aircannonsinc Chapter 227: Doomsday Of The Spirit World
Chapter 227: Doomsday Of The Spirit World
After Galactus regained his sanity and glory, his fighting skills soared.
The two sides are fighting each other, and after half a day's work, neither side has any decline.
Dark King Mephista frowned, having a very clear understanding of Galactus' combat ability.
This is a god with very solid fighting techniques and fighting concepts, with almost no obvious shortcomings.
Definitely, almost is said here.
After all, Galactus has a previous record of being overturned by drugs, which proves that this immature god also has unknown weaknesses.
Galactus was secretly frightened, and he paid more attention to the dark Mephista king in surprise, and the offensive in his hand was even fiercer.
Originally thought that it was just a duplication of a multi-universe powerhouse, it couldn't be put on the stage, and it was no great ability.
It was only after the real fight that I realized that this kid's fighting style was extremely brutal, and he attacked with a desperate attack.
Galactus hurt the killer, but he didn't get hurt at all. On the contrary, after being attacked, his body would be damaged, and the wound would not heal 22 times in a short time.
Galactus was so stupid that he kicked the distance away: "What kind of spell is this! Why is it so difficult to break!"
Every time the attack falls on the opponent, it will become as light as a feather.
But the opponent's attack fell on him, but it had extremely fierce explosive power.
If this spell is not broken, he will not be able to cause harm to this guy.
Dark Mephista King stopped, and patted the ragged skirt lightly: "Spell power."
Galactus touched the wound on his chest, his eyes darkened: "Isn't it the calendar area of this universe?"
The Creation Godhead was actually unable to analyze the nature of these forces, and could only barely dispel them.
"Hehe, guess what."
Dark Mephista King smiled coldly, very mocking.
Galactus sucked in a cold breath, and suddenly felt his blood pressure rise. He didn't want to beat up this guy at first, but now he feels that he would be in a blood loss if he didn't beat him up.
"boom!"
The two sides fought together again, and the spatial structure was torn apart from time to time, revealing the scenery of other dimensions.
Occasionally, unlucky people from other dimensions fall into the spirit world, and they will die without a burial in an instant, and there will be no chance for the soul to escape from this place and go to reincarnation.
Fang Quan watched with relish, admiring the fighting skills that King Mephista polished all the time.
Even the ancient rhythms of Galactus' fighting arts are pleasing to the eye.
The two sides fought on equal footing, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two sides for a while-the main reason is that the upper limit of the spirit world's tolerance is relatively low, and neither Galactus nor the dark Mephista king dared to let go of their hands and feet to attack.
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At their level, it is not too much to let go of your hands and attack, tearing a dimension.
Fang Quan clicked his tongue twice and couldn't stop shaking his head: "Enough."
King Mephista kicked Galactus away who was fighting with him, distanced himself, and teleported back to his side.
Galactus was panting slightly, his brows were full of exhaustion, he was already suffering from kidney deficiency, and he couldn't stand the long-term battle at all.
Although in terms of combat, there is no distinction in a short period of time.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that King Mephista was unharmed.
On the contrary, the great god Galactus is constantly relying on divine power to recover from his injuries, and his fatigue is already showing.
Fang Quan propped his chin with his hands, his expression frantic: "The concerns of the observers are not completely unreasonable. You are alive, and you will indeed continue to devour civilization."
The source of chaos is a fact, and it is also a fact that devours civilization.
Galactus laughed angrily: "Could it be that you think that I sealed the source of chaos for myself?"
If I am a majestic creator god, if it is not for the balance of all living beings and the universe, there is no need to suffer this kind of suffering.
"No, I will kill along with the Genichi of Chaos inside you."
Fang Quan said calmly.
Galactus chuckled: "If this thing can be killed so easily, I still need to seal it alive myself!?"
"Oh, is it so?"
Fang Quan's voice rang in Galactus' ears.
Galactus' pupils constricted sharply, and the divine body began to evade before realizing it, and said, "Damn it!"
Is it illusion!? Or is he too fast!?
When did it appear next to me!
A sharp pain erupted from his shoulder, and a tearing pain swept through his heart.
Galactus screamed, his right arm broke from his shoulder, and purple blood sprayed out.
In just an instant, Galactus appeared thousands of miles away, looking in horror at Fang Quan who appeared in his original position.
Fang Quan pinched Galactus' shoulders, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm a little rusty, I was supposed to chop off your head.
Galactus doesn't believe a single punctuation mark in this sentence.
King Mephista clearly aimed at his shoulder just now, otherwise it should have been cut horizontally, at least half of his body would have been cut off.
Galactus gritted his teeth tightly, suppressing the severe pain of being eroded by the power of darkness, his pupils shrank into needles: "Are you also a creation god?"
Among the multi-universe powerhouses, the best among them will become the creation gods in the new universe, gain the godhead, and become the upper ranks.
Galactus has played below the same level, but not the best of the same level.
Because he is now the bottom victim in his class.
Fang Quan glanced at the severed arm, threw it down, and said softly, "It seems that the seal is not in your arm, this is a very high level seal."
Galactus clutched his wound, endured severe pain, and warned: "This is a seal made by our five creator gods. If you dare to break this seal, you will be an enemy of our five creator gods." 817 "You are here say what?"
Galactus' eyes were full of disbelief, he spurted out blood, his chest was smashed, and his armor and flesh flew all over the place: "Puff!"
Fang Quan stood in front of him, looking at Galactus as if he was looking at a child: "You are right in one point, you are indeed the weakest in your class, and your form is not perfect. "
Galactus vomited blood, his eyes were frightened: "No, you can't let it out, it is the evil god that ends the multi-universe!"
Fang Quan chuckled: "The talisman, it must be him, the only one who has no peers in the multi-universe and only one incarnation of destruction in the multi-universe, the supreme god who guides all things to destruction."
The talisman, the supreme god of destruction, is above the multi-universe, and only a certain mysterious artifact in the multi-universe can erase him.
Aside from this mystical artifact, the rune is invincible, and killing Galactus is as easy as killing a dog.
Even if the five great gods gather together, they may not be able to gain any advantage in front of the talisman, and it is even very likely that a few of them will die suddenly.
Because the rune is above the multi-universe, its personality and strength are stronger than the multi-universe-level creation god.
He can also travel to other universes at will, possessing the super-level ability imagined by the creation gods.
Fang Quan laughed: "I'm just interested in the unlimited multi-universe teleportation technology of the talisman, don't worry, you only die once.