The world of war is an incomparably terrible fortress of war.

It's a golden metal planet, and the entire planet is filled with all kinds of high-tech weapons that can be transformed into terrifying kills at any time.

Ruler Mongo, the notorious invader of the universe, loves nothing more than piloting the World of War to conquer planet after planet, kill civilians, and then enslave powerful warriors to fight for him.

Inside the entire war world, there is a huge Colosseum, and thousands of powerful slaves who have survived from various planets have to kill each other in order to survive.

Mongo's favorite pastime was watching the slaves fight for a little bit of survival, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"Well, Dormammu, my warriors are strong." Mungo sat on a high platform, his gray skin, his body heavy, and his bloodshot eyes full of rage.

"Hmph, it's too much, it's not worth mentioning. Let's be honest, what do you want to do with the magic circle that summoned me. Dormammu sneered and looked down at an alien warrior holding the other's head high, roaring loudly at the surrounding audience.

Mungo suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Dormammu indifferently, his tyrannical eyes full of murderous intent and undisguised. He said word by word: "Dormammu, we haven't known each other for a day or two, in front of me, put away your arrogance." ”

For Mongo, Dormammu's lucky goods are always unpleasant. In Mungo's eyes, Dormammu, who was born on an indigenous planet like Earth, would not have been qualified to sit with him if he hadn't been lucky enough to get into the dark dimension.

Although he Mungo is only a demigod, his self-confidence is definitely stronger than that of Dormammu, a dark mage, if it weren't for Dormammu's body staying in the dark dimension and not being able to live or die, Mongo is really not afraid of Dormammu.

Of course, now he is not afraid.

Dormammu didn't say a word, his head shrouded in flames, and occasionally showed a haughty gaze, and where he swept over, all the yelling and cursing men shut up and looked up at Dormammu.

Mongo's mood was even worse.

Like a god, Dormammu watched with indifferent calm, and the entire Colosseum gradually calmed down, not daring to make a sound, shocked by the inexplicable pressure.

"Once, I fought with the Three Palaces Demon."

Dormammu got up slowly, his voice was extremely calm, and the flames on his head suddenly erupted, soaking half of the Colosseum, and huge shadows continued to spread, as if they were about to occupy the whole world.

"Not long ago, I blew up the Ancient Day of Destruction with a single punch, banishing him from the Dark Dimension."

Dormammu said with great majesty.

His voice was transmitted throughout the war world, and countless eyes looked at him in awe.

"You're enough!"

Mongo couldn't take it anymore, roared and got up, kicking the ground in anger, and the high-alloy floor directly dented.

Dormammu took his course: "I once defeated Donnie so that he had to cooperate with me, and under my wise leadership, finally killed Mephisto. ”

"Mephisto, the great demon from hell, was choked by me and wailed to death in pain in my hands."

"Even that Donnie from Earth sees me as a lifelong enemy."

Dormammu turned around suddenly, his body swelled again, becoming taller than Mungo, he lowered his head, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and roared: "Mungo, as an old acquaintance, what are you pretending to be with me?" ”

"Did you pretend to me?!! Well?!! ”

"I can't bear to hit you, after all, I'm too strong, so strong that I can't control myself, I'm worried that I'll hurt you as soon as I make a move." Dormammu's body leaned forward slightly, looking sincere, "Trust me, my friend, I have been protecting you from my berserk aura. ”

Countless stunned and shocked eyes looked at it, and Dormammu's voice spread throughout the war world, and the beings above were extremely shocked, looking at Dormammu with complicated eyes.

"Lord Mongo's guest...... Is it so tough? Worthy of the legendary man! ”

"Si~ It's terrible, that adult actually has such a terrifying record!"

"Look, our master, Mongo, doesn't dare to speak, and is still trembling?"

"Shhhh

The slaves whispered and looked at Dormammu and Mungo with strange eyes.

Mongo trembled, his eyes shivering, and his rocky body trembled faintly.

"Dormammu, are you still going to be shameless?" Mongo trembled with rage, couldn't help it, and stepped forward, roaring, his fists clenched, and the breath of the demigods erupted, shaking the entire world of war.

He never thought that Dormammu would be so shameless.

What did he say...... Just fool those stupid guys, and can you fool him at this level?

It's infuriating!

Dormammu sneered, "I know you're jealous, but trust me, Mongo, you're not going to be me in your life—just because I'm Dormammu, the Dark Lord!" ”

"If you are not convinced, come directly to the dark dimension to fight with my body."

Dormammu said quickly, as skillfully as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times: "Killing my weak doppelganger is not a real skill, but defeating my body is a skill." ”

In a fit of rage, listening to the whispers of the slaves and the audience, Mongo couldn't hold back any longer, roared, and blasted Dormammu away with a punch, and the latter was directly seriously injured, looked at Mongo contemptuously, and disappeared directly.

The summoning magic array on the ground slowly dissipated.

Mongo angrily rushed into the Colosseum below, brutalizing hundreds of slaves before he could barely suppress his anger and watch the dead silence of the spectators around him with satisfaction.

He left the Colosseum and walked briskly into the depths of the world of war.

A world of war comparable to a satellite, the interior is incomparably vast, and the further inward it is, the more heavily guarded it becomes, and no one is allowed to enter except Mongo.

But in the deepest part, there is a guy waiting for Mongo.

"Hank Henshaw, I said a long time ago that there is no need to invite Dormammu, he was cheeky hundreds of years ago, and now he doesn't even want a face."

Mongo came angrily, with a tyrannical look in his eyes, ready to kill at any moment. He looked at the guy in front of him, undisguised his hostility and disgust.

Hank Henshaw is a man who has been mechanically assembled all over his body, and only the small half of his face can barely see the bloody flesh.

Not long ago, he brutally broke into the world of war, killing many people along the way, and then confronted Mongo to converse.

Hank asks Mongo to do something for him in the world of war.

Avenge.

"If he doesn't come, I didn't expect him, a guy who was scared out of his guts by Donnie. And he is also an earthling after all. ”

Hank's deep voice rang out, his electronic eyes flashing red:

"I remind you again, don't call me by my name, I've abandoned it long ago...... You should call me - Mecha Superman! ”(https:)

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