Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 966: Surrender, or die

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From the very beginning, Dormammu had no option to refuse.

The golden cup filled with blood wine floated in front of Dormammu at some point.

The bright red blood-like liquid in the cup, due to the sudden stop, collided with the cup body and rippled, causing slight ripples.

The face made of Dormammu's flames, reflected in the sparkling bright red liquid, swayed and twisted into another strange posture, a faint killing intent permeated, making the outer layer of the golden cup Cover with a thin layer of frosting.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Suddenly, the flames in Dormammu's eyes burned extremely fast, and he smiled angrily: "You actually want me to be your slave? Don't you really think that you can kill me in the dark dimension? Naive. .....human lord!"

When he said the last word, He was already gnashing his teeth, and the cold hatred was reflected in the violently shaking flames.

Lord smiled and said nothing, looking at the playful expression, he was undoubtedly saying: Otherwise?

"You are so naive...human!"

Dormammu's expression suddenly changed, and he growled ferociously: "Today, I will let you see how terrifying the real power of the master of the dark dimension is!"

The dark dimension, which was already dead and silent, was once again squeezed out of a huge amount of magic power.

Even the planets in countless star fields were completely drained of energy, so they fell apart and became fragmented meteorite belts.

"Ignorant human beings, open your eyes and see clearly!"

Terrifying magic power lingers around Dormammu, stirring up roaring wind waves.

The huge virus-like planets were even blown away by this fierce wind, and then the magic power gathered intensified, seeming to swallow the sky and destroy the earth, and the void was shattered inch by inch between layers.

"What a surprise, Dormammu."

Lord's gilt pupils, slightly condensed a touch of divine light, Zanpakudao pointed obliquely at the void, the blade groaned softly, licked his lips, and the fighting spirit flowed in the bottom of his eyes: "It is worthy of being infinitely approaching diversity. Cosmic level demon god, but this is the fun."

The next moment, a trace of cunning flashed in Dormammu's eyes.

I saw a huge amount of dark energy bursting into pieces, covering a star field of tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and the black mist that filled the air covered the sky and the sun.

Shua!

The light of the knife flickered, splitting the fog in front of you.

As the hurricane roared, it resisted layers of dark torrents.

However, what caught Lord's eyes was not Dormammu rushing up to fight, but a flame with almost invisible tail, which had already turned into a glimmer of light and was about to disappear at the end of the dark dimension.

"Run...Run away?!"

Lord's eyes widened, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds before he realized that he had been tricked.

One second ago, they still wished they could die together, bloodbathing the disgraced warriors; but in the next second, they turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation, as if they were afraid that the people behind them would catch up.

A majestic demon **** of the dimension is in charge of the master of the dark dimension, and the result... is this? !

"Run? Let me see where you are going!"

Lord was furious, his face twitching.

Bang!

Taking a step forward, thunder suddenly rose, and the roar resounded.

The majestic and majestic spiritual pressure suddenly spread, smashing the torrent of magic power into pieces with an incomparably arrogant posture.

Shunpo!

During the stride, the void suddenly shrank under the feet, traveling across the sky like a world away.

The Way of the Sword · Eight Thousand Flows · Underworld!

Amidst the horrific level of spiritual pressure, when the blade slashed down, it flew across the void like a gap, as if it had the potential to split mountains and mountains!

Before the sound fell, the entire dark dimension uttered a long-lasting crisp sound, and the light of a white rainbow-like knife came from top to bottom, splitting the space into a ravine with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet, dividing the star field like a moat. split into two.

Boom boom boom...

The countless stars along the way all collapsed and split under one blow.

"Hahahaha, useless!"

The distorted flame figure was split in half by the light of the knife, but the sound of wild laughter did not stop.

"It's useless? I don't believe it yet!"

Seeing this situation, Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, he snorted coldly in his heart, and slashed out again in disbelief.

This time, he poured the power of annihilation into the blade, and the azure blue light lit up in the darkness, turning into a slash capable of destroying souls.

Crescent sky rushes!

Boom!

In the vacuum of the universe, there was a loud explosion by sound waves.

The tearing sound of the blade passing through the vacuum spread extremely clearly and extremely far. The slashing strike burst like a dragon crossing a river, and the boiling scorching air wave spread in a ring shape, and the flame figure twisted violently with.

But... still no damage.

"Hahahaha...are you an idiot?" Dormammu, who was completely made of flames, laughed wantonly: "Now I have completely abandoned the form of existence and transformed into pure magic The flames, no force can harm me!"

"Pure...magic flame?" Lord slowly put down the knife, staring at the flame.

"This is my last resort."

The flame twisted, and Dormammu's face emerged, staring at him with hatred, and said coldly: "Although changing into this form will make me unable to recover for a thousand years, as long as I am in this form state, I am immortal!"

"Hmm... I get it roughly."

Lord pondered for a moment and understood what he meant.

"If you understand, get out of the dark dimension!"

Dormamu sneered ~IndoMTL.com~ and threatened: "Although I am not your opponent, it is impossible for you to kill me, besides...if you stay here for too long, but It will be permanently corroded by 'darkness'."

"Thank you for your explanation, Dormammu."

Lord smiled and raised his palm, and a blazing radiance descended from the sky, covering the distorted flame directly: "By the way, I will give you another piece of advice. Next time, don't explain your abilities to your enemies."

The azure blue light gathered into a line, outlining a formation of pentagrams around Dormammu.

Dormammu, who had turned into a pure magical flame, felt his original power being pulled by a powerful traction the moment he was enveloped by the pentagram, pouring out like a fountain.

"Damn...what the **** is this?!" Dormammu yelled in horror.

He is now a flame shaped by magic, and at this moment the magic flame is being plundered.

Once it's all taken away... it's his time to die!

"A move to usurp the altar and completely take away the opponent's power."

Lord's eyes were indifferent and cold, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Speaking of... I still want to thank you, if you didn't become this form, I might not be able to take you How."

Magic Flame...is also a form branch of power.

Since it belongs to a certain force, usurping the altar can just restrain him.

Dormamu hit an iron plate this time.

In the beginning, it was not certain that he would die, but now he will definitely die.

"Then, let me ask you one last time."

Lord's eyes were calm, as if examining a wild dog, and said: "Drink the blood wine, choose to submit to me, or...or choose to be deprived of power by me, and then die? "

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