Chapter 266 Reaching a consensus with the old devil(1/2)
“It’s so scary…”
"It's too cruel..."
“It’s too much…”
The guests at the Wumen Bar looked at the bright light flashing, and the blazing live broadcast scenes were all stunned.
The 21st century people who were originally bombarded by Hollywood special effects blockbusters are almost immune to the battle scenes of superheroes.
Iron Man likes to wash the floor with cannon fire, the Hulk is a demolition maniac, Thor Thor waves his hand, and lightning and thunder...
When you are at the scene, you may feel amazing.
But from the picture, it is actually no different from those popcorn blockbusters.
It's nothing more than a variety of sound and light special effects, combined with the devastated New York City as the background board, Hollywood is always good at grand scenes.
For a while, I posted videos of cosplaying the Avengers or superheroes to the website platform, and then added various special effects for 50 cents, which became a wealth code for over-profit fans and attracting traffic.
Therefore, seeing the audience who think they are well-informed.
Facing the gorgeous magic that the various mages waved and smashed, they were not surprised, but more calm.
It's like sitting in a cinema and watching a special effects blockbuster.
"I really haven't seen this scene before."
Rocket Raccoon chewed the crisp carrot and shook his head.
Superman can always give it, bringing some extra surprises to others.
Having the terrifying power of destroying the world is usually a word or literal sentence.
No one has ever seen that a person can destroy the planet and dimensions by relying on himself.
Now, Superman proves this.
"Why did this guy come to participate in the Supreme Mage Battle?"
"What kind of thing does he look like a mage?"
"If you don't become the overlord of the universe, you will be famous and stay on a backward planet to participate in the competition?"
“…”
The star forum hosted by Gao Tianzun has exploded.
There are hundreds and thousands of related posts pop up on average every second.
Looking at the pure white and dazzling live broadcast scene, Rocket Raccoon stopped his hands typing on the keyboard and temporarily put down the entertainment activities that were directed against others.
At this moment, no one cares who can take over as the Supreme Master.
They wanted to know more about who was Strange's contractor?
“Too strong.”
Rocket Raccoon sighed.
If this is changed to an uninformed audience, they might even think that someone wants to nuke the hell and purify the devil.
"Master Strange, what's going on?"
Mephisto, who was originally calm and calm, smiled but didn't say anything, had a little anger in his voice.
The terrifying pressure directly enveloped Strange, who was floating in the air.
The floating magic floating cloak suddenly clamped against her body.
The erect neckline drooped, like a poor child trembling.
"Maybe this is a misunderstanding?"
Strange said awkwardly.
Behind him, bursts of strong light burst out continuously.
The violent energy is like a tide of astronomical tide.
The rumbling swept across and annihilated everything.
Strange didn't dare to look directly at him, for fear of burning the retina by the extremely dazzling blazing light.
"What the hell did Superman do?"
He was very confused.
Could it be that the other party released a super-level forbidden technique that ruined the world?
"Misunderstanding? Humph, all the guys who dare to act wildly in hell... will not have any good ending!"
Mephisto wanted to say a few harsh words, but then he thought that it was Gu Yi who made a big fuss in hell last time.
So far, that old guy is living a good life and there is no sign of dying up.
What serious injury is coming...
It was just a smoke bomb released by Kama Taj to confuse others' sight.
"Double to the side! I want to see what your contractor is from!"
Mephisto stood upright, like a giant standing tall, leaving the stone throne.
If he continues to watch from the wall and ignores it, his hometown will probably be demolished.
Rumble!
The terrifying loud noise of the collapse of the world crushed the space into pieces.
Thick black cracks suddenly burst out, shockingly swallowing matter.
The violent and disordered energy tides kept pulling the earth.
With the rising thick smoke and dust, the hard rock formation was torn open to huge cracks.
Crack!
The hideous wounds like the Great Rift Valley in East Africa quickly extended.
"Stop!"
Mephisto lifted his huge palm like a mountain and reached into the violent burst of bright light.
Burning evil spirits and turning them into vanished violent high temperatures is nothing to this old devil.
It seemed like a huge palm cast by fine iron suddenly closed!
The dazzling bright light dimmed instantly, like an extinguished light bulb.
"No lethality..."
Mephisto felt strange.
In this strong light, he did not notice any destructive aura.
"I just ordered a illumination, why should you be angry with Your Excellency Mephisto?"
Luke said slowly, easily avoiding the palm he was grabbing.
He seemed extremely small in front of the devil's body, like a speck of dust.
"Lighting..."
Mephisto was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
The strong light releases high temperatures, which in turn triggers energy tides, causing the world to collapse and crack...
Following this idea, the endless light and heat, like a huge explosion of nuclear fission reaction, is really a illumination technique.
"Kama Taj talents emerge in a lot."
The old devil Mephisto, who claimed to have seen the wind and waves, said this after a while.
"You can use lighting techniques and almost destroy this hell... You are much more powerful than Gu Yi."
Luke smiled modestly, waved his hand, and said, "Where, where. I am an unknown person like me, don't dare to compare with the Supreme Master."
How could a real mage not use lighting techniques?
However, the noise he made was slightly bigger than billions.
"Dare to act wild in hell... I'm so brave!"
Mephisto snorted coldly, and the great devil's fear was released.
He did not understand Luke's background, and only judged it from the magic fluctuations, he was only a high-level mage at most.
However, the old devil had watched the live broadcast of the other party crushing the witch's inner demon and punching through the lower level of hell.
That horrifying and terrifying power is not as good as an unknown high-level mage.
So, Mephisto wanted to test the depth of Superman's strength.
"My contractor, Stephen Strange, is the candidate for the Supreme Mage Battle."
The halo of pressure that was enough to deprive reason and create fear was of no effect on Luke. He said without changing his face: "Saint Van Gang's contract is related to whether he can win the last game."
"So, I want to discuss a condition with His Excellency Mephisto and make a deal."
Why do you Kama Taj bastards like to ask someone to negotiate terms?
"No need. I have promised Strange's request, and he gave his soul, and I have handed him over the contract of Saint Vanganza to help him complete the test."
Mephisto thought, if it weren't for your lighting, Strange had signed a name and reached a deal.
The soul of the future supreme mage is equivalent to falling into his own hands.
"As we all know, without formally signing the contract of Daming, there will be no binding force."
Luke raised his eyebrows, as if he guessed what Mephisto was thinking, and chuckled: "That's a deal that's invalid. Your Excellency Mephisto doesn't have to take it seriously."
"I have a new contract here. Revered Mr. Devil, as long as I hand over the contract of Saint Van Gangza, Stephen and I will leave Hell. What do you think?"
To be continued...