Constantine is definitely loved.
But loving him means a heavy price.
The people who love him will always disappear, and it will become like this over time.
You may not go bald by pulling out a single hair, but if you pull them out one by one, you will eventually become bald.
…
"Hulk! So happy!"
Hulk shouted loudly to Betty.
The current Betty may be very pleasing to him.
After all, seeing someone with the same "monster" appearance and being quite gentle to him warmed Hulk's mind, which was no better than a child.
"Then let's go, let's find our next playmate."
Betty's face pulled out a smile with great difficulty.
It's quite difficult to smile with a bird's beak on your head.
"Next!"
Hao roared loudly!
Then an Earth-thumping Demon in the distance that was several times larger than the previous one moved over as if it had heard the movement.
The spirit of Cassius, who was standing not far behind them, rubbed his head with a headache.
This big green guy is indeed a good seedling, but it seems too early to hit the hammer now.
At this time, all the ancestors on the Holy Mountain who can fight with the hammer are in the battle, and the guy who is most suitable to fight with this thing is Kotur.
But Kotur couldn't leave.
For a moment, Cassius really couldn't think of anyone who could deal with this guy Nian Hammer.
"Hulk! Smash!"
"Snapped!"
Cassius slapped himself on the forehead, and then in a flash he caught the Hulk with an incredibly dull expression on his face!
The moment Hulk hit the hammer, he felt that something was wrong.
It took him a long time to wake up this little guy from his sluggish state, and now he is autistic again.
As a big demon with a famous name, Nian Zhui is an old acquaintance of this guy.
I don’t know how many hammers those idle hell demons have made. Anyway, after a while, a brand new hammer will appear, waiting for the challenge from the nephalem.
Can be called a model worker.
"Hulk!"
Betty suddenly flew over with her wings flashing, and took Hulk from Cassius's hand with a dull look on her face.
That high-pitched cry reminded Cassius of a rooster he had ever raised.
"Do you want to leave the secret realm?"
Cassius said with some embarrassment.
Hulk is not a match for Hammer yet. Although he can take a beating, it is not enough for him to win.
"Hulk!"
Hulk yelled, as if he was about to roll out of Betty's arms.
If Betty hadn't been transformed by Murdoc, she wouldn't have this level of power. Maybe this is a blessing in disguise?
"Boy, this is not a battle you can face. Do you really plan to continue?"
Waves of dangerous aura emerged from Cassius' body and pressed on Hulk's body.
"Woo~"
Hulk let out an angry roar and immediately turned into Banner.
Even as a child, Hulk has the power and intensity of a beast like a child.
Cassius's persuasion was still very effective.
"Ahem! It's damn cold here."
Banner said very uncomfortable.
Since arriving at the Holy Mountain, he has become accustomed to strange things.
Groups of demons, a lot of powerful and incomprehensible beings.
Now he just wants to know where to find clothes that are enough to keep out the cold!
"Go back, it's almost over."
Cassius sent Hulk and Betty out of the secret realm with a grimace.
If Cultur knew that Hulk had to leave because he hit the hammer, he would probably not be able to spare Cassius.
"Who did I offend? Does being disrespectful to victory really lead to a decrease in luck in the battle? Isn't this what those Orak admirers are talking about?"
Cassius cursed and walked towards the hammer.
fighting?
He's already out.
He just wanted to confirm the identity of the hammer so that Koutul could find this "enemy".
The last recruit who witnessed everything and persisted may really not appear.
It's just a pity that Bulqueso has prepared a prize.
Even Cassius was a little jealous of that thing.
…
"Is it over?"
Qualkek finally arrived at the scene of the battle.
He spoke in a long and doubtful tone.
It all went smoothly beyond his imagination.
Through the old man, he saw the boulder that was shining with an ominous light.
It all seemed like he had envisioned it first, followed by fireworks, and then announced the end of this boring battle.
"You really think so?"
Baal's voice sounded muffled from the boulder, although no one could see Baal's appearance through the boulder.
But Qualkek still seemed to see Barr's disgusting face, with veins popping out on his forehead.
"I knew that if the Demon King of Hell wanted to make a conspiracy, he would always surprise me!"
Qualkirk strode forward and walked past Lizzy.
The gripping position of the mountain-splitting ax in his hand was adjusted.
Qual'Kek does not need to hold on to the axe at this time to maintain the center of gravity in the battle.
In other words, facing a guy like Baal, the best option is to hold the end of the ax handle so that the attack can be heavier.
"The biting cold wind! Blow towards me!"
With a strange tune in his mouth, Qualkek sang a song from his hometown in a roaring voice.
"That is the fury of nature and the freedom of the soul!"
"Boring old guy, no one wants to hear your singing."
Baal's voice interrupted Qualkek's roar.
On the stone ball wrapped around his body, traces of the blood from Olongus were flickering.
To be continued...