Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The battle between Seber and Lucifer kicked off again. Although the fight was in full swing and destroyed the demon base in Manhattan in an instant, we onlookers can actually see clearly that the real decisive point of this war is not there. And in hell!

"Well"

The demon Sim, who was busy building a special soul-possessed magic circle in hell, suddenly changed his expression. The huge boulder he was carrying fell from his hands and hit his head. Rolling over and over, his whole body twitched, but he couldn't make a single howl.

"What's the matter?"

Santals wanted to go over to take a look, but was stopped by Strange. Doctor Strange looked at Sim with a solemn expression, to be precise, seeing the black aura that seemed to evaporate from Sim,

"That's the breath of the dark space... Don't go there, it seems... It seems to be infected!"

"dangerous?"

Magneto King Eric, who was sitting on the side, glanced at the tumbling demon. He waved his hand, and in the flames of hell that burned New York, a dozen thick red-hot steels were easily shaped in the air like mud. , like extra-large ropes, were fixed to Sim's body one by one, firmly fixing him in place.

The indifferent old man waved his hand,

"Keep working! Leave him alone!"

In front of his eyes was a super-large three-dimensional composite magic circle with a radius of more than 10 meters. The seal runes accepted by the three subjects were respectively located in the triangle of this large composite magic circle. In the center was a piece of An altar made of boulders.

With the help of a group of mutants and the devil gang, the magic circle is almost built.

And farther away, the dark coalition of hell is trying to cross the temporary defense line shrouded in metal storms and magnetic fields, but facing the veteran mutant leaders, they are a bit unsightly.

Magneto's release was purely an accident. In fact, when Senator Kelly released him from that idiosyncratic repressive prison at the risk of being attacked by demons, Eric himself was also puzzled, and as he did From the perspective of those things, a life sentence cannot escape, unless the president of this country is crazy, he will be released.

But after really seeing the status quo in New York, Magneto finally understood why he was free.

Because there is no other way... When facing an opponent with a threat level of 100, choosing to form an alliance with a villain with a threat level of 50 is always the best way to deal with it.

To take a step back, what Magneto himself needs is the promotion of the status of mutants. He needs to establish a country and society of mutants, but at least he does not need the complete collapse of ordinary people's souls and the world as a means to achieve his goal.

In the face of this super serious invasion, Magneto is already a real good citizen.

They are "recruiting" him, of course he will not accept it, but he will not allow the coalition of hell to destroy New York so rampantly, the reason is very simple, there are not only ordinary people in this city, but also many mutants exist here .

"They can't get through! Don't be affected!"

Magneto sat on the cleaned stone, and the terrifying magnetic force surging up and down his body tightly surrounded the defense line. With the influence of the magnetic field, the demons and devils who entered it lost their sense of direction, just like a monster. The extra-large ecstasy array is the same, coupled with the atomization of Santals, and the bullets that the devil gang swayed to their heart's content.

In this part of hell, a new slaughterhouse has been built. As for the flying demons in the sky, they dare not enter this area at all. Eric didn't even need to aim, he just waved his hand, and was accelerated to the extreme by the magnetic force, and he was in a daze. Metal fragments like a series of electromagnetic guns are enough to clear the entire sky at once.

At least in the absence of the powerful ones in hell, Magneto is an obstacle that this area can never cross.

"The magic circle has been built!"

Alvin Hawkins inserted the last black agate stone into the edge of the circle, pushed his eyes, and shouted to the others,

"It's activated! It's ready to use!"

"very good..."

Strange turned his head and looked at the gloomy Constantine, "Go, do what you should do."

Constantine took out the soul stone that sealed the incomplete soul of Mammon from his bosom. He was a little uncertain, and he still seemed unable to make up his mind, but the next moment, a cold feeling came to the back of his head, Angie La hugged Isabella, who was breathless, and held the gun in the other hand,

"Isabella is dying, and you don't want to be buried with her, do you?"

Zha Kang looked back at Angela,

"You haven't joined the devil's gang yet! How did you become like that bastard? In hell, this gun can't kill me!"

"What about this one?"

Sergey's thick voice appeared beside them, together with a Vulcan cannon exuding a scorching aura, the completely demonized Sergey easily held the cannon in his hand and pressed it against Kang Standing's belly,

"You escaped from me twice! John Constantine, you and I both know what kind of bastard you are. In the past, I would have played with you, but now... you better be honest Do what you have to do."

Sergey showed a sinister smile on his scaly face,

"You're not the only mage here, you can live in that bastard's soul even if you are disabled... So you are not necessary, find out your identity! Bastard! Otherwise, I don't mind helping you figure it out!"

This substantive threat made Constantine's summoner, the incarnation of the 72-pillar demon god, want to rush in to help his master, but this time, Strange held the rune light wheel in both hands and stood in front of the demon god Boer. Doctor Strange, who has always been good-tempered, showed anger and murderous intent rarely this time,

"Go back! Otherwise, I will send you back to the dark seal!"

Seeing that the people around him looked at him unkindly, and some activists clenched their weapons, which made Constantine feel miserable. He laughed dryly, and walked to the altar step by step under the threat of machine guns. , put the soul stone in his hand on the stone platform engraved with various runes.

To be honest, Constantine was going to run...

Zha Kang is well aware of the consequences that will be caused by the desire fragments of Lucifer, the king of hell, who have inherited the soul of Mammon with a human body. The worst thing is that they are directly manipulated by Lucifer's will, lose their freedom, and become immortal, incomplete carrier of will.

The best result is to break away from the previous life and become neither human nor ghost, and there is a great possibility that he will be forced to stay in hell, dividing a soul fragment into three carriers. This is the history of exorcists. This has never been tried before in the world, so no one knows what the consequences will be, but one thing is for sure... At least for Zack Kang, it will do harm but no benefit.

"hum"

The purple soul stone floated above the stone platform in a special way, and the purple luster lit up the huge rune circle bit by bit. In the three small compound magic circles in the surrounding triangle, the coma Isabella, Angela and Constantine are all ready.

Uh... Zha Kang's hands and feet were tied up, and he was directly tied to a stick in the posture of tying a pig, and inserted in the center of the compound circle. This guy's character is so bad that everyone present Everyone knew very well that at this moment, no one dared to pin their hopes on Zha Kang's conscience.

Because this guy doesn't have that stuff at all.

"It might be a good thing..."

Constantine turned his head and saw that the cannon had been set up behind him, aiming at him, he gritted his teeth, so that he would stop thinking about running away and resisting.

Indeed, apart from a hundred disadvantages, there is only one advantage in this matter. If it succeeds, the soul he has always wanted to save... Cheryl Constantine, his sister who was stranded in hell, It is no longer a problem.

So now there is only one problem.

By sacrificing himself to save the biggest mistake he's made in the past decade.

Or... let the error continue?

With difficulty, he reached out and touched his aching chest, thinking of the doctor's verdict. As a guy with only one year to live, he felt that he should have nothing to let go.

Every bastard that people can't hate is burdened with a tragedy that people can't ignore.

"Then... come on."

"dang lang"

The purple soul stone suspended on the most central stone platform seemed to sense Constantine's will, so it shattered in an instant, and flew out towards the three people along three completely different trajectories with the original sharp and slender cone. , with the most central stone as the origin, the purple energy pulled out three horizontal lines in the air.

The crystal was suspended in front of the eyes of the three people, as if to confirm something, Strange stood outside the magic circle with the "Book of Solomon" in his hand, raised his left hand, changed the spell, and chanted the spell aloud,

"φυλακισμ?νηψυχ?, υποδιαιρε?ταισετρει?,?χοντα?τηνψυχ?τη?σ?ρκα?καιπλ?ρηολοκλ?ρωσητη?κ?λαση?, μετηθ?ληση, πνε?μα!"

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the incantation, the most successful progress was the comatose Isabella. As the carrier of Mammon, her power fit for the devil's son was almost a natural MAX. The fragments fell on the back of her right hand. Soon it seemed to be one.

Angela's crystal was not going well. The fragment fell on the back of her left hand. The fusion process was very painful, causing Angela to kneel on the ground, clutching her head, but it was probably because the twin souls were of the same origin, and they struggled for a while. Minutes later, the fragment also merged into her flesh and blood.

"Come on! Accept me!"

Worst of all was Constantine, his hands and feet were bound and he couldn't touch the shard at all, and the shard didn't seem to like Constantine either, allowing him to yell at it and just walk around Constantine's body turned around twice, and it was suspended in front of his eyes.

Constantine watched helplessly as the fragment began to crack slowly, showing signs of splitting again. Obviously, it did not choose him, so he felt a little lucky on the verge of loss.

But at the moment when the smile on his face hadn't disappeared, just when the soul stone was about to split into two pieces, a white, beautiful, obviously woman's hand suddenly opened the space and appeared in front of Constantine, forcefully Shengsheng pressed the crystal on his heart, brutally and simply, like hitting a disobedient child directly.

Facing this kind of power far beyond the body, the soul stone did not struggle, but obediently blended into Constantine's body. It was so fast that Zhakang couldn't react at all, and a special force had already begun to flow in his body. It flowed, slowly healing his body, and at the same time making the fissure of hell slowly disappear.

"No!!! Gu Yi! I hate you!!!"

On the other side, Lucifer dodged the storm of dark blades rolled up by Saibo's weapon in some embarrassment. After Dormammu really spent his money, Saibo changed from an ant to a wild dog in an instant, although it was still not as good as Lu Xifa, but if the Lord of Hell is not careful enough, he may be torn off a piece of flesh on the spot.

Under the harassment of this energy level, it is already impossible for him to safely manipulate the dimensional fusion.

"Enough! You stupid bastard! Is this Dormammu's answer to me? Good! Watch me tear you apart!"

"Kneel at the feet of the King of Hell!"

Lucifer's wings spread out, and a super-large inverted pentagram array appeared under his feet. In the dark sky above his head, there were black thunderbolts shining in the sky. This must be a powerful counterattack. The dark power swelled in front of him to form an energy shield, and he was ready to defend.

But at the next moment, just when the attack was about to come, the power left in Lucifer's body that was enough to destroy New York in an instant shrank suddenly, like a punctured balloon, and began to leak rapidly. His eyes twitched, and he looked back at the gate of hell above his head.

The dimensional rift, the door connecting hell and this world, is shrinking at a very fast speed.

Dimensions...restored!

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

At this moment, Lucifer completely lost all his arrogance. He stared at all this in a daze, and then roared towards the sky like a beast,

"Bastard! You can't just..."

"puff"

A cold blade pierced into the heart from behind, and the black fire wrapped around the blade danced and licked Lucifer's body. The cold voice rang in his ears, like the sound of hell,

"Ahaha! Look at who this is...Look at our Master Lucifer, what happened to Your Excellency Morning Star? Why did you become so weak? You are like this..."

"Give me...kneel down!"

"boom"

Saibo's left hand pressed hard on Lucifer's shoulder, kicked and broke Lucifer's left leg, and forced him to kneel on one knee after losing most of his strength. He looked indifferently at this doomed failure guy, he bent down, as if praying, and whispered as if saying goodbye,

"Noble as you, humble as you...Old man, your era has long passed..."