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Chapter 153 Evil God
Doom shook his head, his expression couldn't be seen because of the helmet, but one could imagine that it wouldn't look very good.

With a kick of his footsteps, two blue propelling flames spewed out from the back of the armor, pushing back so that he rushed forward, pressing his palms on his shoulders and slamming Michael into the wall, as if hitting the entire corridor. Vibrate slightly.

Dum seems to have been influenced by Michael in the design of the armor's propulsion system after all, and he also chose to install the thrusters on the back.In fact, many parts of his armor can vaguely see the shadow of Michael's technology. Some ideas and ideas have been deeply ingrained in his mind, and may not be lingering in the future.

Dum's iron gray punch mercilessly hit Michael's face.Michael tilted his head, and the punch easily pierced through the Kerry alloy wall like a pile driver.

Michael squinted at the iron fist brushing against his cheek, and commented lightly: "The power of the fist and the explosion are pretty good. But the deceleration buffer for short-distance propulsion is slightly flawed. You should have designed it better."

"To shut up!"

Dum threw another punch in the face impatiently, but was caught by Michael's open palm.Michael flipped his wrist, squeezed his fist in his hand and twisted vigorously, turned over and reversed the positions of the two, twisted Doom's arm instead and knocked him against the wall.

"Dormammu has affected your mind and messed up your brain. Haven't you noticed?" Michael leaned close to his ear, exerting force on his hand, exerting pressure on the gauntlet structure on his arm, "All I know The Viktor von Doom was not a fellow of this size."

Doom roared violently, his body suddenly fell short, and the flames at the elbow of the gauntlet were freed from Michael's hand, and he turned around and elbowed him in the face.Michael sidestepped, and Doom's heavy elbow made a deep dent in the wall.

Dum punched again, but Michael grabbed his wrist.Michael raised his left foot steeply, and the auxiliary thrusters popped up on both sides of his calf, and kicked into the belly of Doom's armor with a kick that boosted the power of the flame.The silver-gray armor smashed through the outer wall of the corridor, and rolled into the rear room in a burst of thick smoke.

Michael walked in short through the hole he had knocked through.The flames shot out from Doom's back again, and two beams of flames pushed his battle armor to stand up, and one accelerated and flew towards Michael again.

The pitch-black mana was stimulated from Dum's fist, and the invisible pressure covered most of the room.Michael blocked a few punches, and Dum's punches became more and more fierce, and the pressure brought by the punches and feet became stronger and stronger.In just a few blinks of an eye, majestic and evil magic power has flowed smoothly throughout his body, and dark green and gray-black cyclones linger around him, bursting out with every punch he punches.

Maybe it's because the evil god Dormammu also likes Doom's pawn very much, or maybe it's because Doom is naturally compatible with black magic. Michael found that the pressure he felt from Doom's attack seemed to be much stronger. Mam's number one fan, Iker Casillas, can even be said to be not on the same level at all.

Doom roared, and the crimson energy was attached to the right arm armor, and blasted out with the right fist.Michael dodged sideways, and a table behind him was blown up into the air and broken into three or five pieces.

Dum raised his left palm high, and the metal edge of the palm seemed to be vaguely attached to a fuzzy airflow, like a hand knife that was about to cut everything off.Michael's right hand conjured up a magic circle, leading the powerful chop elsewhere.The airflow in Dum's palm was stimulated, and it flew out through the wall.

Dum made a fist with his right hand and a knife with his left. The red energy beam and the mighty hand knife were spread out, attacking like a violent storm without breathing.The energy weapon in his battle suit was obviously boosted by black magic, and every blow carried a bone-chilling magic aura. If he hit Zhenjin head-on, he might not be able to completely block the magic power.

Michael enforced the formation with both hands, or pulled or led, dismantled the blocker, and completely blocked any form of Doom's attack.The domineering cyclone criss-crossed the room, and the red shock rampaged, almost destroying everything in the room.But no matter how hard Dum tried to blow everything else in the room beyond recognition, it still couldn't hurt Michael.

He struck horizontally with a knife in his hand.Michael saw it accurately, and seized the moment when the blow hit the waist and raised his knee sideways, and used his knee to hit the hand knife in the wrong direction.Dum was about to grab his shoulder with his right hand, but was blasted by Michael's first pulse beam on his chest.There was a crack in his chest armor, but the Kree memory alloy quickly repaired the damage by itself.However, the magic energy armor carried by this cannon could not stop it after all. The magic power pierced Dum's body from his chest like a cold ice cone, stirring up the dark magic power filling his body violently. Make him unspeakably uncomfortable.

Dum gritted his teeth, opened his hands, the magic power gathered again, and two invisible air weapons appeared in his hands.He leaned forward, with the double-edged left hand above the right hand, and slashed three times in a row. The dark magic power he aroused was far better than Casillas's previous mana. It may not be unscathed to directly rely on the vibrating metal performance to resist. lossless.So Michael flipped his palm, and there was an extra magic sword in his hand, fighting him with a one-handed sword.

Dum's dual swordsmanship is also far more proficient than in previous training, and the power of the swords is more than ten times stronger.The outline of his weapon is unclear, and each of his swords carries powerful magic power, which is difficult for conventional magic weapons to resist.

But Michael only held a long sword made of basic spells in his hand, but he didn't mean to directly intersect Doom's blade.He retreated three steps in a row to avoid Doom's mighty three swords, and the built-in computer had already assisted in predicting several possible subsequent moves of Doom.As soon as Doom swung the fourth knife, Michael immediately handed out the long sword. The sword was so precise that it pierced into the gap between Doom's left chest armor and the arm part as if cheating, and pierced into his shoulder like a bamboo shoot.

Dum let out an "ah", and immediately let go of the weapon in his left hand.But the weapon he was holding in his right hand followed closely.Michael stretched out his empty left hand, and grabbed the weapon in his hand.Then he clenched his fist with his right hand, opened the trigger port on his wrist, and the invisible shock wave blasted out with bursts of buzzing, sending Doom flying hard.

The shock wave cannon that simulates the ability of the shock wave woman, the irony is that he has never used this weapon in actual combat before, and the first time it was put into use was against Doom, the developer of this weapon.

Michael made a seal with his hands, and slowly drew a circle with his arms, drawing a huge golden magic circle in front of him.He slowly stretched out his palms and pressed lightly on the back of the magic circle.

"It's almost time to wake up, Victor."

The golden stream of light whizzed out from the magic circle, like a rushing waterfall.The strong light penetrated the armor and poured into Doom's body.Doom groaned heavily and loudly, and the twisted black shadow was continuously blasted from the back of the armor, and was washed away unwillingly, like stains washed away by a faucet turned on to the maximum setting.

Doom propped his hands on the ground, lying on the ground panting violently.The dark matter washed out from his back gradually decreased, the golden light flow gradually weakened, and the frequency of his panting also gradually decreased, and it seemed that he was gradually returning to normal.

A high-level purification spell, which is often used to deal with situations that require exorcism such as evil spirits, theoretically speaking, it should also be able to dispel the black magic power that Dormammu forcibly infused into him, and help him return to normal.

"The reading of black magic has dropped to the lowest." Shirley also gave the result of the spell power test, "I believe you succeeded, sir."

Michael frowned: "No."

The black magic energy readings on the screen that were dropping sharply stopped suddenly, and about half a second later, the readings began to soar again like bottoming out.A huge vortex visible to the naked eye swirled and opened above Dum's head, and the boundless darkness poured into Dum's body like a waterfall. In just three to five seconds, the reading had soared even higher than before.

Doom stood up, growled, and waved his arms.Boundless dark magic power erupted from his body, and the darkness infected everything around him aggressively.All the surrounding scenery disappeared, leaving only Michael and Dum.They entered a special spell enchantment.

A pair of huge eyes emerged from the darkness, scarlet and distorted, with a cold and penetrating light.

Michael narrowed his eyes slightly.

Dormammu.

　Thanks for the 400 starting coins rewarded by book friend Fallen Angel Nightmare!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)