The Death Knell

Su Ming had made many arrangements before, but his goal was always Regency Fire.

This eternal burning crown represents the identity of the ruler of the dark dimension. Once the person with the right of inheritance wears it, he can occupy more power in the dark dimension.

The current distribution of energy in the dark dimension is that Dormammu accounts for six parts and Omar accounts for four parts. However, if she wears the crown, this ratio will be reversed instantly.

This is also the hole Dormammu dug for himself. He found the dark dimension back then, and he integrated himself into it. He is the dimension, and the dimension is him. This is a relatively ideal situation.

But he loved his sister too much at the time, so he let Omar merge in and enjoy this powerful power together. He also gave her the inheritance rights. The dark dimension was shared by the two of them.

Dormammu does not have the ability to time, and he cannot see what will happen in the future, so as time passes, his former little sister gradually has big differences with him.

It's not that he can't kill her, but he is also the constructor of the dark dimension. In that case, the dimension will be directly weakened by half, providing opportunities for foreign enemies to take advantage of, so he has to lock her up.

Vice versa, Omar would not be able to kill Dormammu because his neighbors would always be watching.

Slorius is an exception. It has the common problem of the old rulers. It is blind and stupid. It just looks at the brother and sister like a beast and drools. If there really is a universe god-level beast.

Now that Omar wants to be a parent, the regent's fire is equivalent to the real estate certificate for the two people's house. Whoever holds it will have an advantage.

The two of them were chatting about family matters and reminiscing about the past. It sounds quite affectionate, right? It seems like they are all thinking about each other.

But in fact, don’t forget that these two guys are both dimensional demons, or demons that symbolize darkness. There is no notary present, and there is no magic contract to bind them. Whoever believes in their words will be unlucky.

It was too late, then it was too late, when everyone was beating Dormammu wildly, Deathstroke's night sword was about to separate the 'Regent's Fire' from Dormammu's head.

Dormammu suddenly grew a few centimeters taller.

The sword that was supposed to shave off Dormammu's head suddenly got stuck on the dark forehead.

Dormammu adjusted the density of his body, and the dark matter became extremely strong. Even with Su Ming's strength and the sharpness of the giant sword, he could only cut in half.

"I see."

Dormammu sneered and clenched his fist suddenly. His body and the surrounding space shook violently at the same time. The three people surrounding him instantly flew backwards at the speed of light and crashed through countless walls in the mirror space.

Even though the outside world is surrounded by layers of mirror spaces, Dormammu is still Dormammu, and his strength has not been affected in any way. Before, he was just showing weakness to the enemy.

He is a person who survived from the ancient earth. It was a world where ancient gods roamed the earth and demon kings were inferior to dogs. It was impossible to be without brains.

Although he has the bad habit of being blinded by pride, when facing his sister, he knows her strength thoroughly, so he will definitely not be proud.

On the contrary, he rarely became serious. Now that he knew the three people's plans, he stopped hiding them. He showed his cards. He was really strong. His top combat power and momentum in the single universe were fully exerted at this time. come out.

Just by releasing the body's energy to cause space vibration, the three people around him were knocked away by the huge force. If it weren't for the fact that they were in the mirror space, they would have been driven into the home of other demons.

After taking action, he cast a spell to disperse all the mirror spaces, floated into the air with his hands behind his back, and looked at the three people in the distance as if they were bugs.

It was normal for Omar and Faltin to be slightly surprised that they could withstand his blow, but the death knell at the end of the deep pit in the distance seemed to be fine. He just lifted up his mask and spat before getting up.

Is this really human? You must know that any of his casual blows can shatter space and annihilate planets. How can a human body of flesh and blood be able to catch it?

Su Ming, who climbed up thousands of meters away, was not as relaxed as he appeared. Just now, he was almost shaken to pieces at the cellular level. Now it is strangulation that puts each cell together and sticks it to x On the metal skeleton.

Even if the armor was converted into vibranium, it still could not completely absorb the impact of the heavy blow. Dormammu moved too fast, and his spatial ability was really hard to guard against.

Fortunately, this is not the worst case scenario. At least X-Metal Dormammu cannot be broken, and the set time stone is not used.

Injury? It's just like that for those with self-healing ability. Even if they are beaten into a pulp, as long as their brains are not damaged and they can endure the pain and blood lust, the death knell will always come back.

He flew out of the pit, reunited with Omar and the others, and stretched the muscles in his back a little: "Your brother is quite powerful. It can be said that he is the most powerful being I have ever seen."

Omar's face looked a little ugly, and the black light was dimmed. She just grabbed Dormammu's hands, but they were still knocked away by him through spatial resonance. The injury doesn't matter, but I'm afraid Dormammu has figured out Deathstroke's plan.

It was only at the moment when Su Ming drew his sword that she realized that the target was the Regent's Fire, but now it might be a bit difficult to deal with it.

"You are also the strangest human being I have ever seen. A space earthquake that could destroy the planet didn't kill you." She thought about the solution and patted her clothes casually, but she still said no mercy.

Su Ming weighed the sword with his hand twice, and said with a half-smiling voice under the mask: "How much do you look down on human beings? When you have the opportunity in the future, I will introduce you to a few people who cannot die at all."

Speaking of which, the super self-healing people in the Marvel universe are basically concentrated on the earth, such as Little Cousin, Mr. Immortal, Dracula, Mr. M, etc. The human body may look primitive in the eyes of many cosmic races. , but the simple carbon-based composition also allows flesh and blood to have unlimited possibilities.

It's a pity that my little cousin has never been interested in married women, otherwise Omar's idol drama sequel would have arranged a love triangle.

"Why do I think you are thinking of something bad?" Omar heard a hint of weirdness in Deathstroke's tone. However, the mask covered his face, leaving only a glimmer of red light in the darkness, so she pulled back Topic: “What do we do next?”

The mirror space has been completely destroyed. At this time, Dormammu has restored his huge body. Dense black clouds cover everything, and his huge star-like eyes are staring at the three of them mercilessly.

Fortunately, he is a person who likes to chat, and he always talks a few words before taking action. Now it seems that he has the advantage, and he is naturally thinking about how to pretend to be a b.

But that was just a seeming advantage. Su had prepared a backup plan early in the morning, and a backup plan after a backup plan. He considered Dormammu to be as intelligent as Batman.

It's good to be able to get the Regent's Fire by surprise, but it doesn't matter if the attempt fails. No one can predict what will happen in the battle, it's all expected.

"How long can you hold him?" Su Ming looked up at Dormammu and asked her.

While the two were talking, Dormammu's huge power continued to erode the entire prison plane. The cell space, which was already full of loopholes, was disintegrating and shattering, like a mirror shattered on the ice at night. The horned, translucent shard was slowly dissipating into the darkness.

"I don't know, I haven't fought with him in thousands of years."

Although he said this, Omar, who wore a black flame pumpkin head, also madly introduced dark energy into his body, manifesting a black flame giant that was no different from Dormammu.

The two halves were tens of thousands of meters tall. The giant figure shrouded in darkness appeared. The original cage plane was suddenly unable to bear the impact. At this time, it was completely shattered like ice sculptures. Su Ming and Falting were thrown into the darkness. dimensions.

Faltin managed to form a small realm of her own flames, like a ping pong ball in the midnight sea, that would protect both herself and Deathstroke.

Unfortunately, judging from the brightness of her head, she might not be able to hold on for long. The long-term 'malnutrition' made her unable to compete head-on with Dormammu.

It is Omar who is in better shape now. She broke through the cage, gained freedom and gained energy replenishment. But this freedom is short-lived. If she cannot defeat Dormammu, her subsequent fate will only be worse.

Su Ming glanced at the direction of the previous passage from the dark dimension to the earth. At this time, the 'small water pipe'-like passage had been submerged by the burst of space debris, and no trace could be found.

Even though a lot of dark energy has leaked out these days, it shouldn't be a big problem since Omar, who is addicted to beauty, has suppressed the flow of energy on his side, and Zheng Xian is guarding the entrance of the cave on the other side.

From a certain perspective, Deathstroke's original purpose of coming here has been achieved. The earth is temporarily safe, and the next step is to gain benefits for himself.

"You protect yourself."

Su Ming said to Falting. At the same time, he turned his armor into black, and a pair of white eyes appeared on his face. He looked like the criminal suspect 'Xiao Hei' in Detective Conan.

"You can't go out, it's dangerous." Faltin pulled him and entered Dormammu's dark dimension with a human material body. That was simply unimaginable.

A smile appeared on Deathstroke's dark face, and his teeth seemed to flash: "I can't die, our contract has not been fulfilled yet, I have a plan."

After saying that, he rushed out of the small flame field and rushed towards Dormammu who was fighting with Omar.

Every fist collision between them, or the release of energy to compete with each other, will cause earthquake-like turmoil in the entire dark dimension. Space debris will fly everywhere, and huge energy will also be in the form of light and heat, in the seemingly endless dimension. A sphere spreads out in circles in the space.

This was not a battlefield that humans should intervene in. Thanks to the help of the cloak and strangulation, Su Ming was able to move forward with the impact of a nuclear bomb exploding every second.

The magic floating cloak is worthy of being a mage's treasure. Perhaps because he wants to prove his worth, it flies quickly without being affected at all, and from time to time, it blocks various dangers that would kill the supreme mage on the spot.

It was very proud at this time, and its entire cloak swelled up, making it look like a black sheet flying through the dimension space.

This time the Supreme Mage should finally see his own importance, right? From now on, your good days will definitely come, right? When you clean yourself in the future, you must wash it by hand, and you are not allowed to use the washing machine.

However, things did not go as she thought. Deathstroke was communicating with Strangler at this time. After all, she knew that the magic floating cloak was definitely fine, so naturally she was more concerned about Strangler who was restrained by energy.

"Strangler, are you okay?" Su Ming touched his chest, where the time stone existed.

Strangler's head popped up from the host's shoulder, and stuck it on the host's face to show that it could still hold on. The space system's ability was indeed very strong, and most of its energy must be spent on repairing the host's body. It was very hungry now.

Su Ming touched the black bean sprouts on his shoulder: "It doesn't matter. When this mission is over, I will find some bad guys for you to eat. I have plenty of brains."

Bean sprouts began to nod cheerfully, looking forward to it.

The magic floating cloak noticed their interaction and trembled slightly, so angry...