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Chapter 226: The Strength Of Dark King Mephista

Galactus felt that King Mephista was extremely shameless.

However, if you are a strong player in the dark department, you can't ask the other party to have a moral bottom line.

Taking two god kings as consumables is already considered a conscience in the dark department.

The offerings of these two god kings are not bad.

Galactus snorted dismissively: "Wheel fighting to consume my strength? Little trick."

Galactus used his divine power to replenish his depleted energy. He would definitely not be able to return to his peak state in a short period of time, but it would not affect the next battle.

At least it won't be affected in the short term. If it drags on for a long time, the massive energy lost will definitely not be able to make up for it in a short time.

Dark Mephista King chuckled, drew out the Godslayer Demon Knife, and slashed at it without saying a word.

wheel battle?

No, just to cook a desperate delicacy to present to the deity. "Six Nine Kings"

Do you think you are a strong enemy?

Wrong, you are just a dish.

Galactus looked mad, and directly put his hands out to sea like a dragon, and the hard steel darkened King Mephista's knife bed.

Different from other gods, Galactus's divine body is a super artifact in this universe. Every cent and centimeter has been polished by infinite time, and it is the perfect integrate of ultimate attack and defense.

"boom!"

Galactus's punch was implemented, and his face changed slightly: "Super marrow?"

Unexpectedly, this dark Mephista king is so rich, holding a super god-level sharp knife.

If this was an ordinary artifact level, it would have been smashed to pieces by his punch.

The two god kings in front were afraid of this, and they didn't even dare to fight with themselves.

It was a surprise for both parties to touch each other immediately.

King An Mephista raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the blade unexpectedly: "What a hard fist."

At this moment, cracks began to appear on the magic knife that accompanied King Mephista's perennial killings and battles, and the cracks were devouring the power of the magic knife.

King Mephista looked at Galactus's divine body unexpectedly: "Have cultivated the divine body to the perfect state? Such ruthless perseverance."

Galactus restrained his contempt, and looked serious: "I have nothing to do when I'm asleep, so I just tempered my body...Your strength is very strong, but your weapon is still a bit short

If you temper it well, you may compete with your own god for a while.

Galactus's mind was completely restrained, and he was currently occupying a long time, which became the advantage.

If you give the other party enough time, maybe you can do better than yourself.

King An Mephista chuckled, and put away the magic knife indifferently: "This is a very ordinary knife, but it has become a magic power after I kill people for a long time."

At that time, he just picked up a knife casually and killed a demon, unexpectedly feeling very good.

Since then, the Dark Mephista King has focused on sword skills and has become the supreme powerhouse.

It is no secret that King Mephista loves swordplay.

But he is not only good at knife skills.

Galactus suddenly felt the extreme crisis of the moment, turned his head subconsciously, and felt a burning sensation on his cheek, and his face became wet.

On the right side of Li's face, a terrifying dark fist wind swept across the entire starry sky, completely tearing apart the celestial bodies in the spiritual world on the right side of Tun, and was blown into the distance with the terrifying dark fist wind.

Galactus stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, a thin and long wound was burning hot, and the wound was entwined with an extremely hard-to-dispel dark force, which was constantly eroding his wound and preventing it from healing.

Galactus touched some wet things, moved to the eyes, saw the purple blood on the palm, and there was a moment of bewilderment and surprise in the eyes: "My blood?"

Galactus's divine body has never been injured, even if it is overwhelmed by various medicines, even if it is defeated in every battle, it is only because of lack of energy and being too hungry to fight.

But he never really got hurt.

But now, Galactus' invincible defense has been broken, and the wound cannot heal easily.

A dumbfounded expression appeared on Galactus' face: "This is my blood."

Having been a creation god for more than ten billion years, Galactus has forgotten that he was once a great explorer, an explorer who found a way to continue civilization.

Galactus' madness and killing intent dropped a lot. Hunger and hatred once devoured his sanity, making him an enemy of civilization and a mad god who deviated from his own choice.

Once upon a time, he swore to guard the fire of civilization and be faithful to his duty.

Probably, the only thing that has not been devoured is the duty of maintaining the seal and continuing to protect order.

The clarity in Galactus' eyes reappeared for a moment, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I have forgotten that I used to be alone."

Most of the ferocity and madness on Galactus dissipated, and the purple wave entangled in his godly body gradually dissipated its luster, turning into an unpretentious divine light guarding the side of this righteous god..

The hideous armor that looked like purple flesh and blood also became close to his body, wrapping around his thin body.

A thin-faced, clang-clang fighting spirit shines out, a tattered, weather-beaten righteous god stands in the space of the spirit world.

Galactus looked at his shriveled palm, which shook slightly. Although the divine light was still there, it was difficult to conceal the cruel truth of his emaciation.

After being starved for so long, how can a few order planets be able to make up for it?

Leaving aside the power brought by madness and extreme Rage, all I have left is this indomitable body.

Galactus' eyes were clear and upright, and he blurted out with a thoroughness and softness that had gone through many vicissitudes: "I am not the enemy of civilization, but this evil god I sealed is the enemy of civilization. It is just a misunderstanding between you and me.

I don't want to compete with you for this momentary advantage, I just want to know where the observers hid my spaceship. "

Galactus is a man with a big heart. After regaining his sanity, he doesn't want to worry about the stupid things done by these short-lived races for the time being, and puts the overall situation first.

King Mephista smiled: "The deity said that it will end with your death."

Galactus's eyes flashed with a fighting spirit: "He knows that the seal inside me is the source of chaos."

King Mephista sneered: "I know, but it doesn't affect me fighting with you, does it?"

Galactus smiled, and clenched the double 4.0 tightly: "I don't think you have suffered from a high-level god beating you.

My child, I am too lazy to care about it because I am the elder responsible for taking responsibility.

But that doesn't mean I can't beat you, your elder is your elder after all.

King Mephista clenched his fist and taunted: "I don't think you've ever been beaten!"

The two sides fought together in an instant, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly.

Only the torn-up and tearing storms in the spirit space prove that there are two behemoths fighting each other here.

Galactus dissipated those crazy powers, greatly improving his control over energy.

The biggest gain is that the brain is back.

Explorer, explorer... Galactus is not some delicate and natural rookie who stands at the top and doesn't know how to fight.

He is a serious man, has gone through hardships, overcome all difficulties and obstacles, and has become the adventure hero of the greatest explorer in civilization.