy, I like your honesty," he said, puffing out his chest, making the mountain look taller and rounder, "What do you think of me, am I better than her?"

"Is this an invitation?"

"Of course, dare?"

Luke smiled wryly, "If it was in the past, it would be fine, but now I am powerless and unintentional, so why not... Let's make an appointment another day, and when I am full and recharged, I will fight with you for 300 years." Round, let you have a good time."

The smile on Crone's face disappeared,

This guy with a mysterious origin is not affected by charm at all, and what is even more annoying is the other party's language, which is full of ridicule and teasing, and he doesn't take himself seriously at all.

"I am from hell, and I am Crone, Queen of the Banshees."

Luke nodded, "Yes."

"You are not afraid of me!"

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

"interesting."

Crone kicked Linda flying, and walked on the beach with his slender thighs, every step would leave fire marks on the ground.

An oppressive atmosphere brewed in the air, full of smoke and fire.

Luke rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his tone could not hide his fatigue,

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

"Do you have a lot of collectibles?"

"Just one Banshee Queen is missing."

"court death!"

Crone exploded, his palm filled with flames, and punched Luke in the heart.

boom!

The impact of the flames spread out in all directions, but the armor in midair did not move at all. Crone's pupils contracted and he quickly retreated.

Luke patted his chest, flicking off the nonexistent dust,

"Your strength is not even qualified for the test. Since you refuse to leave, you can only apologize."

"Ava, let's get started!"

"Do you want to activate mental mode?"

"No, I'm suffering from a headache now, the normal mode is enough."

"Understood, master."

There was a piercing roar from the red armor,

Boom!

The invisible energy swayed in all directions. Wherever it went, dust and water droplets floated up as if they had lost gravity, and it took a few seconds for them to fall to the ground.

A faintly visible stance appeared on the surface of the armor. When the night wind blew, the stance swayed and disappeared like a phantom.

"not good!"

Crone was shocked and instinctively shielded his chest. In the next second, severe pain came from his abdomen, and that force seemed to pierce through his body.

Luke appeared in front of her, grabbed the demon wing with his left hand and threw it down.

boom!

A big hole appeared on the beach, Luke lifted his right foot, and Krone quickly rolled to the side. Before he could respond, there was a sound of piercing in the air beside his ears, and the pain came from his back. He flew out again, smashing two rocks. Dui, fell into the cliff.

Luke didn't give her a chance to breathe. With a sway, a man appeared in front of him, and with both fists and feet, he pinned her to the ground and beat her violently.

The cliff was destroyed badly, and the gravel rolled down, before it hit the ground, it was thrown out by the red energy bomb.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two fighting, Siobhan carried Linda to the hillside,

"How are you, are you okay?"

Linda, who was pale, shook her head slightly. Those ghosts had severely damaged 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 Xiao?"

"Maybe it's possible!"

She has seen Ghost No. 1 and No. 2, and even wore it. This is the first time for the new red armor.

"He is so strong that he actually has the upper hand."

While speaking, a figure rushed out from the cliff, it was Crone, the Queen of Banshees,

"Go to hell, human."

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

Luke raised his footsteps, a red light flashed, and the man appeared in midair, raised his legs again, and came directly in front of Crone. Not to mention Crone, even Linda, who is proficient in Kryptonian technology, could touch the strange way. No brains.

Is this still Kryptonian technology? What the hell did Luke Shaw invent?

"You are not my opponent at all."

Luke whispered to himself, condescending, and kicked the opponent into the sea.

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

She is Crone, the banshee queen who is in charge of countless territories, and she was kicked into the bottom of the sea by a human. What makes people even more hateful is that the other party didn't use all their strength at all, just playing.

"You will pay, human."

"I will turn your body into a corpse puppet, and boil your soul into a ghost lamp."

"go to hell!"

Crone's pupils suddenly turned black, and a large black mist gushed out from behind, turning into a huge black cloud. The cloud was tumbling, revealing distorted faces from time to time. They were the 100,000 dead souls collected by the Banshee Queen.

Death Roar!

The souls of the dead rushed out of the clouds and mist, covering the sky and the sun, with a soul-piercing high note.

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

This blow was unavoidable, and Luke had no intention of dodging.

The green flames in his eyes were burning, and he glanced upwards. With just one glance, all the high-pitched sounds that filled the surroundings disappeared, and the ghosts of the dead ran up like a frightened rabbit, at several times the speed of falling.

"how is this possible?"

Crone froze, standing there like a fool,

"You... who are you?"