Planeswalker in Marvel

If possible, Li Feng actually doesn't want to fight Mephisto, because he has tried it before and failed to win.

Now that he encountered the demigod-level Mephisto clone again on the way, any fool knew that the other party must be prepared.

The Cerberus lying quietly aside at this moment is just a helper on the surface. As for how many backhands there are secretly, Li Feng doesn't know, but there will definitely be no less. After all, he is a devil, and Twitch will fight you fairly and justly. .

Li Feng had a hunch that even if he summoned Hydra and Cyclops to contain the Cerberus, his life would still be in danger of being lost.

This battle is not going to be easy... Li Feng thought to himself.

On the other side, why does Mephisto want to confront Li Feng again?

His current body is not an abomination coat that can carry a lot of hell's power, but a fairly strong mortal body.

Although he can still exert his demigod power at this moment, the time he can maintain it is far inferior to that of the abominable body. To say it is an exaggeration, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will finish his last life with a stopwatch.

Once Li Feng passed the time limit for the battle clone to be online, Mephisto believed that the remaining devils were just a bunch of scum in front of the opponent. Li Feng was destined to be the final winner by then, which was in line with his desire to have a perfect clone. Doesn’t match.

In order to get the perfect container, Mephisto's countermeasure at this time is to hold back Li Feng. The two of them eat and drink here, talk about romance, and watch the battle between mortals and devils. After the dust settles on Danny's incident, Everyone went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

Mephisto picked up two wine glasses and filled them with wine. He motioned for Li Feng to sit down and at the same time glanced at Stark with a disdainful tone and said: "Iron Mage, I'm sorry, I only have two drinking utensils." .”

The implication is that Stark, this little rookie, can play ball, and don’t blindly participate in the outdoor drinking party among demigods.

Stark looked at Li Feng and saw Li Feng calmly nodding to signal him to leave. Stark was silent for a while, said "be careful" and then turned and left.

On the way back to the fighter plane, Stark said in the communicator: "Colson, Austin was dragged down by Mephisto's clone. Are you sure you want Natasha to rescue Danny with the scimitar?"

Hearing Stark's message, Coulson was relieved in his heart and said: "Only a demigod-level clone can hold back Austin. Although this will cause us to lose our strongest combat power, Murphy There are also no demigods on Stowe's side... There are no demigods on both sides, which is beneficial to our rescue plan."

After a pause, Coulson turned to look at Natasha, who was familiarizing herself with the scimitar, and said, "Slightly changing the original plan, Johnny and Moru still attract the attention of the devils and assist Natasha in sneaking into the castle to rescue Danny. Melinda and others operate fighter planes to spray beer and use fighter planes to eliminate surrounding demons. As for me..."

Colson took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm going to talk to Mephisto."

"What, you still want to negotiate with Mephisto?" As he spoke, Stark sent Li Feng's coordinates to Coulson and said: "What about SHIELD's uncompromising spirit? Or is it that SHIELD has transferred to Coulson?" Have certain principles been lost since going underground?”

"Hey~" Colson sighed resentfully, and said in a rather helpless tone: "It depends on who the other party is. The one we are dealing with now is the Lord of Hell. Unless SHIELD can break into hell and eliminate the devil, otherwise it will take Negotiation is the best solution.”

After a pause, Colson seemed to be talking to himself, then tried to explain, "For the sake of peace on earth, there is nothing wrong with negotiating."

What he said was better than what he sang, and the core of it is not to bully the weak and fear the strong... Stark complained in his heart and asked: "What about me? Watching you fight from the sky? Do you need me to mobilize the satellite to film you specifically? Pictures of heroic battles?”

You are a mage, and you are a mage who can open portals. How could I waste such precious resources like yours... Coulson ignored Stark's nonsense and said: "Danny, as the perfect container for Mephisto, There must be a large number of combatants guarding him. You take Austin's place and wait for Natasha to find Danny and teleport the two of them to a safe area in time."

If I can open the teleportation door, I will become the doorman who opens the door? .....Although he felt a little unhappy, Stark did not refute Coulson's plan. After all, saving Danny meant that Mephisto's plan to get the perfect container was ruined.

The only thing that worries Stark is Li Feng's safety. Now Li Feng seems to be having a friendly drink and chat with Mephisto, but once Mephisto knows that the plan goes bankrupt...

Who knows if the other party will be so angry that he will kill Austin at all costs... Stark silently prayed in his heart: Man, don't die. I still want to study the body of a demigod. What's the secret...

Just as everyone was following the plan and Coulson ran towards Mephisto on his short legs, Li Feng sat opposite Mephisto with a piece of weed in his mouth, picked up his home-produced beer and drank heavily.

As for the seemingly delicious drinks, steaks, French fries and other food in front of him, Li Feng didn't even look at it: This is the devil's food. Who knows if it is poisonous or not. He has no intention of harming others, but he must have the intention of guarding against others... ...

Mephisto sniffed the air and raised his glass to salute the ruffian Li Feng.

Li Feng raised the gourd filled with beer like a gangster and said, "Fuck, you finish it, I'll do whatever you want."

Hearing Li Feng's "Heavenly boss, my second brother" tone, Mephisto was not annoyed. He said "Cheers" with a smile, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I have Seraph feathers in my pocket, carry them with me." Drinking beer-flavored holy water, I'm afraid these are not all your methods..."

Li Feng shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course, you are an immortal existence. You have seen all kinds of methods on the market. If you don't prepare more back-ups, I can easily handle my one hundred and eighty kilograms of flesh." this."

Mephisto raised his eyebrows and said with a smile of approval: "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."

"Why does it sound to me like you are praising yourself for being strong? You are so thick-skinned, you are worthy of being a ten thousand-year-old ghost..." As he spoke, Li Feng turned to look at the sunglasses around him, and took some from his pocket. He took out the cloak wrapping Medusa's head and said: "What about you? You know that a clone can't hold you back for too long, so you prepare a bunch of losers for my entertainment?"

With that said, Li Feng opened his cloak and pointed Medusa's eyes at Mephisto, and said with a smile: "This thing is a bit difficult to deal with you, but it is a rare and powerful weapon to deal with losers."

"Medusa's head?" Mephisto, who recognized the role of Medusa's head at a glance, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "The devil that was petrified near the church before was probably its masterpiece."

Without waiting for Li Feng to answer, Mephisto pointed to the boys in sunglasses, shook his head slightly and said, "They are not toys prepared for you, but waiters dedicated to serving me."

With that said, Mephisto raised his hand, and a boy in sunglasses immediately ran to the table to add wine to Mephisto, holding the bottle respectfully and standing behind Mephisto.

"See," Mephisto sighed sadly as he cut the sizzling steak with a knife and fork: "Although I have a high status in hell and the title of monarch, in fact, these fancy things are all fake. Yes, in hell, I always do things myself."

Mephisto forked what looked like a mature steak into his mouth, chewed slowly with his eyes closed, and after swallowing the steak, he looked at the distance and said helplessly: "It's not that I like to do it myself, but I have no choice."

Li Feng followed Mephisto's gaze and looked into the distance, only to see Colson running toward him in a hurry. When he was wondering, "Why is Colson here?" he asked casually: "You are the boss of hell. How come you have no choice?"

Mephisto shook his head slightly and complained: "How can you, who live on earth, understand my suffering... What kind of hell is hell? That is a place where devils gather, and what is the character of devils?"

"Words such as greed, bloodthirsty, insidious, violent, etc. are not enough to describe the devil's case... Do you dare to use such a character of a servant?" Mephisto asked and answered: "Anyway I don’t dare to use it.”

Mephisto forked the steak and said: "Take food as an example. I have to do whatever I want to eat in hell. I want a servant to bring it to me? Haha, I'm afraid I want to eat fresh beef. All that comes before me are bones, the kind with even the blood of the cow licked clean.”

"Then kill him as a warning to others," Li Feng said casually.

"It's easy for you to say, if I really kill the servant for this trivial matter," Mephisto said helplessly, spreading his hands: "Believe it or not, the rumor that 'Mephisto is a cheapskate' will be spread throughout hell the next day... ..I am a monarch after all, don’t you want to lose face?”

At this time, Coulson, who happened to run in front of the two of them, heard Mephisto's complaint, rolled his eyes, and asked out of breath: "Didn't you say that humans will go to hell after death? Why don't you recruit someone?" Human souls working as servants? Especially those who were originally employed in the service industry?”

Mephisto looked at Coulson with a half-smile and said, "I know who you are, Phil Coulson of SHIELD, but I refuse to answer your question because..."

Mephisto wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I know you can analyze the state of human souls in hell from my answers, and you will even persist in asking questions such as where the souls of Hydra agents are... ...Am i right."

As expected of a devil, he has many eyes... Coulson showed a gentle smile, shook his head and denied, "You are overthinking, I am just curious about the environment in hell."

"I can answer this," Mephisto reached out and motioned for Coulson to sit down, and said: "There is no sun in hell, so there is no light under the dim sky. The sky under your feet is either filled with yellow sand or filled with strange rocks. Occasionally, you can still see See magma flowing on the surface."

"It was a world where food was so scarce that devils preyed on devils, and they had to turn a blind eye to protect their families even when they were sleeping. They had to fight constantly in order to survive... This is why the devils knew that the earth had powerful guardians for thousands of years. There are still reasons why demons want to come to earth to take a breather.”

"It's true that there are devils who like to fight, but in most cases they are forced out by the hellish environment."

Mephisto pointed at himself and said: "Just like me, I don't like fighting, I prefer trading."

"That's great, I just want to make a deal with you." Coulson said.

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