100% Psionic Power In Marvel

The blue pupils glanced up...

Just a thought from afar... The purple energy ball whizzing towards the house suddenly stopped!

Just stopped in mid-air! About ten meters away from the house!

"How..."

Drum turned his head and was shocked to see the energy ball stopped!

--why? Why stop? This... this is impossible! This is the power of the dark dimension!

The snow continues to drift...

And at this moment... Ivan withdrew the mind power from Drum.

'Whew~', the shocked Drum fell down again!

At the same time, the stopped energy ball moved! It just has changed direction!

Hit Drum!

"No! Don't!" Drum exclaimed sharply!

'Bang' a huge purple energy exploded on the ground, and the powerful energy ripples spread in all directions, destroying all sand and stones!

Seeing that this energy was about to spread to Little Lisa and the others, a blue barrier lay in front of everyone!

The sound of destruction is deafening! As the sound dissipated, a circular lava pit thirty meters long and wide appeared on the ground!

The purple ball sent by Drum is actually so powerful?

This is what Ivan in the air did not expect.

As the blue light faded away, Ivan gently landed on the ground.

Everyone was sweating, not only because of fright, but also because of the high temperature.

The heat emitted by the crater completely dissipated the severe cold in the nearby area for a while!

Angel took a deep breath, looked at the crater and gave a thumbs up: "Ivan...you are really strong!"

——When will I be so strong...

— five years,

He has been working hard to become stronger, but he is still far behind Ivan five years ago.

Thinking of this, Angel felt a little disappointed while admiring Ivan.

He can feel that Ivan is much stronger than when he was fourteen years old, and progressing according to this...

If Ivan grows old...

How scary will it be then?

In fact, Angel also felt that as a psychic user, although becoming stronger has something to do with actual combat and practice, the most important thing is age.

From the age of fourteen to the present age of nineteen, in the five years since Angel became stronger, the credit for becoming stronger is mainly due to the increase in age, but the actual combat is secondary.

It's just that actual combat is indispensable for the exercise of imagination.

Now Angel can already support a fragile spiritual shield.

now...

The blazing red meteorite crater and the white smoke are misty...

A naked man struggled to stand up from the pit in the sight of everyone...He was covered in charcoal black...

Even though he is a black man.

"Well!"

Little Lisa groaned, and quickly covered her eyes with her hands!

That naked man is Drum.

"Cough...cough..." Drum coughed blood, staggered and tried to get out of the crater.

The thin purple light surrounding his body has dimmed... if there is nothing there.

He almost exhausted all of his body's medium strength, and only at the last moment did he prop up the wall of the dark dimension, barely resisting a large amount of damage from the energy blast for himself.

Even so, he was also covered in bruises.

The medium power in the body is even more depleted...

Drum now just wants to get out of the crater, using that last bit of strength.

He staggered, bared his teeth, and took every step with great difficulty.

As the purple light on the soles of his feet changed from weak to nothingness, he yelled out!

The soles of the feet were scalded by the high temperature! In pain, he stared wide at his bloodshot eyes.

His eyelids were scorched.

Drum managed to hold on...step by step, he used his hands and feet as he went uphill, and finally he came out of the crater...

At the same time, he was also exhausted, and fell to the ground with a 'plop'!

——It hurts...it's over...I can't live anymore.

Ivan watched all this, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils returned to pitch black.

"You can withstand this kind of energy without dying, which is already very powerful."

Ivan was never stingy with praise, and his voice was clearly heard by Drum, who was lying on the ground tens of meters away.

Among all the opponents he has met since he was fourteen years old, Drum's performance is undoubtedly the strongest.

However, Drum didn't respond, and seemed to be playing dead...

"Everyone go back to the house..."

Ivan turned around and said to the few people who were in a daze.

Banner nodded first, he was sweating profusely, and gestured his hands in the direction of the house.

"The house is broken, the second floor..."

"Well, I know." Ivan nodded.

Karen couldn't bear it anymore. He asked, "What's going on? How did the fight start?"

"Does it need to be said?" Angel smiled, "It must be that the bastard was not noticed by our Ivan!"

Angel guessed wrong. It wasn't that Drum had no good intentions at first, it was just that he was too grumpy.

Although Ivan knows that racial theory is not good and there are differences among individuals, blacks do have the highest crime rate in New York, and it is an indisputable fact that they are impulsive.

According to the survey, 1 out of every 3 black people has a record of serving time in prison.

Ivan took a deep breath and touched Little Lisa's head.

"You guys go back to the house, I'll have a private talk with some guy who is pretending to be dead."

After everyone returned to the house, Ivan floated to Drum and stood still.

"Master Drum, it's time to face it."

"..."

Drum remained silent, as if pretending to be dead.

"If you really wanted to play dead, you shouldn't have climbed out of that hole."

"If you don't climb out...I will be burned to death when I can't hold on...I don't want to die like that..."

Drum barely turned over, he looked at Ivan and said weakly.

"Go ahead, I have no complaints."

Drum was very calm at the moment, not angry at all.

"If you hadn't pretended to be dead for a long time before, I really thought you would take death seriously." Ivan said lightly.

Drum said weakly: "Forbidden techniques in the dark dimension are often accompanied by a price. I used two forbidden techniques in a row and suffered such injuries. I can't live long. I pretended to be dead... I just don't want to be humiliated again. "

Ivan was startled, this person hurt himself by eight hundred and hurt the enemy by one thousand!

As for fighting so hard?

"Just to destroy my house?"

Ivan didn't understand this person's brain circuit.

"Now I know...you really have the right to look down on me."

All thoughts in Drum's heart were lost, only inferiority complex remained.

At the age of twenty-four, he became a top dark mage, able to use the power of the dark dimension that other dark mages could only dream of.

These achievements have always made him regard himself as a genius, and he believes that he should be respected and respected by everyone!

Now he just feels like an idiot.

In the beginning, Ivan kept throwing him down. At that time, he didn't realize how big the gap was, but he just felt that Ivan's tricks made him suffer.

Until later, Ivan's pupils turned blue, and his combat power soared, and all his forbidden moves were stopped in an instant...

Only then did he see the reality clearly—that is really an unreachable gap...

He already understood that Ivan was just playing with him before, not serious at all.

And then did you get serious?

Drum was thinking... He looked at the sky with cloudy eyes, and black blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

——It seems that you are still not serious...

—He even... defeated me with only my strength...

Finally, Drum slowly closed his eyes, feeling the passing of life.