The Death Knell

Just when Dormammu was about to tell his sister about his great achievements, Su Ming, who was hiding under the bed, took the Night Sword with his backhand and stabbed it through the bed board.

Only two sounds of 'click' and 'pop' were heard almost at the same time. Dormammu, who was still holding Omar's little hand with a look of dismay on his face, soared directly into the sky as if he was sitting on a rocket.

Omar reacted, and she held Dormammu's hand at the critical moment, but there was a connection between the space here and the dark dimension. She was still in human form and could not compete with Dormammu in terms of strength, so he broke free.

Seeing this situation, she no longer hesitated and immediately transformed herself into a dark elemental form that looked exactly like Dormammu, a black humanoid with constant waves on her body.

Su Ming slapped the ground, rushed out from under the bed to her side, and looked at Dormammu floating in the sky, covering his buttocks with his hands and looking ferocious.

N metal can isolate energy, and X metal is the imaginary manifestation of DC's creation next door. These two strange metals made Dormammu unable to deal with it. This blow undoubtedly hurt him.

If he was still in giant form, this kind of wound would not be a problem, but when he became human-sized and was unsuspectingly attacked when he was with his sister, the injury almost split him open along the seam of his leg.

However, with the help of the dark dimension, he healed as fast as lightning. The huge wound that was glowing with silver just now could no longer see anything but a faint light.

Su Ming swung the big sword and looked at Omar beside him: "You look very similar to your brother. We should make a secret code to prevent me from killing the wrong person."

"Is this what humans call a joke?" Omar clenched his fists and flew into the air, waving the dark power towards Dormammu: "But it's not funny at all."

Dormammu did not dodge, he just raised one hand and firmly caught his sister's attack. In the dim environment of the stars, he grabbed Omar's fist and looked at the death knell on the ground. .

"Isn't this the Supreme Mage of the main dimension? No wonder my sister, who has always been obedient and vicious, has changed. It's all your fault..."

"And me!" Faltin, who had been suppressing her own light, had already blocked Dormammu's way. At this time, she burned the energy she had accumulated for a long time, burning like a star, and the strong light suddenly illuminated the surrounding area. brightly lit.

This light did not spread very far. They touched the billowing black smoke a little further away. Like tangible objects, the two began to squeeze and corrode each other, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

It sounded like the sound of small water drops hitting the forest on a rainy night, dense and continuous.

Completely shrouded in light, this was something Dormammu had not experienced for a long time. He seemed to be reminded of the days when he lived on earth. On his dark face, the corners of his pumpkin-like mouth raised an arc.

He was about to say something, but Omar didn't give him a chance. She stretched out her other hand and used both hands to throw Dormammu over her shoulder and hit the ground.

Su Ming, who had been waiting on the ground for a long time, immediately struck out with a sword. The black giant sword with a little starlight swiped across Dormammu's calf, and a body made of dark matter left him and dissipated in the air. .

But it was useless. Dormammu bounced off the ground like a ball and flew to another direction in the air. The invisible dark matter gathered from the air and healed his injuries.

"Is this your plan? Let Faltin's flames delay time, temporarily transform the cage plane into the fire elemental plane, and try to defeat me here?"

Dormammu moved his new calves. The body formed by these dark elements is not that important to him. At this point, as long as his soul and mind are still there, pure physical means are ineffective against him.

Dormammu's current reaction was within Su Ming's expectation. First, it was confirmed that he had no internal organs and other organs. Neither X metal nor N metal could prevent him from healing. Secondly, it was confirmed that his limbs could be controlled after being separated from the body. , is a complete energy polymer. He can also immediately determine the behavior and direction of the battlefield, which is very smart.

It just so happens that Deathstroke's traps are all prepared for smart people.

"Originally, I came here just to negotiate a condition with you, but since the other two are willing to negotiate two conditions, of course I choose the one with more." Su Ming adjusted his breathing, and his hoarse voice came out through the voice changer.

Dormammu punched away the approaching Omar, and looked down at Deathstroke: "Didn't that thief Ancient One tell you about me? You are asking for your own death by using space tricks in front of the Lord of the Dark Dimension!"

After saying that, he began to form seals with his hands. Unlike ordinary sorcerers, he just made one movement and did not need a spell at all. The powerful magic was released instantly.

The twisted, ever-changing space is layered on top of each other, and everything around it is pushed away by another layer of space. The ground fluctuates like rising mountains, and countless scenes that should not appear here are all in an inverted or perverted form. Appear.

As soon as Dormammu thought, the surrounding scenery instantly changed into the Earth that Su Ming was familiar with, with high-rise buildings and people on the streets all intertwined together.

When I raised my head, what I could see was no longer the vast universe, but a city hanging upside down in the sky. Horizontal buildings and streets also grew in the distance, creating spatial chaos.

Yes, this is mirror space magic.

There are many magics in Kama Taj. Normally, the full name is not mentioned. For example, the flaming sword in the hand is a must-have magic for traveling at home, killing people and setting fires. The full name is 'Vishan Emperor's Weapon of Order', and the mirror space The full name of magic is 'Dormammu's Mirror Space'.

Ancient One used dark magic in the past and always kept it secret from his apprentices, fearing that they would be tempted by the power. Human curiosity is the most dangerous thing. Her cover-up is of no use. People who want to be bad can't be stopped. Fortunately, Su Ming helped her back after taking over.

The reality will not change no matter how much she conceals it. Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, is good at darkness and space.

After Dormammu finished casting the spell, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

In the cage plane, Deathstroke and others planned to deal with him by changing the nature of the plane, so he simply used the mirror space ability to open up a new plane in the secondary plane.

The difference is that there is no fire here, and everything that happens in the mirror space is all decided by his thoughts!

Except for the enemy trapped in the mirror space itself, everything here can be changed at will. He can make it as big as the earth, and can also manifest any battlefield that is beneficial to him.

The mirror space is the most suitable arena. Here, neither the disobedient sister nor the two little mice can escape...

However, Su Ming, who was trapped in the mirror space, did not panic at all, and even wanted to laugh.

He gestured to Omar. She was knocked away on purpose just now, just to put some distance between her and gain time for the spell to be released.

The Queen of Darkness, who was well prepared, immediately began to cast spells. The first layer was slightly weaker than Dormammu's, but the same mirror space enveloped everyone again.

Whatever magic my brother knows, my sister can do everything.

My brother can draw energy from the dark dimension, and so can my sister.

This battle has just begun. How could Deathstroke not know Dormammu's abilities? He had already prepared a timeless meal for Dormammu.

It's a long story, but in reality, in just a blink of an eye, Omar manifested a hellish burning plane and trapped everyone in it. This is the most suitable place for the fire element to show its strength.

Dormammu looked deeply at his sister, and Omar looked at him without giving in. Both of them were floating in mid-air, and the darkness of the human form was constantly rolling.

"Sister, why do you want to help outsiders deal with me? Am I not good to you?" Dormammu still maintained his composure, his pumpkin head burning with black flames, his eyes narrowed into slits: "Have you forgotten that you were there? When you were on Earth, who protected you time and time again? Who found you the flesh and blood of the Eternals to eat to increase your strength? And who made you become a dark element and no longer have to be afraid?"

Omar also had a pumpkin head at this time, and shendi was also burning with wavy black flames: "Needless to say, it's all you, my good brother, don't worry, after I defeat you and become the king of the dimension, I will I will lock you in a far better plane than here and let you live happily."

"Happiness? Did that human teach you?" Dormammu glanced at the death knell. At this time, the black and yellow figure was holding a giant sword in both hands, looking up at the excitement: "The material path is wrong, and emotions are worse. It is a fleeting thing, only energy is eternal! I imprison you for your own good, lest you take the wrong path and be unable to turn back..."

"You didn't say that before. When we were exiled by Faltin, it was because of our pursuit of material things. At that time, no one was on our side, we only had each other." Omar's eyes erupted with black fire, forming a The black smoke in her body also fluctuated more violently: "But now Falting has bowed his head to me and admitted his mistake. People in Falting have accepted the path of coexistence of matter and energy. My brother, you were the one who was wrong. You have fallen. , gave up on his pursuit!"

"It seems that you have grown up and have your own ideas, but you are wrong!" Dormammu began to cast a spell, and a new mirror space appeared again, opening up the previous hell. This was a land of ice and snow: "I want to take you Imprisoned for eternity until I conquer the universe and let you see my energy!"

"You betrayed our common long-term vision, and I'm ashamed of you!" Omar was also unambiguous. She pinched out the seal with both hands: "It's you who are wrong. You have become the kind of person we hated most in the past. You can't stop. You pedantic person before, today I will defeat you, and then imprison you forever, so that you can witness my power!"

The space has changed again. This time the environment is a bit like Surtur's Muspelheim, with magma flowing across it and thick smoke with sparks everywhere.

"Childish! Aren't you also using the energy of the dark dimension? Isn't your body made of energy and elements? This is not matter!" Dormammu cast a spell again.

"Ignorance! I am always pursuing material and flesh and blood, and energy is just one of many tools. This is only the only way to achieve great victory!" Omar cast a spell again.

The two people in mid-air were digging up old accounts to discuss, and at the same time they started to cast spells to change the space and environment, as if they had forgotten both Deathstroke and Falting.

Su Ming, who was acting as a melon-eating crowd on the ground, changed his position and yawned.

The love of the devil is really twisted. Both of these brothers and sisters have dominant personalities. They both want the other to listen to them. In the end, the winner will definitely be decided by fists.

It's all bullshit now, and Deathstroke is here to ensure that Omar will never lose.

Layers of mirror spaces continue to replace and lift up the previous ones, and various environments are constantly rotating like a revolving lantern. Now everyone can't tell how many layers of secondary planes are covered in the outer layer. Just that one The word ' must be repeated dozens of times.

Now, even Su Ming couldn't tell whether the space where these people were in was controlled by Dormammu or Omar.

That's good, the plan can move on to phase two.