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Chapter 228 Malekith and the invited Mephisto (last day, brother, please vote for me)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 228 Malekith and the invited Mephisto (last day, brother, please vote for me)

boom!

The brilliant lightning dispersed the surrounding darkness, and the thick thunder poured down like a waterfall, hitting Malekith directly.

Malekith, who had just received a punch from the Hulk and was blown away more than ten meters, was instantly overwhelmed by the blazing white lightning.

High in the sky, Thor swung Thor's hammer, and thunder as thick as a mountain was continuously drawn down by him, like a pillar of blazing white light rising in the darkness.

"That black-skinned elf is dead?!"

Tony Stark was flying in the air, and the energy analysis values ​​were displayed on the screen of the steel suit in front of him.

The energy analysis values ​​at this time are all the energy values ​​of thunder and lightning, and the dark elf in the center of the thunder and lightning cannot be seen at all.

The soil of the dark world beneath our feet was illuminated brightly by this lightning beam, and the moss plants everywhere were directly carbonized into a pile of black powder under the high temperature of the thunder.

The land where the dark elf stood was directly split into shiny carbonized crystals by lightning.

Under such intensity of lightning and high temperature, Tony Stark had no idea that any carbon-based life could survive.

But Thor was still swinging the hammer, and sparks were almost coming out of his hand.

"Jarvis, start multi-frequency energy analysis!" Tony Stark realized something was wrong and said seriously!

"Yes! Sir, the multi-frequency energy analyzer is turned on!"

In the steel suit, as Jarvis's voice sounded, the energy analysis trough on the panel screen in front of Tony Stark split into two.

This time, the sharp-eyed Tony Stark discovered that a blue energy peak value appeared in the energy value representing thunder and lightning.

"Jarvis, the red energy value is the power of thunder summoned by Thor. What about the blue one?"

"Sir, judging from the structure of the energy analysis values, the leader of the dark elves is obviously still alive, and his life fluctuations have not weakened much?"

"How is that possible?" Tony Stark frowned.

How could there be life under such a level of energy attack?

In fact, Malekith is not only still alive, but his condition has not been greatly affected, because this is Watheim, a dark world that has been run by the dark elves for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Malekith!"

On Earth, in the Norwegian sea, on a wooden canoe, a one-eyed old man with white hair and beard is looking at Watheim through the void.

Malekith, the leader of the dark elves in Wertheim, is an antique from the previous era just like his father, Baur, the previous god-king of Asgard.

The dark elves have always been determined to turn the nine realms and even the entire universe into a lightless dark place. In addition to their liking for a dark living environment, it is also because darkness has greatly increased their power.

Especially Malekith, the leader of the dark elves, they have a power that can assimilate with darkness.

When the Dark Elves wanted to unify the nine realms, Asgard's previous god-king Baur led the gods to resist the Dark Elves.

Malekith, armed with ether particles, caused a lot of casualties to Asgard.

Even the two princes of Baur and the two brothers of Odin died at the hands of Malekith.

Odin is not very worried about Thor's safety,

Without the blessing of ether particles, Malekith's ability to become one with Watheim would not last long.

………………

It is not only the god-king Odin who is watching Watheim,

In the snowy mountains of Tibet on Earth, Tang Song Zheng and Gu Yi each had a cup of butter tea and watched the Battle of Watheim through the circular light technique.

Malekith, who merged with the darkness, turned into a black mist that spread up along the thunder beam. The blazing white lightning beam was instantly extinguished in the darkness.

Before Thor could react, he was directly submerged in the dark mist.

"God of Asgard? Didn't Baoer tell you? This is Watheim, the kingdom of darkness!"

In the darkness, a fist slammed into Thor's face, sending him flying.

In the dark mist, the looming Malekith withdrew his fist. At this time, his pale face was covered with lines like thorns and flowers, and his lower body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding darkness.

The extreme darkness absorbs all light sources like a black hole. Whether it is the lightning light summoned by Thor, the God of Thunder, or the firelight of the Thunderbolt, everything seems to become much dimmer in this darkness.

"Hulk!"

Faced with Malekith's abnormal behavior, others may consider the reasons and worry about an ambush.

Hulk jumped up directly, waved his fists, and rushed forward.

Malekith swung his fist downwards, and the dark mist around him suddenly turned into a huge dark fist, smashing downwards.

The lifelike fists with distinct knuckles were like a black wall compared to Hulk's jumping figure.

Hulk looked at the wall above his head and roared into it without hesitation.

Bang! After a tremor that shook the ground, a fist mark dozens of meters in size appeared on the ground.

The dark fist with knuckles larger than Hulk's body directly smashed the bouncing Hulk into the ground like nails.

"Hulk!"

The Hulk shook his dizzy head, his eyes filled with green light representing anger, and he got up from the fist pit.

He continued to bounce up and pounced on Malekith.

"boom!"

This time, what fell from the sky was a huge palm formed by black mist. The clear fingerprints on the palm of his hand knocked him back into the ground.

"Such a strong vitality, but how many times can you last, or, like this!"

Malekith watched the Hulk soar into the sky again, impatiently controlling the dark mist, turning into a big dark hand and grabbing Hulk in his palm like a fly, trying to crush him.

Hulk held his hands against the dark palms pushing towards him like two walls. The green muscles all over his body tensed up and he roared: "Hulk!"

"boom!"

Tony Stark flew up and fired his steel suit, trying to rescue the Hulk.

However, his missiles bombed Malekith, as if they were bombing on a cloud of smoke. The smoke scattered in the explosion, but the aftermath of the bombing had not dissipated, and Malekith's whole body regrouped.

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Malekith looked towards Tony Stark. Countless sharp sword blades shot out from the dark mist, covering Tony Stark with jingling sounds.

"Phew! It seems that there is no problem with the hardness of Wakanda's vibranium?"

Under the protection of the vibranium suit, Tony Stark could not even feel the vibration of the suit, but the coating of his suit was directly scratched.

Before Tony Stark could finish his teasing words, a large dark hand dozens of meters high emerged from the dark mist and slapped him away.

"Hey man, what's going on! Is he doping?"

Thunderbolt's whole body was burning with flames, and he awkwardly avoided the sword blade transformed from the dark mist.

He doesn't have a vibranium suit to protect him like Tony Stark.

He could only rely on his speed to avoid attacks from time to time in the dark mist.

Several times, if he hadn't flown fast enough, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest by those dark swords.

He shouted and asked at Thor who was swinging his hammer to summon thunder in the distance.

"His power is integrated with this dark world, but he can't hold on for long! Bang!"

Before Thor, God of Thunder, could finish speaking, he was punched out by Malekith.

"A bunch of little bugs, this is Watheim!"

Malekith floats in the air, his lower body blending into the dark mist, looking like the djinn in Western mythology.

The rapidly expanding dark fog shrouded dozens of miles in radius, and this dark fog was continuously absorbing the surrounding darkness and rapidly expanding at a multiple speed.

"Faq! Maybe we should just use nuclear bombs!"

The Human Torch's rapid flight drew a line of fire across the darkness of Watheim.

He looked at Malekith, who looked like an octopus spitting out ink under the sea, dodged the attack of the dark mist again, and complained.

"Retreat! Everyone get out of this dark area!"

On the Earth side, Frank, who was watching this scene through the surveillance screen, gave the SHIELD agents a retreat order.

"It's your turn next, Johnny!"

When the heavily injured S.H.I.E.L.D. agents began to evacuate, Frank looked at the motorcyclist wearing a fully enclosed helmet next to him.

"You'd better pray that your boss didn't lie to me!"

Johnny seemed to be holding back the pain, and a dull sound came from under the helmet. After warning Frank, he kicked off his feet, tightened the accelerator and rushed towards the fold of space.

Flames rose from the fast-moving motorcycle, and the moment it rushed into the folds of space, Johnny's head also turned into the shape of a burning skull.

Ghost Rider - Return!

Wertheim

Malekith looked fierce, his eyes full of impatience.

After discovering that ordinary energy attacks didn't work on him,

After Frank gave the order to retreat, most of the human soldiers and some thin-skinned superheroes withdrew to the earth.

The few people left behind in Wertheim are Hulk, Thor, mutant Sabretooth, Black Panther T'Challa, and Iron Man Tony Stark.

The first three are all thick-skinned. As for Black Panther and Iron Man, they wear vibranium armor with full defense power.

Malekith easily crushed these little bugs, but they kept getting up again and again, especially the big green one, like an unkillable monster.

Damn it, if the ether particles were still there, with the power of the ether particles, he could easily tear these bugs to pieces.

Malekith punched the furious Hulk into the ground again.

At this time, the bumpy ground was full of fist prints and palm prints, and occasionally you could see large-shaped depressions in the middle of the palm prints.

Malekith looked at the Hulk who was getting up again, and the Hammer God of Asgard wielding a hammer beside him, and for the first time he had the intention to retreat.

Just as Thor said, the time he has to integrate with this dark place is limited. If he cannot escape in time, his whole person will be lost in the darkness and merge with Watheim.

Just when Malekith repelled the attacks of Thor and the others and wanted to turn around and leave, in the folds of space, a hell motorcycle burning with blazing flames soared tens of meters into the air and headed towards his face.

Rushed over.

Johnny, who transformed into the Ghost Rider, had his hands burning with the flames of hell. His bone claws grabbed Malekith's arm. The flaming skull and the Eye of Judgment emitted a foot-long flame, staring at Malekith.

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"You are guilty!"

Malekith's arm was grabbed by the Ghost Rider. In anger, his arm turned into a dark mist, and he tried to break free. However, the process of his arm becoming mist was blocked by the "flame" that looked like a living creature.

It was the fire of hell entangled in Johnny's body, and it was also the spirit of vengeance.

The essence of this thing is a combination of the two powers of heaven and hell, which gives Johnny almost endless recovery capabilities and also possesses some unique powers.

Malekith couldn't break free from Johnny's bone claws, and the mist around him turned into countless sharp blades that instantly submerged the flaming skull in front of him.

"Look into my eyes!"

The Ghost Rider transformed into Johnny ignored Malekith's attack, and his eyes seemed to transform into two soul vortexes, staring at Malekith.

Malekith snorted and closed his eyes. As a dark elf, it was almost his instinct to live in the dark. Clouds of black mist spread from his body, and the black mist like a tentacle monster headed toward Johnny.

So he got wrapped up in it.

The continuous muffled thunder sounds were like pouring ice water on a red-hot iron plate.

Just when Johnny and Malekith were in a stalemate, a black mist appeared behind Johnny.

"Johnny, long time no see. Your dad misses you so much in hell. Tell me where you got the St. Fangansa contract, my knight!"

Mephisto laughed loudly, and stabbed the back of Johnny's head with the skull cane in his hand carrying a cloud of black mist.

Mephisto, the old devil, has been hiding quietly in the dark.

Quietly harvesting the souls after fighting on the battlefield.

Of the dark elves, of the human soldiers.

He is not picky about food, and of course if these humans are powerful enough, he would not mind taking Malekith's soul.

The soul of the ancient dark elves must taste delicious.

But when Johnny showed up, Mephisto couldn't help it.

At first, he watched helplessly as Tang and Song took away his knights and the Saint Fangansa contract.

Forced by Gu Yi's intimidation, he chose to retreat.

Now Johnny reappears, with the faint aura of those fallen Holy Spirits on his body.

This made Mephisto no longer able to bear the greed in his heart.

Seeing that the skull cane surrounded by black energy was about to fall on top of Johnny's head.

A bell rang,

A space gate flashing with fireworks appeared in Watheim,

The figures of Tang and Song walked out of the space door, and a simple brass bell covered Mephisto's head.

Mephisto's ghost suddenly froze, as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp, and time and space seemed to have stopped for him.

Feeling lightheaded for a while.

"I caught you!" Tang Song chuckled and slapped his palm. With a dull impact, Tang Song's right palm hit Mephisto's chest squarely.

The soul gem on the topaz thumb ring of the Tang and Song Dynasties emits a faint yellow light, amplifying the spiritual awareness of the Tang and Song Dynasties hundreds of times.

The power of the most basic palm thunder in his palm outlines more complex spiritual patterns.

At the same time, it was also magnified hundreds of times,

Mephisto's body was immediately shattered into pieces, revealing a faint demonic soul.

The demon soul vaguely looks like a sheep-headed demon, with red eyes staring at Tang and Song Dynasties like burning blood:

"Jie, interesting! Human, it's you again!

Is this a trap set for me?

It's a pity that my body is in hell. If you can, break into hell and kill me! I will keep an eye on you, mortal!

Until the end of the universe, your friends, relatives, and yourself must be careful, because you will know the consequences of offending a demon king!"

Tang Song looked at Mephisto's remaining soul and sneered:

"Don't worry, Mephisto, you won't get this chance again!"

Bang! As soon as the bell of the wilderness rang, the remaining soul of Mephisto suddenly seemed to be in a daze, floating on a little grass man in the palm of Tang and Song Dynasty, and merged with it.

Chi chi chi chi chi chi chi—

Tang Song swung his hand back, and Malekith, who had not yet realized what was going on, was directly penetrated by two silver rainbows.

The two silver rays of light sometimes pierce and sometimes intersect.

Malekith was instantly strangled into a ball of debris, but his figure soon reappeared in the dark mist,

"This is Watheim, a place of darkness, and I can't be killed!"

As Tang and Song frowned, from the yin-yang fish above their heads, several ghostly white bone flags of self-generated spiritual consciousness were released.

The ghost bone flags that had been upgraded to magic weapon quality circled for a while, turning into several black lights and rushing towards the end of the darkness and mist.

Hundreds of miles of dark mist, four ghostly bone flags turned into the size of covering the sky and fell, directly cutting off Malekith's connection with the entire Watheim.

The power of death in the ghost bones and white flags directly enveloped Malekith and the land hundreds of miles away.

The power of death in the underworld rotated, and Malekith was like a soybean in a millstone. In less than three seconds, he turned into a piece of powder and disappeared into the formation.

As soon as Tang Song stepped forward, in the middle of the large array of ghost bones and flags, Tang Song spread his hands. The straw man in his hand stood up automatically without any wind, opened a space and walked towards the inside.

In the dimension of hell, deep in the magic castle, Mephisto's face changed as he was tasting a glass of blood wine.

A dark space passage suddenly appeared in front of him, and a little straw man staggered out of the space passage.

Mephisto frowned and looked at the little straw man: "Why is there the aura of my separated soul on this straw man?"

As a well-known troublemaker in all walks of life, Mephisto has divided into as many as eight thousand souls. He has never encountered such a situation.

After hesitating for a while, two dark flames appeared in Mephisto's eyes, burning the little straw man into a ball of ashes.

The moment he burned the straw man to ashes, his whole body suddenly stiffened and he was unable to move.

The simplest nightmare-suppressing technique in the world of Jambu was activated by Mephisto himself.

This king of hell experienced the feeling of a ghost pressing down on the bed.

His hands and feet could not move, and his whole body was in a state of chaos, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

On the other side, Tang and Song felt the four ghost bone flags sink, and they immediately knew that the "fish" had taken the bait.

"Everyone on Earth, leave Watheim!"

Amidst the laughter, he waved his hands vigorously, and the four ghost bone flags transformed into thick iron chains and flew in all directions with a dull sound of gold and iron collision.

, one iron chain quickly split into two, three, and thousands of them. In an instant, all you could see were iron chains flashing with black light flying horizontally and vertically all over the sky.

Silver armored corpses were arranged in a formation and scattered around. In the darkness, a tall figure that looked like Kunlun was holding the end of an iron chain transformed from a ghost white bone flag in his hand.

The palm thunder in Tang and Song's hands vibrated the iron chain, and the strange oscillations seemed to match a certain frequency and rhythm.

Every shock caused the void to tremble for hundreds of miles around, and there was a continuous sound of thunder rolling around. The dull sound of thunder was still far away in the sky at first.

The dense chains followed the steps of the little grass man and stretched into the void.

Huge electric snakes flashed in the dark clouds, and countless bolts of lightning struck the chains almost simultaneously.

Iron chains were flying vertically and horizontally, and the strong current drawn from the sky flowed rapidly along the iron chains, like electric dragons flying in the white waves, being pulled into the black hole by the iron chains.

Mephisto, who was caught by the Hellcat somewhere, was wrapped in at least a hundred iron chains.

La la la, there was a loud noise, and countless electric currents rushed from all directions along the iron chain, hitting him hard.

"What is this?"

Along with Mephisto's roar, a two-meter-long bone knight sword flew out of the magic castle.

The undead howled, and the eight surrounding voids suddenly collapsed, and a headless demon roared out of the exploding void.

He swung the bone sword in the style of a medieval knight's sword and slashed at the iron chain wrapped around Mephisto.

Bang! The Bone Sword struck the chain firmly, and countless electric currents immediately followed the chain and hit the Bone Sword. Only a loud noise was heard, and the screams of countless souls erupted from the Bone Sword. Thousands of

Black smoke rose from the sword, and hundreds of twisted undead faces were vaguely visible in each black smoke.

A strong current was twisted, and all the black smoke turned into a stream of light and flew away.

The iron chains that bound Mephisto tightened under the stimulation of the Bone Sword, and countless ghostly runes flickered in the iron chains.

A pulling force came along the chain, pulling Mephisto towards the space passage.

Mephisto groaned, he didn't think that someone on the other side was making such a big fight because they wanted to treat him to a meal. He roared, and Mephisto showed his true form as an ancient demon, with a sheep's head, bat wings, and a body that was thousands of feet tall.

, placed on the earth, it is a towering mountain.

Tang Song only felt the chains in his hands tightening, as if a huge creature was wrestling with him on the opposite side.

"come out!"

Tang Song wrapped the chain around his wrist with his right hand, and with a little finger, in the darkness behind him, the members of the Celestial God Group from the inner world of the earth appeared as if they were made of silver.

She pulled the chain hard, and with the support of more than thirty silver-armored corpses and ghost-white bone banner formations, the chain was dragged outwards with a clatter.

"It's you!"

When Mephisto's staggering figure appeared in Watheim, the place where he stood was transformed into a magma hell for thousands of miles, and countless native creatures of Watheim turned into one in the demonic aura surrounding him.

The head devil.

"You are plotting against me. Where is Gu Yi?"

Mephisto roared, and the thousand-foot-tall demon's true form roared like wind and thunder.

(End of chapter)