Three Hundred and Twenty-Three. Self-Defeating Martial Arts
Jude floated beside Mephisto, and a mouthful of hellfire spewed out, hitting the opponent's eye directly.
Caught off guard, Mephisto let out a cry of pain, and his huge body flew upside down a few kilometers away, and fell heavily on the ground, shaking the ground.
He closed his right eye tightly, humming in pain from his nasal cavity, and a line of blood and tears trickled down slowly.
"Old Mo, how does hellfire taste like? You always like to grill others, so you should try it yourself."
Mephisto stared at Jude with the other eye. He couldn't understand why the other party could use hellfire, and he could feel that Jude had extremely strong demon power in his body.
"Why? Why are you able to use Hellfire?"
"Hi... Needless to say, of course it's because I also control the power of demons. You just changed some rules. For a genius, it's just letting me waste ten more minutes."
"I absorbed all the demons in Olhado City, not bad, right?"
Mephisto looked up to the sky with a long smile: "Hahahaha...so that's the case, this proves that I'm not mistaken, Jude Herbert, you are an unparalleled guy, you can definitely help us break the boundaries."
"However, although you are a miraculous genius, geniuses often have their own problems, that is, excessive arrogance."
"Only the 70,000 demons of Olhado are not enough for you to defeat me. Even though my strength has been severely weakened, it is still not enough!"
Mephisto stood up roaring, he absorbed the power of hell, and the blinded eye quickly recovered.
"Hahahaha... Did you see that? As long as I'm in hell, I'm immortal, you can't defeat me, and no one can kill me!"
"Come on, let the earth collapse, let the sky crack, and bury all these lowly bugs!"
Mephisto roared angrily, and accompanied his roar.
Sure enough, the ground began to rumble and tremble, followed by cracks, as if a super earthquake had erupted.
Cracks of several kilometers and tens of kilometers appeared one after another, and under these cracks, there was bubbling magma.
Under the violent tremors, many of the weaker undead couldn't even stand still and fell straight down. The consequences can be imagined.
This is not over yet. At the same time as the earthquake broke out, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and sulfuric acid rained down from the thick black clouds.
The super corrosiveness immediately corroded batch after batch of undead,
Not even a bit of bone scum was left.
In just a few minutes, more than ten million dead spirits have completely dissipated.
Looking at this miserable scene, Murphy Stoughton felt relieved.
"Hahahaha... That's it, let's all die!"
Mephisto laughed wildly, and the two devil horns radiated a dark light, which immediately caused a shower of meteors and fire from the sky.
"Now, I will let you know what the real hell looks like. Even if you beg for mercy, it is already too late."
With the activation of Mephisto's ability, the disaster level is further improved, and the scope is getting larger and larger.
Not long after, the capital of hell was also destroyed in the earthquake and completely dissipated in the magma.
And those remaining demons didn't end up much better. Under the collapse of the sky, they were no different from the undead, and they also died at the touch of a touch.
Jude protects Spider-Man and Teresa from lightning and acid rain.
"ah……"
"I don't want to die!"
"Master Seven!"
boom……
Many people shouted Jude's name, hoping that the angel could stop Mephisto, but unfortunately, Jude only protected Little Spider and Teresa, and the lives of others were worthless in his eyes.
After all, Teresa has lived in hell for decades, and among those undead are many of her friends. Seeing her friends dying like this, she closed her eyes a little bit unbearably.
"Jude, why don't you shoot? You can stop Mephisto."
Jude just drank the wine calmly, not taking everything to heart at all.
The little spider explained: "Mephisto's power comes from hell. The more demons and dead spirits there are, the stronger his power will be. Otherwise, he will become weaker."
"Now, Mephisto's doing this is no less than self-defeating martial arts. Of course, Mr. Herbert will not stop it."
"Hi... Peter is right. These undead have nothing to do with me. Their life and death is none of my business. They are just a bunch of stupid pawns. I hate idiots the most."
Seeing Jude's indifferent attitude, Teresa felt chills all over her body. You must know that it was hundreds of millions of lives, and he was clearly capable of saving them, but he was able to ignore them.
"Jude, I found that you are simply more terrifying than a devil, even a devil can't be so cold-blooded."
"Really? But at least I saved you and am willing to take you back to Earth."
Teresa was silent for a moment and said mockingly: "It seems that I am as cold-blooded as you. In order to see Doom again, I am willing to give everything and sacrifice everything."
"Hi... this isn't cold-blooded, it's human nature, for yourself and not for others."
"Who would choose the interests of others when their own interests conflict with those of others?"
"In my memory, I have destroyed countless countries and even countless worlds. Countless creatures lived or died only because of my preferences, so I don't care about these."
While the three of them were talking, Mephisto vented his anger crazily, and even lost his mind, until he almost killed everything within his sight.
Only some not weak and more lucky survivors survived.
Mephisto looked around and roared domineeringly: "Kneel down, I can spare your lives!"
The undead who survived by luck have completely lost their temper, and more importantly, their trusted angel, Lord Seven, has been watching with cold eyes. This attitude makes them understand that they are just pawns being used.
But when they heard that they could survive, they naturally knelt down like cutting wheat, and many dead spirits began to beg for mercy.
"Master Mephisto, we were persecuted by this guy, please forgive our sins."
"That's right, this guy claims to be an angel, and he used magic to confuse everyone."
Hearing the accusations of these undead, Jude smiled disdainfully. Anyway, the value of these chess pieces has almost been squeezed out, so it doesn't matter.
Jude slowly flew in front of Mephisto, and said carelessly, "Old Mo, are you done venting? Do you want to continue?"
"If you're done venting, you'd better have a quiet talk and agree to my conditions, and I'll pat my ass and leave."
Mephisto stared at Jude angrily, raised his big hand and grabbed it.