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Chapter 514 Dormammu Joins the Battle

Boom! !

On the burning wasteland of hell, Bai Jinglan skimmed close to the ground, rushing all the way into the depths of hell.

Karlaku was pressed against his face by his palm, and was firmly pressed against the ground full of sulfur smell. The heat generated by the friction was like a volcanic eruption, and countless demons and ghosts were crushed by the shock wave.

Mephisto, the old Yinbi, got the crown of fear and then sat on the throne of Satan. Even Bai Jinglan would find it difficult to deal with it. He simply took this opportunity to deal with these vicious hell lords together.

But after all, it's not his own territory, Bai Jinglan plans to squeeze the persimmons first, give a group of troublesome hell lords a hard blow, and then deal with the old cunt Mephisto.

The flames and the loess stirred like a tide, and a line of fire stretched rapidly.

I don't know how far he rushed, Bai Jinglan suddenly stopped on the spot, grabbed Karlaku's head and lifted it in the air, then clenched his left hand into a fist, and punched three consecutive punches in the air, all of which hit his abdomen until His whole body was chapped into rags, and hot blood gushed out like a spring, so he let go and threw him aside.

Except for the old guy Mephisto, most of the other hell lords are bound to hell, and it is almost impossible to be completely killed. Bai Jinglan doesn't want to waste time, just beat them so hard that they can't take care of themselves and don't dare to show their heads.

"Roar!!"

The demon king in the shape of a fiery red snake dragon emerged from the flames, with a long and winding body, and black flames sprayed out from its ferocious giant mouth.

"Do you think the fire of hell is useful to me?"

Bai Jinglan sneered, without any intention of dodging, his whole body flashed with flames, and rushed forward facing the black flames, without giving the opponent the slightest space to breathe, punching him like punching a sandbag, the last tomahawk-style split, hit him hard On the head, he volleyed and exploded, and his body hit the sand hard.

boom! !

A large pit was instantly sunken in the ground, and a sand wall several meters high was shaken at the edge.

The blood of the snake dragon melted into the fire of hell, like a raging fire cooking oil, and instantly set off a more manic flame, burning the shit out of the nearby devils, big and small.

Several hell lords who came over stared at everything in front of them in a daze.

They belonged to different areas of hell, and they were crazy about competing for the position of Satan, but they had never encountered such a scene.

No matter how evil the hell lords fight, it is difficult to crush them.

If we talk about a group of satanic contenders, of course Saitorak is the most powerful, followed by Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension. However, neither of these two sites is in the dimension of hell. Their strength in hell is very limited. Not as good as Mephisto, who was born with hell.

However, even though Mephisto's strength surpassed all the hell lords, he still couldn't provoke their siege, so he never dared to really sit on the throne of Satan.

Fortunately, the hell is like a dog's brain, but a dragon crossing the river came and pushed them to the ground one by one.

What should they do?
Embrace him as Satan?
impossible!
United to attack?

... It seems that the odds are not high!

A group of hell lords were struggling, but Bai Jinglan was not in the mood to wait for them to make a decision, or he was going to help them make a decision faster.

hum! !

Thin space trembles.

The Sea Emperor's Divine Clothes appeared from the void, and instantly covered Bai Jinglan's body.

His aura suddenly rose again, sweeping around like a gust of wind.

Swish!
A golden light flashed in Bai Jinglan's eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the scarecrow.

"Wait……"

As soon as the scarecrow's words came out, Bai Jinglan punched him hard in the abdomen, throwing him into the sky like a stone, and then followed closely around, punching like a meteor rainstorm.

Countless lights and shadows flickered, and the scarecrow was almost dismantled into sticks.

In the end, Bai Jinglan landed with a whip, and the scarecrow crashed to the ground, landing on the same spot as Karlaku.

After the rumbling tremors, the area of ​​the large crater sunken in the ground enlarged, and the scarecrow lay down in the center, completely unconscious, and the headless Karlaku was almost smashed in half.

In an instant, the three hell lords received the boxed lunch... Given their immortality in hell, they wouldn't really die, but it's normal to sleep for thousands of years.

Bai Jinglan fluttered his wings and landed on the edge of the pit, glanced at the three "dead" hell lords, and moved his gaze to a few stupid guys: "Do you want to continue?"

"Uh... I quit!"

The Witch of the Night was the first to leave. Satanesh and Marduk looked at each other in blank dismay. They wanted to avoid this unequal battle, but they really didn't want to give up the crown and throne.

If they avoid it today, no matter whether Bai Jinglan wins or Mephisto wins in the end, it means that they have no chance to become Satan.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two streamers of flames approached quickly.

One of them is the old Yinbi Mephisto, and the other is a devil wrapped in flames, resembling a ghost rider.

"You don't need to be afraid. This time, Dormammu and I will take the lead. We must drive this guy out of hell!"

This guy, somewhat similar to Ghost Rider, is Kama Taj's mortal enemy—Dormammu, the lord of the Dark Dimension.

Satanesh looked happy: "Where is Cytorak?"

If several top dimensional lords are here, it is really possible to drive away this unexpected guest.

Mephisto said disdainfully: "Cytorak is only invincible in talking, and will not answer our call at all."

Dormammu's voice rumbled: "Everyone, I can help you, but there are conditions."

Mephisto smiled and said: "Dormammu, what hell wants is the fear of human beings. You create disasters among human beings, which is harmful to us, and no one will stop you."

Mephisto can convince Dormammu to come over, because Bai Jinglan, who occupies the material world, can be said to be their common enemy.

The hell lords need human souls to provide spiritual energy, Dormammu has always wanted to annex the material world, and Bai Jinglan is an obstacle in front of them.

If he didn't join forces with a group of hell lords to get rid of him while he was deep in hell, Dormammu would really want to invade the earth without a fight.

After all, the earth today is different from before. Even if there is an inner ghost helping to destroy the magic network, the dark dimension may not be able to swallow the earth protected by him.

With the addition of Dormammu and Mephisto, the hell lords whose will had been shaken finally raised their fighting spirit again, and even a few demon kings who left quietly returned to the edge of the battlefield quietly.

Bai Jinglan was fearless, and the flames exploded more violently. Looking at Domamu, he smiled and said, "I originally wanted to have time to 'discuss terms' with you, but I didn't expect you to show up here. Gave me a lot of energy."

"Don't think how great the Cosmic God is, we have killed more than one Cosmic God!"

Dormammu let out a low growl, his body was wrapped in a layer of flame energy, and he slammed straight into Bai Jinglan.

Bai Jinglan rushed forward without hesitation, and the two collided in mid-air, their fists and feet staggered, and they clashed thousands of times in an instant.

"Tear him apart!"

"I want to taste the taste of divine blood!"

"kill!"

In the light of the crown on Mephisto's head, a dozen hell lords almost fell into madness.

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(End of this chapter)