Marvel God of Blood God

"Blood God!"

Sithorn's soul let out a stern roar. He loves face the most in his life, and now he is humiliated by a mere clone. How can he bear it?

"Am I wrong? Hmph, there is no hero in the time to make Zhu Zi famous. If I had been born thousands of years earlier, you would never have become a Great Demon God."

Wang Bott became more and more disdainful. He was deliberately provoking Sithorne. Sithorne is a mage, and the angrier he was, the less threatening he was.

"Blood God, I will definitely kill you."

Sithorn roared, and his soul suddenly escaped from the black mist. Then, he took out a bead containing the power of time from the storage space, and activated it with black magic: "Reverse the time of the blood god avatar."

The beads disappeared in an instant, and then, a force of time fell on Wang Bot, and his time began to reverse.

This bead, called the Bead of Time, can reverse the time of the gods for one year. It has no effect on other people, but to Wang Bot, it is a lore, because the bald clone was born not long ago.

Although Sithorn was angry, he did not lose his mind.

Soon, the time came to the moment when the bald clone was just born. Wang Bot smiled contemptuously and said, "I think, therefore I am."

The next moment, the power of time was destroyed by the power of the mind, and Wang Burt did not disappear. He suddenly appeared in front of Sithorn, and punched him heavily. Sithorn flew backwards screaming, and his soul was obviously stronger than before. Dim.

Fists can't hurt Sithorn's soul, but the psychic abilities above can.

"As long as I don't want to do, no one can force me to agree."

Wang Bot walked towards Sithorn step by step, and said, "Sithorn, what last words do you have, you can tell them."

"Damn, the power of the mind is so powerful?"

Sithorn gritted his teeth for a while. In fact, it was not the strength of the mind, but Wang Bot's strength. Even if he had the same ability in fighting swords, he would not be able to reach this level.

Sithorn said angrily: "Do you think you are sure to win?"

"Why do you always like to say this sentence? What's the meaning of this sentence?"

Wang Bot flew up, and punched Sithorn densely with his fists. Sithorn used the power of his soul to form a barrier to resist Wang Bot's fist, but under Wang Bot's fierce attack, the soul barrier soon appeared like a spider web. cracks.

Sithorn didn't dare to neglect, a large number of runes appeared on his soul, and then his soul suddenly shattered, turning into hundreds of black air and rushing towards Wang Bot.

Seeing this, Wang Bot quickly attacked with both fists, turning into dense fist shadows and blasting at the hundreds of black air.

Hundreds of black air evaded flexibly while trying to get close to Wang Bot, but Wang Bot's punch was too fierce, and the black air couldn't get close at all.

Seeing this, the black air simply sacrificed a few streams of black air to wrap around Wang Bot's fist, and then, a black air took the opportunity to hit Wang Bot's chest, turning into a strange rune and branding it on his skin.

"Um?"

Wang Bot raised his eyebrows, he didn't care, and blasted the black air with one punch.

Seeing that the method was effective, the other black qi continued to use sacrifice tactics to slam into Wang Bot. Not long after, nine strange-looking runes appeared on Wang Bot's body.

During this process, more than 30 strands of black energy were blown up by Wang Bot, and the remaining black energy re-fused together after the task was completed, turning into a much weaker Sithorne.

"Blood God, you are dead."

Sithorn gritted his teeth and said that in order to complete this ultimate move, he sacrificed half of his soul power, and it would take at least thousands of years to make up for it.

Wang Bot proudly said: "I have a spiritual concept, no matter what method you use, you can't kill me, I am invincible."

"You have the concept of mind, and you are indeed invincible."

Sithorn sneered: "So, I sealed your mind concept, Blood God, you can no longer use concepts."

"Seal my concept?"

Wang Bot was stunned. He clenched his fist and punched it. His strength was obviously weakened. He shouted in shock: "This is impossible. How can the power of concepts be sealed?"

"Hahaha!"

Sithorn, who finally managed to win the round, laughed triumphantly: "Under normal circumstances, it is indeed impossible, but don't forget, I am an ancient god."

Wang Bot said: "So what? Here, you only have the strength of the peak of the gods."

"Yes, I only have the strength of the peak of the gods, but the essence of my soul is still the ancient god."

Sithorn said: "The soul of the ancient god, combined with black magic, it is normal to seal your mind concept."

Wang Bot's face was a little ugly: "I see, there is a loophole in the fair space."

"Everything in this world has loopholes, and fair space is no exception."

Sithorn said: "Although this method will hurt my origin, it can kill you. It's worth it, Blood God. As I said before, you will die as badly as possible."

Uncle Wang shouted sternly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed? Come here if you have the ability."

"Of course I'll come."

Sithorn grinned ferociously, and was about to condense his magic. At this moment, his heart suddenly moved. Was it a little too smooth? Could it be a fraud?

As an old Yinbi, Sithorn has always been suspicious, not to mention, he was plotted by Wang Bot just before, and even his body was blown up.

"Find someone to explore the way first."

After hesitating for a moment, Sithorn took out another amber that sealed the blood from his soul, and then he sacrificed the soul again, and the blood lit up with black light, turning into a miniature version of the snake god Seth.

That's right, Sithorn was dumbfounded by the mini version of the snake god Seth. He said angrily, "Seth, what do you mean? Didn't you promise to help me fight once?"

Seth yelled in horror: "Sithorn, save me, I'm dying."

Sithorn asked in disbelief: "You are dying, how is this possible? You are a majestic ancient god, and you came with your real body."

Seth shouted: "Astros betrayed us. As soon as you were taken away, he attacked me. I can't bear it anymore."

At this moment, in space, Astros turned into a black hole, struggling to devour Seth who was pierced by the spear of God. Seth desperately resisted and supported.

If it was just Astros, Seth wouldn't have no resistance at all. The problem is, there are two animals, Dr. Doom and Ivan, yes, animals.

Dr. Doom kept throwing nuclear bombs and even experimenting with hydrogen bombs on Seth, while Ivan was researching black holes while increasing the power of black holes. Seth was completely unable to attack them because of Astros' containment, and could only be passively beaten.

With the joint efforts of the three, Seth was gradually sucked into the depths of the black hole, and if this continued, it would not take long for him to be completely swallowed by the black hole.

Because of this, Seth sensed that Sithorn was calling him, and hurriedly sent out a breath for help.

"Astros' betrayal? How is this possible?"

Sithorn was stunned, and Seth shouted: "Nothing is impossible, Sithorn, come and save me, I won't last long."

"You hold on, I will come out to save you as soon as possible."

Sithorn shouted, Seth is a good chess piece, and he cannot give up casually.

"As fast as possible, I want to swallow Dum, swallow Ivan, swallow Astros, and swallow the main universe."

Seth roared, apparently extremely angry - if he was swallowed by the black hole, he would fall completely, which made him extremely fearful and angry.

"good."

Sithorn dissipated the magic, he thought for a while, and took out another amber, Wang Bot was speechless, is this guy selling amber?

This time, Sithorn summoned Shuma, the beholder. As a result, after swallowing the soul, Shuma didn't come at all. He just shouted: "Thank you for your soul, what's the matter, wait until I get Adam done."

Looking at the blank amber, the corners of Sithorn's mouth twitched a little. Was he being bleached for nothing?

Sithorn threw away the amber angrily, and asked Wang Bert: "Use fair space to trap me, let Astros attack Seth, use Adam to restrain the beholder, blood god, all of this is calculated by you. ,right?"

"No way, who told you to come to the main universe to die?"

Wang Bot snorted coldly, and he said, "Today, I will make all three of you fall."

"Let all three ancient gods fall? I have a big appetite. I will destroy you first, and then I will deal with that traitor Astros and that bastard Satan."

Sithorn stopped talking nonsense, and controlled the black gas to turn into dense monsters to attack Wang Bot. Wang Bot was about to punch, at this moment, a magic circle appeared out of thin air under his feet, and countless resentful souls emerged from the formation , tightly wrapped around him.

Sithorn yelled ferociously: "I won't waste time, Blood God, go die."

Wang Bot snorted coldly, stomped his big foot hard, and the magic circle and resentful souls wailed and dissipated at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Wang Bot flew up, and all the monsters along the way were smashed by him.

In the end, Wang Burt's fist hit Sithorn head-on with the belief that he would win. Sithorn couldn't dodge, was blown away by the punch, and slammed into the space barrier like a meteor.

Sithorn, whose body faded again, yelled in disbelief: "How could this be? Why is your mind concept still usable?"

Wang Bott didn't answer, and rushed to Sithorne like lightning, and suppressed everything with a punch. A large number of magic scrolls emerged from Sithorne's body, which turned into countless shields in the air to resist Wang Bott.

Wang Bot kept attacking with his fists, and the magic shields were broken one after another at an alarming speed, but Sithorn had too many magic scrolls, and the shields were continuously regenerated. Even Wang Bot couldn't destroy them all at once.

Sithorn breathed a sigh of relief, and then checked Wang Burt's body with his magic eyes, and found that the rune was still branded on the opponent's body. He shouted incomprehensibly: "The rune is still there, why hasn't your power of concept been suppressed?" suppress?"

That bastard, Blood God, was really trying to lure him there before, it's really abominable, where did the trust between people go?

"Guess for yourself."

Wang Bot said lightly, why didn't the rune seal him? The reason is still the same, he guarded against this move in advance.

Before the battle, Wang Bot and Zombie Universe Sithorn had simulated this battle. Zombie Universe Sithorn not only told him all the methods that Sithorn would use, but also prepared a corresponding solution for him.

This rune seal is one of them - Wang Bot has a magic circle that can resist the rune seal.

"hateful."

Sithorn became more and more angry, he gritted his teeth, built an altar with the power of soul, and prepared to sacrifice.

Up to now, there are not many methods that Sithorn can use. After all, Wang Burt broke through all spells with one punch. More importantly, his situation is very bad-his body was blown up, half of his soul power was lost, and his soul was crushed. wounded.

If he wanted to turn defeat into victory, Sithorn could only "seek help off the court".

"The supreme source of destruction, I will sacrifice a small world in exchange for you to destroy the enemies in front of you."

Sithorn chanted a mantra and sacrificed a small world with millions of people in his hands—this small world was prepared in advance and could be sacrificed at any time.

As soon as Sithorn finished speaking, the small world began to collapse, and then, a giant hand full of destructive power emerged from the altar, and slapped Wang Bot like destroying the world.

Wang Bot smiled contemptuously, and punched him brazenly. The giant hand of destruction was blown up on the spot, turning into light spots and dissipating.

"This is a fair space, and there is an upper limit to power."

Wang Bot sneered: "Here, no matter what attack you use, I can blow it up."

"If you can blow up one, what about a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand? I, Sithorn, are full of worlds."

Sithorn roared and sacrificed again. The huge destructive power turned into ten giant palms and blasted at Wang Burt one after another.

"You don't understand at all."

Wang Bot shook his head and punched one after another. Each punch smashed a giant palm of destruction. After a few breaths, all ten giant palms were blown up.

"The upper limit is there. The power of destruction cannot send ten giant palms in at a time, but can only be sent one at a time. Since it is sent one at a time, there is a time interval. With my strength, no matter how short the time interval is, I can send them in. These giant palms were smashed one by one."

Wang Bot smashed a large number of magic shields with his backhand elbow, and then said: "Sithorn, accept your fate honestly and kneel down to die. In this way, I can let your true spirit reincarnate, otherwise, you will die physically and mentally."

"Just because you are worthy of killing me physically and mentally?"

Sithorn was so angry that he sacrificed a large number of lives again, and shouted: "God of Shadows, I need your strength."

After the sacrifice, Wang Bot's shadow suddenly came to life, turning into a solid body and standing in front of Wang Bot.

Then, the shadow shouted loudly, and punched Wang Bot with a fierce and unparalleled punch, Wang Bot smiled contemptuously, and grabbed the shadow's fist: "I am powerful because of my belief, what's the use of controlling my shadow? "

As he said that, Wang Bot kicked the shadow sideways, and then he and the shadow flew out at the same time.

Wang Bot's face turned dark: "Again?"

"The power of the Shadow God can only control your shadow, but with my concept of black magic, it's different."

Sithorn kept summoning the power of destruction, turning them into giant palms and floating beside him, and said, "He is connected with your breath, hitting him is hitting you, hitting you is hitting him."

"Dark magic is really difficult."

Wang Burt cursed, grabbed the shadow's arm and threw it forcefully, then he turned around and rushed towards Sithorne.

Sithorn waved his hand, superimposed the giant palms of destruction, and slapped Wang Bot's shadow - the shadow is connected with Wang Bot's breath, once it dies, Wang Bot will die too.

The shadow did not dodge, and stood there waiting to die. Seeing this, Wang Bott rushed back and threw the shadow down, avoiding the attack of the giant palm of destruction.

Before Wang Bot could heave a sigh of relief, the shadow suddenly entangled his body with his limbs, making him unable to move. Sithorn smiled ferociously, and the giant palm of destruction pressed down on the two of them like the sky falling.

At this moment, Wang Bot and Shadow laughed at the same time, and then they let go, and rushed to the side of the giant palm of destruction, and then, they pushed the giant palm of destruction towards the shield wall with force at the same time.

Under the majestic strength of the two, the giant palm of destruction slammed into the shield wall like a meteorite. Then, the giant palm of destruction exploded, and all the magic shields were shattered and dissipated in the air.