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341 Jotun Kuller's harvest is strong! Swastika Chapter(2/6)

Tony said this, looking at the grotesque monster that was crumbling.
Then he was hit on the head by a stone.
A fallen demon that had just crawled out of the mouth of its hell host looked at Tony with its tiny limbs trembling.
"Hey, can you leave this little guy to me?"
Tony rubbed the dust off his helmet and roared loudly.
The armor was filled with bursts of red energy, and the lines of energy were arranged like blood vessels in the human body.
Tony, who changed his energy source and upgraded his armor, thinks he can do it!
"You are free to do as you like. When I prepare the ingredients, you'd better let me see the explosion you mentioned!"
Rasuk didn't even raise his head.
Fire erupted from Tony's feet and he jumped into the air!
"Why didn't anyone tell him not to take off?"
Leiko frowned and said.
His gaze shifted to Rasuk.
"What? He flew?"
Only then did Rasuk raise his head in panic.
Of course flying is no problem, it's not a problem for barbarians.
But taking off in front of an army of demons? Not even Bulcaisel would do such a thing.
"boom!"
Tony fell heavily to the ground, with patches of drool marks on his suit.
Tongue-Tonker gave Tony a passionate kiss.
Taking off in front of the devil is a target.
The demons have countless ways to make it impossible for those flying in the sky to avoid them.
This is the simplest one.
Who knows where these demons got such long tongues.
Most importantly, it's disgusting.
"let's go!"
Rorschach held the nut hammer and rushed up while the weird demon was shaking.
The Hammer of the Ancestors is already stored in your hand!
Waves of firelight shone, knocking the half-broken thick neck to the other side.
The recruits had already seen the overwhelming giant hammer when Bulcaisso and Leiko were fighting each other, so at this time, everyone wanted to hit it with the Hammer of the Ancestors.
That kind of power will fascinate anyone who yearns for battle.
The pursuit of violence has existed throughout human history.

"Andalil, what are you so proud of? Is it your beautiful legs or your belly full of venom?"
Zoldun Kule said to Andariel in the dark soul stone.
It's still that tone full of contempt, it's still that tone that makes people angry.
"I have seen countless beautiful beings, but even the Succubus Queen is prettier than you."
The "Succubus Queen" mentioned by Jordan Kule is a little devil.
The smaller ones can only be treated as pets.
It was a pet made by the poor succubus after being captured by those greedy goblins to adapt to those short monsters.
Just like the ten pounds of meat that Bulqueso once brought with him.
Goblins, or goblins, are really magical things.
They seem to know a lot of things, especially the guy named "Little Slippery", who seems to have learned some amazing things.
"Jordon Kule, a poor man with huge ambitions who is not believed by others. Have you found a chance to be resurrected now?"
Andalil was stepped on the ground by Madoc's feet, and she spoke softly.
Andalil is proud, and no matter what she does, nothing can erase the pride of these guys.
That kind of will is the only thing about these guys that deserves people's awe.
As for terror and fear?
None of this can destroy a noble soul!
"Hmm? Didn't Queen Greevil let you know what awe is?"
Jotun Kule's soul surged with mana.
He used mana in the most brutal way to pour it into Andalil's mouth.
Torture Queen Andariel?
In the eyes of Jotun Kule, she was just a pathetic person who was sealed in the Dark Soul Stone.
In the realm of the soul, not many people can match him.
Maybe the mage named Li Min can do it?
It's a pity that Jordan Kuhler and Li Min never played against each other when they were both at their peak.
As for Andariel, she is a strong yet weak person.
She has stood tall on countless lives, but she has never had the experience of standing at the top.
Isn't this kind of strength not a tragedy?
"That body covered in fat, that stinky flesh sitting on the most gorgeous throne!"
Andalil seemed to be irritated.
Andariel has dealt with the Greevil Queen, a thing that only appears in goblin secret realms, more than once.
Those annoying little things always appear everywhere.
Of course, this includes Andariel's former lair.
But the experience of walking through that goblin-shaped portal was not good at all.
As for the Greedy Queen, her bloated body once ruthlessly pinned Andari to the ground with her explosive hammer.
Those existences that are not like this world make the devil of hell feel troubled.
"Now, you have no choice, so I plan to make you feel the pain deeply and then die."
Jordan Kule said softly.
It seems to have some tenderness.
Andariel, who wanted to be a complete pain, actually never understood what pain was for even a moment in her long life.
How sad!
A huge amount of mana surges in Andariel's body!
Zoldun Kule has instilled enough mana, and Andariel's body is rapidly expanding like a balloon.
Madoc stepped on her face with hesitation in his eyes.
The magnitude of the collision seemed to explode the next moment.
As for cruelty?
Jotun Kule, who has always stood on the side of humanity, will not be merciful to the Demon King of Hell!
It's just that Andalil is a little bit different after all.
"I am in pain!"
Andalil let out a sharp roar, and Jotun Kule picked his ears impatiently.
"So you should bear all the pain, right? Daughter of Lilith and Inaris."
To be continued...
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