Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The Limbo world rule fix slowed down after a while, all the way back to normal speed.

It feels like it intentionally made up for the damage of the second trauma and restored it to its original state.

But Qianqian still strictly guards against death, and will never let go of any gap in the soul and heart.

Mad, you think it won't hurt to burn your soul domain with the fire of the phoenix?That is to kill one thousand enemies and self-damage eight hundred; it is more serious than the Seven Injuries Fist in martial arts novels.

He is not the host recognized by the Phoenix Force, as far as his behavior is concerned, it is more like violently kidnapping and detaining a part of the Phoenix Force; if the Phoenix consciousness does not riot, it is considered that the soul universe is effective in suppressing it.

Just walking out of the castle, Qiang moved his heart and stopped moving forward.

A black figure appeared not far in front of him.

Top hats, old suits, silver pocket watches, antiques.

"Mephisto?" Qianqian narrowed his eyes, he sensed danger.

This Mephisto is still just a projection, but he has the real power from the hell lord's body.

"The state of space here hasn't fully returned to stability yet, so you came here so impatiently?" Qianqian thought thoughtfully, "Or do you mean you've been paying attention to the borderline of hell?"

Mephisto waved his hand casually: "I don't care about that idiot Velasco. I've been paying attention to you, James Zion."

"When did you set your sights on me, Afghanistan?" Qiangqian looked solemn.

"Yeah, you can guess it too, can't you?" Mephisto had a smug smile on his face, "You really shouldn't have left your homeland; without protection, the outside world is quite dangerous."

He looked forward at the old devil who had been resting up and down, and at the same time checked his own condition.

The magic power is recovering, with the energy support of the soul universe, his magic power recovery speed is several times higher than that of ordinary mages; but it is not enough for now.

Mephisto is not comparable to a hell lord like Belasco who has become a halfway monk.

Even a Mephisto with only partial real power needs to go all out forward, and the outcome is unpredictable.

Looking at Mephisto's sinister smile, Xiang Xiang had a clear understanding: "You said that sentence to me on purpose, right?"

"That sentence?" The old devil pretended to be puzzled.

"You told me the last time you negotiated with me: the Lord of Hell carries a world with his soul—this sentence was deliberately told to me."

Mephisto seemed to recall suddenly: "I forgot if you didn't tell me, oops, I actually revealed the biggest secret of the hell lords."

The old devil had a fake smile: "I want to say that I didn't mean to say something, do you believe it?"

"Believe in a hell lord, the king of fraud?" She curled her lips forward, "I'm not a fool."

"You are indeed not stupid, but very smart; but after so many years of contact, I still know your weaknesses-anxiety and curiosity."

The old devil talked eloquently: "The anxiety caused by the existence of the soul universe, and the inherent curiosity of young people. When the two are combined, it will prompt you to make some risky decisions."

Mephisto does have a reason to be proud. This is the first time he has met in the dimension of hell since he came into contact with Forward.

In the past, the old devil was limited by the suppression of the dimensional barrier, and had no choice but to face the hard and soft going forward when he was on the earth; but now that the subject and the guest are in a different position, the situation is completely reversed.

"The space here is still extremely unstable, and it is impossible for you to leave. How about accepting my invitation temporarily and visiting my territory as a guest?"

"You have done so many things just to let me come to the hell dimension? You also risked angering Kama Taj—is the soul universe really so attractive to you?"

A ball of black light floated in each of Mephisto's hands, ready to strike at any time; at the same time, he did not forget to answer the question forward: "After so many things, don't you still understand that I am acting according to the will of death."

Concentrate the only part of the magic power in the body forward, turn it into a magic shield, and wait for it.At the same time, he did not forget to sneer: "The Lord of Hell also has times when he is willing to be a running dog for driving?"

"The power of hell comes from the goddess of death. Strictly speaking, our original demons born in the dimension of hell are the heirs of death. He is the only Lord we submit to."

Mephisto pressed on step by step: "In fact, I have always been curious about you; you have learned the magic of Kama Taj, but rejected the contract of Visandi, and are unwilling to borrow magic power from them; now you are Rejected the favor of the goddess of death."

"What exactly drove you to do this?"

Holding the shield forward: "Maybe, it's just because I have the opportunity to choose."

Yes, simply because he had a choice.

Other mages do not have the blessing of the soul universe, so they have to rely on the power of Weishandi to release powerful magic.

The native creatures in the hell dimension were originally born from the power of death, and they can only obey unconditionally in the face of death.

But Xiangqian has choices that they cannot have.

"Speaking of which, I really envy you; but, I'm afraid you don't have a chance to choose today."

A black light flashed in Mephisto's hand; a sharp spear turned into a lightning-like magic shield and a long rope turned into a snake, ready to bind the opponent at any time.

Mephisto saw through the status quo early on.

The spear pierced the shield, and there was only a "click". Under this attack that was determined to win, the dim magic shield in Qianqian's hand... was unscathed.

A series of radiant magic wheels appeared out of thin air, and magic characters flowed in sequence in the light wheels; at the same time, a huge rune circle appeared under Mephisto's feet.

The magic circle and the magic light wheel are connected to each other, and a huge cage is about to take shape in a blink of an eye.

Mephisto in the cage roared angrily, and the real power from the Lord of Hell burst out, breaking through a gap before the cage was completely closed, and escaped.

At this time, the old devil no longer had the grace and composure he had before; he looked around at the void and gritted his teeth.

"Ancient One!"

Amidst Mephisto's fearful roar, a flash of fire flashed across the void, and the portal appeared in response.

The supreme mage Gu Yi came to the border of hell.

Under the suspicious eyes of the old devil, Xiangqian put away the magic shield with a smile: "As I said, only fools believe in the king of deceit in hell."

"Are you prepared?"

Spread your hands forward: "Isn't this obvious? You stared at me, but I guessed that you were staring at me; I asked the teacher to help you stare at you, but you didn't know that the teacher was staring at you. This is called mantis catching cicadas, The oriole is behind."

Listening to Qiangqian finished speaking like a tongue twister, Master Gu Yi spoke in a timely manner, his voice was cold and calm.

"Mephisto, retreat; even if you come in person, you will never succeed today."