Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 348: Hell projection

　　 fist to fist!

　　 Although the first confrontation between the two seemed to be huge, in fact, no one used all their strength. It was just a simple round of probing with pure power.

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

　　 "It looks like you are underestimated."

　　 Mephisto’s flame-flaming pupils were filled with a trace of surprise, and he looked down at the tiny Lord from a high level, and said: “You can block my punch, no wonder you can become the lord of hell. "

　　 "Actually, I am not very good at physique, how about changing to another style of play?" Lord shook his somewhat numb arm. White beating is his weakness. He wants to fight the devil's flesh, but he still has some Not too much.

　　 "Just to my liking!"

　　 Morpheus only thought he was self-effacing, and a smirk was drawn at the corners of his lips, which was regarded as agreeing to 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.

　　 "The Gate of Hell!"

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

　　嗤啦——

　　 There was a gap in the void, and then it was torn apart by Mephisto, followed by a thick darkness, which poured into the world like a tide, and gradually spread before everyone's eyes!

　　In an instant!

　　The rich blood color shed like a million feet of sunlight, directly covering the entire Saint Van Gunsa!

　　 Next moment.

　　 The environment in which everyone is living changes suddenly, endless blood fog covers the world, and the gusts of fishy wind that is wafting in is vomiting, and the eyes are full of bones piled up like a mountain.

　　 Except for this desolate area under their feet, the rest of the place is like a red soldering iron, exuding a red earth with scorching heat.

　　 Looking across the crimson land, there are criss-crossing huge canyons and ravines, and the burning **** fire shines the sky red.

　　 Countless demons of ferocious forms issued dull roars, constantly emanating from the depths of the cracks in the canyon.

　　 "Is this... hell?!"

　　 Johnny couldn't help taking a breath, but was filled with a strong smell of blood into his nasal cavity, and his stomach was overwhelmed, almost vomiting out.

　　 "This is not hell, at least...not the real hell!" Carter Shrei's eyebrows curled up and he shook his head.

　　 You must know that the latitude, constituent material, energy, and rules of the two worlds of **** and the world are all different. No matter how strong Mephisto is, it is impossible to summon **** to the world, otherwise it would have been invincible long ago NS!

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

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

　　"...I don’t know, but I don’t have much hope." Carter Shrei looked at Lord’s eyes with a little worry: "Very few people can really beat Mephisto, even if It doesn’t work if the other party is the lord of hell."

　　 "Why?" Johnny asked curiously.

　　 "Because... we are now in the **** of Mephisto, where all matter and energy are under His control." Carter sighed and said, "Here with Murphy Fighting Stowe is equivalent to contending with the power of the whole hell!"

　　 "Then he is determined to lose? Should I go help!" Johnny said in an anxious tone. If Lord loses, Mephisto will definitely not let them go!

　　 "Don't go, this level of fighting is not something we can intervene." Carter shook his head, stopped Johnny's thoughts, and said bitterly: "Unless you can become a knight of blue flames, you will still be obedient. Stay here."

　　 Hearing this, Johnny's expression was slightly startled, and then in a confused tone, he asked: "Isn't this used to deceive the dark heart? Is there really a ghost rider with a blue flame?"

　　 "I didn't lie to him." Carter Shrei seemed to be remembering something, and a deep fear flashed through his eyes: "The evil spirit knight who controls the blue flame... used to exist. That's our true attitude, not becoming Mephisto's lackey like we are now!"

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

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

　　"...makes sense" Johnny choked for a while, and after a moment of silence, suddenly asked: "Then how do you know about the blue flame?"

　　"Because...a promise."

　　 Carter’s words are unclear, he seems unwilling to explain too much on this issue, and changed the subject: "This is not the time to discuss this. If that man loses, we will probably all die here!"

　　 Seeing that Carter didn't want to say more, Johnny didn't persecute, and instead turned his attention to the two parties who were facing each other.

　　 Amidst the billowing blood mist and flame waves of the nearby hell, Lord's whole body was within tens of meters, but it was like a piece of pure land.

　　 "Lord Carl, let you see what kind of terrifying power the demon king who controls a **** dimension has!" Mephisto stepped on the red land that was hot like a soldering iron, and his momentum continued to flow. With the increase in the power of hell, he even surpassed the powerhouse of Heavenly Father.

　　 Next moment.

　　 Mephisto scratched in the void with his bare hands, and the endless waves of blood rolled up like being pulled, turning into a bright red double-stranded fork in his palm, like a **** meteor that pierced the sky. Fight towards Lord in front of you!

　　 Boom!

　　 The whole **** shook in an instant, blood clouds within a hundred miles burst one after another, the earth broke apart like a heavy blow, and the endless sea of ​​blood roared and turned into a huge wave covering the sky and the sun. Press down!

　　 Facing the rising sea of ​​blood, Lord, dressed in a black long coat, looked calm, and quietly pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

　　 "Yachianryu·Sword·Smoke like a moon!"

　　锵!

　　 I only heard a soft chirp of a long knife, resounding like a dragon in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

　　 Then the white light of the cold forest engulfed endless killing and killing~IndoMTL.com~ broke out an extremely sharp and unstoppable force, in a thousandth of a second, like a hazy waning moon across the entire In hell!

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

　　咚!

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

　　 "Yachianliu·Sword·Manhe Star"

　　The waning moon exudes a hazy brilliance, and the endless sword light follows the trend, gathering the little rays of light shining like a group of stars, like a galaxy hanging from nine days, pouring mightily towards Mephisto!

　　 "Childish, children only play this kind of thing!"

　　 Mephisto let out a cold snort, seemingly mocking Lord’s uncontrollable ability, and pierced the waning moon with a double-stranded fork in one hand. The flames of **** wrapped around the tip of the fork and turned into a roaring flame. The dragon crashed into the waning moon!

　　 rumbling! ! !

　　The flames collided with the waning moon, and there was a loud noise that broke out!

　　 The blazing waves that can be seen by the naked eye are wrapped in fierce swords, like the ocean where billions of dragons and snakes have gathered, cutting the hot earth like a soldering iron into the trenches, and the huge air column rising into the sky directly shook the blood clouds. broken!

　　

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