Since Deathstroke knew that Faltin was no match for Dormammu, asking her to block the door and the like was actually putting on a show.

Showing the Flame Plane? In order to lure Dormammu into using his spatial abilities.

Of course, Faltyn herself didn't know, she still thought that the plan had failed, and after the mirror space unfolded, she launched several futile attacks on Dormammu, looking a little panicked.

Su Ming didn't have to explain the whole plan to her, even Omar only knew half of it.

The two assured that Dormammu would not have access to their minds, but ...... Don't trust strangers, it's definitely one of the rules of mercenary.

The three demon gods present are all Faltinians, and they are just ordinary humans, isn't it normal to guard against one hand?

Besides, once the dimensional demon gods are at war, the spatial fluctuations caused will even affect the first dimension, and in the multi-layer mirror space, there is quite a buffer layer.

Su Ming didn't want everyone to fight in full swing, and out of nowhere, the old rulers who watched the excitement came out of nowhere and took advantage of a few people. Isolation is only the first step in the overall plan, not only to ensure that no one can go out, but also to ensure that no one from outside can enter for a short time.

Omar's mission is to fight with Dormammu and create a favorable environment, in fact, the fire elemental environment is not friendly to Su Ming, and Strangling does not like places that are too hot.

Although much stronger than other symbiotes, the flame-based ability can still threaten Strangulation.

Except for the Faltin's fire, her fire is not at a good temperature, and the whole sheep is not cooked.

With Omar's spell again, the environment around him that was originally like the underworld changed again, red bricks covered with moss appeared around him, the top of his head also became low, and the sound of rushing water came to his ears, and all kinds of foul smells came to his face.

Su Ming pulled the night curtain out of the ground and levitated it with the help of his cloak, he moved his neck and suddenly disappeared in place. The preparations are ready, and the current environment is the waterway of the battlefield environment that he is best at.

Umar had not seen it, but he had embodied the underground structure of a human city, and Dormammu immediately realized that this must be the Deathknell Cult, and there must be something strange.

But he was a little stunned, because he felt the environment, and unlike the previous sub-plane, which was full of various elements, this sewer had nothing but stench and sewage. There is still kitchen waste floating in the sauce-yellow water flow on the side, which is very real.

Dormammu didn't know what kind of restraint the sewers had on him, although the ceiling was lower and the surrounding environment was narrower, but there was no elemental power here to give the other party an advantage.

Whether there is or not, he doesn't like the mirror space that Omar has revealed, and he has to change.

He immediately prepared to cast the spell again, but at that moment, a silver light in the darkness cut a brilliant plane and slashed across the air, targeting his neck.

Dormammu immediately ducked backwards, the knife was too fast, and when the blade swept a few wisps of black smoke from his neck, his evasion was about to be made.

After all, he is a dimensional demon god born as a wizard, and when it comes to fighting skills, his only shortcoming.

The silver light dissipated, and he saw Knell's red one-eyed suddenly appear in front of him. He still wanted to raise his hand, but Deathstroke didn't give him a chance to cast the spell again, and the great sword in his hand struck again with a terrible wind.

As the Lord of the Dark Dimension, he didn't have to dodge these physical attacks.

But out of the yearning for invading the earth, he has been paying close attention to the situation in the main dimension, and for so many years, he also has a lot of understanding of this new supreme mage death knell after the ancient one, and other demon gods or hell lords will have some relevant information more or less.

To put it simply, this person does not do useless things.

Now the question is, why would Knell slash himself with a big sword knowing that he was not afraid of physical damage? Beheaded?

But for the Faltyn race, the body is nothing, and the elemental head is not important, right? There must be something I didn't think of......

Before thinking of this crucial point, he must dodge this strange greatsword, otherwise he will be easily plotted by the insidious Supreme Mage.

In Dormammu's view, the Supreme Mages are all insidious, cunning and despicable beings, and they have been the same for generations, thieves, liars, and believers of the Weishan Emperor who say one thing and do another.

The path pursued by Emperor Weishan is balance, and there is no difference between other aspects and all demon gods, the same as charging the price of spell casting, the same grabbing territory in various dimensions, and constantly enhancing his strength.

It's ridiculous that a stupid creature like a human being would be happy to believe that Emperor Weishan would be some kind of good god.

In ancient times, only ten fingers of the millions of ancient gods on the earth survived, and Shutu was one of them. She wasn't as strong as she is now, and how did she survive that kind of war? Just think about how dark it is......

Dormammu dodged to the side again, but the sword thrust didn't stab him in the neck.

And just when Dormammu was about to kick the death knell, Omar and Faltin, who saw a chance, surrounded him, and various energy beams hit Dormammu on the ground, making him have to resist the defense.

Omar had been imprisoned for so long, and he had learned the importance of timing, and now he couldn't let Dormammu cast his spell.

Although Knell's greatsword is sharp, once Dormammu finds out that he is strong on the outside, I am afraid that he will release stronger magic again at the cost of having his head cut off.

Mirror space can be lethal magic, and the master of the space can control it to sprout spikes or beams of energy from anywhere, or even create planes full of radiation or poisonous gas.

Humans are not elemental creatures, and their flesh and blood bodies are too fragile to take a few tricks from Dormammu.

Even if the death knell has a time gem that can't die, but after experiencing the pain of death countless times, the spirit of carbon-based creatures may collapse, and the existence of ** will affect the upper limit of spirit and willpower, and human beings have never been a race known for their mental toughness.

If Deathstroke dies alive and dies, and accidentally goes crazy, then neither he nor Fartin can do anything about Dormammu.

Faltine's idea was much simpler, her original task was to block the door and delay time, but now that the door was gone, there was only delay, and Death Knell gained a momentary suppressive advantage, so she naturally wanted to help.

"Omar, grab his hand!"

Deathbell shouted to Omar as he swung his sword, which was three points faster than ever, and for a moment it seemed like a bright galaxy appeared in front of everyone, with a brilliant aura, towards Dormammu...... The burning crown on the head is gone!

This trick made Dormammu's eyes spew black fire suddenly, and he understood......