Chapter 966 Surrender or die

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From the start, Dormammu had no option to say no.

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

The bright red blood-like liquid in the cup rippled slightly after colliding with the cup body due to the sudden stop.

Dormammu's face, made of flames, reflected in the sparkling bright red liquid, swayed and twisted into another strange posture. A faint murderous intent spread, covering the outer layer of the golden cup with a layer of blood. Thin layer of frost.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Suddenly, the flames in Dormammu's eyes burned rapidly, and he laughed angrily: "You actually want me to be your slave? You don't really think you can kill me in the dark dimension, do you? You are naive... ..Human lord!”

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

Lord smiled and said nothing. Judging from the joking expression, he was undoubtedly saying: Otherwise?

"You're 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 already dry dark dimension was once again squeezed out of a huge amount of magic power.

Even the countless planets in the star field have been completely drained of energy, so they fell apart and turned into fragmented meteorite belts.

"Ignorant humans, open your eyes and see clearly!"

Dormammu was surrounded by terrifying magic power, stirring up roaring waves of wind and air.

The huge virus-shaped planets were even blown away by this fierce wind. Then the gathered magic power became more and more intense, seeming to have the potential to swallow up the sky and destroy the earth, causing the void to collapse inch by inch.

"What a surprise, Dormammu."

Luo De's golden pupils were slightly condensed with a divine light. His Zanpakutō pointed diagonally at the void. The blade groaned softly. He licked his lips and the fighting spirit flowed in his eyes: "It is worthy of being infinitely close to the multiverse level." Demon, but this is the fun."

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

I saw the huge dark energy exploded, covering thousands of miles of star field in the blink of an eye, and the black mist that rose up covered the sky and the sun.

Uh-huh!

The light of the sword flashed, splitting the fog in front of his eyes.

The hurricane roared, resisting the torrent of darkness.

However, what caught Lord's eyes was not Dormammu who rushed up to fight, but a flame with an almost invisible tail that had turned into a faint light and was about to disappear at the end of the dark dimension.

"Run...Run?!"

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

One second, he still wished that he could die together and wipe out the defeated and humiliated warriors; but the next second, he said the harsh words and ran away without any hesitation, as if he was afraid that the person behind him would catch up.

A dignified dimensional demon, the master of the dark dimension, and the result...is this? !

"Run? Let me see where you run!"

Lorde was furious and his face was twitching.

boom!

As soon as he took one step, thunder suddenly broke out and the roar resounded.

The majestic spiritual pressure suddenly spread, smashing the torrent of magic power with an extremely arrogant gesture.

Shunpo!

As he took a step, the void suddenly shrunk beneath his feet, flying across the sky as if he was so far away.

Kendo, Eight Thousand Ryu, Underworld!

As the terrifying level of spiritual pressure surged through the layers, when the blade struck down, it flew through the void like a giant, and seemed to have the potential to split a mountain!

Before his voice fell, the entire dark dimension emitted a long-lasting crisp sound, and a white rainbow-like sword light came down from top to bottom, splitting the space into ravines with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet, dividing the star field into two parts like a natural chasm. two.

Boom boom boom...

Countless stars along the way all collapsed and split under a single blow.

"Hahahaha, it's useless!"

The twisted flaming figure was suddenly split in half by the sword light, but the sound of wild laughter did not stop.

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

Seeing this situation, Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, he snorted coldly in his heart, and struck out with another knife in disbelief.

This time, he poured the power of annihilation into the blade, and a blue light lit up in the darkness, turning into a slash that could annihilate the soul.

Crescent moon clashes in the sky!

boom!

In the vacuum of the universe, a loud noise was suddenly exploded by sound waves.

The tearing sound of the blade cutting through the vacuum actually spread extremely clearly to an extremely far distance. The explosive slash struck like a dragon crossing a river. The boiling searing air waves spread in a ring, and the flaming figure twisted and trembled violently.

But... still no damage could be done.

"Hahahaha...are you an idiot?" Dormammu, who was made entirely of flames, mocked wantonly: "Now I have completely abandoned my form of existence and transformed into a pure magical flame. No force can harm me!"

"Pure...magical flame?" Lord slowly put down the knife and stared at the flame.

"This is my last resort to save my life."

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

"Well... I roughly understand."

Lord pondered for a moment and understood what He meant.

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

Dormammu sneered and threatened: "Although I am not your opponent, you can't kill me. Besides...if you stay here for too long, you will be permanently eroded by the 'darkness' Yes."

"Thank you for your explanation, Dormammu."

Lord smiled and raised his palm, and a blazing light suddenly fell from the sky, directly covering the twisted flame: "By the way, I will give you another piece of advice. Don't explain your abilities to your enemies next time."

The azure radiance gathered into lines, outlining a five-pointed star formation around Dormammu.

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

"Damn...what the hell 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 they are all taken away...it will be his death!

"A move that usurps the altar and completely takes away the opponent's power."

Lord's eyes were indifferent and cold, and he said with a half-smile: "Speaking of which...I still want to thank you. If you hadn't turned into this form, I really might not be able to do anything to you."

Magical flame... is also a form branch of power.

Since it belongs to a certain kind of power, then usurping the altar can restrain Him.

This time, Dormammu hit an iron plate.

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 he was examining a wild dog, and he said: "Drink the blood wine and choose to surrender to me, or...or choose to have your power taken away by me and then die?"

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