Mission 52 brunette Dante
After the battle with Virgil, Fields is very expected to meet a character who can fight against himself. However, when he solves an abys demon, the scene changes to a familiar place where Dante and he lives.
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"Fuck!"
As soon as Phils got home, he heard a voice bursting out. He immediately frowned. Since he met Dante, he had never heard Dante speak like this. Even when he was most angry, Dante would never swear, and he loved to read women's magazines and eat pizza. If there is a bad hobby, it is only Christmas that I like to eat strawberries eaten by children.
"Hey! You can get out of me."
The voice in the room said rudely.
"Bomb."
There was only a sword spirit that replied to him.
Even if Phils's soul has changed, he does not hate Dante and even appreciates him, because Dante, as the son of the devil, has never killed a human being by mistake, let alone doing something bad because of his powerful power. His soul and body have completely inherited Sparta's will and has always followed his father's wishes. Looking forward to protecting the peace of the mortal world, hunting demons appearing in the mortal world, and preventing the attack and destruction of human beings and the demon world again and again, but he is never willing to expose himself to the focus of human beings. All these are what Firs appreciates, and now Dante who appears here is not only the changes in words, but also the demons on his body. The force has changed. These changes are the main reason why Firth took action directly. He doesn't want Dante to be like this. At least Dante will not fall. Even if his bloodline limits his development, he still adheres to his principles to protect his beliefs.
"Which bastard has nothing to do to make trouble for me? It seems that my sword needs to be honed.
"Bang."
The only table in Dante's room flew out of the room.
"Kka."
Phils smashed the table with one punch, and dust and wood chips covered the whole room.
"Which bastard are you from?"
"Oh? Where are you from? I don't seem to have the food you need here.
A man with black hair dressed the same as Dante slowly came out of the house. The rebellious tolerance behind him was not the original appearance, and even the two guns had undergone a morphological change.
"Who the hell are you?" Firth was not interested in the fake Dante in front of him. He felt a burst of demonic power from the Dante in front of him, and the evil degree of this power was actually stronger than Firth, which had never appeared in Dante himself.
"Since everyone is not, they can only make the other party speak."
"Wo."
Dandite threw out the sword in his hand, but the hilt was firmly held in his hand, and something like a claw flew out, which was grabbing towards Phils.
"Ding."
"Hmm?"
To Dante's surprise, Phils didn't even pull out the knife and blocked his attack with his scabbard.
"Friend, it seems that you don't come to see the scenery, do you?"
"I'm here to kill you."
"Wow."
Phils directly used the transformation, and there is no need to talk nonsense, because Phils told him the answer with his actions.
"I think you are looking for the wrong opponent." The black-haired Dante also pulled out the sword behind him.
"I'll just say one last time, I'm here to kill you."
"Sw."
"When."
Phils and Dante have a relationship.
Phils in the state of transformation was obviously not what black hair could resist. After a brief stalemate, Dante avoided his attack.
"Cut!"
"So you are a demon. I thought you were a human who came to come to me to have fun together."
"Ghost Kill!"
"Wo."
"Bomb."
Phils's ghost cut through the wall, and the space of the originally small room was expanded a lot.
"No matter who you are and destroy my house, you have to compensate."
"Stay with your sister!"
"Magic Cut!"
"Bomb."
The huge sword spirit directly split the door. At this time, the whole house is basically less than half. Outside, it is not a street at all, but an empty open land, which looks more like a mountainous area of exhaust gas.
"Drink!"
"When."
D Dante's counterattack began, and the thrust attack was blocked by Phils.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it, you deserve to die!"
"The roar of the devil!"
"Wow?"
"Ah?"
"Bang."
The black magic and white magic suddenly burst out of the two bodies, and the impact of the two forces directly razed the already dilapidated house to the ground.
"You are not Dante." This time, Firs affirmed that the person in front of him was not Dante at all.
"I'm Dante." Dante, who has turned gray, does not hesitate to say that he is Dante.
"You are a fake, but the strength is good."
"You don't need to praise me. I think I should take some time to solve you."
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, interesting."
"I just think this is more suitable for you."
"Wo!"
"Bomb."
A big axe appeared in Dante's hand, and the yellow magic flew to Firth.
"Magic Kill!"
"Bomb."
Pure magic long-range battle, Firth used half of his strength to deal with the Dante in front of him.
Although it is called Dante, the Dante in front of him is much stronger than Dante in terms of strength and evil, and his mouth stinks a lot, but he does not have the demonization ability of Dante. As for the change of magic on his body, Firth can only think that it is an outbreak of evil forces, which causes his hair to turn white. Causes of color.
"Thunder Tomahawk!"
"Woth."
Several swords flew to Phils in a row. The magic released by Tomahawk is very domineering, not how strong the magic is, but that these magic is full of tyranny. It seems that there is some power calling them. The breath of tyranny can easily make the other party lose faith in fighting for ordinary demons or angels.
"Go back and practice again!"
"Ding Ding."
Facing the flying sword spirit, Phils did not use any moves, but only split the sword spirit with a knife in place.
"Ha!"
"Ban."
Just as Firth split the sword spirit, Dante appeared on his head with a big axe, and the big axe fell from his head with a strong tyrannical atmosphere.
"Sw."
Phils is unwilling to fight against this tough attack. After all, the knife is strong and it is impossible to block the attack of the axe. What's more, the axe in Dante's hand knows that it is not ordinary. If he breaks the knife, Phils can't even find a chance to regret it. This is the only magic attribute in the world. Artifact.
"It turns out that you can't follow any moves." Dante's face showed disdain.
"Hmm!"
Phils doesn't care about Dante's disdain.
This is how power is used
"Bang."
As soon as Phils finished speaking, he appeared in front of Dante. Dante's movement speed with a big axe was greatly limited. In the face of Phils' sudden attack, he could not make any defensive preparations at all and was blown away by him.
"Hmm!"
Although he was smashed, Dante just rolled a few times on the ground and stood up quickly, shaking his head a few times to make himself wake up quickly.
"The strength is good. I don't know if you can make a few more attacks like this next."
"Cut."
A golden light flashed, and the axe turned into a fist trap.
"When."
D Dante demonstrated with his fist, and the fist made a sound.
"Wo."
A blue paw grabbed Phils.
"Wo."
Phils originally thought that this claw would be the same as before, but his knife was completely empty and he didn't cut anything at all.
"Hmm?"
"Bang."
Before he came to his senses, Dante's fist had been smashed, and this time it was replaced by Phils.
"My strength is not weak."
"It's starting to look like a little combat."
Phils, who was hit, did not show any anger, not even any signs of anger, but looked at Dante calmly. Dante did not expect that such an attack would have no effect on the person in front of him. He also began to be vigilant. After all, he had never been hit by a fist. Anyone who shows signs of injury.
"Wow."
"So you want to fight like this. It's good. I happen to have a pair of boxing gloves. I don't know how many punches you can take."
"Wow."
Evette's fireball flew to Dante.
"Sw."
Dante sensitively dodged the attack of the fireball.
"Wow."
Just as he dodged the first fireball, a large fireball ran to him at the same time.
This time he also knew that if he kept avoiding like this, he would definitely be hit.
"Wo!"
"Bang."
Dante saw the fireball and broke it with one punch.
"Bangbang."
This time he did not dodge, but smashed all the fireballs.
"Zizhi."
Although the fireball was smashed, the flame will not disappear so easily, and many flames continue to burn on the ground.
"It seems that I have to give you some color."
Dante looked at his clothes, and the sleeves on his arms had been completely burned, and even the Mars on it could be clearly seen clearly.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Phils replied to him with a smile.
"You just wait to be smashed by me! Ah!"
Waving his fists, Dante rushed to Firth again.
Phils still doesn't know why there is such a Dante in front of him. He has black hair, and his words and deeds are not exactly what Dante originally looked like, and even his weapons are different. He can't figure out that there are still some unknown things in this magical palace? How many floors can he walk here? And how many strong people like Virgil will appear? None of this can be figured out by him, because only God's arrangement knows the answer by itself.