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Chapter 320 Today it's either you die or I live.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Du Mu glanced back and saw that Daniel and his group were still standing there dumbfounded, so he immediately urged them on.

After the hymns of the angelic halo drowned out the screams, the superheroes affected by the mental attack gradually came to their senses.

Having witnessed Hei Kong's power, they knew that their strength was far inferior to Hei Kong's, and that staying would not only be of no help but would also hinder Du Mu.

Although they were resentful, no one wanted to be a liability, so they quickly helped their injured companion up and retreated.

Did I give you permission to leave?

How could Black Sky possibly watch these people slip away right under his nose, especially that human named Erica, who was the perfect vessel he had been eyeing for a long time?

The next moment, the black energy that had been surrounding him swept towards the retreating crowd.

Any object touched by the black mist would make a hissing sound, and its surface would immediately show signs of corrosion and pitting.

Illumination!

Upon seeing this, Du Mu immediately activated his skill, and a bright white light burst forth from his entire body.

The white light spread outwards from him, colliding with the surging black energy.

The moment the two forces collided, they emitted a loud hissing sound, like cold water being poured onto a red-hot iron plate.

The white light and black mist canceled each other out at the boundary, neither giving way to the other, forming a clear dividing line in the very center of the two, with the left side being dazzlingly white and the right side being intensely black.

Seeing that he had failed to intercept the group of superheroes, Hei Kong glared at Du Mu with murderous intent: "You troublesome human! It seems you're determined to die!"

Du Mu's face was full of disdain: "Dealing with your kind of wicked tricks is the duty of a hero. Today, it's either you die or I live!"

What's the difference?

Hei Kong's lips twitched. This guy really wouldn't suffer even the slightest loss.

He couldn't help but sneer, "The Sorcerer Supreme actually entrusted Kamar-Taj to a shameless scoundrel like you. It seems Kamar-Taj is becoming increasingly depraved."

Upon hearing this, Du Mu became humble, waving his hand and saying, "Not at all, not at all. In terms of shamelessness, I am far inferior to the Supreme Master."

"That's true."

Hei Kong didn't refute it; instead, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing his reaction, Du Mu's gossipy nature was piqued: "Your face seems to be full of stories, why don't you tell me about them?"

"snort!"

Hei Kong snorted coldly, thought for a moment, and said directly, "After the Supreme Mage defeated me back then, that bald woman stopped me and said she wanted to borrow some of my power. In exchange, she promised to hand over her soul, and I agreed at the time."

The soul of the Sorcerer Supreme is undoubtedly an extremely precious thing to demons.

How could Black Sky resist such temptation? He immediately agreed to the Supreme Master's conditions.

"And then?" Du Mu pressed.

"Then..

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Hei Kong closed his eyes in pain, as if recalling some unbearable scene: "Then she took a part of my power, and then used that power to beat me up again. In the end, she directly banished me from Earth and forbade me from setting foot here again."

Du Mu: "6"

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As expected, only veteran players know how to create interesting content.

He borrowed money from someone, then beat up the creditor and kicked them out of the house.

Is this something a human being could do?

Black Sky opened his eyes, gritting his teeth, and said, "I'm confessing these things not for any other reason than to let the people of Kamar-Taj know what kind of person your revered Sorcerer Supreme really is!"

Du Mu retorted, "Actually, I already know even if you don't say it."

From the first time he met Gu Yi, he knew what kind of person the other party was.

Black Sky grew increasingly agitated, launching into a sweeping generalization: "In short, there's not a single good person in Kamar-Taj!"

Du Mu immediately protested, "That's not right! The one who tricked you was the Supreme Mage, what does that have to do with me?"

Black Sky didn't care about any of that.

He couldn't get away with it from that bald guy, so someone has to take the blame.

Since Du Mu is the current administrator of Kamar-Taj, let's hold him accountable for this.

To put it bluntly, he's a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong.

The black energy around him surged violently, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into seven or eight sharp spikes as thick as an arm.

Hei Kong raised his hand and pointed forward, and all the spikes shot out at the same time, heading straight for Du Mu with a sharp whooshing sound.

Du Mu made a fist with his right hand, and white light burst forth from his palm. Instantly, a magic sword condensed from pure energy took shape, its light so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

He swiftly swung his magic sword, knocking down the incoming spikes one by one.

In return, Du Mu waved his arm, and more than a dozen magic swords simultaneously materialized, sweeping towards the dark sky with a dense whistling sound.

This is one of the spells he learned from Hela, and its effect is similar to Hela's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".

However, he is still far behind Hela in terms of scale and influence.

Hei Kong knew that the energy of these magic swords had a restraining effect on him, so he did not choose to take the hits head-on. Layers of black energy shields quickly unfolded in front of him.

The magic sword struck the energy shield, instantly exploding into bursts of blinding white light, causing the shield to shake violently.

boom!

With a loud crash, Hei Kong stomped on the ground, sending debris flying, and charged towards Du Mu, directly bracing against the impact of the magic sword.

Demons are naturally physically strong, and close combat is their advantage.

Du Mu watched as the dark figure approached at an astonishing speed, but instead of dodging, he slashed at it with his sword.

Bang! !

The two collided violently, and a visible shockwave exploded at the center of the collision, with white light and black energy swirling together and sweeping outwards.

The surrounding ninjas and shadowy soldiers were caught in the blast, all of them thrown out and smashed to pieces.

Du Mu and Hei Kong paid no attention to their surroundings; they only had eyes for each other and instantly became entangled in a fierce battle.

The magic sword and the black claws clashed fiercely at close range, waves of energy spreading out one after another, shaking the ground incessantly, and the sounds of collisions and explosions echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

Black Sky's physical abilities are indeed formidable.

Although this is not his true form, he has enhanced this vessel to the extreme with black energy, making it much stronger than a monster with high attack and defense stats like Luke Cage.

Even with such a physical advantage, he couldn't gain any advantage against Du Mu. On the contrary, the more he fought, the more difficult it became. The strength of this human was simply unreasonable.

Isn't this guy a mage?

Why is his power so great?

Hei Kong's mind was full of question marks, which could only be attributed to Du Mu's innate superhuman strength.

His hands moved swiftly, his five fingers joined together, black energy condensing into a sharp blade at his fingertips, and he delivered a hand chop straight to Du Mu's face.

Du Mu gripped the sword with both hands, held it horizontally, and precisely met Hei Kong's hand blade with the flat of the sword.

Parry!

Clang!

A sharp metallic clang rang out.

The moment the magic sword and the hand blade collided violently, a powerful recoil force bounced back from the point of contact, directly into Hei Kong's arm, and then spread throughout his body along his shoulder.

Hei Kong's entire body suddenly went numb.

His muscles, bones, and even his thoughts seemed to freeze in that instant, and he involuntarily stood still.

In such a fast-paced, close-quarters fight, this moment of stiffness is undoubtedly fatal.

Without hesitation, Du Mu exerted all his strength in both arms and slashed down with his sword.

The sword sliced ​​through the layers of shields on Hei Kong's body and landed directly on his head.

There was no muffled sound of bones breaking, nor any scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Half of Hei Kong's head was neatly severed, and the cut was empty, with nothing inside.

Du Mu glanced at it and curled his lip, "As expected, no brains."

The next second, a large amount of black gas surged out from the broken end, wriggling and swirling like a living thing, quickly outlining the shape of a head, and then returning to normal in the blink of an eye.

Hei Kong sneered: "It's useless. As long as my spirit lives on, I will not disappear."

All of Hei Kong's power comes from spiritual energy; he merely uses this body as an anchor point, a channel that allows him to descend to Earth.

Therefore, the physical body itself is not important. As long as his spiritual power is still there, he can reassemble himself no matter how many times it is destroyed.

Du Mu watched this scene without showing any surprise.

Kamar-Taj faces numerous threats from other dimensions daily, and it's not uncommon for mages to encounter such seemingly indestructible beings.

According to Kamar-Taj's usual practice, there are only three ways to deal with this kind of thing.

The options are to forcibly expel them back to their original dimension, seal them with magic, or completely deplete their spiritual power. Without spiritual support, their physical body will naturally dissipate.

The problem is that neither of the first two methods applies to Du Mu.

Exorcism and sealing magic are among the most difficult spells in the Kamar-Taj spell system; even the simplest basic spell takes three consecutive days to learn.

That is why Du Mu never learned these two types of magic.

That leaves only the third option.

Du Mu narrowed his eyes: "I'd like to see just how much mental power this clone of yours possesses."

He conjured a magic sword in his other hand, holding one in each hand, and countless sword shadows instantly enveloped the dark sky.

Instead of dodging, Hei Kong took the initiative to meet Du Mu head-on, enduring the damage to close the distance.

If the distance is close enough, the longsword cannot be used effectively.

Du Mu simply let go.

The two magic swords vanished as soon as they left his hand, turning into specks of light. He clenched his fist and threw a punch.

Hei Kong took a punch and retaliated with a punch of his own.

The two men faced each other and began exchanging punches.

Du Mu's fist was wrapped in white light, and each punch he threw made a sizzling sound as it burned Hei Kong's body, dispelling a layer of black energy.

Hei Kong's fist was also heavy; black energy enveloped his fist, and it struck Du Mu with a dull thud.

Neither of them backed down.

Du Mu's left fist slammed into Hei Kong's shoulder, while Hei Kong's right fist simultaneously struck Du Mu's ribs.

Both men were hit, their bodies swaying slightly, and the next punch immediately followed.

This fighting style has no skill involved; it's purely about trading damage and seeing who can't withstand the first blow.

Black Sky initially thought that this fighting style was advantageous to him.

His body can be repaired at any time, but Du Mu is just a human. How long can the other party's flesh and blood body last?

But after exchanging dozens of punches, he began to realize something was wrong.

Why is this guy getting more and more energetic as the fight goes on?

Needless to say, this is naturally the effect of the vampire ring.

As long as Du Mu can inflict damage on the enemy, he can convert the damage into health to heal himself, so he is not afraid of this kind of trade-offs.

However, Black Sky's shell is really hard, and it's difficult to cause much damage with just a punch.

Du Mu had a sudden inspiration. He took off the angel halo from his head, held it in his right hand, and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

The angelic halo softened rapidly in his palm, like a piece of metal heated by body heat. The originally rounded ring shape was continuously compressed, eventually fitting his finger joints and firmly fixed on the back of his hand, becoming a knuckle duster.

Black Sky: "???"

He originally thought it was a speaker, but he never expected it to be a weapon!

Before Hei Kong could react, Du Mu, holding the angel halo that had transformed into brass knuckles, slammed it hard into Hei Kong's face.

The angelic halo radiated a holy light, so bright that Hei Kong could barely open his eyes, and his movements involuntarily paused for a moment.

Bang! !

The angelic halo, enveloped in white light, pierced through the black aura shield of Hei Kong and slammed heavily into his face, the holy light scorching Hei Kong, causing him to scream in agony.

Seeing the immediate effect, Du Mu intensified his attack, frantically raising his right fist to smash into Hei Kong's face.

Hei Kong felt flashes of white light before his eyes, accompanied by a strong sense of impact. The hymns in his ears became rhythmic and distinct, as if he were in a nightclub converted from a church, with Jesus playing DJ sets on stage.

Every time Du Mu's fist landed, the holy light from the angelic halo could cut away the black aura on Hei Kong's body, directly breaking through the defense and causing damage.

Hei Kong was beaten back step by step, and every time his head recovered, it was smashed flat again the next second.

Although his body can regenerate indefinitely, his mental energy is being consumed in parallel.

If this continues, he will eventually be worn down and killed by Du Mu.

"You forced me to do this!"

Hei Kong let out a low roar, and the black energy around him suddenly spread outwards, swirling in all directions.

All the ninjas covered by the black energy had large black spots immediately appear on their skin, which quickly festered as if they had been splashed with strong acid.

Flesh and blood were peeled off the bones, emitting a pungent, putrid stench. The entire body melted into blood amidst screams, and was then completely absorbed by the black energy, leaving not even a trace.

As early as when Du Mu and Hei Kong first clashed, the three leaders of the Hand secretly huddled in a corner, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

They originally planned to wait until both sides had fought to a standstill before stepping in to clean up the mess, but they never expected that Black Sky would turn its attention to its own people.

Seeing the black energy spreading towards them, their expressions immediately changed, and they hurriedly cried out, "Lord Black Sky! We are your most loyal servants!"

Hei Kong coldly glanced at them: "Then offer your loyalty and lend me your power."

He ignored the pleas of his three henchmen, and the black aura instantly engulfed them, not even sparing Madam Gao who was standing nearby.

Upon seeing this, Du Mu decisively took out a remote control and pressed the button.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Madam Gao was instantly sent flying.

Black Sky:

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You actually planted a bomb inside your body? Are you even human?!