Chapter 679 Battle for Gods
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The god's soul trembled slightly.
It may be difficult to detect on ordinary people.
But placed on such a huge soul body, it seems unusually conspicuous.
No matter how small the tremor is, under such a huge body, it will always seem like the earth is shaking.
However……
The movements of the gods' souls remained the same, unable to affect the fierce mage battlefield.
Both sides were furious.
Master Kama Taj cast a magic spell, and the magician on the other side directly cast several magic spells, crushing them directly, and still had the energy to rush forward.
The other Kama Taj mages were not far behind, and fired several magic spells with their backhands.
Both sides seemed to have a deadly attack on them, using aggressive and powerful magic.
The deaths of mages from time to time also made the battle between the two parties more intense.
Maybe the magicians of Karma Taj have been trained for a long time and have been tempered many times.
Or, the alliance between the fallen mages is not strong, or the new mages developed by Grindelwald Strange stick together to keep each other warm, or they may be using secret tactics.
Obviously, compared to the large number of fallen mages who died, the number of Kama Taj mages who died was much smaller, and most of them retreated after being severely injured.
This put a lot of pressure on the fallen mage, but it seemed that nothing was wrong for the time being.
Neng set his sights on the evil god Mephisto and Dumam.
This is their best chance of flopping.
At this moment, Mephisto naturally saw where the true spirit went after the death of the mage.
See the broken true spirit and soul merge into the forehead of the god.
No matter how stupid he is, he still knows something is wrong here.
What's more, he is Mephisto, a master in the field of true souls.
"Lockhart, your heart is really poisonous!"
"You dare to kill the magician of Kama Taj. Are you not afraid of what the supreme magician will think of you?"
Mephisto said sarcastically.
"If Ancient One knew that you were using Kama Taj's mage as a sacrifice and consumables."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Mephisto, has anyone told you that your mouth really stinks?" Lockhart said lightly.
"With your dark mind, I am afraid you will never understand Master Kama Taj's voluntary sacrifice."
With that said, Lockhart raised the wand in his hand and said word by word: "Let you be the best sacrifice for our dead Master Kama Taj."
"Crush the heart...gouge out the bones!"
In an instant, a dark red Cruciatus Curse was shot towards Mephisto's body.
Buzz!
At the same time, Mephisto tiptoed forward slightly, and in an instant, three phantoms on the left and right unfolded next to him.
Each one is Mephisto, and each one exudes the familiar aura of hell.
It seems that each one is the main body and each one is a clone.
boom!
The dark red Cruciatus Curse passed through with a bang, the figure in the middle.
In an instant, all Mephisto frowned.
A sharp pain suddenly erupted from the bottom of my heart.
Lockhart's Cruciatus Curse is naturally no ordinary one. He has upgraded it to include curses, fate and other locked factors.
Even if you can dodge it, you still have to bear some of the power.
Just like Mephisto now, though, he transformed into several clones, weakening a large part of the power of the curse.
But the pain that needs to be experienced will still not be absent.
At most, the pain level is lower.
"What a trick!" Mephisto quickly recovered and praised.
There are many ways to torture people in hell, and the pain caused by Lockhart's spell just now is also countless.
"Taste my... soul whipping!"
call!
Following Mephisto's cold shout, in an instant, several dark red long whips covered with spikes suddenly appeared in the void around Lockhart.
Accompanied by a whistling sound, Lockhart was slapped suddenly.
Lockhart's face was expressionless when he saw the spiked whips that were almost surrounding him.
He just raised his hand slightly and pushed it slightly to both sides.
Suddenly, a dazzling colorful ripple suddenly spread towards the surrounding area.
In an instant, a colorful dream realm formed around Lockhart.
Immediately afterwards, the spiked whip that originally surrounded Lockhart became motionless, as if it was directly imprisoned.
The next moment, Lockhart waved his hand gently.
Click! Click! Click!
Accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, the dark red spiked whip shattered into pieces one by one.
It turned into a dark red light and slowly disappeared.
Mephisto narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the light and easy scene in front of him.
This Lockhart's strength has grown quite quickly.
As his thoughts turned, from behind Mephisto, large waves of black mist began to spread to the surroundings.
In the black mist, there was the familiar sulfurous smell of chaotic killing in hell.
Regional areas!
Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!
In the blink of an eye, Lockhart's dream realm and Mephisto's realm collided with each other, and the sizzling sounds continued one after another.
And the distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.
In their respective fields, colorful monsters and black demons collide and fight with each other.
Thoughts flashed, colorful spiritual storms, and black spears of death suddenly clashed.
At first glance, the battle between the two sides was as fierce as the mage battlefield on the side.
After seeing this, Thor, the God of Thunder, suddenly felt his blood boiling in his heart.
Although, he looked down on the mage a little, this kind of long-distance bombardment.
But as the level went up, the exciting battle collision between the two strong men could still arouse his blood.
Without hesitation, he raised Mjolnir and slammed it towards Dormammu with the majestic power of thunder.
Naturally, Dormammu didn't take it hard. He had no interest in fighting a war of attrition with Thor, the God of Thunder, a fighting madman.
He also needs to preserve this incarnation to prepare for the subsequent battle.
With a wave of his hand, a large amount of dark magic spread around, forming a confusing realm.
The surrounding sight was deprived and plunged into darkness.
Thor is no exception!
"Dormammu, after all, you are also the famous God of Darkness."
"Why are you acting like a coward now!"
Thor cursed loudly in this dark realm.
After seeing no reaction, he held the Thunder Hammer tightly. Suddenly, a majestic sea of thunder began to spread around, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
However, after dispelling the dark magic nearby, Dormammu didn't seem to be seen.
"Thor, I'm not interested in playing with you!" Dormammu said in a calm but disdainful tone: "If it were your father, I would take it seriously."
"Save your strength and don't let Lockhart be used as a weapon."
"Don't look at how fiercely they fight, but they each retain their strength."
"Both of them only consumed some magic power at most, and no one was even injured."
"Those who died were those mages and those consumables."
"Use your brain, now is not the time for a decisive battle!"
