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Chapter 411 Queen Natasha Romanoff (Please Subscribe)

It is a kind of solidity that cannot be polluted or eroded by any force.

It can be said that these souls are too powerful and too special.

To the demons, this kind of soul is like a gluttonous meal cooked by the most skilled chef in the world using the rarest and most delicious ingredients and spices in the world.

Addicts are as crazy as washing powder.

However, ordinary demons simply cannot face such a soul.

Because whether it was Pietro or the people below, one could see an unparalleled confidence in their eyes, that kind of self-confidence, that kind of surging spirit that seemed to be escaping.

Everything in his words and deeds revealed that this was very dangerous, very dangerous.

Velasco is a proud man, so he knows that these people are dangerous people, but he still confidently believes that he is the most powerful person in this limbo, and no one can defeat him in this world.

But now, Velasco's self-confidence is disintegrating bit by bit.

"What is your purpose in coming to the limbo of hell? My world does not welcome you. Get out of my world, otherwise I will bury you here at all costs."

After thinking for a moment, Velasco decided to give it one last try.

He is a smart man. Even though he knows that Pietro and others are not easy to mess with, he is still unwilling to have a direct conflict with them. The best way is to threaten Pietro and others to leave the limbo of hell.

In line with his words, the raging dark magic power in the sky at the edge of hell instantly began to surge like a violent frenzy.

Rumble!

Ominous purple thunder and lightning exploded and flashed crazily. Invisibly, there were wailing and screaming, and the roars of demons continued to be heard.

This was Velasco's final warning.

This means that if Pietro and others do not retreat, Velasco will be ready to fight.

Faced with such a threat, Pietro was not afraid at all.

Just about to speak.

He suddenly raised his brows, and heard a "whoosh" sound in his ears. He turned around and saw that Natasha Romanoff suddenly came from the street and floated next to him.

Her burgundy hair was swaying slightly, and the hem of the black windbreaker she was wearing was flapping.

That beautiful face, and beautiful jewel-like turquoise eyes stared at Velasco.

A terrifying aura was surging around his body.

"Pietro, leave it to me. He is my opponent and I should defeat him head-on."

Natasha Romanoff said softly, and passed it to Pietro's ears. The latter shrugged, knowing what Natasha Romanoff meant, and naturally he would not snatch Natasha Romanoff's opponent.

"This old guy still has many tricks that he hasn't used yet, so be careful."

After Pietro gave instructions, the figure suddenly became illusory. The next second, the figure completely disappeared without a trace, and returned to Seligai and others.

"It seems that your purpose is to set your sights on my world."

It was impossible for Belasco not to know the purpose of humans like Natasha Romanoff coming to the limbo of hell. His face suddenly turned gloomy.

He keeps saying that Limbo is his world.

This is his reverse scale. He controls the world, allowing him to become what he considers to be the most powerful dark necromancer. Hell's Border gives him an extraordinary increase in strength.

In his world, even demon lords as powerful as those in hell cannot defeat him.

That's something he's always been proud of.

Therefore, anyone who dares to challenge his position or take his position will be killed by him in the most cruel way.

Humans like Natasha Romanoff undoubtedly also ignited his murderous intent.

Natasha Romanoff's peerless elegance floated in mid-air, ignoring the bone spur chains floating around not far away, and the dark magic that was constantly washing her body. Her beautiful eyes stared at the dark necromancer in front of her, Belasco, and said softly : "Until At the moment, this is your world."

"But after all, it is the jungle of the jungle. From today on, it belongs to me, and I will become the queen of this world."

The voice was not very cold, nor was it very loud, but it was like a high and mighty queen, saying these words in an unquestionable tone.

It's established that this is the case.

This undoubtedly made Belasco laugh even more angrily. This human woman made him want to laugh so wildly, and it also made his murderous intention reach its peak.

The two of them were not talking nonsense, because both Natasha Romanoff and Velasco knew at the moment that the moment Natasha Romanoff showed her purpose, the two sides had reached a fight to the death.

In this world, one of Natasha Romanoff and Belasco must leave or die in limbo.

boom!!

The monstrous domineering energy was like a volcanic eruption sweeping across all directions. The domineering spirit seemed to be like substance, spreading over the entire city, raging, repelling the bone spur chains that were about to move around the space around them, and even forcibly breaking them into pieces.

It was filled with the corpses of the original demons, resentment, and the power of curses, all of which were swallowed up, annihilated, and crushed under the impact of the overlord's domineering energy.

".々This power again."

The overbearing domineering force that Natasha Romanoff burst out not only shattered the bone spur chains, but the boundless dark magic power washed away, and also impacted Belasco's soul.

Such huge amounts of impact almost shattered Velasco's mental defenses.

You must know that (Nuoliao Zhao), as a dark necromancer and a person who studies the soul and soul in depth, how can he not take defensive measures for his soul and soul when the battle begins.

Various spiritual defenses, black magic, came out in a rush.

But even so, he was almost overwhelmed by Natasha Romanoff's domineering aura. Velasco was also shocked by the terror of this power.

My heart is heavy beyond measure.

Obviously, Natasha Romanoff's strength is no worse than the previous human imps, and may even be stronger.

It was obviously a tough fight.

And~~~~

Velasco glanced at the human figures standing on the street below. If those guys were similar in strength to the woman in front of him, no matter how powerful Velasco was, he would feel troublesome.

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