Marvel With Zanpakuto

Fist to fist!

Although the first confrontation between the two seemed to be huge, in fact, neither of them used their full strength.

The result of this punch test made Mephisto's heart sink. Lord chose to fight the punch head-on, and he was still unscathed, which undoubtedly surprised him.

"It seems that I underestimate you."

In Mephisto's flaming pupils, there was a trace of surprise, and he looked down at the small Lord and said, "I can block my punch, no wonder I can become the lord of hell."

"Actually, I'm not very good at physique, why don't I change to another style of play?" Lord shook his numb arm, white beating is his weakness, and he wanted to fight the devil's body head-on, but it was not too much. Look.

"Exactly what I want!"

Morpheus only thought that he was modest, and a smirk crossed the corner of his lips, agreeing with Lord's proposal.

In fact, demons are generally not good at melee combat. Although they all have powerful bodies, most demons are better at all kinds of evil magic.

"Door of hell!"

Mephisto chanted an evil spell, grabbed the void in front of him with both hands, and slowly pulled it like a theater curtain.

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A gap suddenly opened in the void, and then it was pulled apart by Mephisto, followed by a strong darkness, which poured into the world like a tide, and gradually spread out in front of everyone!

In an instant!

The rich blood color is like a ray of sunshine, and it directly covers the entire St. Fangangsa!

next moment.

The environment where everyone was in a sudden change, endless blood mist shrouded the sky and the earth, and the gusts of fishy wind that floated made people feel sick, and there were piles of skeletons all around.

Except for this desolate area under their feet, the rest of the place is like a red-hot iron, exuding a scorching, scorching, high-temperature red earth.

Looking at the entire crimson earth, there are huge canyons and ravines crisscrossing each other, and the burning hellfire reflects the sky red.

Countless monstrous demons let out a dull roar, constantly emitting from the depths of the canyon cracks.

"Is this... hell?!"

Johnny couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, but the strong smell of blood was poured into his nose, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down, almost spitting it out.

"This is not hell, at least...not real hell!" Carter Slay frowned and shook his head.

You must know that the latitudes, constituent materials, energy, and rules of hell and the world are all different. Even if Mephisto's strength is strong, it is impossible to summon hell to the world, otherwise, wouldn't the world be invincible long ago!

But even if this is not a real hell, the buff to Mephisto is real and quite terrifying!

Johnny swallowed dry saliva and asked, "Carter, do you think...he can beat Mephisto?"

"...don't know, but not very hopeful.

Carter Srey looked at Lord with a little worry mixed in: "Few people can really defeat Mephisto, even if the other party is the lord of hell." "

"Why?" Johnny asked curiously.

"Because... we are in Mephisto's hell now, and all the matter and energy here are under His control." Carter sighed and said, "Fight with Mephisto here. , it is equivalent to fighting against the power of the entire hell!"

"Isn't he determined to lose? Do I want to help!" Johnny's tone was a little anxious. If Lorde lost, Mephisto would definitely not let the two of them go!

"Don't go, this level of fighting is not something we can intervene in." Carter shook his head, stopped Johnny's thoughts, and said bitterly: "Unless you can become a knight of blue flames, you should stay here obediently. Come on."

Hearing this, Johnny's expression was slightly startled, and then he asked in a doubtful tone, "Isn't this used to deceive the black-hearted demon? Is there really a ghost knight with blue flames?"

"I didn't lie to him." Carter Sley seemed to be recalling something, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes: "The Ghost Rider who controls the blue flame... once existed, that is the Our true posture, not Mephisto's lackey like we are now!"

"Uh...then do you have a way to turn me into the blue flame skeleton you said?" Johnny asked tentatively.

"No." Carter shook his head decisively, glanced at Johnny speechlessly, and said, "If I could have used it long ago, would it still be your turn?"

"...That makes sense." Johnny choked for a moment. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Then how do you know about the blue flame?"

"Because of... a contract."

Carter was vague and seemed unwilling to explain too much on this issue. He changed the subject and said, "This is not the time to discuss this. If that man loses, we'll all die here!"

Seeing that Carter was reluctant to say more, Johnny didn't force him, and turned his attention to the two sides who were facing off.

Amidst the bloody fog and flames of the nearby hell, Lorde looked like a pure land within a few dozen meters of his body.

"Lord Carl, just let you see what kind of terrifying power the Demon King who controls a hell dimension has!" Under the gain of strength, it even surpassed the powerhouse of the heavenly father for a time.

next moment.

Mephisto grabbed the void with his bare hands, and the endless waves of blood rolled up as if being pulled, turning into a red double-strand fork in his palm, straight like a blood-colored meteor that pierced the sky, toward the front. Lord call!

boom!

The entire hell was shaken in an instant, the blood clouds within a hundred miles burst, and the earth cracked as if it had been hit hard. !

Facing the monstrous sea of ​​blood, Lord, who was wearing a long black coat, looked calm, and quietly pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Eight thousand streams, kendo, misty like the moon!"

Clang!

I just heard a long knife chirping softly, resounding like a dragon's roar in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

After that, Sen Han's white light was wrapped in endless killing energy, and an unstoppable force erupted. Within a thousandth of a second, it traversed the entire hell like a hazy waning moon!

The mighty sea of ​​blood was cut off by this waning moon!

Boom!

Lord took another step forward, and the blade of his right hand was like the moon in the sky, cutting out from top to bottom!

"Eight thousand streams, Kendo, Manhexing"

The waning moon exudes a hazy brilliance, and the endless sword light follows the trend, gathering a little bit of light that shines like a group of stars, like a galaxy hanging from the nine days, pouring down on Mephisto!

"Children, only children play with this kind of thing!"

Mephisto let out a cold snort, as if mocking Lorde's self-control, and stabbed the waning moon with a double fork in one hand. The waning moon!

Boom! ! !

The flames collided with the waning moon, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise!

The flame waves visible to the naked eye are wrapped around the sharp knife Gang, as if the sea of ​​hundreds of millions of dragons and snakes converged, splitting the hot earth like a branding iron into the ravines, and the huge air column rising into the sky directly shattered the blood cloud!

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