From one person to sow ten thousand worlds

Chapter 287: Seeing a barbarian kingdom, kill its owner and replace him

"The spell of labor and capital, come here to labor and capital!"

The Holy Lord laughed, and Tony Stark, who was about to use the spell armor the next moment, froze in place as if he had been cast a restraining spell.

The power of the spell turned into colorful channels that continuously gathered on the body of the Holy Lord.

And with the injection of spell power, the Holy Master's entire figure began to expand rapidly like a filled balloon, and in an instant he turned into a dragon-headed monster.

Dad slapped me on the forehead.

What happened today was actually rare enough, but now the Holy Lord has gained strength again.

Play with a hammer~
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Just throw it down~
Dad feels like his mentality is about to collapse~
"Impossible, how can the power of the spell-"

Tony Stark looked at this scene in disbelief, as if he still couldn't understand why the power of the spell abandoned him.

After coming into contact with his father, he studied white magic for a period of time with peace of mind.

The power of white magic is actually designed to target black magic, but the casting materials, spell casting difficulty and even power are extremely average.

I'm not worried about the power. After all, my research on white magic is essentially to add white magic to my armor. Needless to say, the firepower of the armor.

Plasma weapons and plasma weapons have been developed by myself before.

But it's not necessary now, since the United States has been plagued by disasters and various alien worlds have appeared.

The U.S. government has also relaxed a lot of authority over its own management. For example, it has established some small arsenals in each city.

If you really encounter someone you can't deal with, and your armor doesn't have enough firepower.

Then you can instantly summon various missiles from your own arsenal, and even space-based weapons for bombing.

The firepower is already ridiculously strong.

All he needs to do is cover the weapon with the power of white magic.

Only magic can defeat magic. Otherwise, if you encounter some weird supernatural creatures, no matter how powerful your firepower is, you will not be a match for them.

But there is nothing I can do about the other two drawbacks.

First of all, every white magic must have its own casting materials, separate spells, and even some specific weapons. Even if you are rich, you will never be able to do a good job every time you fight with others, and then prepare white magic on the spot. Deal with the enemy.

Isn’t that just nonsense~
After all, he is Iron Man, not Batman in the comics.

Iron Man solves some emergencies, and only the grandpa in the comics next door would do it.

So I imbued myself with the ability of a talisman.

If you can give the power of the spell to the Iron Man suit, you will be able to cope with whatever happens in the future.

Although my spell armor has not been completely successful this time, the only problem is that it needs to be recolored.

After all, it was his father's credit. The reason he came to see his father this time was to get his opinion and ask what color the spell armor should be.

Or simply collect materials directly and engrave some of the highly defensive magic spells in the magic book on the surface of the armor.

For Tony, he is never sure what kind of enemies he will face in the future. Of course, he must do everything to the extreme.

Only in this way can we deal with these things calmly in the future.

This is the self-cultivation of a genius.

But what's going on now?
Is the power of the spell reversed?

This is my first battle with the Talisman Armor. Do you want to make it so embarrassing?

"Haha, this is my power, my Holy Lord is back again!"

The huge dragon head twisted its head, and the Holy Master now felt very relaxed.

The feeling of being sealed in a piece of broken stone was even worse than being in hell.

In hell, at best, the environment is much worse.

Although none of those brothers and sisters are good people, they speak nicely. Returning to hell is like returning home. Compared to being sealed in a stone statue, I really like hell~
And what does it look like to be sealed in stone?

His soul was imprisoned. In the past, there were people like Valon who were helping him find spells, and they could fool each other if nothing happened.

No matter what excessive conditions he put forward, as long as he brought up the Golden Rooster King's treasure, Wa Long had to pinch his nose and help him do it.

Come on, labor and management are dragons!
Dragon hey~
Dragons love treasures the most. I will hand over the treasures I get to you, just a group of humans?
The only motivation for talking nonsense with them is to wait until you are out of trouble and tell them that this Holy Master is all lying to you~
It's stupid, but it's fun to tease him for a while.

But after coming to this world, Valon's gang of bastards were immediately caught for going out to rob. He didn't even have anyone to talk to, so he could only control the Black Shadow Corps to do things for him.

Not to mention how uncomfortable.

Now I'm finally out of trouble!

The Holy Lord stretched.

"yours?"

Tony was surprised. Although he had heard his father say a long time ago that the power of the spell came from a powerful demon, his father also said that the demon had been sealed and could not make any waves at all.

Now is this the devil?
He cannot be allowed to get out. With his height of nearly three meters and the power of twelve talismans, if he gets out, it will probably cause great chaos in San Francisco.

"Asshole, you must not be let out!"

Tony Stark raised his weapon.

"Om~"

The next moment, the plasma cannon quickly gathered energy.

If it's such a close distance, maybe~
"Mouse~"

The Holy Lord spoke, and the next moment an inexplicable power enveloped Tony Stark, and Tony Stark's figure in the steel suit instantly turned into a palm-sized mouse.

"Ah ah ah, the shit has turned into a mouse~"

Xiaoyu screamed.

The Holy Lord glanced at Xiaoyu and had to say that Tony's attack power was very strong.

If we just talk about the intensity of the energy just now, it is almost the same as my own Dragon Explosion.

However, the shortcomings are also obvious.

There isn't a trace of magic on this guy.

This is simple. Without a little bit of magic power, the immortality given by your dog charm will not be broken. The magic power given by the horse charm can prevent you from being injured no matter how many injuries you receive, even if you are missing an arm or a leg. combat effectiveness.

In comparison, the opponent's resistance to magic was almost infinitely close to zero, and the monkey charm directly turned it into a mouse.

It's that simple~
In fact, the Holy Lord is more worried about Xiaoyu, the little girl at this moment.

Since coming to this world, Holy Master feels that his head has become much clearer.

In the past, I always had the upper hand in every early stage, but every time I was about to achieve my goal of ruling the world, I would always fail.After waking up, the Holy Master thought a lot. He was also a powerful black energy magician, so he naturally understood the basic point of balancing black and white energy.

Although for demons, they don't believe in this bullshit balance of yin and yang at all.

Otherwise, everyone wouldn’t be thinking about how to rule the entire world all day long.

But after I came to this world, I discovered that I had indeed experienced various waves when the wind was favorable in the past, and something seemed to have vaguely affected my approach and judgment.

Of course, the more important reason is the little girl Xiaoyu in front of him.

If Jackie Chan, whom he has always regarded as a thorn in his side, is the main force confronting him head-on.

So in desperate situations, it's all Xiaoyu's various performances.

Jackie Chan could only fight against the wind, but Xiaoyu made a comeback against the wind.

Sometimes the Holy Master wonders if Xiaoyu is the embodiment of the will of the world~
He shook his head and did not take action against Xiaoyu immediately.

After you figure out some things, you will be more in awe.

At least there is no need to provoke the enemy before he finds a way to completely solve the opponent. As for whether he can find a way to deal with the opponent in the future, the Holy Master has no doubt at all.

After all, this world is connected to countless worlds, and maybe I will gain extraordinary abilities in the future.

The biggest enemy now is.

"Mephisto!"

"roar~"

The power of the dragon blast instantly shot towards Mephisto with extreme high temperature, and Mephisto raised his hand.

In an instant the power of the flames melted away.

The Holy Master's face condensed.

Although Mephisto has long been known to be very strong, his tentative attack just now was able to almost figure out the opponent's strength.

Unless he occupies an entire city and then transforms the city into an evil dragon empire, in that case the power of the black energy will rise to its peak and he will become more powerful.

However, the Holy Master did not intend to kill the opponent with just that blow.

They are all the demon lords of hell. If the other party is a noob, how dare he come to trouble him?
Since he dares to find trouble for himself, he must have some confidence.

Just now, I was just showing my own power, at least letting the other party know that my Holy Lord is not someone to be trifled with~
Mephisto smiled.

Although the Holy Lord has regained his physical body, his strength does not seem to have been fully restored.

Like a rootless duckweed, he is now using only his own power, and the power he is using is the power of the entire hell dimension.

Not a level at all.

If we use real world classification.

Excluding factors such as magic, the Holy Lord's strength can at best be considered to be at the peak of the heaven level to the beginning of the god level, but his own strength is completely super god level!
The worries I had before seemed to be funny now.

"I--"

"More than 2000 years ago, I founded a sect in China to worship the moon, but I was not satisfied with being limited to China."

Su Mo opened his mouth and immediately attracted the attention of everyone who was at war with each other.

The Holy Master frowned.

I have always been afraid of Holy Lord Su Mo, but I don't know who this person is.

I really want to know the situation in the outside world, but after coming to this world, the news about the Golden Rooster King's treasure can no longer be grasped by those guys like Walong.

Then those guys in Vallon left and went out to work alone.

The first thing was to rob a bank. As expected, from then on, I lost one source of information channels.

Although he knew that Su Mo was not simple, the Holy Master didn't know what Su Mo meant by speaking at this time.

Mephisto also looked at Su Mo, with interest on his face as if he wanted to know what Su Mo would say next.

When I was an angel, gods from the East would occasionally come to the West.

However, most of those gods were full of injuries, and Yahweh's strength was not bad, and with the help of his own angels, they were all repelled.

Could it be that Su Mo was a certain god at that time?

Yes, it must be so!

Only gods can live from more than 2000 years ago to the present.

Unless he is a god, even a super-god-level expert cannot live for such a long time~
I just don’t know what this unknown god would think if he knew that he was the archangel back then.

Mephisto became somewhat interested. Although he was no match for Su Mo in terms of strength, he was an expert at playing with people's hearts.

As long as the other person has a little bit of fear towards him, he can use this fear to spend tens of millions of years and sooner or later he can completely devour the other person's soul.

If he could swallow Su Mo's soul, then his strength would improve to the point where he would be the only one in the world!

Compared to the other two, Hua Ye huddled behind Su Mo and smiled bitterly at the calm look of his boss.

It’s not big brother, I use magic~
Even the magic system is completely different from the magic he mastered before. Now that he has long been disconnected from that Slaanesh, he is now just an ordinary second-generation super soldier.

Well, if the light wave just hit me, maybe I would be unable to resist and turn into a mouse.

Who the hell can accept this?
Does the elder brother have magic resistance?
Hua Ye didn't know, but even if Su Mo was fine, no one could say whether this transformation was temporary or permanent.

"Kill the enemy.

When the prison saw a barbarian god, he killed its main god and drove it into the earth to replace it. "

Su Mo smiled, as if he was talking about something trivial.

But the smile on Mephisto's face gradually disappeared, and soon he had a grimace on his face, and even the look he looked at Su Mo had a deep look of fear.

"you--"

"I didn't know Your Majesty was here, so I'm sorry to bother you and say goodbye!"

Mephisto turned around without looking back and wanted to return to Hell, but the panic expression on Mephisto's face almost overflowed the next moment.

No, why the hell did the connection between me and hell disappear?
Is hell so pitiful?
His eyes were even wildly winking at the Holy Lord.

Although I have many conflicts with the Holy Lord, we are all demons after all. If we cannot help each other wholeheartedly at this time, we all have to answer here.

"Brother, do you still need a mount~"

The Holy Lord's weak voice seemed to be no different from the fire demon just now, as if he was a weak little dragon.

Mephisto
No, you are the demon of fire anyway. You bastard, where are your pride as a demon and your integrity~
"Help me find someone~"

Looking at these two demons, Su Mo felt a little pain in his head.

Do all demons have this format now?
(End of this chapter)