Superman

"It feels good to be back in hell."

A pale, handsome young man opened his hands and said intoxicated.

He took a deep breath, like a heavy smog fan, showing a satisfied look.

The black windbreaker waved endlessly and rippled.

For other combatants, the barren and harsh living environment of the lower layers of hell is simply unbearable.

But in his eyes it was so common, as if he had been used to it.

It's like going home.

Those terrible evil spirits wandering here in hordes, full of ferocious aura.

Those scorching and unpleasant sulphur fumes that make your throat itchy.

Those chaotic magic that is full of impurities and difficult to absorb...

It seems that there is no influence, but it is pleasant.

"Hell...I think this will be a pleasant hunt."

The handsome young man walked forward, and the reptiles hiding in the shadows in the corner shrank and trembled, seemingly afraid.

This uninvited guest does not look like a weak soul who has been banished and fallen here.

The opponent exudes a natural pressure, like a predator occupying a position in the food chain.

The familiar breath makes people retreat and dare not provoke.

Heir's son, what are you doing here?

After layer upon layer of fighting, the powerful evil spirits speculated.

When they were weak, they were "wild beasts" who lost their minds and thoughtless.

But as one eats thin souls one after another and absorbs those complicated memories, they will become more cunning instead.

"There is... prey ahead."

Before the handsome young man could sigh with emotion, the beacon he held began to become feverish.

In accordance with the rules of the game, both sides will issue a warning whenever they are close to competing participants.

You can choose to fight.

You can also choose... to escape.

"Whoever it is, he is very unlucky because he met me."

The handsome young man lifted his feet off the ground and his black windbreaker raised a corner.

Behind him, a pair of dark wings grew.

It looked like pale skin that hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, but now it was a little transparent.

The dark blood vessels are criss-crossed, making it particularly terrifying.

Huh!

Every time they flap their wings, the handsome young man rushes out a long distance like a flash.

It didn't take long before he found the target.

"It's really not vigilant."

Flying in the air, with the help of dense clouds as a cover, the handsome young man did not reveal his deeds.

He stared at the heavy figure below, a little speechless.

What is that guy doing?

What came into sight was a black spot.

Yun stared at it, like a big steel can.

Iron Man has also come to participate in the hegemony battle?

But Tony Stark doesn't wear this kind of heavy armor, right?

A series of question marks popped up from the head.

"Steven Strange, a mage."

It took a long time for the handsome young man to determine the identity of the other party.

Although he knew his competitors, he still tried to remember for a long time.

No way, who called Strange is too ordinary.

The performance of the first entry game was not impressive and could not be impressive.

More is to rely on tricks to get through.

Instead, Thor and Loki, the siblings, beautiful women + macho styles, became popular and became popular players.

"How long have I not tasted Kama Taj's mage soul?"

A wicked brilliance flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man, like a hungry person seeing ample food.

The black and ink wings of the devil shook violently and threw down.

Huh!

The breaking wind sounded suddenly.

A hand covered with hard scales, like a hand cast in black iron, grabbed it towards Strange's heavy armor.

The handsome young man is very confident. After being semi-devilized, his skin is strong enough to withstand armor-piercing bullets, and his strength can penetrate steel.

Boom!

Click!

"Fak!"

The smile on the handsome young man's face didn't last long before it solidified.

Afterwards, it turned into a distorted and terrifying pain.

That muscle bulged, and the strong arm covered with scales seemed to hit an impenetrable copper wall.

Suddenly bent into an astonishing arc, Bai Sensen's bone stubble was exposed, and dark brown blood was flowing, like oil, sticky and hot.

Falling on the ground, "chichi" smoke came out.

"what happened?"

Strange backed back again and again, almost stumbled.

He didn't even notice the danger, and he was directly attacked by a wave of fatal attacks.

"Sorcerer!"

Through a slit in the steel helmet, Strange saw the handsome young man and couldn't help taking a step back.

That's right.

The guy who attacked him.

It is the heir of the Lord of Hell and the number one hot player in the Supreme Master's battle.

Sorcerer!

"I am too unlucky."

Strange said with a headache.

The least optimistic little transparent, meets the most popular big hit.

This is like an unknown young football player, head-to-head with Zidane and Messi.

Except for the one-sided crushing ending, no possibility could be thought of.

I don't know, can that Superman be reliable?

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"This poor fellow!"

"It's really interesting!"

"The strongest meets the weakest...Does this still need to be thought of?"

"Kama Taj's unlucky mage, there are people who bet on him to win all three games? I'm afraid they will lose even if they are not underpants!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the Wumen Bar, and those who watched the live broadcast were looking forward to a cruel killing without suspense.

Sorcerer, son of hell, descendant of the old devil Mephisto.

For a guy like him, there can be no mercy or weakness in his heart.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, to torture the enemy, play with the opponent, and finally take it away with the body and soul.

This is what the devil should do!

In addition to Kama Taj, there is no stipulation that the opponent's life shall not be killed.

Therefore, most people believe that with the evil disposition of the devil, they will never let go of the opportunity to humiliate the three sanctuary and anger the Supreme Master.

In front of them, executed and killed a secret magician.

"Mephisto will be happy to see this kind of scene!"

"Yes!"

"If you can bring out the old devil and the supreme mage... it would be more interesting!"

The guests in the doorless bar are a group of people who eat melons. They always hold the idea that watching the excitement is not afraid of big things.

Wish the hell world could fight Kama Taj, the more intense the better.

Of course, the premise is not to affect your own safety.

"Should I lose a wave, bankrupt my family, and go to the sea to repay my debt?"

The Rocket Raccoon sitting on the table was a little worried.

It stared at the live broadcast, all in its head was the terrible scene where he was wanted by Gao Tianzun and caught Saka star as a pet.

"Eh, that's not right, what about Luke? This should be his chance to play!"

According to the war chess game of the earth, Strange is just a cheap pawn.

In addition to increasing fetters, there is not much effect.

But Superman is different. He is a shining three-star five-fee chess piece that can change the situation of the battle!

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"I said, aren't you a mage?"

While sculpting his own bones, the Witch Heart Demon asked blankly.

He had never seen a mage who would put himself on such a heavy armor that was incredibly strong.

Not only is the incantation circuit inscribed, it also adds magic resistance and is immune to physical damage.

The rebound attack on hell creatures has a crit effect.

"Where's your wand? Why are you carrying a shield?"

"Where is your robe? Why do you wear heavy armor?"

"..."

Wuxinma asked with anger out of anger.

If it were other occult wizards, they had already died under his own wave of surprise attacks.

But Strange, the magic resistance equipment that did not fit the positioning, made him a little bit helpless for a while.

"There is no rule that mages can't wear armor, right?"

Strange said in a loud voice.

He held the shield in both hands to guard against the fierce attack that might come at any time.

"And, it has just been proved that it works."

Strange answered with a wave of mockery.

In this aspect of pulling hatred, he and Iron Man Tony Stark are equally divided.

"Is it?"

Sure enough, the witch heart demon felt offended, and the black windbreaker was hunting, and the terrible cold wind lingered around him.

"Mage Strange, then I will let you know that shrinking in a tortoise shell will only make you die worse!"