What kind of experience is it to enter hell as a mortal?

Don't think this is cool, Strange will tell you from actual experience that this experience is definitely not refreshing, and even some unbearable pain, as if the body is being forced into a tube, constantly extending Extending and extending, the pipe itself is still spinning at a crazy speed, making you dizzy, until you feel that your body is about to be pulled apart, everything suddenly becomes clear.

But this does not mean that you are safe, because the first breath of air you inhale in hell will definitely make you sick, yes, the smell of sulfur, the real hell is probably the only place where it is consistent with the fairy tales The smell is full of sulfur, which is disgusting and sincere.

Fortunately, those who have the ability to pass through the gates of hell are not ordinary people. Even Isabella, who is in a coma and dying, can be regarded as half an exorcist. a New York.

It is no exaggeration, it is true. It is said that this world is a plane sandwiched between hell and heaven, so the essence of hell is actually the world after being ruthlessly honed by time. The buildings here are almost exactly the same as those in New York. The difference is the color tone here, the whole world looks as if it has just been burned, and the howling cold wind blows the body and freezes the soul by the way.

Under their feet, there is a thick layer of ash, but it is not black, but a dust like rust, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. The sky of hell is also the same color as this rust. Deeper in the clouds, It's like a ignited flame, through the clouds, you can feel a little bit of light.

But instead of brightening...it's paler and more oppressive.

"cough cough cough"

Santals and Angela let out a series of coughing sounds, while Constantine took a deep breath of sulfur nostalgia, "I haven't smelled such a pure smell for a long time...wait a minute!"

Before he finished pretending, he found something that caught his attention. He dragged his cold body forward and ran forward. After running a few meters, he half-kneeled on the ground and pulled out a corpse from the ashes on the ground. , a typical demon corpse, as if it was smashed directly by a big claw.

"This corpse, it hasn't been 10 minutes since it died, someone just came! Come with me!"

Constantine squeezed a curse seal, one eyeless, only two tentacles, a disgusting dog-like monster covered with black scales jumped out of the shining magic circle, sniffed the corpse, and led everyone ran into a deeper hell.

"The defensive line shrinks! Quick! Block that big guy!"

The angry shouts spread far away in the dead silence of hell. When Constantine and others ran over, they saw a group of people betting in front of a super-large magic circle that was shining with some kind of runes. He used the heavy machine gun and grenade launcher in his hand to block the mighty demons, devils, and undead in front of him. He stood at the forefront, holding two Vulcan cannons in both hands. He knew the big man who was demonized all over his body.

Sergey Ivanovich, a reckless guy under the Devil Gang, is a very difficult guy to deal with. Seeing the roaring Sergey, Konstantin couldn't help shrinking his head. He wished he could become invisible now , will not be seen by anyone, but the next moment, Strange shouted,

"Sergey! Why are you here!"

Sergey didn't answer right away. He and his soldiers used bullets and sharp knives to overturn the siege demons rushing forward before they breathed a sigh of relief. He threw the heavy machine gun on the ground and saw it at a glance. When it came to the sneaky Constantine, the irritable guy took out the ferocious spine battle ax from behind, and rushed towards Constantine,

"You bastard! How dare you appear in front of us! Kill you!"

"etc!"

A purple figure ran out from the rusted ashes rolled up beside him. The demonized Sim stretched out his claws to block Sergey's tomahawk sweep. The demon with a huge cigar snorted and grabbed Constantine. Arise, the ugly nose twitches,

"What are you carrying? I smell that dead bastard of Mammon."

"We found a way to end this!"

Santals found the organization and explained their plans as quickly as possible. Demon Sim scratched his chin,

"It's too risky. Even if it is divided into three parts, you may not be able to bear the soul fragments from a hell lord... But it is worth a try. There is no better way anyway. In short, hurry up, I can I feel that Saibo's soul is very hard to resist, and the dark emotions released by Dormammu are eating away at his sanity!"

"The boss is fighting the devil outside, what happened to him?"

Santals asked, and Sim threw Konstantin aside cursingly,

"Gabriel wanted to kill him, but the bastard refused to bow his head, so he summoned Dormammu, easily killed Gabriel, but put himself in...challenge Lucifer? He can really do it, dark tank Under the circumstances, he may not die, but he definitely won't want to win, I don't want to be buried with him... Sergey, call back the old man and his lunatics, let's start now!"

"Old man?"

Strange's eyes widened, "Is there anyone else here?"

"Yes, you probably haven't seen it, but you must have heard of it. They are not friends, but in this world, they are trustworthy."

Sergey grabbed the special communicator, glanced at Strange, and shouted to the other side,

"Mr. Eric, bring your people back, we have found a way to end this completely! We need your support!"

A moment later, a slightly old voice came over,

"We came back in 3 minutes, and the scenery of hell is really unusual... We encountered a little, um... a little trouble."

The voice was very recognizable, and Santals heard it immediately, his eyes widened,

"Eric? Magneto King Eric Lanshere? Why is he here!!"

Sergey shrugged, "It's not just him, there are a lot of nasty people here too...you are the last batch."

Just when the adventure with a success rate of less than 20% is starting in full swing in hell, crazy and fierce battles are also going on in this world.

"Dormammu's offal!"

Lucifer, whose fusion ceremony was forcibly interrupted, was already furious. The hellish monarch like an old gentleman was furious at this moment. He called the soldiers under his command to come to the gate of hell, trying to overwhelm Saibo and Huo with numbers. Guinness, but those ordinary devils and demons can't even stop Hognis' "stuffed" flame storm.

The power of darkness bestowed by Dormammu is surging in the veins of the old mage, supplying unimaginable magic power to this body, and the ordinary flame magic has a particularly annoying kind after adding dark elements. Traits: Ignite, his flame will burn on the body of all living beings until the other party dies completely.

How terrifying is an archmage whose mana can never be used up in his body, and now the scene on the gate of hell in New York proves everything.

Hognis stood at the top of the stairs, holding a staff in his left hand and casting spells with his right hand. Every time he waved his hand, he could knock down a core of flame storm wrapped in black and red, or directly hit the already overwhelmed building. Detonating an ultimate flame storm, every shot is a group attack, all advanced magic, except for demons with particularly high flame resistance, those miscellaneous soldiers can't even get close.

He was alone, standing on the edge of the battlefield, blocking everyone who Lucifer called... and even those devil generals who are difficult to fight, it is actually very difficult to rush over, because in this city, It wasn't just the Devil Gang and Kama Taj who started to fight back. All those capable of fighting back had realized the shrinking of the Devil's front. With the help of the army that entered the city, they started a fierce counterattack.

As for Hognis, who seems to be the God of Fire descending into the world, his eyes have completely turned into black eyes at this time, and his face is even expressionless, but this does not mean that he has lost his sense of self. control.

Dormammu is a chicken thief. He didn't use the method of directly controlling the mind, but he unleashed the suppression of all emotions by reason. The time of control is often the most dangerous time for a person. Now in the hearts of Hogness and Seber, this kind of repetitive emotion will not be controlled at all, just like a galloping horse on the grassland. Feeling tired, I just run like crazy...until my body can't take it anymore.

After all, Hognis was a mage known for his ability to control his emotions, and a guy like Seber who showed his emotions was even more seriously affected.

"die!"

"boom"

Seber, holding the hammer in both hands, swung all the strength of his body, poured it into the hammer in his hand, and smashed the hammer on Lucifer's protective magic shield. In addition to physical attacks, the surface of the hammer was also covered with a A layer of black crazy flames added a layer of magic attack in the form of a double image, which is enough to smash the skull of any demon, and can smash through the attack of a tank in an instant, but it only makes Lucifer's protective shield open There is a gap.

It didn't hurt the hell monarch at all.

He looked at Saibo with eyes like looking at an ant, and swiped his fingers viciously, as if the attack with a force of ten thousand catties hit Saibo's body, tearing away the dark energy on the surface of his body in an instant. , hitting his body backwards, but in less than a second, that distorted body returned to normal. Under the strengthening of the power of darkness, the already shocking self-healing was improved to an unimaginable level. the point.

The pain aroused Saibo's more serious rage. His arms became thicker again. The hammer he held in both hands was swung with one hand. The other hand drew the sword backhand from behind. The same black flame wrapped around the blade.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Beast-like wild attack, phantom-like figure, when the strength reaches a certain level, speed is no longer a factor that hinders the attack, and the body that is completely dominated by the beast's perception can also try to avoid Lucifer's hand. The evil fire, this is a fallen angel, the lord of hell, he has not really fought in close quarters for an unknown period of time, an existence like him, no matter what opponent it is, can basically win by forcibly running over it with force.

He almost forgot how to fight with a sword, because there was no need.

But now, Lucifer was a little anxious, because he met a guy who was not worth mentioning, but he couldn't kill him!

"boom"

Another palm made of black evil fire held Saibo in it. The temperature of this black fire was enough to burn his identity, but in less than 2 seconds, the black evil fire shape was completely destroyed. Saibo swung his hammer and sword again and looked at his magic shield that was already full of cracks.

The Lord of Hell felt that his majesty was being challenged. He looked up at the sky. The next moment, a black lightning bolt fell from the sky and precisely hit Saibo's head, making him dizzy and preventing him from attacking again. Lucifer His fingers were moving, and when Saibo woke up, he threw the complicated curse mark on him.

"Flesh...wither."

"swish"

The flesh and blood on Saibo's left arm was reduced to ashes in an instant, but it returned to its original state in the next second. The destruction of the Law of Withering was not even faster than his recovery.

Lucifer felt that he was fighting the difficult dark space lord Dormammu through the individual of Cyber. If it was normal, he would be happy to humiliate Dormammu by destroying Cyber, but he couldn't do it now. !

Dimension fusion requires his attention to draw, which is a very delicate process. Once the position is wrong, it is easy to cause dimension collapse, but now, Seber is like an undead flea, seriously affecting Lucifer's spellcasting process .

"Stop this lowly mortal! Don't let him bother me!"

Lucifer threw out the cane in his hand, suppressed his anger and ordered, the cane engraved with the statue of the fallen angel quickly revived in the air, and finally turned into a man with six black wings, wearing black armor, holding a sword and shield Angel, and Seber wrestled together.

The Lord of Hell was finally able to concentrate on manipulating the dimensional fusion, but the silence didn't last for 10 seconds.

"boom"

The fallen angel's head, which was forcibly torn off, hit Lucifer's magic shield. The hell lord turned around with a face full of frost, and saw the scene of Seber's fingers scratching his neck. With eyes dancing with flames, this throat-cutting ritual became even more rampant.

"You are probably the most arrogant human being in the last 2,000 years..."

The reason why Lucifer fell from the archangel back then was because of his deep-rooted arrogance. How could he accept such humiliation? He simply let go of the manipulation of the dimensional fusion circle. He looked at Saibo and took a deep breath. "I hope that when your soul is thrown into the eternal forge by me, you can still be so rampant. You are disrespectful to the master of hell! Therefore, I sentence your soul to be burned!"

"10,000 years!"

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