Dormammu opened his bloody mouth, very smug and proud.

He, a cosmic-level archmage, wanted to devour a reptile, it couldn't be easier, he was originally a soul creature, and his research on souls was very deep.

Dormammu laughed, and so did Donnie.

Donnie's laughter was unbridled, and in his soul state, he still made no secret of his mockery.

If you want to replace Dormammu to occupy the dark dimension, it is not enough to simply destroy Dormammu's soul, it will only make the core of the dark dimension exiled, and if you want to find it again, with the vastness of this dark dimension, Donnie even suspects that it will take tens of thousands of years.

When Dormammu found the core and then controlled the dark dimension, it was somewhat a bit of luck in it.

"Crawler, what are you laughing at?" Dormammu was annoyed.

"I'm laughing at you for being a fool."

"You're going to die!" Dormammu was hideous, and the avatar gradually dissipated into the purest form of dark energy, and in its place, a thick figure appeared in place.

This was Dormammu's soul, tall, burly, heavy, and in front of him, Downey was like a child.

The gap in the level of life brings about a gap in the quality of the soul.

The giant Dormammu grabbed Donnie with both hands, then opened his bloody jaw, shoved Downey inside, and ate it in one bite.

This is the devouring of the soul, which does not involve the often said genes, genetic factors and other factors, those things are largely linked to the body, and the soul is a kind of pan-conscious aggregate.

Only a life capable of knowing oneself is qualified to give birth to a soul, like a paramecium, which is also a life, but obviously without a soul.

The contact of completely different souls is like a meeting of hot oil and water, bursting into a violent collision. Two distinct bodies of consciousness come into contact with each other, either immediately separating or depleting each other until the weaker one is consumed.

The battle of souls is far more cruel and dangerous than people understand. Even soul creatures are accustomed to using spiritual power to fight, instead of directly tying the enemy's soul to their own soul, this method of fighting is too stupid.

This is also the source of Tonnie's spark that Dormammu covets, especially this kind of object that does not exist in the mental state of the present world, what if a slap slaps Donnie to death and the spark source runs away on its own?

Maybe there is a mechanism for jumping space in the fire source, and he can't cry, so he would rather choose a more secure way.

With this move, he completely led himself into the ditch. It was also from this day that the great Dormammu tossed and turned many times, regretting it, and it was so regretful that his intestines were blue.

Like Mars hitting Earth, Donnie's tiny soul and Dormammu's huge soul engage in a brutal battle and collision.

Although it was painful, Donnie showed a smile full of anger: "Sure enough, Dormammu, you are an idiot with an unpaid IQ, and you expose your soul so casually......"

Dormammu burst into laughter: "So what, can you still kill me in turn?" Just your humble soul that can be broken away with a breath? ”

He gazed greedily at Donnie's soul, and clearly saw a bright flame-like thing in Donnie's head. It didn't take much confirmation, the first time Dormammu saw the thing, he knew it was the source of the fire.

Donnie sighed, gradually retracted his smile, and said, "I have thought of a lot of ways, and I have secretly discussed with Gu Yi how to kill you and inherit the dark dimension perfectly." ”

"It's a pity that even the ancient one doesn't know much about this matter, so I can only take risks and choose the most likely method...... Enslave your soul. ”

"I guess that the core of the dark dimension is stored in your soul, and you don't have to worry about throwing such an important thing outside. Only by carrying it with you and merging with your soul can you control everything in the dark dimension so freely. ”

Donnie stared at Dormammu as if he were looking at a cherished object.

Whether you can reach the fifth level or not, whether you can get the dark dimension, depends on this adventure.

"You're right, the core is indeed in my soul." Dormammu pointed to his head, his eyes flickering, "But what do you say?" Enslave me? You stupid worm who is ashamed to enslave the great Dormammu?! It seems that the ancient one taught you to be a fool! ”

"Even Gu Yi himself wouldn't dare to talk to me like this!"

Donnie said: "Gu Yi didn't do this, not because he didn't want to, but because she didn't have a successor, and if she had an accident, no one would be able to inherit the position of the Supreme Mage and continue to protect the earth." But I'm different, I'm ...... can kill you. ”

In the last sentence, Donnie said very seriously, with a serious expression.

Dormammu sensed the fluctuations in Donnie's soul and knew that he was telling the truth, and Downey was truly confident. He looked at Donnie, who was constantly being consumed, in such a short time, a third of Donnie's soul had been consumed, and the other part had been eroded by the dark power.

Until now, the Tinder Source had not reacted in the slightest, much to Dormammu's relief.

He was about to say something, but Donnie interrupted him.

"You may have forgotten a long time ago, Dormammu, your true strength is only a sixth-level demigod after all...... The dark dimension has given you cosmic-level strength, and it has also become a shackle and shackle that you can't get rid of. The dark dimension exists for a day, and your true level is only infinitely close to the seventh-level universe level after all. ”

"The sixth-level limit is the limit you can reach, unless you abandon the dark dimension. But you know very well that as soon as you leave here, there will be countless people staring at you, waiting for an opportunity to kill you! In the outside world, cosmic-level lifeforms can also die, but in the dark dimension, even if your true strength is level six, you are almost immortal, and you can in turn suppress the vast majority of seventh-level powerhouses......"

"External forces can deceive people, but the soul, which represents life itself, cannot deceive people." Donnie grinned, no smile, a mouthful of teeth, as if he was about to bite the mouth of the delicious food.

"So what, with your weak soul, do you still want to enslave me?" Dormammu had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still wouldn't believe it.

Although he didn't understand where the division method of the sixth and seventh levels in Donnie's mouth came from, it didn't prevent him from understanding Donnie's meaning.

Could he, an archmage, be swallowed by a weak reptile? It's as ridiculous as an ant threatening to eat a dinosaur!

The souls that are fighting and biting each other, the outgoing spiritual power continues to explode.

Donnie's Tinder finally began to exert its strength, resisting Dormammu's bite, but no matter how you look at it, it seems to be dwarfed.

A wave of dark energy that was impacted surged and hit Donnie's body, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, a ...... appeared in the arms of Donnie's body Parchment rolls.

A parchment roll that exudes the smell of hell.