Mephisto laughed to the sky, and the red thunder rolled in the sky, shaking the heaven and earth of hell with laughter.

"You? Teach me a lesson?"

Mephisto's face turned cold and the feeling of oppression was overwhelming.

"Do you know who you are talking to??"

The never-extinguished flame suddenly jumped up from all directions. They came in lightning, surrounding Michael coldly, and surrounded him in the flash of lightning. Even the flames of hell could not resist even the vibrating armor. The coldness that pierced the bone marrow wrapped him in the flames, and instantly completely annihilated the flesh and blood hidden under the alloy shell...

The devil's yellow eyes narrowed.

The form of Ecken is different from the basic spell of the clone illusion that Michael usually uses. This move is a high-level spell. The clone created is a physical rather than an illusion, and it is almost no different from the mage's original deity. Even a demon as powerful as Mephisto cannot easily see through it.

Of course, this advanced spell technique has also been personalized by Michael and can be used without any cost.

Michael's true body took advantage of the opportunity of his clone to attract attention to the invisibility spell to fly from below. The propeller was fully fired, pushing him through the suspended rock blocks and the bottom of the mountain like a rocket. When he approached Mephisto's sole of the feet, he suddenly rose and rushed towards the devil in a straight line.

The suit can record the information of simple spells through programming and cast it in time, but complex advanced spells still require him to chant the spell seal himself to cast. Michael skillfully and quickly formed the seal, his palms gathered together, and the magic array condensed, and the powerful pulse beam blessed the powerful spell to burst out. The blue impact was like a thunder spear piercing through the space, and his unparalleled power shattered the rocks along the way, dragging the slags along the way towards Mephisto's chin.

But how could the Lord of Hell be such a small character that can be easily dismissed? Mephisto waved his big hand and the back of his red hand slapped the terrifying impact into pieces. The scattered impact scattered everywhere, and the suspended rocks were pierced like plastic and were crisscrossed with holes.

"Don't be too proud, little mage!" Mephisto hummed, "Come and see...the sandstorm in hell!"

Countless salmon-red particles float like gravel on the beach. The hot wind blows out from the depths of hell, as if the abyss is inhaling hard! The salmon-red particles are swept all over the sky, like yellow sand in a sandstorm. The strong wind destroys the balance of the armor, and all the jets in the propulsion system constantly breathe intelligently, striving to maintain the balance of the armor.

"Warning, the suit is out of balance and cannot maintain its suspension." Shirley intuitively described his plight with several messy arrows.

"Switch off the voice prompts and report on the screen. I need to concentrate." Michael's tone was rapid and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Mephisto is the most powerful enemy he has ever faced since his time travel, especially in the acre of three-point land in hell, his strength is even more incalculable, and it is definitely worth his all-out effort to face it carefully.

So far, he has never shown his true strength. To be honest, he is also curious about where his limit is.

Michael formed seals with his hands, and his magic power transformed into a huge golden magic array, which slowly spiraled and opened. As his palms slapped the magic array, the entire magic array suddenly exploded, followed by a golden whirlwind. The powerful magic wind cut open the space of sand and dust. They hovered in front of Michael, blocking the blood-like sandstorm outside.

The wind of Watum absorbs the power of dark power and can cut open space even in the sand and dust of the Lord of Hell.

He kept moving, taking advantage of the strong wind to protect the stalls around him to continue to form seals, and his magic power changed into a more complex and powerful magic array. Michael spread his arms across, and countless indigo blue magic blades began to appear in the air. They were densely packed, and as if time was paused, they were frozen in the heavy rain in the air. Thousands of blades surrounded Mephisto's huge body in the middle.

"Exelon's Touch Slashed the Air!"

Michael lowered his mind, flapped his arms forward, and the spell blade shot towards the demon like a rain of flowers in the sky.

"madness!"

Mephisto clenched his right fist, and invisible power burst out from the powerful movement. The powerful spell attack did not hit the target even if it hit the target. All the spell blades melted when they flew to the red giant's position three or five meters, as if they had hit the invisible dark fire. When each magic power hit, it exploded into an invisible ball of fire, which was connected one by one, rolling at high speed like a flowing flame iris.

Mephisto broke away the flames and looked up again to lock the opponent's traces. He saw black armor hanging in the air, and a brand new magic array had formed in front of him. The circular magic array was more than ten meters in diameter, and the complex patterns were dotted with surging dark magic power, exuding a strong evil spirit.

Michael slapped his palms quickly, and all the lines of the magic circle seemed to be lit up. A giant sword stabbed out from the center of the magic circle. The forty-fifty-meter-long sword dragged the trajectory of electric current behind it, and roared ragingly and stabbed towards Mephisto suddenly.

Mephisto raised his right palm, facing the tip of the sword, and the giant sword suddenly stopped a few meters from his palm. The tip of the sword and the air continued to stir up scarlet and golden lightning, as well as waves of dark auras.

"You actually used this distorted technique to release the 'Sacred Sword of Emperor Weishan'? You are becoming more and more interested in me, little mage. All the mages you have fought against in thousands of years are a little different." Mephisto said, humming softly, "Maybe you really have the qualifications to become the Supreme Mage. But you have to know that even if your old immortal master comes here in person, she may not be my opponent."

"I know," Michael continued to press his right hand on the magic circle to maintain the magic output, while clenching his left fist and lifting it up towards Mephisto, "But you also have to know that I have a new trick that she doesn't know either."

The armor plate on the back of his hand opened, and the miniature sound waves rose. The powerful sound waves adjusted to the limit power shot out with a roar, like a heavy hammer hitting the eardrum of the Lord of Hell.

This is a project that Michael had investigated a long time ago to study the effects of sound waves on creatures in hell. He has caught several low-level hell creatures of different species for research, and found that sound waves of a certain frequency have the same fatal effect on these creatures.

So he speculated from this that the sound waves of this frequency may have a special impact on most creatures in hell, and the higher-level demons are less affected, and the lower-level creatures are more deadly.

For a demon of the immortal level like Mephisto, this effect may be negligible, but now he is too contemptuous of the enemy and is completely unprepared for it. The other is that he is distracted from the power of the top spell. He is actually caught in the small sound waves. The strong sound waves pierce his ears and the demon's hands and subconsciously relaxes. The magic giant sword immediately penetrates his defense like a bamboo shoot and stabs it hard.

The golden light and lightning burst out in the moment when the giant sword stabbed the demon's body, like a sun exploded in hell, with the golden light that made people unable to look directly at. The light waves soaring into the sky formed a hurricane, and the light curtain swallowed the demon's tall body, and its momentum was shocking.

This was the first time he really felt pain.

"Roar ahhhhh!!!"

An angry roar erupted from it, and the strong light was dispersed in an instant. The boundless fire of hell broke out with the red giant as the center. They destroyed and swept everything. The puffing stone steps were melted and decomposed, the corridors were shattered, and all the rocks and peaks seen in the space collapsed, and every piece of debris split and disintegrated under absolute power...

This is the anger of the Lord of Hell, and the whole world has to accompany him to collapse and break through the earth.

If he had always used this rare human mage to pass the time as a pastime, then he was truly angry now.

The cold fire was like a tsunami, pushing wave after wave to the infinitely extended horizon. When the demon ruler finally vented his anger, only a blood-red void was left in the entire space.

Oh, and that black cage was still hanging behind him, and Dum's mother Cynthia was still crying in that cage.

The two earthlings ran away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mephisto was furious and blood-red thunder struck again from the dome, but it was useless.

What if he gets angry again? The two annoying bed bugs have already left, and he can't just chase them to vent his anger on earth. It's true that he is the Lord of Hell, but when he comes to earth, he is not as confident as he is now.

If the evil little wizard really ran to join forces with the old immortal supreme wizard of Gu Yi, he might not be able to run away if he ran away.

So he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach for the time being.

But of course the Lord of Hell would not give up. He has already remembered this little wizard who plays technology. As a demon, he has time and patience.
Chapter completed!