Fist to fist!
Although the first confrontation between the two seemed huge, in fact no one used their full strength, they just conducted a simple test using pure strength.
The result of this punch made Mephisto's heart sink. Lord chose to resist the punch head-on, and he was still unscathed, which undoubtedly surprised him.
"It seems I'm looking down on you a little."
There was a hint of surprise in Mephisto's flaming eyes. He looked down at the tiny Lord and said, "You can block my punch. No wonder you can become the Lord of Hell."
"Actually, I'm not very good at physical skills. How about I try another way of fighting?" Lord shook his numb arm. His weakness was to fight in vain. He wanted to go head-to-head with the devil's body, but it was still a bit too much. look.
"Just what I wanted!"
Morpheus thought he was being humble, and with a grin on his lips, he agreed to Lord's proposal.
In fact, demons are generally not good at close combat. Although they all have powerful bodies, most demons are better at various evil magics.
"Door 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.
Tsk-
A gap suddenly opened in the void, and then it was torn open by Mephisto, and then a rich darkness poured into the living space like a tide, gradually spreading in front of everyone's eyes!
In an instant!
The rich blood color shone like a thousand-foot-high ray of light, directly covering the entire Saint Vatican!
next moment.
The environment that everyone was in suddenly changed. Endless blood mist enveloped the sky and the earth. The wafting fishy wind was nauseating. As far as the eye could see, there were piles of bones.
Except for the desolate area under their feet, the rest of the place was like a red-hot iron, exuding scorching heat.
Looking around, the entire red land is dotted with criss-crossing huge canyons and ravines, and the burning hellfire illuminates the sky in red.
Countless demons with ferocious shapes let out waves of dull roars, constantly coming from the depths of the canyon's cracks.
"Is this... hell?!"
Johnny couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, but the strong smell of blood filled his nose, and his stomach suddenly turned sour that he almost vomited it.
"This is not hell, at least... not a real hell!" Carter Shirey knitted his eyebrows and shook his head. 999 updates the fastest. Mobile version: :/m.999xs./
You must know that the latitudes, materials, energy, and rules of the two worlds of hell and the human world are all different. No matter how powerful Mephisto is, it is impossible to summon hell to the human world, otherwise he would have been invincible!
But even if this is not a real hell, the buffing effect on Mephisto is real and quite terrifying!
Johnny swallowed his dry saliva and asked: "Carter, do you think... he can beat Mephisto?"
"...I don't know, but I don't have much hope." Carter Shirey looked at Lord with a little worry in his eyes: "Few people can really defeat Mephisto, even if the opponent is Hell Neither can the lord.”
"Why?" Johnny asked curiously.
"Because... we are now in Mephisto's hell. All matter and energy here are all under his control." Carter sighed and said: "Fight with Mephisto here. , which is equivalent to resisting the power of the entire hell!"
"Then he is destined to lose? Do you want me to help?" Johnny sounded a little anxious. If Lord loses, Mephisto will definitely not let them go!
"Don't go, we can't interfere in a battle of this level." Carter shook his head, stopped Johnny's thoughts, and said bitterly: "Unless you can become the knight of the blue flame, you'd better stay here. Come on."
Hearing this, Johnny's expression was slightly startled, and then he asked in a puzzled tone: "Isn't this meant to deceive the Black Heart Demon? Is there really a blue-flame Ghost Rider?"
"I didn't lie to Him." Carter Shirey seemed to be remembering something, a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes: "The Ghost Rider who controlled the blue flame... once existed, that is Our true stance, instead of becoming Mephisto’s lackeys like now!”
"Uh...then do you have a way to turn me into the blue flaming skeleton you mentioned?" Johnny asked tentatively.
"No." Carter shook his head decisively, glanced at Johnny speechlessly, and said, "If I had a way, I would have used it long ago. Is it still your turn?"
"...That makes sense." Johnny choked for a moment. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Then how do you know about the blue flame?"
"Because...a promise."
Carter was vague and seemed unwilling to explain too much on this issue. He changed the subject and said, "Now is not the time to discuss this. If that man loses, we will all die here!"
Seeing that Carter didn't want to say more, Johnny didn't press him and instead turned his attention to the two sides confronting each other.
Amidst the billowing blood mist and flaming waves of the nearby hell, within tens of meters around Lord, it seemed like a pure land.
"Lord Carl, let me show you what kind of terrifying power the demon king who controls a hell dimension has!" Mephisto stepped on the red earth as hot as a soldering iron, and the momentum of the hell was constantly coming. With the increase in power, he even surpassed the Heavenly Father level powerhouse for a time.
next moment.
Mephisto grabbed hold of the void with his bare hands, and the endless waves of blood rolled up as if being pulled. In his palm, he turned into a red double-pronged fork, which went straight towards the front like a bloody meteor that cut through the sky. Lord, call!
boom!
The whole hell shook instantly, and the blood clouds within a hundred miles exploded. The earth cracked open as if it had been hit hard. The endless sea of blood roared and turned into huge waves that covered the sky and covered the sun. !
Facing the monstrous sea of blood, Lord, who was dressed in black long clothes, looked calm and quietly pressed one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Eight Thousand Styles·Swordsmanship·Misty as the Moon!"
Clang!
Only the sound of a long sword was heard, resounding like a dragon's roar across the boundless sea of blood.
Then the cold white light was enveloped in endless killing energy, and exploded with an extremely sharp and unstoppable force. In a thousandth of a second, it traversed the entire hell like a hazy waning moon!
The vast sea of blood was cut off by the waning moon in the sky!
Boom!
Lord took another step forward, and the blade of his right hand was like the moon in the sky, slashing out from top to bottom!
"Eight Thousand Styles·Swordsmanship·Manhexing"
The waning moon exudes hazy brilliance, and the endless sword light follows the trend, gathering little bits of light that shine like stars, like a Milky Way hanging from the nine heavens, pouring towards Mephisto in a mighty manner!
"Childish, only children play with such things!"
Mephisto let out a cold snort, seeming to be mocking Lord for overestimating his own abilities. He held the two-pronged fork with one hand and stabbed the moon with all his strength. The flames ignited from hell wrapped around the fork tip and turned into a roaring flame dragon that crashed into the moon. Waning moon!
Boom! ! !
The fierce flames collided with the waning moon, causing an earth-shaking loud noise!
The flaming waves visible to the naked eye were wrapped with sharp swords, like the ocean where billions of dragons and snakes gathered together, splitting the earth as hot as a soldering iron into ravines, and the huge pillars of air rising into the sky directly shattered the blood clouds!
