Chapter 425 Death and the Devil
The darkness covered the sky, and the aura of death seemed to devour everything. The energy lingered at the fingertips of the goddess of death Hela was like death itself, so cold that it penetrated the bone marrow.
Wanda used all his strength but could only resist the stormy death attack. Her only few retaliatory counterattacks were like itchy and failed to do anything. Hela waved her hand to the minimum and broke her chaotic magic like smoke and clouds, followed by the pitch-black waves and the black spikes all over the sky.
The witch Amora managed to help. She took advantage of Hela's concentration to fight Wanda and attacked from the back with the deadliest spell she knew. Her small movement successfully attracted Hela's attention - but that's all. Hela glanced at her sideways, flicked her fingertips, and the black cyclone shattered her mage like an arrow, and the aftermath shook her back to the ground. Wanda tried to counterattack at this opportunity, but Hela raised her palm and blocked the torrent of Chaos Magic, without even a single inch of movement.
Haila looked at Amora: "Well, a witch in the realm, why do you want to fight this war for mortals? If you are willing to surrender to me, we can..."
The green thunder reached her face and interrupted Hela's second half of the words. Hela waved her hand and knocked her away and raised her eyebrows.
"I have heard this a lot." Amora's hand was burning with green flames, paused, and added, "I said a lot myself. And, want me to surrender?" She put down her arm and smiled strangely, "You have to beat him first before you talk."
"oh?"
It seemed as if a shrill sword had cut open the battlefield, and the dark iron armor flew over the heads of countless undead. The black knight dived down, lifted his palms, and the pulse beam rushed straight toward. Hela cast a defensive defense, but he did not expect that her dark shield was easily smashed like a layer of glass. Countless black crystals sprinkled like ice crystals, and the dark afterimages drove straight into it.
Haila was shocked, but her reaction was not slow. She stretched her right hand and saw a black spear in her hand, like a ghost stinging towards Michael. Michael did not avoid it. His right arm grew, and when he dived down, a heavy sword had already appeared in his hand. The black sword and the gun clashed with gold and iron, the invisible force field and the aura of death stimulating each other, and energy and sparks splashed out.
The arms of the two sides intersected through weapons, and Haila was in pain in the tiger's mouth, and she secretly surprised that the strength of this mortal was so strong. Michael kept moving. He leveraged the force of Hela's gun, and the thrust behind him pushed the thruster horizontally, and his body turned over at an incredible angle toward Hela's side.
He opened his left hand and the magic circle appeared. The "Breaking the Realm" divine hammer swung out with a domineering energy field, as if he was sweeping across thousands of troops. Hela quickly raised his spear to seal it, but Michael's heavy sword in his right hand had swept to the same second. The sword blade sneered and cut a crack on Hela's snow-white thighs, and blood beads splattered. Hela was furious and stabbed the gun straight, but was held by Michael's horizontal sword. At the same time, the "Breaking the Realm" divine hammer hit her lower abdomen and blasted her several meters away.
The transparent air wave exploded with the wave of the Breaker. Haila took all the impact, but she still retreated for only three or five meters and forced herself to stabilize her steps. She raised her head and stared at Michael in surprise and furiously.
Hela had never thought that she would be injured by mortals. In her anger, she focused all her attention on Michael and subconsciously ignored her previous opponent. Unexpectedly, as she arched and prepared to sprint, a red light suddenly lingered on her body. The chaos magic locked her whole body like a shackle. Before she could break free, the rocks and soil on the ground rose up like a living, and tied her from her legs to her chest under the command of the witch Amora.
Although Hela is powerful, it is not Asgard here. Her strength here is limited after all. She tried her best to break free from the constraints of the double-layer spells, and glared at them fiercely and said angrily: "You will regret it! I am dead! You can't kill me! I only need a few seconds to do this trick..."
Michael ignored her intentions at all. He quickly made a seal, made a gesture, and raised his right palm upwards. A deep and strange magic circle suddenly opened at the sole of Haila's feet, as if thousands of purple hands dragged her into the abyss and took her away the unwilling roar.
Wanda gasped for a few breaths and asked, "Where has she been?"
"Go back to where she should go." Michael said lightly, the man had moved forward again, "Don't stop, support others who need support."
After saying that, he turned around and left the battle... This time he flew towards the red giant who was furious there.
Two missiles infused with Odin's divine power hit Sirtel's back heart, and the warhead exploded and released a blue light that shone through the nine heavens. The giant staggered, temporarily abandoned the two mages in front of him, turned around and roared with a sword and slashed horizontally.
The moment the Twilight Sword was slashed out, the flames of the Huishi seemed to divide the entire world into two. It was a flame that was almost impossible to avoid. It seemed to be just a burning sword light, but only those who faced it could feel the burning heat that seemed to be burning all over the world, making people unable to avoid it.
But Michael didn't plan to dodge at the beginning.
The seal had long been formed, and the complex golden magic array was rotating and spreading behind him. The golden giant sword, with the power that seemed to pierce all things in the world, went straight towards the Twilight Sword without moving forward.
Emperor Weishan’s sacred sword!
Two divine powers that crossed the law collided, and the flames and golden lights swelled, as if they were going to drain everything in the space.
The strong light blocked the sight, and the iron-black armor briefly disappeared in the collision flames. The demon narrowed his eyes and turned around suddenly. The giant sword of flame slashed in the air, locking straight into the black afterimage that suddenly appeared behind him.
The flame swept past, and the figure was immediately melted by the flames and dissipated without a trace... like a bubble.
The form of Ecken!
The real offensive came from the front! With a thunderous roar, seven or eight magic circles were sucked into the black heavy sword like BuFF. The thunder wrapped around the sword body. The surging magic power made the entire heavy sword turn into dazzling gold. The stimulating force field made the sword blade look erratic.
Surtel turned around and the Twilight Sword waved heavily, but as soon as he turned around, his hands were firmly tied to the scarlet chains on both sides, one left and one right.
Sitorac's scarlet rope!
Doctor Strange and Doctor Destruction are one left and one right - thanks to the move that Strange Pagan taught Doum before fighting against Mephisto. This is the strongest binding spell in the world. Even a demon who is so strong can be bound by it!
Chapter completed!