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In the blink of an eye, the ball of light that had just appeared on the left disappeared and reappeared on the right, and then appeared in the south the next moment.

The distance is sometimes far and sometimes close.

This state is like a child playing.

Mephisto, David, Grindelwald and others stood not far away, using magic to spy on the changes in the position of the light ball in front of them.

At the same time, they shared their conjectures.

"It should be the true spirit of the God."

"I think the color change might have something to do with his emotions!"

"Could the runes on the surface of the light ball be his memory inheritance?"

"In the body of the god, can we restrict his movement?"

"..."

Questions were raised one after another, and people nearby also expressed their own guesses.

That is to say, the distance of each space jump of the God's True Spirit Light Ball is not very long, so they can maintain continuous tracking.

Mephisto squinted his eyes and looked at the jumping ball of true spirit light.

Feeling the effectiveness of the measures he had set up in various places before, a hint of joy flashed across his face.

Well, it was because he had made sufficient preparations through the method of incarnation that he was able to track this place with this group of fallen mages.

Wow, I never expected this.

The true spirit of this divine embryo had actually been severely injured.

He said it was no wonder that so many people were able to survive after such a group of mages came in.

It turned out that he had been severely injured and fell into a deep sleep, with even his defenses weak and useless.

I have to say, what a great timing!

As his thoughts turned, Mephisto glanced at the expressions of Dormammu, Strange, David and others beside him.

"Now that most people have arrived, let's get started together."

"First restrict the movement of the True Spirit, then dismantle his mental defense."

Mephisto finished speaking, and David on the side suggested: "I think we should all work together to build the Sky Shadow Beam Magic Array."

"Also, even if you successfully mix the True Spirit into the magic circle, no one is allowed to attack the True Spirit first. If anyone attacks first, everyone will attack the other person together."

As he spoke, David glanced at Mephisto.

He had never been at ease with Mephisto.

Mephisto didn't seem surprised and nodded in agreement, and so did Dormammu.

Naturally, other mages would not refuse.

Watching the divine spirit jumping in the distance.

The fallen mages around scattered.

With the range of the true spirit's activities as the center, everyone stands in different positions to form a huge encirclement.

When everyone arrives at the designated location.

Everyone began to wave the rings in their hands, magic power began to flow in, and gray threads gradually spread around.

These threads are very thin and can be easily overlooked if you are not careful.

Each wizard waved the ring in his hand, and the gray thread began to spread forward.

hum!hum!hum!

With a faint hum, a grey thread connected to another wizard's grey thread.

The magic power began to flow into each other, and the threads began to spread around at a faster speed.

In just less than a minute, the light ball of the God's true spirit only jumped a few times.

I saw that the magic needle, which was large enough to rival the area of ​​a small city, was successfully outlined.

In order to prevent the divine light ball from jumping long distances, they expanded the range and infused more magic power, trying to further restrain the true spirit light ball.

The moment the magic circle was formed, it seemed that the light ball knew something bad was going to happen.

With the slight fluctuation of space, the True Spirit Light Ball prepared to leave.

However, almost instantly, it was like a tiger swallowing something.

Countless gray tentacles suddenly grabbed the true spirit light ball in the air.

Chapter 669 Mephisto and Dormammu make a move

The true spirit light ball floats high in the sky.

The countless gray tentacles below rolled upwards madly like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Like trying to capture the true spirit of God.

however……

The True Spirit Light Ball seemed to sense some kind of threat, and its color instantly changed from light gold to gloomy dark red.

Immediately afterwards...

boom! boom! boom!

The space between the eyebrows began to tremble, and the milky white mist that was originally floating around turned dark red in an instant.

The space that originally seemed pure suddenly became gloomy, solemn and full of killing.

A strong wind began to blow from somewhere, and the whistling sound was accompanied by dark red mist, and a huge pressure descended.

call!call!call!

Countless blood-colored storms were spinning at high speed, rushing towards the location of the God's true spirit, as if guarding it.

At the same time, countless dark red silk threads bloomed on the surface of the dark red true spirit light ball.

It is so densely packed that it is dazzling.

In a flash, it penetrated the vast amount of gray tentacles below.

hum!

With a humming sound, the dark red silk thread vibrated at high speed.

next moment……

puff!puff!puff!

The grey tentacles shattered with a loud bang. The mages who were setting up the magic circle below turned pale. They were weak and were directly hit hard, spitting out blood several times.

The aura was weakened by half in an instant.

But soon after, a large amount of magic power was continuously replenished to maintain the magic circle that was on the verge of breaking.

Trying to restrict the escape of the true spirit light ball.

Mephisto looked at the scene coldly and seemed very satisfied.

At the same time, outside, a bloody storm like a natural disaster was approaching them.

The fallen wizard, who had just recovered, waved the hanging ring in his hand repeatedly, trying to build a defense line.

"Mephisto, don't take action yet." Strange shouted quickly.

Although he didn't vomit blood just now, he was hurt quite a bit by the backlash of the magic power.

"Don't forget, we signed a contract."

"If we really can't hold on, we can only save our lives first."

The loud shout contained warning and tension.

Mephisto glanced at Strange with a disdainful smile on his face, but he also cast magic to build a defensive line.

After all, he is just an incarnation. Even with Dormammu, it is hard to say whether he can completely restrain the true spirit light ball.

The half-crippled Fallen Mage is just right.

Although there are a lot of people, they don't cause too much pressure.

As Mephisto and Dormammu took action, a layer of light gray protective shield appeared on the surface of many fallen mages.

On the surface of the defensive light, there are a large number of profound and complex runes flowing, and these runes are constantly changing and flowing.

Exuding an indelible scent.

call!call!call!

A howling gale and a blood-red storm swept towards the fallen mage.

With the Fallen Mage as the center, dozens of blood-colored storms have gathered around.

The storm was spinning at high speed, bringing up strong winds, creating a faint resonance between the voices.

No, to be precise, it is the resonant connection with the true spirit light ball in the center.

The true spirit ball of light was like the emperor high above, and the bloody storm was the reinforcements that had arrived.

The fallen wizard represents the invader who hijacked the king.

But it is obvious that apart from the bloody storm, the True Spirit Light Ball itself has tenacious resistance.

The fallen mages could only suppress it with difficulty.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked and killed by the true spirit light ball.

From the perspective of the Fallen Mage, he is now caught in a dilemma both internally and externally.

There is the threat of the true spirit light ball inside and the attack of the bloody storm outside.

boom! boom! boom!

The blood-red storm was spinning at high speed, slowly approaching the fallen mage.

A large number of blood-red wind blades were continuously thrown out, hitting the light gray defensive shield in front, making bang bang bang sounds.

Feeling the pressure brought by the blood storm, Mephisto had a blank expression on his face.

At the same time, his hands waved slowly, and a large amount of black mist spread out madly.

The fog surged forward, began to condense, and began to combine.

Hurry, a massive black dragon begins to appear.

The giant dragon aimed at the bloody storm in front of it, opened its bloody mouth, and roared loudly.

Roar!

With a roar, everyone present could clearly feel a dark, evil, and murderous aura approaching.

This is a puppet dragon created by Mephisto using a large amount of souls.

He came to Earth with a trump card.

At the same time, Dormammu, standing aside, looked at the bloody storm outside with an expressionless face.

Step lightly with your left foot.

next moment……

The space around Dormammu began to distort, and puppet believers dressed in black began to emerge one by one.

Some are obviously wearing black mage robes, and they are mages. Even through the characteristics of the hanging ring, some of them can be identified as mages of Kama Taj.

In addition, there are muscular orcs, elves with bows and arrows, and some strong Asgardians.

These were Dormammu's former dark followers.

This time when he came to Earth, he had the attitude of "if he fails, he will die".

So, even though he only showed up this time, he came with Mephisto.

But the power hidden behind him is also difficult to estimate.