Chapter 322
Dark Evil God Dormammu...It is said that he is a human mage from ancient times, stepping into Dark Space in pursuit of power, and finally fuse together with the will of Dark Space, his original name has been Lost, now there is only an Evil God named Dormammu, the lord of Dark Space.
Be able to fight with Ancient One in a complete situation. The strength is absolutely top-notch. Dormammu is confident in his strength, so he entered Dark before attacking the Sanctuary in New York and accidentally. Space’s Cyber made a bet, and as a result, he lost because of the backlash of his allies... Everyone knows that, through the hands of Ancient One, he gave Cyber a crystal of dark will. Just crush it and it will be fine. summon his will came.
This is definitely one of the biggest hole cards in Cyber’s hand. To be honest, a Gabriel is not enough for Cyber to use this hole card, but as Hognes said, it’s no longer the case. , Gabriel chased him like a mad dog, if he didn't use it again, he would be pinched to death in minutes.
But after using it all, Cyber will naturally not waste this time to meet,
"All the saliva I said has dried up, are you really not interested in it?"
Cyber stood next to Dormammu’s avatar and talked a lot, but Dormammu didn’t respond. He just concentrated on manipulating the dark mist to erode the bound Gabriel. This process is very fast. There is a gap between each existence itself. Dormammu's status should be at the same level as Gabriel's boss. The gap between the archangel and it is simply greater than the gap between Cyber and the archangel.
It's like the difference between a baby-adolescent-adult.
"Hell is now merging with the world! Look at the sky, that door is leading to hell, as long as you go through, that dimension is not allowed to be swallowed by you, I don’t believe anyone can block it. You! Old Brother, work hard, if you eat the hell, you can turn your head back and hang the Ancient One! Isn’t this what you always wanted to do?"
Dormammu still ignores him, Cyber also wanted to work harder to pull the dark Evil God into this already helpless war, but was pulled by Hoganis. The old mage straightened his robes and stepped forward, right. Dormammu bowed slightly.
The predecessor of the Dark Evil God is an ancient archmage. Just from this identity, he is even the senior of Hognes, so there is no problem with Hognes’ etiquette, and the old mage is obviously also Knowing Cyber's plan, even though the Dark Evil God is also a tiger to this world, but now facing the substantial threat, he can't care about so much anymore. He pondered for a moment and whispered,
"The cornerstone of the dimension of hell is destroyed. The space is currently in a collapsed state. Lucifer connects the opening to the world. If nothing happens, the dimension of hell will fuse together with the world in a special way soon. , For you, it will be much more difficult to swallow the world... After all, after the two dimensions are merged, both the dimensional barrier and the strength will be greatly improved... As Cyber said, this is for you That’s a very bad result."
Hognes’ voice is low and his words are clear. A few words can clearly explain the trilateral affiliation.
"And if we think about it the other way around, the hell dimension has collapsed anyway. If it doesn't want to be destroyed, it must find a dimension to attach to, since it can be the world..."
The old mage's eyes narrowed.
"Why can't it be the dark dimension? If you have this dimension, after the complete integration, your power will also have a qualitative leap, to At that time, wouldn’t it be very simple to swallow the world?"
"Hey!"
Cyber concealed a thumbs-up gesture to Hognes, it is truly cultural People, ignoring people are also a set. Cyber for these two reasons thinks that if you are Dormammu, you can't justify it if you don't attack hell.
But he is not Dormammu, so I don’t know what Dormammu thinks... Obviously, Dark Evil God lacks interest in this seemingly attractive proposal,
"No...I veto it."
"Why?"
Cyber's eyes widened, "Man, is your brain burnt out, you shouldn't refuse It’s."
Dormammu in the state of incarnation of the will seemed to be more approachable. The flames on his head were burning, lifts the head and looked at the dim sky, "Hell, that’s a big trouble. I am not interested. Ancient One and her wall are about to collapse, Cyber Hawk, when you are not in this dimension, I will be happy to include it in my bag. I am different from those guys who have ghosts... "
Dormammu pointed to his head, a mocking smile appeared in the flames,
"I live very simply, Dark Space has an insatiable greed, I only I need to live to satisfy it. I am another Galactus, even though I am far behind it..." Gabriel is standing next to Dormammu. She is still the same, her posture and expression have not changed, even her standing posture has not changed, but only the skin has become dark black, and the armor on her body is also blackened as if by a layer of ink. , Is not an infection in the superficial sense.
This is a change of the most original soul, and the external darkness is just a dispensable appearance.
"I have paid the one I owe you, Cyber Hawk."
Dormammu's eyes flashed with strange rays of light, "Those things I said to you It still works, if you have nowhere to go, don’t forget to notify me, I’m happy to give you another chance...Dark Space is too dead, I think I need a warrior to make it more active again, in order To express my sincerity, I decided to give you an experience."
He spread his hands,
"People will always subconsciously resist things that are unfamiliar, but actually Above, this kind of resistance is stupid, even if Ancient One perfectly clear tells you that accepting Space Power from the dark will make you extremely painful, but that is only her own evaluation. Whether this power is good or bad, you have to do it yourself Only after experiencing it...maybe you will think it’s good. After all, there is no good or evil in power..."
"Do it!"
Cyber turned and ran at Dormammu The moment he finished speaking, he knew what this madman was going to do. Hognes’ reaction was not slow, but facing a stronger presence than Gabriel, their reaction was still too slow, next moment, two from the ground. The Power of Darkness rising from below lifted the bodies of Cyber and Hognis into the air in a completely irresistible manner.
In Dormammu’s whispers, their bodies were pulled all around in the air, stretched, and let the Space Power from the darkness permeate their bodies. What kind of Experience?
There is no pain, no corrosion, no possession of the soul, as if is the power of the self itself being tapped out.
"Don’t resist, don’t reject, everyone has darkness in their hearts...I just awaken the darkness suppressed by reason, and let you take a look at what kind of you, the most original of you, will become This kind of existence..."
"I don't believe it! Dormammu! You promised me!"
Cyber's voice came first in the squeeze of the growing dark storm This kind of experience is resisting from the sensory level. In our daily life, our minds will lock various dark emotions in a cage called reason. But now, the power of Dormammu is little. By little opened those cages, and poured those negative emotions and Space Power from the dark on them.
Cyber, shrouded in dark, fragmented lightning, roared loudly,
"no! You bastard! Stop! Such power...I don't want it!"
"hehe...it can't help you."
Dormammu happily looked at Cyber and Hognes, who were struggling in the air. If it weren't for him to have no mouth, he would not even be able to help it. Blow a whistle to express your joy and some dark intentions,
"Ancient One is not there, isn't it?"
"Didn’t the ancient Venerable tell you that it’s unguarded In the case of summon me... is it a dangerous behavior?"
"By agreement, I really can't hurt you, Cyber Hawk, but am I hurting you?"
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Dormammu turned around, his dark robe rustled in the wind, Gabriel, with a dull expression, followed Dormammu, and gradually disappeared into the dark mist that began to dissipate,
"I didn't Hurt you...I won’t hurt you, but for a Beast like you, sensibility is something that doesn’t need to exist at all. A beast that relies on instinct is the craziest and most dangerous thing. You see , I just helped you and discovered the truest of you, I just got rid of your shackles."
"hehe...don’t thank me! We will eventually... meet again ."
"hong"
A golden war spear pierced the space and whizzed towards Strange. Doctor Strange was surrounded by three angels, and he was struggling to maintain his own self. Mana shield, threw the rune light wheel in his hand one by one, trying to push the angels away. The lance rushed to his back at a very fast speed. The moment before he touched it, he was caught by a mist from the darkness. The claws protruding from the center pinched firmly.
"peng"
The light spear was crushed. At the same time, two sharp claws suddenly appeared behind the angel besieging Strange's, with black scales entangled. A layer of scorching flame pierced the angel's back from the most impossible place, fiercely to both sides, and forcibly tore a wing from the angel's back.
The sacred blood was sprinkled everywhere, and the angel wailed with only the remaining wings, but was unable to maintain the flight anymore, fell from the sky to the ground, and Santas, who succeeded in the blow, did not miss Retreated into the mist, next moment, more than 7 long spears with purifying flames pierced the mist. The scorching temperature evaporated the dense mist, but it failed to harm Santas' body.
As the most powerhouse of the Devil Gang’s young generation, Santas is a killer trained by Cyber. He is not weak enough to be killed at will, but he has more than himself, and his offense is much worse. After all, this The 12 angels all appeared in the body of the Holy Spirit, 1V1, and only one can be killed when they burst out with all their strength.
Strange was also taught by Ancient One himself. This youngster with innate talent has made rapid progress, but facing the siege of angels in the air, he also persisted very hard. The angel who fell to the ground was fiercely fiercely. He grabbed the long sword, his face didn't have the kindness that the Holy Spirit should have, and he looked alive and wanted to hack someone to death.
Maybe the pain paralyzed his perception. In short, under the ruins behind him, Angela's hateful eyes fixed on him, holding the gun in both hands, aiming, and firing.
"peng"
The bullet of the holy silver bloomed in the back of the angel's heart, causing his body to stagger, and Angela sprang out from under the ruins, Pounced behind him like a she-wolf, biting a rune dagger in her mouth, fired a pistol on his head, grabbed the dagger, and slashed it ruthlessly across his neck.
Angels are still not dead, but they can no longer live. They are special creatures, but they are not immortal. They are all lie in mythology. Since the devil can be killed, so can angels. .
"peng"
The last shot hit his heart, and the angel's last struggle disappeared invisible.
Angela lifts the head looking at the sky, where Santas covered 3 angels with mist, and the remaining 8 heads were besieging Strange. If it weren’t for the cloak itself, it could be used. The attacker avoided most of the attacks, I am afraid Strange could not hold on at all, but even so, the situation was already bad enough.
The defeat is only a matter of time. The most terrible thing is that they have no help in this city that has become hell!
"τέλειοςοΚόκκινος βασιλιάς philosophers.intoδιατάζωτοθείοφως."
The thunderous curse rang out in the ruins, and the next moment, the mist blocking the battlefield was separated and rushed into the behemoth with its wings. Fighting in the sky, the Demon God named Glyjana Boar soared in the air, its mouth opened like a hound, its sharp claws fiercely grabbed an angel who could not dodge, and its claws were divided. Hehe, he twisted his head directly from his body, and threw the corpse into his mouth, splashing blood from the bite.
This is like the legendary Griffin, but with a dog’s head, Demon God is huge, just like the overlord soaring in the sky, with no difficulty dispelling the surrounding angels, and in it Behind, sat a weak guy.
His arms are covered with bandages, and there is a fatal wound that is still bleeding on his chest. His hair is tangled together, and his face is full of despair and decadence, but there is a hint of hope in it. Seeing Strange, he extended the hand hard and said hello,
"Hi, friend, do you need help?"
"shua"
一The dagger was pressed against his neck, and a bloodstain was cut out in an instant, and the voice of Santas gnashing teeth rang out from behind,
"Constantine, you crap! It was you who caused all this, Look around, this hell is because of you!"
"Now...you dare to come back!"
"cough cough...Don't be like this, man, What if I say...I have a way to end all this?"