sinovels Chapter 344 My Lover is Definitely the Future Human Emperor
Chapter 344 My Lover is Definitely the Future Human Emperor
Chapter 344 My Lover Will Surely Be the Future Human Emperor
Above Atlantis.
Xia Li was enveloped in a thick aura of blood, and the Netherworld Flames darted around her limbs and wings like snakes.
Poseidon, holding a jade-bone writing brush in his left hand and a trident in his right, roared as he charged toward her, accompanied by towering waves.
Shirley was not afraid at all. With a shriek, she transformed into a scarlet meteor and crashed straight into the target.
boom-
A roaring giant wave exploded, billowing smoke.
The Netherworld Fire and the seawater collided violently, condensing into a thick fog above Atlantis.
Poseidon stared at her coldly.
Shirley reached out and touched her lower abdomen—
A large hole had been pierced there by the trident.
But it doesn't matter.
Vampires have extremely strong self-healing abilities, and their wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"bed bugs!"
When Poseidon saw that he could not kill her with one blow, he roared in anger and transformed into a water dragon to smash into her again.
This giant sea dragon, hundreds of meters long, is Poseidon's divine skill of dragon transformation.
Shirley stared at the water dragon.
That was the appearance of a Western sea dragon, with a single horn on its forehead, which was Poseidon's trident.
Her thoughts raced like lightning, her gaze fixed intently on the trident.
Legend has it that Poseidon was the god of the sea only when he had his trident; without it, he lost his divine power.
But wasn't his trident already in Satan's hands?
Where did this one come from?
I can't worry about that anymore.
If Poseidon's trident is taken away, his power will be greatly reduced.
It is not impossible for a true god to kill a high-ranking god.
Shirley's heart pounded violently, and her entire body was enveloped in Netherworld Flames.
A sonic boom exploded in the air as she shot towards the water dragon.
The dragon's horn pierced her body in an instant.
Her face turned pale, and she coughed up blood, but her eyes grew even more fierce.
He grabbed the trident with both hands, stomped on the dragon's head, and forcefully broke off the "dragon horn".
She quickly retreated, standing a thousand meters in the air, a smile on her lips, and slowly pulled the trident that had pierced her body out.
Poseidon stared blankly at his right hand, his face a mixture of confusion and madness: "My trident—my trident is gone again—"
He flicked the jade-bone calligraphy brush in the air with his left hand, chanting, "My trident, my trident—"
Something horrifying happened to Shirley.
A brand new trident suddenly materialized in the air!
She looked down at her hand; the trident had turned into ink and disappeared between her fingers.
"bed bugs!"
Poseidon once again transformed into a great sea dragon from the west and charged in.
Shirley's wounds were still healing, and her strength was unstable, so she couldn't dodge in time. She quickly used her thin bat wings to defend herself.
Hiss—
A piercing scream tore through the sky.
The sea dragon opened its mouth and tore off her bat wing.
Shirley fell uncontrollably.
The great sea dragon pressed its advantage, its horns piercing straight into her head.
Panic finally flashed in her eyes.
Just then, a scarlet beam of light shot down from the sky, cleaving the sea dragon in two at the waist.
The water dragon dissipated, revealing Poseidon inside, clutching a jade bone brush and a trident.
He yelled, "Who! Who is it!"
He suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on a patch of dark clouds in the sky.
The dark clouds slowly parted, revealing a man sitting on a pitch-black throne.
He has a scarlet vertical eye on his forehead.
Poseidon grew even more frenzied, pointing his trident at the sky: "How dare you summon rain and clouds in Atlantis! How dare you!"
Xia Li fell heavily to the ground, struggled to her feet, looked at Jiang Chaosheng in the sky, and exclaimed in surprise, "Sir!"
Jiang Chaosheng glanced at her, nodded slightly, and said with appreciation in his eyes, "You've worked hard."
Shirley smiled broadly, completely unconcerned about her disheveled appearance.
"Roar—" Poseidon transformed into a sea dragon once more, carrying the sea breeze and giant waves as it charged toward the clouds.
The Avici Hell, the Palace of Lust.
Dark red gauze curtains hung down from the dome, layer upon layer like a half-closed bed curtain.
The air was filled with the scents of musk and wine, and silk and fur were scattered on the soft couch.
The fireplace glowed warmly, casting a long shadow of a woman.
With a satisfied look on her face, Lilith sat softly in front of the rib candlestick, half-naked and barefoot.
Her languid eyes were reflected in the mirror.
On the bed, the naked Archangel Sariel of the Dark Moon gasped for breath: "Lilith, I truly wish I could have you forever."
He sat up, his eyes filled with jealousy: "I really don't want you to go to any more demon kings."
Lilith's promiscuity is quite famous in Avici Hell.
Apart from Satan and the one imprisoned in the dungeon, the other demon lords were not really lovers; she was simply absorbing their power.
Not only the Demon King, but also many weak demigods and earth-level beings became her bed partners.
However, those weaker demigods and earth-level beings were drained of their power overnight and died.
Lilith applied red lipstick in front of the mirror and casually replied, "We'll talk about that when you become a high god."
Sariel frowned: "A high-ranking god—that's easier said than done. But you—"
He gazed at Lilith's alluring figure, his eyes burning with desire: "The divine power you've absorbed over the years is enough for you to become a high god, isn't it? Tell me honestly, who are you going to give all this divine power to?"
Lilith paused for a moment, then reached out and touched her lower abdomen.
The succubus's erotic markings, which had just absorbed the essence of Sariel's divine power, were still scalding hot, emitting a warm, ambiguous pink glow.
Sariel began to speculate: "Is it the Demon Lord of Slaughter, Hira? She is the most powerful of all the Demon Lords."
No, no matter how strong he is, he's only a mid-level god; it shouldn't be him.
Could it be that—”
He looked up abruptly: "Satan?"
Lilith couldn't help but laugh: "Satan is only interested in Medusa, so don't make wild guesses."
She rested her chin on her hand, her alluring face revealing a girlish side, and her voice softened: "The one I like is the man who will become the Human Emperor."
Sariel scoffed: "Human Emperor? Don't be ridiculous."
After Emperor Xin passed away, the aura of the human emperor disappeared, and the dragon veins also withered away.
Where in this world can one still find a human emperor?
Lilith frowned: "If I say it's there, then it's there. You'll see it in ten days at most."
Sariel paused for a moment: "You haven't been scammed by someone, have you?"
You don't mean to say it was dusk, do you?
Don't kid me, he does look like that person, but that person is dead.
I heard that their souls were swallowed up by that cunning and treacherous evil god.
Besides, Huang Hun has Daji, the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms, by his side. Why would he need you to fawn over him?
"Hmph!" Lilith's eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction.
Sariel clicked her tongue twice: "Look at you, a woman more beautiful than a flower, even when you're angry you're still so beautiful."
Lilith fell silent for a long time, then her eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia and longing: "He is the flower, and I am merely the root."
"
Sariel felt a pang of sympathy at her mournful appearance and swallowed hard. "How about we do it again?"
Lilith glanced at him and said dismissively, "You should gather more divine essence before you talk."
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rippled through the Avici Hell, spreading like a signal throughout the entire world.
Lilith and Sariel both looked up into the distance, incredulously asking, "Is Satan summoning all the demon lords?"
"Wasn't it supposed to be the 17th attacking Earth?"
"Has it been brought forward?"
Avici Hell, Dark Temple.
Lilith, the Demon Queen of Lust; Sariel, the Archangel of the Dark Moon; Hera, the Fallen Angel of Slaughter; and Mammon, the Demon King of Greed.
Except for Leviathan the Whale, the Demon Lord of Envy, and Beelzebub, the Fly Lord who has already fallen, all the other Demon Lords were present.
Footsteps sounded at the entrance of the main hall, and all the demon kings lowered their proud heads.
The ram-headed, human-bodied ruler of hell, wielding the trident of Poseidon, entered the hall and sat on the lava throne amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of the demon kings.
Satan looked down at the many demon kings and calmly said, "Twilight has come, just outside the gates of Hell."
Lilith's body trembled violently.
She is now wearing the violet ring—a ring left behind by a courtesan betrayed by a dissolute medieval king.
That ring was ranked low, the weakest one, and had only one ability:
To have someone of the opposite sex love you deeply and unwaveringly.
Because of this forbidden object, her soul was enslaved by twilight.
She couldn't help but ask, "Is Mr. Dusk in Atlantis?"
So, we're going to kill him?
Satan shook his head: "If the Zero Antique Shop is not closed, Twilight will be immortal and indestructible."
I'll go talk to him—this antique dealer seems to really enjoy trading.
Lilith then asked, "So we are—"
Satan said in a deep voice, "Although Poseidon is a mid-level god, Twilight carries the fortune of Antique Shop Zero. Atlantis is destined to perish, and he will eventually find the gates of hell."
Even if he finds the gates of Hell, he cannot stop Hell from invading the human world, because I have the curse left by Odin.
However, after using the spell, the Gates of Hell will disappear forever and become a forbidden object.
Therefore, their invasion of Earth on the 17th was a foregone conclusion.
Lilith frowned. "So, why did you summon us?"
Satan looked at the many demon kings: "While you are in Atlantis at dusk, go to the human world."
Find the witches who can steal the power of hell.
With their help, even if Hell loses its gates, it can roam freely among humans.
The seven witches of the Witch Guild can use the Grandmother's Book to summon hellish creatures to fight.
Clearly, Satan has already discovered them.
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