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Chapter 164 The magical world has no user experience

"I thought you were standing with me, Salomon." Mephisto stretched out his hand towards Carter Shrey. He just said so. Before Salomon fell into hell, Mephisto

He would not believe him - or in other words, even if Salomon fell into hell, Mephisto would not trust him. This is the devil, and the devil will not trust others.

"It's a pity that my knight can't get away now, but it doesn't matter. Give me the contract, Carter Shirey, and you can be freed."

Mordo and Cassilios were very nervous.

Although the incarnation of Mephisto in front of him is weak, no one dares to underestimate the devil's spells and strategies. No one knows that the power from hell will come to this incarnation in the next second. Therefore, Kama Taj gave

Mephisto had only one answer - Mordu took a step forward, the scepter of the Tribunal of Life stretched and deformed, and smashed forward. But just when the head of the stick was about to hit Mephisto, the well-dressed man

The old gentleman waved his hand disdainfully, and the sudden huge force knocked Modu away.

He hit a tree planted in the cemetery, making a dull sound, and then fell to the ground. It was obvious that he would not be able to get up for a while. Seeing that Mordo was injured, Casilios immediately blocked Salo

In front of Meng, orange-red sparks flashed on the white sword in his hand. Their mission was only to delay time. Casilios wanted to delay time while ensuring the safety of everyone.

This task was a bit difficult, and Carter Shrey also realized this. When he was about to take back the contract, Salomon grabbed the parchment. "Don't worry." He said confidently, "This is just a body.

It's just a skin, it can't carry much of Mephisto's power, the more you use it, the faster you will die."

Salomon's judgment was not wrong. As Mephisto used magic, the body's hair gradually lost its light golden color and turned into a completely pale white. The cheekbones of this incarnation gradually protruded, like facial bones.

It's like breaking through the thin skin. It can only be said that Mephisto is worthy of being the king of devils. Even he treats his own incarnation extremely harshly. The incarnation can only keep creating value for hell without getting any.

Benefits. When the old devil was extracting surplus value, he didn't even let himself go. Salomon quietly said something to Casilios, who nodded and started casting spells with Salomon.

Six magic missiles dragged blue tail flames and flew straight to Mephisto from the hands of Casilios and Salomon - this was a sure-hit attack, and in order to protect this weak incarnation, Mo

Fisto had to cast a spell to block the magic missile.

But as the power of hell gradually emerged, the body of this incarnation also became thinner. At this time, Mordo seized the opportunity. Seeing that Mephisto was resisting the attack and had no time to care about anything else, Mordo climbed up from the ground.

He quickly cast a spell, and the magic flame whip struck the devil, tying him up tightly.

Their purpose is not to kill this incarnation, but to give this incarnation more power. The more power here, the less Mephisto will have in hell.

Mephisto gave up resistance obediently and seemed extremely relaxed. "What a pity." The old devil didn't seem to take the conflict to heart. He said with a smile, "I just want to recover my bill. Why do you

So excited? You know, I've always hated doing things myself."

"What do you mean?" Modu frowned. He seemed a little dizzy. "Devil, answer me."

"I still have time." Mephisto seemed to have forgotten his situation, and he wanted to express his attitude with a shrug, "I always have time. The soul that belongs to me will eventually fall into my hands, and I am very

Be patient.”

Immediately afterwards, the old devil who was tied up by Mordo suddenly disappeared, like a frame-dropped image, disappearing from Mordo's spell without any warning. Mephisto had escaped.

It was within Mordo's plan, but it was within the Supreme Mage's plan. Therefore, the moment Mephisto disappeared, the ground near the chapel folded up, and the sky also showed glass-like cracks - no

People noticed when they entered the mirror dimension, and this spell seemed to unfold silently, taking everyone inside.

The only one who has this kind of magical attainment is the Supreme Mage. In other words, when Mephisto disappeared, the Supreme Mage's spell had been completed. However, in order not to alarm the overly sensitive Mephisto, the Supreme Master did not immediately

Just activate the spell. This mirror dimension continues to expand, until the tall buildings in Houston in the distance fold into domes, the shining lights stretch into stars, and this space is completely isolated from the outside world.

Carter Shiley stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. This scene had never appeared in his mind. "If I hadn't lived long enough," he said, "I would have thought that what I was seeing was an illusion."

"In a sense, this is an illusion, none of this is real." Salomon helped Mordo up, while Casilios was preparing the portal, "Follow us, Carter Shrey. Don't worry, Murphy

Stowe can't escape here, but if the devil discovers the border of this mirror dimension, he will..."

"I will come to you."

Hearing this voice, Salomon immediately turned around without thinking, passed Modu and swung his long knife. The crimson blood flowed out of the blade out of thin air, drawing huge arc traces in the air, as if he was

A bleeding wound was drawn in this space. Immediately afterwards, the blazing hell flames ignited the lawn. Casilios hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull Mordo and Salomon back, and avoided the fire.

From the flames rising vigorously.

Carter Shirey turned the shotgun on his back in front of him and fired cleanly, but the projectile hit nothing after passing through the flames. At this moment, Mordo's spell was also completed, and he cast a spell to hold up his side.

The shield separated the mystic behind him from the increasingly raging flames of hell - but he was obviously not satisfied with this. There was a lack of offensive spells in the "Book of Emperor Weishan", and the use of magic flames to bind Mephisto before was just a trick.

Mordo believed that if he was willing to pay the price and use "Setolak's Scarlet Chain", Mephisto would not be able to run away so easily just now.

Now, he wants to make up for his mistakes.

However, before Mordo could continue to cast spells, a portal opened at their feet. The mystic mage and the old knight fell from the sky and landed on the training ground of Kama Taj's headquarters. When Salomon was rubbing the hit

When he stood up, he saw the Supreme Mage casting a spell - the portal must have been opened by the Supreme Mage.

"teacher……"

"You should know that there is no such thing as user experience in the magical world." Before Salomon could finish speaking, the Venerable spoke first, seeming to be making excuses for his teleportation, "Don't worry, my teleportation

The door was opened just in time and Mephisto's incarnation couldn't escape."

Modu stood up, bowed his head and said nothing.

"You have done your best, Mordo." Seemingly sensing the disciple's bad mood, the Venerable gave some advice, "No one can force you to use spells you don't want to use. Cassilios, with evil intentions

Spirit Knight, go and rest, Roxanne is also there."

The Venerable did not continue to instruct his disciples, but quickly arranged the work, "Salomon, put the contract in the collection room, and then you will be responsible for handing it over to Emperor Weishan."

"As for you, Mordo, you need to rest. You were the only one injured in this operation."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Modu's face was gloomy, and no one knew whether he heard it or not.


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