boom!

The magic of green exploded in the direction of the palace like a dazzling firework, and the smoke and dust scattered like rolling waves. The dark afterimage was like a bullet breaking through the thick smoke. The old man in black landed lightly on the open space two or three hundred meters away outside the palace. His black suit was surprisingly clean, without any wrinkles, and seemed to have not been affected by the explosion at all.

The steel afterimage followed closely and rushed out of thick black smoke. Michael's propulsion system was fully powered, spraying a blue tail flame, like an arc-shaped blade slashing the black smoke soaring into the sky. He locked the old man in black in the open space from the air dozens of meters apart. The launch port on his shoulder bounced open, and missiles roared out one after another, and red lotus fires burst out on the ground.

Each missile launched by the Divine Realm armor contains powerful divine power, and its destructive power is simply not comparable to mortal weapons. The explosion of fire was connected into one piece, forming a fire curtain and swallowing Mephisto in.

But the old man was still standing calmly, letting the corner of his clothes fly away by the scorching wind. He clearly watched the two missiles rush towards him, raised his crutch, and made a light teasing move. The air suddenly formed an airflow barrier in front of him, and the missile containing divine power burst into pieces the moment it hit the barrier. The flames and divine power exploded from the shattered missile shell, but they could not shake the defense at all.

The violent vortex stirred the flames, and the flames rotated rapidly in the direction of the airflow, like a tornado of flames. The old man pointed forward with a crutch, and a bunch of blood-colored light arrow pierced the tornado and flew out, dragging the scorching airflow directly towards Michael flying through the air. It casts rapidly, and the aura it brings is as overwhelming as it is. Michael closed his arms and held it dullly, flipping his body backwards and flipping it twice, and the thruster sprays out the tail flame in the reverse direction to stabilize his body.

Before Mephisto's crutch was recovered, two magical powers hit him and rushed toward him. The spell energy was wrapped in a high-concentration laser light, shattered all the way through the ground, and shot straight into Mephisto's back heart with spiraling gravel.

The old man turned halfway and waved his left hand with black leather gloves lightly. The terrifying spell laser cannon split into pieces under his sway, and the high concentration of energy exploded in the air, making people unable to open their eyes.

Dum's cloak flew, and his body rushed to Mephisto like lightning, and a punch wrapped in purple light was blown out. Mephisto pushed apart with a crutch, and the huge force and majestic energy fell into nothing, shattering the ground beside it, splashing eight or nine meters high gravel flying lightly in the vortex.

"It's not small." Mephisto chuckled, "But, it's still far behind!"

His wrist trembled, and the black crutch suddenly turned into a phantom. Dumu's eyes flashed, and he felt that the crutch in the old man's hand seemed to have split countless phantoms, all turned into black snakes spitting out letters, and biting them in black fog.

Dum hurriedly retreated, his hands dancing, and the trajectory dragged out by the magic power changed and formed a magic array of various patterns to meet it. The magic power collided in the air, and the impact swept through, Mars burst, and he barely dissolved the phantom for more than ten seconds.

But before he could take a breath, Mephisto's palm followed. A dark shadow appeared in the old man's palm wrapped in black gloves, which vaguely turned into an extremely huge demon's claw. The scarlet claws grabbed Dum's chest directly. Dum didn't want to condense into a magic shield to block it, but the shield shattered with a bang, and countless pieces dissipated in the air. The powerful momentum pushed him up and shook his head back, and floated for several meters before he could stabilize his steps.

Before Mephisto could pursue, the blue tail flame fell from the sky again. Michael passed by his side at a supersonic speed, and his legs, which were almost disappearing, slammed his face. The old man raised his hand lightly, and the legs that were bombarded with supersonic inertia stopped strangely in his hands. The transparent air waves and the power of gods mixed together and exploded, and the spreading waves were like sweeping across the army, and the dust waves burst out against the ground.

Michael kept moving. Before his steps fell to the ground, his right arm swept across, and a spell ring was spelled out in the palm of his palm. The dark heavy sword was pulled out from the magic circle, and the sword body was blasting towards Mephisto. Mephisto lifted his staff and blocked it. His seemingly wooden crutch was surprisingly hard. The magic power exploded like an out of control when the heavy sword hit the staff. But not only did Mephisto's arm remained motionless, but even the crutch was unscathed, and was stable in its original place like steel.

As soon as the crutch moved, a ball of black mist attached to the stick also poked out like a snake and climbed up along the sword body. Michael swung his sword blade, and his magic power poured out from the tip of the sword, and a blue light shot out burst into pieces that shattered the snake-like black mist.

when!

The sword staff touched again, and the blue and red phantoms intertwined and stalemate. Michael held the sword in his right hand and penetrated from below with his left hand. The pulse cannon bombarded nearly zero distance. Mephisto flipped his palm and ignited a red fire. The flames hit head-on, and the scarlet fire and the blue impact beam fought each other.

Dum also accelerated and rushed back. With his palm raised, a dark green spell sword had already appeared in his hand, and he also attacked with a large string of spells.

The two of them had become more and more fierce, and various spells and energy beams surrounded them. Mephisto gradually became less relaxed as before. The pressure on his staff became stronger and stronger, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

But for a moment, Mephisto completely put away his smile, his expression stern, and a clear whistle was heard. His crutch was raised, and a blood-colored red mist appeared on the tip of his stick, which suddenly swept across. The magic power cut out a long crack, like a gully carved on the stone wall, but the difference is that this crack is carved on the space!

The space was cut open, and a scarlet dark light flashed in the crack, as if a gap had been cracked on the embankment, and surging energy surged out of it.

Michael and Doom formed seals at the same time and released defensive spells. The magic power they released was stacked on everything and fused into a huge two-color spell shield. The energy surged and thrust the shield, making both of them slide back for several meters before stopping.

Mephisto snorted heavily. He closed his crutch, as if he had no intention of fighting again, and only shouted: "Knight!"

The space cracked again. A scarlet vortex was torn apart from nothing. The evil spirit knight who had escaped from Doctor Strange slowly walked out of the blood-red space, staring at the two of them with a red light in his eyes.

Mephisto made a gesture.

"Kill them."

After saying that, his body became transparent and disappeared from the spot like a phantom.
Chapter completed!