Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

"If you had a little more wisdom, you would find that I am the most generous lord of hell." Velasco vowed.

Moving forward noncommittally: "Maybe, Mephisto said the same thing."

"He is a liar. The name of the King of Deception is not only recognized by the hell dimension and the earth, but also by many civilizations."

Velasco showed signs of irritation for the first time.

"From the perspective of past credit reports, Mephisto is indeed not a good partner; but one has to look forward. Mephisto's offer makes it difficult for me to refuse..."

Belasco interrupted Qianqian's words a little eagerly: "No matter how much he bids, he will eventually break the contract. Mephisto's verbal promise is meaningless."

Looking forward, Velasco looked thoughtful;

"I can understand that competitors slander each other, and it is common in business competition in the world. But are you too impatient? Are you afraid that you can't afford the high price?"

Velasco certainly couldn't afford a high price; speaking forward was almost equivalent to stabbing the opponent directly in the heart.

The land of Limbo was originally a pocket universe of unknown ownership, and it did not naturally belong to the hell dimension. It was only because Lord Velasco was successful in practicing black magic and actively introduced the rules of death, one of the origins of the world, that it gradually developed into a hell.

a part of.

But as far as the hell dimension is concerned, Belasco and Hell's Border are just outsiders; of course the so-called borders are mostly remote places where the rules of death exist but are not obvious. If nothing else is mentioned, the number of dead souls accepted is far more than

But other hell lords.

Among the large and small hell lords, Belasco's lord may not be the smallest, but he is definitely the poorest.

"Mortal, pay attention to your attitude; you are facing a king of hell. Don't regard my kindness as a step forward!" Velasco was furious.

Xiang Qiang laughed "haha": "That's right! The most important thing for cooperation is sincerity. A true attitude is more trustworthy than any false politeness or artificial elegance."

"If you tried to provoke me, you succeeded!" Velasco slammed the long-handled ax into the ground, and his body suddenly swelled.

The huge body of more than twenty feet brought an inexplicable and strong sense of oppression.

"Annoy you? No, I just don't want to waste time." He tilted his head forward and met Velasco's downward gaze.

"Since I know you can't offer a better price, why should I continue to waste my time acting with you? Those pretentious words are disgusting. I traveled thousands of miles to rescue my friend today, and I just crossed the dimension to be with you.

Meet."

"This day is too long for me. Now I just want to finish things early and go back early to have a good sleep."

Belasco snorted coldly: "Who told you that you can go back? I am the king of Hell's Edge. Here, everyone's life, death, and stay can only be decided by me."

After becoming taller, Velasco's speaking voice also became richer, and each word came out of his mouth as if there was muffled thunder in the sky.

As the King of Hell's Edge finished speaking, the entire castle... no, the entire space of Hell's Edge changed.

Although invisible to the naked eye, through the subtle sensing of the flow of magic power, Qiang knew that the space in the border of hell was becoming more stable, and the wall at the edge of the space in contact with the outside world was solidifying.

With just one word or thought, Belasco sealed the space in Limbo and cut off all spatial passages from the outside world.

The dimension lord is nearly omnipotent within his territory.

"I understand; this is kidnapping!"

He deliberately glanced forward at Liana not far away; he was blocked in the territory by a hell lord with serious hostility, but he did not show any signs of movement.

"This is your style, Velasco; this is in line with Kamal Taj's record of you. When I go back, I will add the process of this meeting as a footnote to your relevant records.

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Qian Qian spoke calmly, but his hands were not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, he put on all the Ten Rings he had seized from Mandarin.

Looking at the weird rings on his hands, he did not forget to laugh at himself: "I wasn't ready to get married, but I ended up wearing a hand full of rings. Am I going to have ten wives in the future?"

Velasco sneered, seeming to be mocking the overestimation and whims of moving forward.

"Do you think you can still leave?"

As the long-handled ax hit the ground again, the marble floor around him suddenly deformed, and four high walls were erected around him, as if he was trying to build a prison cell on the ground.

"I'm familiar with this trick!"

Qianqian laughed and sighed. In the previous battle with Mandarin, he had used similar tricks; but Belasco did not use ruthless tactics, the purpose was to trap him, but Qianqian used Mandarin.

He must kill quickly, and the purpose is to suffocate him.

He walked forward and smiled, but his hands moved quickly; he clenched his fist gently to activate the power of the ring. An invisible energy spread from his hand, and the high earth and stone walls around him collapsed at a touch and decomposed into piles of powder.

"Nice magic item."

Velasco praised insincerely, spread his palms, and felt an inexplicable squeezing force around his forward body. It was as if the air turned into thick mud, which not only delayed his movements, but also became like cement that was gradually drying out.

Becoming stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Velasco's fingertips glowed brightly, and beams of unknown blood-red light shot forward.

The beam of light moved very quickly, and just when it was about to hit, it suddenly disappeared into the ultimate darkness.

Just where he was standing, a dark area appeared out of thin air, as if someone had cut off all the light in that small space, creating a space like a black hole.

The beam of light sank into the darkness, making no sound.

Velasco made a big move, and the overwhelming space pressure continued to squeeze towards the center of the dark area.

"Bang...bang bang..."

The air that has been compressed to the extreme makes a dull sound, and some liquefied gas droplets are even suspended in the air.

At this moment, a torrent suddenly surged in the darkness, and the air that was almost stagnant suddenly broke away from Belasco's control and began to flow violently.

The wind whistled, and centered in the dark area, an irresistible strong wind surged.

Belasco was finally moved, and his originally confident look became a little more solemn. As he thought, the physical rules of Hell's Border quietly changed, and the strong wind caused by the airflow seemed to have been pressed on the pause button without warning.

The ground stood still.

The magic that stirred up the violent wind lost its target and support. After a loud "boom", the powerful magic energy shot out in all directions, razing almost all the decorations and furnishings in the hall to the ground.

The dark area faded quietly, and the forward figure gradually became brighter from a shadow.

"I must admit, I underestimated you a little." Velasco's eyes were fixed on the ring in his hand, and he was quite moved.

"A really nice magic item."

He spread his hands forward as if to show: "They are all trophies."

"Loot? Not bad!" Belasco sneered, "If you think you can compete with the Hell Lord with a few pieces of magic equipment, you are too stupid. Your trophy will soon become my trophy."

"That's not necessarily the case. I'm not the kind of fool who only relies on external things."

Qianqian also had a sneer on his face, with his arms spread out and blending up and down, like a Tai Chi painting.

A wall of light and shadow that blocked out the sky and sun emerged from the void.

The existence of this wall breaks the common sense of space and matter. It seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be close in front of you. It has substance and form, but cannot be touched. It seems to be hanging high in the sky, and in the blink of an eye it is standing in front of you.

One by one, inexplicable runes flickered in and out of the light on the wall.

"It's very familiar, dimensional barrier." Xiang Qian looked calm, "It is not only a barrier, but also a beacon."

"Do you really think that by blocking the space in Limbo, I won't be able to leave?"