Warhammer Throne of the Film and Television World

"just you?"

If you fight, you will fight. Zhou Dahammer never likes talking, because the villain dies because of talking too much.

But wild taunts are different.

With a word of contempt, the majestic red dragon also lost his mind, scratching his claws, and his attack became like a shrew fighting.Resisting the chaotic scratching of the dragon's claws, and leaping up with energy, Dahuang Xingyun fell and hit the magic dragon repeatedly.Wake up the magic dragon in pain, then pass out again, falling into an infinite cycle of being ridiculed, losing its mind, being stunned and woken up, repeating itself until a dragon's head was blown off, cut off by Lanqie, and dismembered again. It's not over!

Its fate is to be wiped out!

And until the magic dragon was reduced to ashes, it didn't make a decent counterattack against Zhou Dahammer.

I don't even know how I died.

but.

He gave Molong a designated set meal of bone-destroying and ashes, but Zhou Dahammer failed to really kill it.

Because the dragon was burned to ashes, there was no +1 passive!

Damn it's not dead yet!

It's just a projection, not the six-winged fallen archangel Lucifer, but if you blow up the devil lord Louis Sevres, you can get +1 passively. How can you get nothing if you kill a dragon?

"You are part of the dragon, right?" Thinking that the dragon had swallowed two demonized people with its tail, and a black witch helped it, Zhou Dahammer ran wildly to find the demon Luo Xieli.Conveniently rescued Bonnie Salinger and Nancy Stance, who were covered in injuries.

Punk girl Nancy Stance is now without a hand.

Even if Bonnie Salinger had it, Zhou Dahammer borrowed Shuriya's Battle Hymn, but his condition was not much better.

Looking at the cannon hammer in Zhou Dahammer's hand, Luo Xieli did not dare to act rashly, and tried to squeeze out a 'harmless to human and animal' smile on her extremely ugly face: "Your Excellency, there is no deep hatred between us, there is no need to fight. It's a life-and-death fight, it's cheaper for Lucifer."

"Look... can you let me go?"

"There is nothing in a dream."

After looking at the demonized Luo Xie Li and the two injured witches, Zhou Dahammer simply blasted the demonic witch into scum.After confirming that they were all passive +1, they did not move the muzzle to the other two women.

Putting away the cannon hammer, Zhou Dahammer threw the red potion to Nancy Stance and Bonnie Salinger.

"Take it.

This thing can heal the wounds on your body.

If you can find the broken hand.

Maybe even go to the hospital to pick it up. "

"In order not to become a demon like Rochelle." Nancy Stance said with a sad smile: "We have burned her injured left hand to ashes."

Bonnie Salinger chose to believe in Zhou Dahammer, and took a gulp of the red potion.

Immediately she discovered that not only the parts of her body that were injured by the aftermath of the battle and the demons healed.

Even the fire-damaged skin at the wound returned to normal.

"Here...wait a minute!" Bonnie quickly stopped Zhou Dahammer: "Can you give me another bottle of potion?"

Zhou Dachui frowned: "A bottle of red medicine can't heal your injury?"

Bonnie said: "It's not the injury I got tonight, it's my burned skin before. Your red medicine can heal the burns on my body."

"Can you...can you give me a few more bottles?"

"Sorry, we don't know each other well, and I don't have much red potion.

But well...

What can you pay for it? "

Hearing Zhou Dahammer's words, Bonnie immediately froze, and asked unwillingly, "...to buy it with money?"

Zhou Dahammer: "I'm not short of money."

After drinking the red potion, Nancy Stance, who had healed her injuries, asked, "Then what do you want?"

"Save your life for me."

Chapter 250, Lucky?Unlucky? (five thousand words)

"Louis Sèvre, you trash! The majestic devil lord, entered the human world with his own body, and has been active in the human world for hundreds of thousands of years, but was completely killed by a human being! Apart from conspiracy and tricks, you are useless! If you don't have the strength, you're going to plot against your fucking red dragon!"

"Two birds with one stone, win-win cooperation, win your ***! This broken plan almost made our layout lose!"

The projection that descended on the world collapsed, and Lucifer, who wasted his power in vain, cursed in hell.

He had been driven mad by Louis Sevre's overreach.

Without enough strength, all plots and calculations are in vain.

This cooperation of mutual use did not bring him much benefit. Where could it not be done to kill two fallen angels and kill chickens and monkeys?But calculating Zhou Dahammer and Dahonglong did not achieve the expected win-win situation, let alone kill the partners and the winner takes all.He lost the power of projection that came to the world in vain, and no matter who wins the battle between Dahonglong and Zhou Dahammer, the winner will become stronger!

Zhou Dahammer won, his strength improved, and then he wanted to seize this container that can carry all the power...

It's going to get harder!

And the big red dragon wins, and the hell demon suppressed by the hell devil and tricks will surely make a comeback, making the hell that was finally twisted into one rope rise again, and bringing hell back to the tripartite situation of fallen angels, devils and demons .

When it comes time to counterattack Heaven, the Allied Forces of Hell will inevitably stumbling each other, and even fighting with Heaven, turning into a melee between the three major forces of Hell, and then being defeated one by one by the army of angels...

Years of planning came close to falling short, and the angry Lucifer almost smashed the palace under his feet into ruins.

After yelling and venting his anger, the seraphic fallen angel calmed down, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a fallen angel guard waiting a hundred miles away, and asked, "Where is that very active devil, Issien?"

"I don't know, we can't contact that cunning devil, that devil has always come to us." The fallen angel guard said.

"Then find him!" Lucifer shouted in a low voice, "Get those devil lords here! They claim that this calculation is foolproof, but Louis Sevre's trash has such a big mistake, not only did I not get it The container that can carry all the power, he even took his own life!"

"That trash is dead when he dies, but he can't cause our arrangement for many years to collapse!"

"Call everyone to a meeting!"

"Immediately re-discuss the remedy!"

At this time, the devil lord John Mill in a suit and leather shoes created an illusory projection, appeared in front of Lucifer and asked, "How did Louis Sever die?"

Mentioning this, Lucifer's anger couldn't be calmed down: "Stupid!"

"It turned out that you wanted to swallow the big red dragon because you were not strong enough, but you choked yourself to death?" John Mill lowered his head and closed his eyes to release his strength. In a blink of an eye, he understood the general situation through the spell released by Lucifer, and his face was full of disapproval. Louis Sèvre's contempt and disdain: "The Red Dragon's power has seven shares, but if he is willing to share half of it with me, things will not be like this."

"And you still listened to him, leading two fallen angel traitors to sacrifice, and want to use you two to control the world's chosen son to seize the house..."

"Lucifer, I really don't know what you think."

"That's enough, John Mill!" Lucifer's power was violent: "I don't have time to listen to your taunts! We should now discuss the layout and plan to counterattack Heaven!"

Hearing the words, John Mir stopped irritating Lucifer, nodded and said: "Then I will notify everyone to come. But before the meeting, I need to know who will win between the Red Dragon and the Chosen Son of the World."

As the projection in hell dissipated, the main body of the devil lord on the top floor of a luxury apartment in Manhattan, New York, walked slowly to the balcony, closed his eyes and focused on the south, and instantly placed the projection thousands of miles away. Zhou Dahammer and Dahonglong Observe from the ruins of the manor after the battle.

At this time, the magic dragon was dead, and Zhou Dahammer and the two witches had also left.

But there was also a comatose survivor among the wreckage.

This lucky one was the girl among the last pair of men and women. The demon Rochelle didn't even look down on ordinary people like her, so she just flew to the ruins of the manor's main house and ignored her.

And in the movie "Evil Night", the girl also survived to the end with her poor hanging skills and good luck.

Unfortunately, her luck ended here.

Backtracking through the battlefield with spells, knowing that Zhou Dahammer won in the end, John Mill projected and pondered for a moment, then pulled the lucky girl out of the ruins, and teleported to Louisiana, a small town more than 70 miles west of Shreveport Outskirts, outside a barn on a farm.

Dalila, the female devil wearing an ol' outfit, was instructing the truck driver to move things into the barn. When she sensed the powerful projection of the devil lord, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"The great Lord John Mill, what orders do you have from me?"

John Mill threw the yellow-haired girl in his hand and asked, "Are you helping people realize their wishes?"

"Yes, my lord, I'll have a meal with my normal business." Dalila smiled, but she knew that the sudden appearance of the lord was not a good thing.

John Mill, who heard the words, smiled and said kindly: "Don't be nervous, this girl is my gift."

"You can help her fulfill her wish to obtain a soul."

"Uh..." Dalila really wanted to refuse, after all, she has a soft mouth for eating people and short hands for taking people.

If you take advantage of this devil lord, you have to do things for him.

But John Mir faintly released lord-level coercion, and he was already clearly suppressing others with power, how could she dare to refuse?

He could only bite the bullet and ask, "What is your lord telling me to do?"

John Mir chuckled and said, "It's very simple, continue with the business you're doing, first fulfill the wishes related to moving those things into the barn, and have fun."

"Then go make a good relationship with someone."

Have a good relationship?

What am I doing?

Knowing that the devil lord would not give her any good jobs, Dalila asked cautiously, "Who?"

"The name on the surface is Hammer Byers, and the real name is Hammer Zhou." John Mill said: "I believe you have already met him."

Dalila's smile gradually disappeared: "Get his trust?"

"Yes, it's best like this." John Mill: "You have to use all means to gain his trust, even become his girlfriend, and show off your charm. I believe you can do it."

"I'll tell you what to do when you become someone he trusts."

"The benefits are indispensable to you."

After the voice fell, John Mill's projection dissipated, and he returned to hell to have a meeting with Lucifer and the demon lords.A contract also appeared out of thin air, floating in front of the messy Dalila.

After catching the contract, Dalila had a complicated expression: "..."

"Where am I?" At this time, a gift was sent by the projection of the devil lord, from the projection of Lucifer, the aftermath of the battle between the devil lord Louis Sevre, the big red dragon and Zhou Dahammer, and the pursuit of the demon-possessed witch , the lucky girl who survived, woke up in a daze.

She looked at the beauties in ol' costumes in front of her, as well as the unfamiliar barns and farms, with a dazed look on her face.

"Where am I?"

"Ogden Marsh, Louisiana." Dalila squeezed out a smile and asked again with a business attitude: "Do you have any wishes?"

"Wish?" asked the lucky girl, "Can I return to..."

"Wait! This is not right!"

The lucky girl who was about to go home felt her heart skip a beat, remembering the demonized Angela, the witch, the fallen angel, the devil lord, the battle between the dragon and the superhuman, etc. before she fell into a coma, and asked tremblingly: "Are you a demon?" Right? Can you let me go?"

"Devil?" Dalila hated this word a little: "I am not those rude and savage guys. I am a wise devil, not those brainless devils."

"You can call me Dalila, what's your name?"

"You are a devil!" The lucky girl turned around and ran away when she heard that.

But the two legs of an ordinary person can't outrun the devil. Dalila stopped in front of the lucky girl with one step, and got her driver's license from her.

"Maddie Curtis? You're my client now."

"You better hurry up and make a wish."

"otherwise......"

"Honorable Ms. Dalila, I wonder who this is?" The masked man stepped out of the darkness, holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand, very similar to the flustered Michael Myers in the moonlight. resemblance.

"My customer was sent from another place by a demon lord." Dalila said, "She will not disturb our plan, whether she makes a wish or not."

The masked man happily raised his knife: "Then I can kill her first to enjoy myself?"

"No!" The lucky girl, Maddie Curtis, was about to cry. From possessing a demon to a melee between a human and a dragon, and now meeting a murderous maniac, she didn't understand why she was so unlucky tonight.

"You can wish to go home."

Seeing Maddie Curtis playing a game of chasing and fleeing with the masked man, Dalila yelled at the right time.

"Don't even think about it, I will never sell my soul to the devil!"

Maddie Curtis yelled while avoiding the man in the mask.

Dalila shrugged: "Well, whatever you want, just shout out loud if you want to make a wish. But I want to remind you, after Mr. Killer's wish is fulfilled, I will not help you hurt him, nor will I stop him."

As she said that, she said to the masked man who was chasing and killing the lucky girl: "By the way, Mr. Killer, all the things you asked for have been delivered, and you can go to the barn for inspection after playing. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I'm a bit busy now, I have to think about how to get along with someone."

"I have to do what the devil lord ordered, because the benefits are really not small..."

"It's just messed up, and it's probably going to be ugly to die."

"Alas... I'm still too weak..."