As the gate of hell gradually expanded, Salomon and the artificial man jumped out from behind Casilios. The mystic didn't even have time to stop him. The master and servant, who were connected to each other, even synchronized their movements and picked up the weapon at the same time.
The weapon slashed towards Mephisto's body. Mephisto's body could not leave, because as long as he left, the hell monsters he brought could only become the targets of Kama Taj's hunting. This
The portal has lost its meaning - this is a door that was opened by hundreds of mercenaries, private armies of arms dealers, and collective blood sacrifices of Eastern European cult groups. It is absolutely impossible for Mephisto's character of spending every penny.
The hard-won blood sacrifice was wasted.
Salomon's guess was not wrong. This was a targeted sacrifice. These souls of Mephisto did not need to be divided with other hell lords. Although the number of these souls was smaller, it was smaller than the number of American soldiers who died after the United States launched a war in the Middle East.
It was even less, but the joy of eating alone was something Mephisto had not experienced for a long time. He even wanted to give a speech on this, titled "Huge Profits and the Pleasure of Profits in the Channel Monopoly Industry", but Salomon did not give it.
This opportunity for him - if it were another occasion, he wouldn't mind listening to Mephisto's lecture, but not now, he was in a hurry.
However, Mephisto is smarter than everyone here, especially in the arts of conspiracy and magic. Mephisto is even able to hang up and beat all the mystics here (including Salomon) with one hand (
Literally), you can't even take a breath. Unless the witch summons those hot-headed female demons again, drives back the devil king with brute force, and then lets Kama Taj slowly deconstruct and destroy this door to hell.
, otherwise no one here can be spared. After all, magic is not a joke. It is not magic when an eleven-year-old junior high school student swings a small stick and sets off sparks randomly. Once a high-level spell such as the portal fails, the consequences will be
The danger is not small at all, both for the caster and the recipient.
Salomon also encountered this situation, so the sword swings between him and the artificial man were just a feint attack. He wanted to take advantage of Mephisto's busy expansion of the Gate of Hell and was unable to use his hands to deal with them, using the simplest and most effective method.
He won the victory in a rough way. The attack he wanted to perform was not melee combat or magic, but a trick he learned when he was twelve years old and is still timeless even now.
"In the name of Emperor Weishan." He was still muttering in a low voice when he threw Casilios's shoulder. The android did an excellent job of covering the small movements on his fingers (making a three, symbolizing the Trinity Weishan
After seeing the emperor's gesture, Cassilius almost guessed what Salomon was going to do).
"In the name of Oshutu, the God of White Magic, I order you to stay away from this world!" When he said the last few words, Salomon almost shouted out - this is the part he hates the most, this is not even a big deal.
If it wasn't magic, it would just be a chaotic spewing of magic power. Even if he was asked to create a huge magic missile with no technical content, it would make him feel more happy than swaying magic power wildly here.
The artificial man dodged the attack from behind with great agility, but the black tight-fitting dress with lace was still inevitably burned by the rapidly expanding high-temperature magic, and the exquisite lace was slightly burnt and curled. At the same time,
The witches' bullets arrived first and rushed in front of Salomon and the artificial man, hitting the target earlier than the magic power.
It happened in an instant. In just a few words, the witch had already raised her gun and fired. Although they didn't know what Salomon was going to do, they still supported their cohabitant's ideas with practical actions.
, the barrage they subconsciously covered really attracted Mephisto's attention.
In just an instant, the hot positive energy rushed out of Salomon's palm like a river bursting its banks. Before anyone could blink, Mephisto was drowned by a wave of positive energy and did not send out any sound.
A little sound. Too huge and hot positive energy spurted out from Salomon's palm. In an instant, a white-gold wave was set off in the forest, covering the sky and the sun, and headed towards the gate of hell.
As soon as the wave fell, all the vegetation under the wave was scorched, and Salomon's palm, which was the source, was also scorched black.
This was the second time he tasted the feeling of being burned by Weishan Emperor's magic power. The last time it was still severely carbonized, almost like death. He dropped the long knife he was holding in his other hand and grabbed the knife he was wearing.
The right hand of the ring forced himself to maintain communication with Emperor Weishan and output the huge amount of magic power of Oshutu, the God of White Magicians.
"That's enough!" On his third breath, Casilios quickly held Salomon's palm, which had begun to turn a little charred, and cut off the connection with Emperor Weishan. Casilios glanced at the three
A gemstone ring that had been burned unevenly but was still bright, he understood why Salomon could serve as a channel for Emperor Weishan and do things that other mystics could not do - because the magic power had not passed through it at all.
Salomon's body, but flowed directly from the ring. The Supreme Mage did not let Salomon's body accept the magic power of Emperor Weishan - no wonder only Master Xiao Wang and Salomon in Kama Taj could not accept the headquarters.
of clear water cabbage, the former is simply because of gluttony, and the latter is because there is no external magic power to support the physiological activities of the body, and their appetite is also the largest.
Although Cassilios had no intention of revealing the truth, he still remembered what the Supreme Mage said before Salomon was born. He has only had some ideas of the Supreme Master so far, but it is not clear enough. As of now,
The Supreme Mage has always used something extremely dangerous as Salomon's toy, such as the powerful holy cloth, which has become a swaddling bag that is constantly washed in the washing machine.
Perhaps one day, Salomon's own magic power will be enough to support his physiological activities, just like Bayonetta, relying on the magic power cycle to fake death and sleep for five hundred years, but he can't do it now, he is still too young.
Younger.
In every sense of the word, he is still too young. Casilios thought to himself: Just as young and reckless as those young temple deacons who came with me. Hell, I never thought I would
When I say something like this, it's usually Modu who says this to me.
Mephisto expressed the same emotion as Cassilios. "Youth means impulsiveness, recklessness and fearlessness. Although you usually act steadily, you still can't get rid of that childishness." After the positive energy tide gradually receded,
, the Gate of Hell remained motionless, seemingly not affected in the slightest. Mephisto leaned against a doorpost of the Gate of Hell with a look of disgust on his face, and kept using his long, sharp black fingernails.
The red palm slapped his little cloak, and he looked like he was about to vomit it out at any moment.
No matter how cruel or disgusting the picture is, it is an after-dinner pastime for the devil, but only positive energy is the nemesis of the devil. Except for the Supreme Mage, all the mystics of Kama Taj are just squatters in his eyes.
A dirty child playing with mud and excrement in the mud, and the overwhelming waves of positive energy pressing him down are like turning a full septic tank upside down on the head of a normal human being.
Seeing that Salomon's expression became anxious, Casilios put his hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry." Casilios said his most annoying words in a gentle tone, "Your Majesty
We have already prepared, we just need to let nature take its course."
"What preparation?"
"I don't know, my math scores and physics scores are not good." Casilios said, "It seems to be related to the negative energy level of some particle. Although His Holiness said it, I can't understand it. Moreover, the execution
This task is not for Kamal Taj but for others."
Who? Salomon was a little surprised. His blackened hand was now held by the witch, otherwise he would have patted his forehead. How could the venerable leave such an important matter to others? Unless
…
Cassilios replied: "The school of Merlin."
"Then I'm ready." Salomon glanced at the monster that was about to rush out of the gate of hell, "I will work harder."