Rumble!

The green magic exploded in the direction of the palace like a dazzling firework, and the smoke and dust escaped like rolling waves. The pitch-black afterimage was like a bullet bursting through the thick smoke, and the old man in black landed lightly on the open space two or three hundred meters away from the palace. His black suit was surprisingly clean, unwrinkled, and seemed completely unaffected by the blast.

The steel remnant followed closely behind, and burst out thick black smoke. Michael's propulsion system behind him was at full power, spewing a pale blue tail flame like an arcing blade slashing through the sky-high black smoke. He locked onto the black-clothed old man in the open space from a distance of more than ten meters in the air, the shoulder launch port bounced open, and the missiles whistled out one after another, bursting out one red lotus fire after another on the ground.

Every missile launched by the Divine Domain Armor contained powerful divine power, and the destructive power was not at all comparable to mortal weapons. The flames of the explosion joined together, forming a curtain of fire that engulfed Mephisto's form.

But the old man still stood calmly, and the corners of his clothes were stirred by the scorching wind. He clearly watched the two missiles rush in front of him, raised his crutches, and made a gentle provocative motion. The air suddenly seemed to form an airflow barrier in front of him, and the missile containing divine power exploded the moment it hit the barrier. Flames and divine power burst out of the shattered missile casing, but nothing could shake the defenses.

A violent vortex stirred the flames, and the flames spun rapidly in the direction of the air current, like a tornado of flames. The old man's crutch pointed forward, and a blood-colored arrow of light pierced the tornado and flew out, dragging the scorching air flow straight towards Michael, who flew through the air. It castrates incredibly fast, and the aura it brings is overwhelming. Michael folded his arms together and held on in a dull manner, his figure flipped backwards in the air twice, and the thruster spewed out a tail flame in reverse to stabilize his figure.

Before Mephisto could retract his crutches, two more rays of magic hit him and exploded. The magical energy was enveloped in a high concentration of laser light, shattering the ground all the way, and the whirling rubble shot straight into the back of Mephisto's heart.

The old man turned halfway to the side, and his left hand, wearing black leather gloves, waved lightly. The terrifying spell laser cannon suddenly shattered under his swing, and the high-concentration energy exploded in the air, and the white light shook so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Doom's cloak flew, and his figure rushed in front of Mephisto like lightning, and his fist blasted out in purple light. Mephisto pushed it away with his crutches, and the great force and majestic energy fell into the air, blasting the ground on the side, splashing eight or nine meters of rubble that swirled lightly in the vortex.

"It's not a small growth." Mephisto chuckled, "But, it's still far from it!" ”

With a flick of his wrist, the black cane suddenly turned into an illusion. Dum saw a flower in front of him, and for a moment, he felt that the crutch in the old man's hand seemed to have separated countless phantoms, all of which turned into black snakes spitting letters, spitting black mist and biting them.

Doom hurriedly retreated, his hands dancing, and the trajectories dragged out by the magic power were ever-changing, forming a magic circle of various patterns to meet him. The magic collided in mid-air, the impact swept through, and the sparks burst out, and it took him more than ten seconds to barely dissolve the phantom.

But before he could catch his breath, Mephisto's palm poked out. The palm of the old man's black gloves emitted a pitch-black shadow, vaguely as if it had turned into an incomparably huge demonic claw. The scarlet claws grabbed Dom's chest, and Dom didn't want to condense into a spell shield to block it, but the shield shattered at the touch of a button, and countless fragments dissipated in midair, and the powerful momentum shook him back, and he floated back several meters before he stabilized his footing.

Before Mephisto could pursue, a blue tail flame fell from the sky. Michael swept past him supersonicly, slamming him in the face with a leg that was so fast that it almost disappeared. The old man raised his hand lightly, and the leg that had been blasted with supersonic inertia came to an eerie halt in his hand. The transparent waves of qi and the power of the gods exploded together, and the fluctuations of the spread were like sweeping through thousands of armies, and the waves of dust rolled and exploded on the ground.

Michael's movements didn't stop, and before he could hit the ground, his right arm swept over, and a spell ring opened in his palm. The pitch-black heavy sword was drawn from the circle, and the blade of the sword slammed towards Mephisto. Mephisto raised his staff to block, but his seemingly wooden crutch was surprisingly hard, and the magic of the heavy sword on the staff exploded like out of control, but not only Mephisto's arm did not move, but even the crutch was unscathed, as stable as steel.

As soon as the crutch moved, a cloud of black mist attached to the staff also poked out like a snake and crawled up along the blade of the sword. With a flick of Michael's blade, magic poured out from the tip of the sword, and a burst of blue light shattered the snake-like black mist.

While!

The sword and staff touched again, and the blue and red phantoms froze together. Michael holds a sword in his right hand, his left hand piercing from below, and the pulse cannon hits at near zero distance. Mephisto flipped his palm and ignited a red fire, the flames slamming head-on, the scarlet fire and the blue shock beam clinging to each other.

Doom also accelerated and rushed back, his palm raised, and a dark green spell sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, he attacked with a large array of brilliant spells.

The two of them became more and more aggressive, and various spells and energy beams surrounded them. Mephisto slowly became less relaxed than before, the pressure on his staff grew, and the smile on his face faded.

But in a moment, Mephisto completely put away his smile, his expression was grim, and he let out a clear "drink". His cane was erected, and a blood-colored red mist came out of the tip of his cane, sweeping across the ground. The magic cut out a long crack, like a ravine carved into the stone wall, but the difference is that this crack is carved into space!

The space was sliced open, and a scarlet glow flashed in the rift, as if a gap had been cracked in the embankment, and surging energy surged out of it.

Michael and Doom seal at the same time, and at the same time cast defensive spells. The magic of the two stacked on top of everything and fused into a giant two-color spell shield. The torrent of energy slammed into the shield, causing both of them to slide backwards for several meters before they stopped.

Mephisto snorted heavily. As soon as he put away his crutches, he seemed to have no intention of fighting again, and only shouted: "Knight! ”

The space cracks again. A scarlet vortex was torn apart out of thin air, and the Ghost Rider, who had apparently escaped Doctor Strange, slowly walked out of the blood-red space, glaring at the two of them with a red glow in his eyes.

Mephisto gestured.

"Kill them."

With that, his body became transparent and disappeared in place like a phantom.