The night is dark and the sky is filled with dark clouds. .

The black mist spilled by Mephisto solidified on the spot, and the dagger shining with white light was stabbed in the middle. The hazy white light penetrated the layers of black mist, like the stars shining in the night sky, and it was dazzling.

The black mist was between reality and reality. The blazing blood flames in Mephisto's eyes were trembling. An emotion called rage was transmitted silently. He walked out of the black mist with a dagger stuck in his chest.

The bright white light flickered in his chest. Although Mephisto's body walked out of the black mist, there was still a misty black mist on his chest. The hot and beating lava flowed in his chest, and there was a strong breath in his chest. Yellow sulfur gas spits out.

hum!

Accompanied by an unusual high-frequency sound.

Everything fell silent.

Mephisto's body began to collapse, and his blood-burning eyes stared at Su Ming, "I remember you, human being. When my true body comes to the world, you and everything you know will be destroyed, and no one will Can't stop it."

As the Lord of Hell, Mephisto is known as the Lord of Lies. He deceives and lures mortals into signing soul contracts, takes away their souls, stores them in Hell, and takes pleasure in torturing them, from which he draws strength. But never put them in my eyes.

There is no doubt that Su Ming's actions offended Mephisto's dignity. Predators never put food on an equal footing with themselves.

Once his clone is killed and destroyed, the memories belonging to the clone will cross the plane barrier and return to hell.

At that time, Mephisto, who knew everything, came to the earth, killed a mortal in a short time, and took away his soul, easily.

Su Ming's eyes were sharp, he stepped forward and reached out to grab it.

The demon extending from the void appeared in his hand, and he snorted coldly. The golden lines extending from the demon locked Mephisto in place, crawling up Mephisto's body from the outside to the inside.

Feeling the changes in his body, Mephisto's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Su Ming in disbelief: "Field, this is actually your realm! Damn it, who are you? No matter who you are, I will find you. , I will definitely find you!"

Dormammu controls the dark dimension, Mephisto is the monarch of hell, Odin's Asgard, Kunlun, the holy land in the east, and Jehovah's heaven, these secondary planes independent of the main universe are called by them for the field.

Mephisto obviously regards Su Ming as his equal.

Hearing the new term, Su Ming became interested. Unfortunately, after Mephisto said these words, his body collapsed completely and dissolved into a highly corrosive black mist. Under Su Ming's control, it condensed and turned into a thumb. black particles.

Holding the black particle between his thumb and forefinger, the devil's golden lines extended on Su Ming's fingertips, engulfing the black particle, "Realm? Does Mephisto consider the space created by the devil in the void to be the same plane as hell?" "

"What a pity! The space created by the demon in the void is too small. Now it can just fit into the demon core. I don't know how long it will take to expand into a huge separate plane like hell." Seeing the black particles being swallowed up by the demon, Su Ming took back his hand.

Edward Kyle came over leading the horse, holding the sword behind his back. He was tall and powerful, with golden curly hair and beard. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like a Paladin character, even though it was a pirated version. , but the Holy Light is genuine.

He looked at Su Ming, the belief in his eyes was firm and pure, "My Lord."

"Go and spread the Holy Light to more people!" Su Ming said.

Edward Kyle knelt down and said: "As you command, all evil will be hidden under the light of the Holy Light."

After saying that, Edward Kyle turned over on his horse, the crisp clatter of horse hooves sounded, and the light element that enveloped him emitted light in the dark night and went away.

Su Ming looked at the place where Mephisto's clone collapsed, his eyes were deep, and he spread his hands. As the black particles were analyzed by the devil, a huge amount of information poured into his mind: "More than a thousand years ago, a powerful being who claimed to be the Cosmic God Group They came to the earth to conduct some kind of experiment. The gods felt the threat they posed and intervened to stop them. Then they were beaten by the gods from all directions and easily overturned. They made regulations not to interfere with their experiments."

Continue to sort out the information: "No wonder these so-called gods disappeared from the earth. It turned out that they were scared, but there are still many remaining tentacles of the gods in this world."

After absorbing the information brought by Mephisto's clone, the next moment, Su Ming's figure appeared in the New York Temple. The information Mephisto brought was relatively comprehensive, and even the specific experiments of the God Group were clear. Chu, Su Ming said to himself as expected: "Mutants turn out to be the products of the experiments of the gods."

These are all too far away. I shook my head and shook the distracting thoughts out of my mind. None of the twelve people who stayed in the New York Temple left. As rich people who were not short of money, these people really worked hard to enter the magical world. One day I spend 24 hours wondering what spiritual power and mana are.

Seeing Su Ming suddenly appear, everyone subconsciously stopped and said, "Your Excellency, Archmage!"

Su Ming was in a good mood after receiving a lot of useful information from Mephisto. He waved his hand, walked down from the second floor of the New York Temple, came to the hall, and said: "Everyone, do you have any questions? I just have some time now. , can answer it for you.”

John Nicol stood up from the wooden bench with difficulty, with a big belly. He stretched out his right index finger, closed his eyes, and pointed at the magic book placed aside. Sweat gradually accumulated on his forehead. After a while, accompanied by two sounds, There was a faint sound of paper rubbing as he used his mental power to open the magic book.

Then he said: "Your Majesty the Archmage, I have developed weak mental power according to the method recorded in the magic book, but when condensing the magic power, the mental power does not merge with the magic elements according to my will to generate magic power."

Su Ming shook his head and said: "Too little, John, your mental power is too little, and it is simply not enough to support the consumption required to fuse the magic elements."

After answering John Nicol's question, the remaining people asked Su Ming questions. They spent more than ten minutes pointing out their questions to the point. There was a knock on the wooden door of the New York Temple.

Opening the door, a haggard-looking Abraham Erskine walked in. He was in a very excited mood. He walked quickly to Su Ming, took off his dome hat, and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty the Archmage, I heard that the Red Skull was caught by you. ?”

Su Ming nodded without leaving any trace and motioned for Abraham Erskine to follow him. He arrived on the second floor of the New York Temple and pushed open the door on the left at the end of the stairwell. There was a room with shelves and storage rooms on both sides. Enter Abraham Erskine.

An unidentified object covered with granulation frozen in ice was placed on the shelf, covered with faint blue light, and the biting cold temperature was sealed in the small grid. Abraham Erskine hurriedly took a few steps forward and stood in front of it. , Lost God said:

"It's indeed the body of the Red Skull, but it's a little weird."

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