In the palace where the drop of a needle could be heard, Chu Xin's toes were suspended one centimeter and he was floating forward.
It is definitely not empty here, and there are indispensable guards. But whenever demons find Chu Xin entering in a grand manner, they will be the first to be choked by the sword manifested by the light of destruction and take their lives.
So along the way, there were silent corpses on both sides.
call!
Until a corner of a deep corridor, a jet of black flames rushed towards the face, and there was a cold laughter that sent chills down the spine.
Chu Xin raised his hand and waved, and the incoming hellfire was extinguished with a slap. The clown who released the flames was also hit by the air wave. The wall was torn into pieces, and the clown was directly hit hard.
Black blood spurted out from the fragments of internal organs, and he collapsed limply in the corner.
Light projected in from the cracks and hit Chu Xin's body. The clown who raised his head as he spat was stunned for an instant, staring at Chu Xin in disbelief.
"You? You! Wait, I read that right!"
Regardless of the severe pain in his body, the clown raised his soft arms to rub away the dust covering his eyes, and then opened his eyes ferociously, as if to imprint Chu Xin deeply into his pupils.
"Doomsday! It's really Doomsday! The superhero I admire most on earth! Where did you go after destroying the Justice League, Superman, and Batman? The earth without you is so boring!"
"I didn't expect to meet you here. I watched the wonderful video of you killing those guys over and over again, and it's still vivid in my mind!"
"Great! Great! Hahahahahaha!"
The shocked clown kept laughing wildly as if there was no one around, his whole body was shaking with laughter, and a large amount of blood gushes out from the wounds all over his body.
Although his face was distorted by the pain, his maniacal laughter seemed to have no end, until he was exhausted and had to curl up hoarsely and fall to the ground holding his sunken belly.
Chu Xin just looked down at him calmly, watching carefully to see if he made any small moves.
"I'll ask and you answer, okay?" Seeing the clown slowing down, Chu Xin spoke.
Unexpectedly, the clown tilted his head and showed a meaningful smile, "Okay!"
Chu Xin paused, "Actually, you also long for civil strife in hell, right? The more chaotic the better, but due to the soul contract with Lucifer, you dare not show it, let alone join it, you can only be a
The audience derives a kind of pleasure that can only be kept in their hearts, like a frustrated person enjoying extreme abstraction."
The clown was also stunned. He never thought that Chu Xin's first question would be this, and he instantly felt recognized.
"So, when you see me here, you will be so ecstatic from the bottom of your heart, because you know that wherever I am, there will be destruction and death. You have never liked a hell of rules and order.
." Chu Xin continued.
Before Chu Xin could say anything else, the clown hurriedly took over the topic, raised his brows and said with a sharp smile: "Yes, yes, yes, yes! He is indeed the guy I like! Next, I just need to take your place.
From my perspective, can’t I participate in this grand feast?”
It can be seen that he really wants to curse Lucifer, but unfortunately the soul contract is like a death shackles bound to the artery, and the clown can't even think of resisting or insulting Lucifer.
"The second question," Chu Xin was not infected by the clown's madness, and still said calmly, "civil unrest."
"You really want to get involved, I knew it the moment I saw you." The corners of the clown's grin suddenly became elegant and calm, as if to tell Chu Xin that he had seen through everything.
Next, he told Chu Xin the details of the civil strife in hell in his trademark tone. Of course, what he described was only what the clown saw and understood.
It turns out that this rebellion was instigated by the demon god Belial, the demon god Astaroth, and the demon god Baimon. Taking advantage of the gap between Lucifer and Michael's duel in a foreign land, the three of them intended to overthrow the existing throne of Satan and become the
The new trinity.
So far, one-third of the seventy-two pillars of demons have joined the rebels, one-third have firmly maintained the Luciferian regime, and one-third have watched the show without intervening.
People like Aini and Gezhiarapos are the radicals among the rebels. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
However, Fufa and Fukas belong to the melon-eating masses, and they do not agree with Belial and the others in their hearts, but they are unwilling to actively join the dispute in order to protect themselves. However, the clown escaped here and fell into a dilemma that he had to take care of.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Chu Xin suddenly asked.
"Clever!" The clown smiled sinisterly, "If these fence-sitters don't join in, how can it be called real chaos? When Lord Lucifer comes back, they will definitely join the ranks of suppression, and the rebellion will become a joke!"
"Lucifer is a four-dimensional life form without water. He has suppressed the demons of hell for tens of millions of years. Even if the rebels succeeded, wouldn't it be in vain when Lucifer comes back? These old guys can't have imagined that there should be something deeper in this.
Conspiracy, forget it, why should I consider this? I just need to add fuel to the fire and stir up trouble." Chu Xin thought secretly.
"Two days later, with or without my key, the rebels will storm the City of Satan," the clown said with great anticipation. "Don't you want to see with your own eyes the mountains of corpses and seas of blood composed of billions of demons? No.
No, no, with your personality, you may become their executioner, and you will be the day of destruction of hell!"
But suddenly, the clown's eyes dimmed again, revealing pitiful sadness. He looked at Chu Xin, "What a pity, you didn't plan to keep me alive, did you?"
Chu Xin's eyes were cold and he took it as acquiescence.
Just when he was about to take action, the clown smiled ferociously, straightened up his suddenly burning body and rushed towards Chu Xin, as if he was about to fly into the flames.
However, Chu Xin's sight passed through the raging black fire waves, and he keenly and clearly saw a wisp of human soul flying out from the back of the clown's head, escaping through the wall at a very fast speed.
Buzz——
The lights of destruction that had been scattered throughout the palace bloomed with terrifying light, and in an instant, a jar with no exit was wrapped in the palace.
The material of this jar is very special, causing the clown's soul to slam into it and not be able to penetrate it. It is even so sticky that his upper body is completely connected to it and cannot struggle to open it.
After leaving Xidi's territory, Chu Xin, who was idle and bored, carefully studied Xidi's Wanhun Cup and analyzed the composition of materials and structural rules while rushing on the road.
After understanding the principle, what is manifested at this moment is a magic weapon similar to the Ten Thousand Soul Cup, which can restrain the soul material.
As for when it was deployed, Chu Xin had already considered this situation as early as his first step into the palace.
In Chu Xin's "Stability" principle, some insurance measures can be dispensed with, but they must be taken, let alone without them.
puff!
Chu Xin slapped the clown's body to pieces, and the hell fire attached to his arm could not burn through his skin at all.
With the control of consciousness, the embodied soul jar began to shrink in size until it turned into a small transparent jar held in Chu Xin's palm, showing the crazily struggling clown soul.
He took out the Ten Thousand Soul Cup from his body and threw the Soul Binding Jar directly into it.
After all, he is Lucifer's familiar, so he can be considered a high-level soul.
"Destiny is really elusive, don't you think?"
Before being sealed, the clown's joking and carefree chuckle fell into Chu Xin's ears.
"He is indeed the most popular villain in the DC universe. No matter what situation he is in, his psychopathic temperament remains unchanged." Chu Xin secretly said.
He twisted his neck and listened to the loud commotion outside the hall.