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Troubleshooter is as always a coquettish bag.

"You're faster than I thought, I thought you wouldn't show up until the last minute."

Downey slashed Sangong's head away with his sword, took a breath, and said.

The troublemaker took a sip of the cigar rejoicingly—the taste of the cigar is not the taste of the cigar, as long as the troublemaker thinks, he can change the cigar into countless flavors at any time.

At least Downey smelled the cream, and God knows what the bastards did to the cigars.

"Are you not excited at all when you see me?" The troublemaker circled Donny twice, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"Why are you excited?" Donnie grinned, "I don't know how many eyes are staring at Sangong and I having such a big quarrel. And it's no secret that the enmity between me and Sangong was formed very early. "

"What will you do if I don't show up from the beginning to the end, and the others don't show up?" the troublemaker straightened his gentleman's hat and asked with interest.

"Run inside the mother box barrier and never come out." Donnie pointed to the main universe surrounded by the mother box barrier.

That's what he really planned. If he really wanted to fight to that point, it would be too uneconomical to be locked up by the Speed ​​Force, and he would lose everything. It's better to hide and wait until when he is strong enough to reach the level of Sangong, and then come out again.

The troublemaker muttered, as if he was unhappy that he didn't see Donnie's surprised and grateful expression.

The three-headed Sangong stood in the void with a gloomy expression, staring at the troublemaker, while cautiously looking at other five-dimensional people who might be lurking around, while looking at the troublemaker with furious and disgusting eyes.

"Why do you, a five-dimensional person, meddle in my affairs?!" Sangong growled.

The troublemaker took a sip of the cigar, and the mustard smell came out this time, "Let me help my old acquaintance, is there a problem?"

Big problem!

The three heads and three palaces looked around vigilantly, with an indescribable feeling of uselessness in their hearts.

The fifth dimension is a very troublesome realm. The five-dimensional people in it are uniquely endowed with various multiverse levels. The most terrifying thing is their number. There are more than one hundred official residents and countless reserve residents...

In the multiverse world, offend no one and don't offend the fifth dimension—less than the ninth level of omnipotence, the five-dimensional beings in the fifth dimension have no solution.

Unless the battlefield is brought to the realm of the gods where time and space are permanently integrated, the combat effectiveness of five-dimensional people in the same level can be called the bottom, and Sangong can kill any five-dimensional person.

But in the multiverse, they are the real gods, and the levels brought about by the crushing of dimensions are enough to make even the only god feel troublesome.

Unless the only body from ancient times comes, relying solely on the avatar, it is strictly restricted by the five-dimensional people in the multiverse.

"Does the fifth dimension want to declare war on me?" Sangong bared his sharp teeth, and a tyrannical breath flashed.

The troublemaker curled his lips, "If you think too much, you are not qualified at all. You two, stop the war and go home, and this matter will be settled."

Sangong agreed straight away: "Yes, let him hand over my daughter."

Downey also agreed straight away: "Yes, let him commit suicide and kill the two avatars."

"Then there's no way... The old man asked me to solve the problem, but he didn't allow me to offend you two at the same time."

The troublemaker sighed, raised his hand, and blasted a powerful magic ray at Sangong.

The disc-shaped power emitted ripples and blasted towards Sangongmo, fierce battle broke out again.

Downey quickly took the long sword and slashed towards the most injured Sangong, and the other two Sangong demons were easily blocked by the troublemaker.

Two against three, the situation is reversed.

Donnie kept cutting flesh and bleeding from the injured Sangong. No matter how angry the opponent was, his movements remained fierce. From body to soul to will, he crazily slaughtered Sangong, who was as huge as the universe. It was only a matter of time before he won.

On the other side, the troublemaker also crushed the two Sangong demons and beat them violently, bursting out a terrifying ray, which involved a dimensional strike. The power of the entire fifth-dimensional world was easily captured by the troublemaker, and he himself had a lot of abilities. combat power,

The two Sangongs were soon covered with scars and kept screaming.

Troublemaker, an ordinary resident of the fifth dimension, is the true god in the multiverse.

It is too easy for a troublemaker to destroy diversity in one thought and create diversity in one thought. This is his instinctive ability.

In the same way, beating the Sangong avatar is like beating a son, beating violently throughout the whole process.

Sangong couldn't help letting out bursts of mournful roars, six eyes were red, blood filled and flowed slowly, every drop of blood could crush galaxies.

With two bangs, the Sangongmo exploded and died.

"Donnie, this is not over!!" His eyes were about to split open, his mouth was full of blood, and his sharp teeth were stained red.

Donnie hit Sangong on the head with a fist, but the fist that was as small as an ant knocked Sangong's huge body staggering: "Raven doesn't like you, why force it? It's not much better to follow me than to follow you ghost father ?”

Sangong said angrily: "You don't know anything about demons!"

"I'm not interested in learning about creatures like you. Half of the blood flowing on the raven is human, and I only pay attention to this half."

Downey pierced Sangong's head with a sword, kicked it up, and swiped the tip horizontally again, cutting off Sangong's head.

"You don't know anything about Raven's potential! She was born to be a queen, she was born to rule the demon clan, she was born to be superior, and to control the life and death of countless universes!" Sangong was very unwilling.

He had never seen an heir like the Transition Crow, with astonishingly huge potential, as long as he was carefully cultivated, he would definitely be qualified to become the number one general under his command.

At least much better than his three stupid sons who have no brains.

But the raven was snatched away by the new god, and he still refused to return it... How could Sangong bear this tone? !

"She is my daughter!"

"Forget it, you don't have a daughter."

"Your uncle!!!"

Hiss!

Downey brandished his sword light, and completely smashed the Sangongmo into slag from the level of will particles, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

Hell, somewhere a demon fortress.

Sangong, who had just returned to the dormitory, received the news of the three clones, roared furiously, and hit the wall with a fist. The dormitory, which took up an area of ​​100,000 light-years and spent countless precious treasures, collapsed on the spot.

"Bastard! Bastard! Damn New God!!!"

Sangong fell into a huge rage and the jealousy of being cut off when he was about to succeed.

There is also the heartache of losing three clones in one breath.

He is not Darkseid, and he does not have the Omega effect, a powerful artifact shared by the main body and the avatar. For Darkseid, the eighth-level avatar is a mass-produced thing, and it doesn't hurt how many times it dies.

But Sangong can't do it. He who is quasi-level nine created a clone of level eight, which is also a process of bleeding, not to mention losing three in one breath this time.

The devil knows when he will be able to recover from this.

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