Marvel God Blood God

Chapter 410 Fighting Sithorn

Facing Adam's provocation, the beholder waved its tentacles and said, "You are a little more trouble than I imagined, but it's only a little bit."

Adam sneered: "A little? In hell, I can't die."

"I didn't intend to kill you, that's not fun, I want to turn you into a chaotic creature."

"That's what makes it interesting," said the beholder.

"It's not just fun, right? After turning me into a chaotic creature, I will take you back into the main universe."

Adam coldly snorted, the beholder is indeed a psycho, it's true, but the beholder is not stupid, in terms of the overall situation, he has no problem, it's just that his behavior is absurd.

While talking with the beholder, Adam secretly sent a voice transmission to Strange: "Once the beholder activates the chaotic time and space, you immediately shoot to stop the tentacle. In addition, you carefully perceive the time fluctuations around you. Time Gem is only a foreign object after all. You If you want to go further, you must understand the concept of time."

"clear."

Strange nodded imperceptibly, but felt a little weird in his heart. The Supreme Mage was taught by Satan from hell. Did he get the script wrong?

"Isn't this definitely taken for granted?"

The beholder sneered, and the three tentacles rolled towards Adam. Adam quickly swung the big sword, and the power of hell turned into sword energy, and shot at the beholder densely.

The beholder's tentacles waved wantonly, destroying all the sword energy, and then, his tentacles appeared beside Adam out of thin air, trying to bind him.

At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared, and the beholder's tentacles were fixed there. Adam transformed the great sword into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, and slashed down on the tentacles.

Pfft, the great sword slashed into the beholder's tentacles fiercely, all the way down like a bamboo shoot, at this moment, the tentacles broke through the time limit and disappeared suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the other three tentacles smashed at Adam. Adam swung his sword to resist, and fought with the beholder. The surrounding space was completely shattered, and the ground continued to sag and collapse.

Strange concentrated his attention on comprehending the time. Whenever there was confusion in the time, he immediately took action to stop the beholder. With his help, Adam became more and more courageous in the battle, and did not fall behind at all.

Before, it was the beholder who crushed Adam and Strange, but now, the two sides have evenly divided the stakes.

This battle is destined to be fought for a long time.

...

Let's turn back the time a little bit. In a fair space, Sithorn burst out laughing after hearing what Wang Burt said.

"Blood god, I have to say, you are really powerful. You actually created such a fair space that even the ancient Shendu can suppress. Even the god of creation may not be able to do this."

Sithorn said: "Unfortunately, you chose the wrong person. This fair space can't deal with me. In fact, this space can't even deal with my projection."

Wang Burt asked with interest: "Why?"

"Because my greatest strength is not power, but black magic."

Sithorn flew up, and the black mist on his body turned into dozens of runes that looked lifeless: "With the black magic I have mastered, no one at the same level is my opponent, including your blood god."

Wang Burt said indifferently: "Have you ever heard what is called one punch breaks everything?"

"I've never heard of it, blood god, thank you for your fair space, I will kill you and take this treasure away."

Sithorn didn't talk nonsense, he pushed forward with both hands, and all the runes turned into tiny black lights and shot towards Wang Burt.

This is not a ray, but a finger of death. Sithorn's projection can only release one finger of death, while Sithorn's body can release dozens of them at a time. The reason is very simple, Sithorn has the concept of black magic.

Sithorn was able to defeat the invincible opponents of the ancient gods, relying on black magic and the concept of black magic, the superposition of the two is by no means as simple as one plus one.

Wang Burt was happy and fearless, he circled his hands, and the space turned into a big mouth, swallowing all the black aura of death, and then, the space calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

"Spatial concept, how is this possible?"

Sithorn was shocked, the blood god actually gave the concept of space to his duplication? How is this possible, he wants to die?

The concept of space is the main concept of blood god, without this concept, he might not even be able to block Galactus' punch.

"I am the master of space. This space cannot be broken. Only I can use space magic in this space."

A halo appeared on Wang Burt's body. Immediately afterwards, the halo merged into the fair space, and the space became extremely solid with a sudden shock. At the same time, the space recognized its master. Except for Wang Burt, no one else could use space magic.

Space concept - the master of space!

"Blood god, I didn't expect you to develop the concept of space to the extreme in just a few years."

Sithorn stared, then sneered and said, "Unfortunately, you are too stupid to give the concept of space to duplication. Haha, thank you for the gift. I will have the concept of space in the future."

"Poor ghost, I don't even bother to show off to you."

Wang Burt smiled contemptuously, and rushed towards Sithorn like a cannonball. Sithorn snorted coldly, and the black mist on his body turned into densely packed deformed monsters and rushed towards Wang Burt. At the same time, he himself hid in the black mist and disappeared.

In the circle on Wang Burt's right hand, dozens of space light circles appeared beside the monster. Immediately afterwards, the light circle shrank rapidly, and all the monsters were cut into dozens of sections, turning into black aura and dissipating.

This is not over yet, Wang Burt grabbed Sithorn's neck in the air with his left hand, and Sithorn's neck was firmly held in his hand, but it was a grip of space.

Sithorn had no fear, but a sneer appeared on his face. Then, his body disintegrated and turned into dense runes that were branded on Wang Burt's left arm.

It turned out that this was not Sithorn's real body, he used magic to deceive Wang Burt, and then took the opportunity to cast a curse on him.

Wang Burt cut off his left arm very simply with a palm knife. Immediately afterwards, the muscles at the cut of the left arm twitched, and a new arm was born quickly.

At this moment, Sithorn appeared next to the broken arm, and grabbed the broken arm—cursing the opponent with the flesh and blood of the opponent, the power will be greatly increased.

Wang Burt's complexion changed slightly, and with a swipe of one hand, the space slashed towards Sithorn layer by layer like a sharp blade.

The black mist on Sithorn's body floated up and turned into a black page. Immediately afterwards, a titan arm emerged from the page, smashing the space blade with a punch, and blasting towards Wang Burt without diminishing momentum.

This is a hand that Sithorn once sealed, possessing half the strength of an ancient god.

Wang Burt pointed at the void, and the void twisted. The big hand changed direction and slammed towards Sithorn. Sithorn grabbed Wang Burt's arm and sat on the big hand. Then, the big hand changed direction and slammed towards Wang Burt again!

Wang Burt was about to cast space magic, at this moment, his consciousness was suddenly blurred, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"The best curse to deal with duplication is the God Loss Curse. Duplication does not have a complete soul, and has huge amounts of defects in spirit."

Sithorn was overjoyed, at this moment, Wang Burt's arm in his hand suddenly turned into a bloody sharp blade, stabbing at him fiercely.

Sithorn was startled, and hurriedly threw a cloud of black mist towards the sharp blade. The sharp blade deflected and pierced into Titan's arm fiercely. Titan's arm exploded with a bang, and Sithorn took the opportunity to escape.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody blade reverted to Wang Burt in the air, and the previous Wang Burt turned into a wisp of blood and flew back to him.

"You didn't fall under the curse? Is that severed hand intentionally used to lure me into the bait?"

Sithorn's face was a little ugly - not because he was almost injured, but because he was calculated by others.

He is Sithorne, he has always calculated others, but now he is being calculated by others in reverse. Uncle can bear this tone, and neither can aunt.

"The so-called Great Mephista Sithorne is nothing more than that."

Wang Burt sneered and said: "By the way, I haven't shown my real ability yet. Space magic is my own ability, not mine."

Everyone's energy is limited. Wang Burt has a lot of concepts, but he doesn't have so much time to understand them one by one. Therefore, he gave a copy of the source to Bald Duplication for him to study and recycle at a later time.

Dragon Soul duplication also has a similar situation. He studies the concept of energy—Qi is a kind of energy.

"Arrogance."

Sithorn was so angry that the black mist on his body suddenly turned into dense runes, and then these runes gradually integrated together.

Naturally, Wang Burt would not turn a blind eye. He clapped his hands forward, and the void slapped towards Sithorn like a huge wave. Sithorn popped out a rune, and the rune turned into a stone tablet in the air, and the huge wave of space disappeared immediately. not see.

This is a stele of space, which can suppress space—Sishorn is famous among the ancient gods for having many treasures and many hole cards. There is no way, he is very powerful, and he has a lot of black magic to find treasures.

Wang Burt snorted coldly, grabbed it from the air, and the space stele exploded directly.

At this time, the runes in front of Sithorn integrated together and turned into a small altar. Without wasting any time, Sithorn immediately took out an ancient god's heart from his body and placed it on the altar.

Then, Sithorne yelled: "I ask for more fairness here."

Accompanied by Sithorn's voice, the altar lit up with a dazzling black light, enveloping the entire heart. Then, the black light merged into the surrounding space, and the space shook violently, creating an additional layer of restriction.

Sithorn sacrificed the heart of the ancient god to prevent everyone in the space from using space magic, including Wang Burt.

"It's not bad to use your strength to fight."

Wang Burt snorted coldly. Under normal circumstances, Sithorn could not seal his space magic. The reason why he succeeded this time is because of the fair space.

Fair space, all fair.

"Bound yourself in a cocoon, without space magic, what skills do you have?"

Sithorn sneered, and the black mist on his body turned into dense monsters again and rushed towards Wang Burt.

These monsters are all strong men who died under Sithorne's hands, and each one is full of resentment, which is completely different from the cannon fodder in the previous wave.

Wang Burt's eyes lit up red, and then two heat rays blasted out, and all the monsters hit were reduced to ashes.

It's not over yet, Wang Burt turned his head, Heat ray swept all the way, and all the monsters disappeared wherever it passed.

Seeing this, the monster on the other side rushed to Wang Burt frantically, and rushed towards him with teeth and claws.

Wang Burt smiled contemptuously, clenched his fist, and punched out. The vast power spread into the void, and all the monsters exploded at the same time, turning into black mist and dissipating.

Sithorn was a little surprised: "What a powerful force."

"Don't you know my nickname is One Punch Superman?"

Wang Burt said proudly, the head without a hair shone in the space.

"It's just a reckless man. I have more ways to deal with you. I don't believe it. In addition to the concept of space, you also have the concept of power."

Sithorn smiled dismissively, and took out a piece of Amber from his bosom, a piece of Amber that sealed a drop of blood, and then, he summoned tens of thousands of souls and poured them all into Amber.

The blood in Amber burst into dazzling light, and then, the blood turned into a huge amount of phantom, standing proudly in the void.

Wang Burt squinted his eyes slightly, and it turned out to be the crimson Mephista Cytorak who came.

"Sithorn has a lot of cards."

Wang Burt asked: "Old Sai, when did you become Sithorn's lackey?"

"Blood god, Sithorne?"

Saitorak opened his eyes, a little surprised, he said: "I don't like this place, there are serious restrictions here."

"Cytorak, kill the blood god duplication for me."

Sithorn shouted, and Saitorak nodded and said, "Since I promised you, I will definitely help you solve the enemy."

Then, Cytorak turned his head to look at Wang Burt, and said: "About thousands of years ago, Sithorn and I made a bet. The bet was that the loser would help the other side make a shot. In the end, I lost."

Although Saitorak didn't say the whole thing, Wang Burt already understood what he meant, and he said with a smile: "You must have been tricked by Sithorne."

"That's right, He plotted against me, but I did lose. If I want to bet, I have to admit defeat."

Crimson Mephista Cytorak said: "blood god, although I don't like Sithorn very much, I must kill you for him."

Crimson Mephista, walk the talk!

"Cytorak, you can't kill me."

Wang Burt said confidently: "In this space, no one can beat me except Chuangshishen. It won't be long before even Chuangshishen can beat me."

"A mere duplication, dare to be so arrogant?"

Sithorn sneered and said, "Cytorak, don't talk nonsense, kill him quickly, there are still a lot of souls waiting for me to harvest."

"Blood god, you are not my opponent."

Cytorak didn't talk nonsense, he strode forward, and his fist slammed at Wang Burt with thunderous force, that is to say, the space was reinforced by Wang Burt, otherwise, it would have been shattered long ago.

Wang Burt didn't dodge, and directly punched Saitorak's fist. There was a loud bang, and the surroundings instantly became a vacuum. Saitorak remained motionless, and Wang Burt also remained motionless.

I think I won't lose, so I won't lose. Besides, Saitorak has never killed.

"How can this be?"

Sithorn was shocked. How could anyone compare to Cytorak in strength?

"Good, good, good."

Cytorak was also taken aback, then grinned excitedly, and attacked Wang Burt one after another with his fists like a storm. At a glance, his fists were all around him.

Wang Burt still did not evade, and stood still and fought with Saitorak. At first, Saitorak took the initiative to attack Wang Burt, but soon, it became Wang Burt who took the initiative to attack Saitorak, and Saitorak was completely on the defensive.

"Your strength is very strong. This is your advantage, but it is also your disadvantage."

Wang Burt even took the time to teach Cytorak: "The strength is too strong, so you don't need skills. It's okay to meet other opponents, but you can't do it when you meet me."

Hulk also has the same problem. Although he can control his own strength, his fighting skills are poor, and his fighting is basically reckless.

(end of this chapter)