As long as the problem of "the old man is on top" can be solved, it is normal to put more effort into it, but Fei Qi has done it even better, he said this to the old man on his face, but when he did it, he had to do everything possible to avoid him.

It's not that he can't believe in the old man, but he can't believe in the magic power of the old man. Even if most of the divine power is in him, as long as there is a glimmer of possession by the Demon King Asmodeirs, there is a connection. This glimmer of connection would allow the Demon King to immediately know that Feige had been killed, and then send an aura of hell so powerful that it would not pass on other messages?

Beware of the ship of ten thousand years, especially the one that needs to sail in hell. Although Lao Yi, Xiaobu and Xiaohei finally found clues to come to hell, and Feiqi waited for them with great difficulty, this does not mean that Feiqi must pin his hopes on them. If they can't decipher the ciphertext they left behind Cloth's back, or if they don't have the guts or curiosity to meet them, then Fitch doesn't have the need to cooperate with them.

"They'll come back. Next time, I shouldn't be so reckless, and I will fight and kill as soon as I see me. Fei Qi sighed at the old man: "It seems that your credibility is really not good. As a god, you can't command the people who come to your rescue. Wait a minute, the characteristics of the divine power energy displayed on their bodies are different from yours, is that silver strange flame the ability of the goddess of magic in your world?"

The old man nodded and said, "That is called Silver Fire, which is the daughter of the Goddess of Magic and the Chosen People, and it is very cherished - the god clone she created does not have Silver Fire. ”

"What's that thing for, other than to melt through spell barriers, grill guts, and heal?"

"I don't have that ability, so I can only tell you what I observe. "It can enhance the effects of all spells, allow the dead magic area to regain magic connections, and steal those spell abilities from creatures with spell abilities." Boo uses Silver Fire to mimic any spell you cast, and this time she doesn't know why she wasn't able to cast it. ”

Other magic may be emulated by Silver Fire, but as long as the Hive Circle and Infinite Zero Runes can't be imitated, it is impossible for them to defeat Feiqi.

Even though the victory was decided, Feige still didn't close the hive. He slowly walked over to the three corpses on the ground, looked at them after they died, and remembered their heroic appearance in battle. These three guys are not weak, especially the old man, who has reached a very high level of thinking and knowledge, and is very promising to become the only one like Feige. It's just that he also has a silver fire, he has become the chosen people, he can't even get rid of the goddess of magic, how can he be independent again? It's a pity, it's a pity.

"That silver fire is indeed very useful, but listening to you say this, it is somewhat similar to soul energy, could it be the product of combining magic rules, divine power and soul?"

"I tried, but it didn't work. ”

"I didn't expect you to actually try. Feige smiled at the old man. "The magic of your world is controlled by a goddess, and you can still hide it from her by experimenting with magical energy? ”

"The Goddess of Magic treats magic users equally, and she has to be very fair to ......"

Feige waved his hand, not wanting to listen to those clichés. "Obey the rules? Among the most well-behaved creatures in the entire multiverse, the devil always comes out on top, right? I told you that the rules are full of loopholes, this sentence is always a bit convincing, right? When you told me about the history of magic in your world, you once said that the goddess of magic has been reincarnated many times, and it is very different from the past. If she can be different, it is equivalent to changing the rules. Think about it! What are those who are reincarnated, reborn, and who have divided their divine powers?"

"They suffered a defeat, so they ......"

"Hah!haha!" Feige laughed twice, then waved his hand, gathering the three concussive replica corpses together and placing them side by side in front of him.

The old man was bored in the topic of God, but he was good-natured and just sighed. "What do you think these three corpses are doing? Like all summons, they should disappear in a moment, right?"

"Theoretically, that's true. Feige nodded, "For the baseline world, the existence of the three of them is unreasonable. As soon as I unravel the environment of this hive circle, they will continue to collapse, shrinking into dust until they disappear completely, just like all the sworn enemy mirrors have made. But the three of them are still useful, and I can't make them disappear. ”

"How are you going to do it?"

"That's what I told them to keep all the artifacts for. Feige pouted at the old man Nunu. "Do me a favor, pick up those artifacts, and divide them as evenly as possible among the three corpses according to the divine power consumed when making them. ”

"Hey, why don't you do it yourself? I'm a spirit now, and it's a hassle to move things. Can't you hook your fingers and carry things through the air?"

"I'm using a devil's body now, if those artifacts can tell whose claws touch it, and then give me a set of artifact attacks, then I won't suffer a big loss?" Feige smiled sinisterly, showing the happiness of others directly, "And you are different. You are a mage god, and the chances of getting beaten are slim. And you failed to hold my Deep Hell Purgatory clone and let it die once, you should always make up for it!"

Old man doesn't like to be told, but Feige does have a point, and he is willing to obey it. This time he failed to convince the trio, resulting in the Hellpurgatory being killed, and then attracting attention from the depths of Hell. The moment was full of danger, and in order to avoid being detected by Asmodeirs, he actively chose to jump into the evil aura without protection, and let his spirit body be directly torn apart. In this way, Fei Qi does not have a complete mage god soul here, and some are only scattered divine powers, which can meet the situation imagined by the Demon King.

Being torn apart is not permanent, and it can be restored after a while, but it is painful, uncomfortable, and awkward...... These feelings cannot be suppressed and relieved by any power, and they are also torture for the gods, so they can be regarded as a kind of self-sacrifice. The old man then reminded himself that he couldn't be so careful, and the time Feiqi died felt even worse.

"Oh yes," Feige asked, "the Goddess of Magic's rescuers are here, and they're pretty good." If you have any stronger subordinates, tell me in advance, lest I be caught off guard again...... Why don't you introduce all the stronger guys there, and I'll make some targeted preparations. ”

"These three are basically the strongest. The old man suddenly became a little excited, and said, "I don't have any strong believers under me, I'm just a weak divine power. ”

"You are an important weak-level divine power, and I am sure that you are an indispensable part of the plan to move the Bottomless Abyss. Fei Qi stretched out his hand and patted the old man on the shoulder, and said, "You are important, not because of your weak divine power, but because of your wisdom and characteristics. In fact, weak divine power is an advantage for you, and it is relatively easy to get rid of it in the future. ”

"Do you see every god who will persuade him to get rid of his divine powers?"

"I'm only going to persuade those I can get by. Fei Qi put on a smile with the big face of the Deep Hell Purgatory, so angry that the old man returned directly to the soul where his divine power was.

Feige restrained his smile, and his ability to control other people's emotions to manipulate other people's actions became more and more proficient, which made him feel quite sad. However, this emotion does not affect Feige's sanity, he knows very well what is more important and what he should do.

Coming to the three corpses, each with two or three artifacts in their arms, this lineup can be called luxurious. Fei Qi found that these artifacts all condensed strong divine power, and they came from the hands of the gods, at least at the level of the pit divine sword, and the cat teasing stick could not be compared.

"These divine powers are enough. Feige reached out his right fist, shook the infinite zero runes, and then attached it to the artifacts. The creation and collapse of the parallel world is a very powerful force, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is also a process of "destruction-rebirth". The artifact is strong because of the divine power, which is the solidification of the rules of the world, and is the anchor point that changes and develops at the parallel world level, and the infinite zero rune is the "light eater", which can just be able to uproot these anchor points.

The artifacts screamed and resisted, but the power of the Goddess of Magic could not penetrate the seven layers of Hell in time, so they would not be saved. The infinite zero rune slowly shattered the artifact, and the divine power and rule power inside flowed onto the three corpses like egg liquid that had lost its protective shell.

Seeing this, Feiqi used the magic matrix to cast a spell, using a soul concussion spell to smash divine power into the corpse, infiltrating every cell as much as possible. The clones of Xiao Bu and Xiao Hei are relatively short, and their divine power can spread throughout their bodies. And Lao Yi is relatively large, and Feige can only "soak" his upper body.

"It's barely enough. "Feige destroyed all the artifacts, finished casting, and removed the hive circle. He used himself as a benchmark, and everything that came out of the shock immediately collapsed, including what the shock copied. It's just that with the support of the divine power of this world, the bodies of Xiao Hei and Xiao Bu have been preserved, and Lao Yi's upper body has also avoided turning into ashes.

The old man reappeared, still angry, but his curiosity after seeing the novelty made him put aside his emotional distress for a while. He approached the two and a half corpses, crouched down to examine them closely, and "with great difficulty" poked his fingers to determine their authenticity. "Using the remnants of the artifact's power to fix the clones is an interesting idea. How did you do that?"

"It's essentially a creation with divine power, and there's nothing wrong with you saying that these three corpses are artifacts. I fought here and died once, and if I didn't die a second time, it must and can only be a situation: I won. Fei Qi pinched his nose and said, "If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die." With so many subordinates killed this time, there should always be an explanation. The one said he wouldn't come to see me, and that it was very orderly, but he didn't say he wouldn't send someone to check it out. As a normal devil, I should have bragged about a big victory, right?"

"Uh...... So you're trying to show the bodies of the three of them?"

"Yes. Stick them in poles and erect them on the walls and wait for them to dry slowly. Feige frowned and thought for a moment: "No, this kind of performance is a bit excessive." Just plug in three heads, and throw the rest of your body into the blood pool and leave, which is considered waste. ”

The old man covered his forehead vigorously, and even though it was a spirit, he also felt a dull pain in this part like a living person. "Dead people can be angry with you! You dismantle eight artifacts just to do this? Wouldn't you be able to solve it with your strength with creation and transformation spells, plus some illusions?"

"Of course I know it can be solved with a spell! I dare say that as long as that guy doesn't come personally, whoever he sends out won't be able to see through my spells. But can you not be so superficial, these artifacts are not lost at all. Fei Qi pointed to the corpse and said: "The power of the artifact enters the corpse, and then merges into the blood pool, I can create quite a good devil, which is just used as cannon fodder for the god war." And my biggest takeaway is that it's totally worth consuming with an artifact. ”

Feiqi stretched out his hand, searched out a total of four space bags from Lao Yi's belt, cuffs, and chest, opened them with cracking skills, and took out thirty-three magic spell books and notes from them. "These have already paid for themselves, and the rest of the materials are earned. Why are you staring at him with such big eyes, why do you think I'm only half-cutting his body, and it's not to use it more to keep these things?"

"Among the three people, Xiaobu has the most treasures. ”

"Are you selling your teammates? No wonder your men didn't come to save you. Fei Qi had a disdainful expression: "Xiaobu has a lot of things, but she is a warlock, not a mage who studies and researches." As a Devil Lord, I don't need that many spell items, there's no need. I value wisdom and knowledge more, and I am more willing to have more opportunities to learn. I'm not strong enough. ”

"You're not strong enough, and you're not strong enough to easily defeat almost the strongest spellcaster in my world?"

"You're still too weak there. Didn't I tell you, the existence of the goddess of magic is a complete obstacle to the development of your world. Lose your divine power sooner and be free sooner!"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" The old man was angry with Fei Qi again.

Feige smiled, hid the spellbook, and began to clean up the battlefield. The demons in his territory, with the exception of those brought by Yaka to the Second World and those who worked as mercenaries and arms dealers outside to earn money, are basically dead and need to be rerecruited, the collapsed fortress needs to be overhauled, and the workshop of the Demon Piercing Light Killing Cannon has to be rebuilt. But the slaves of hell who worked and the contracted hired men who were tempted by money, who didn't need to fight, ran away early, and are now returning. They can't come back, after all, Feige is not dead, the contract is still there, and the sword of punishment for breach of contract still hangs over their heads.

A simple handling of these chores can call Yaka back to take over, temporarily delaying the attack on the Second World. In fact, it can't be delayed for a few days, just in time for the blood pool full of magical power to summon a new powerful devil. Feige will use his contract spells and infinite zero runes to control these powerful demons as his elite thugs (cannon fodder).

Then it's almost time to meet Lao Yi, hoping that he can crack the teleportation coordinates he left with the shock power of the parallel world.