I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 210 Guardian Samaralon

177A Brick Street, Manhattan, New York City, a building that seems to have nothing special from the outside. A white-haired old man in a purple robe was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat out of thin air, closing his eyes and meditating.

As the guardian of the New York Temple and the capable commander of the Ancient One Supreme Mage, Samaraelon has long been used to meditating in the middle of the night.

After all, if his work and rest habits are the same as those of normal people, how can he be called an archmage?

In addition to meditation, Samaralon has another important task, which is to monitor the energy fluctuations of the entire American continent and prevent the large-scale invasion of dark forces.

Fortunately, since the end of World War II, there have been no life-or-death emergencies on the American continent. Even if there are occasional minor situations, the human government is now more and more powerful, and most of the time they can handle it by themselves. If it doesn't work, just send other mages in the temple to play.

There was no chance for Samaralon to make a move himself.

So Samaraelon didn't seem to have anything else to do besides meditate in the temple.

But tonight, there seems to be a situation where he has to play.

Samaralon slightly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction. A black mage quietly appeared beside him, and said a little nervously: "Master Guardian, the distance is very close, it should be in the New York City area."

Samaraelon nodded slightly: "I sensed it, Mage Daniel...is very strong, definitely not the small troubles before."

The black mage named Daniel said: "Then I will notify all mages..."

Samaleron raised his hand and shook his head slightly: "This level of dark power cannot be solved by a large number of people. Besides, something is wrong. According to normal deduction, a large-scale explosion should have occurred in the New York City area. It was chaotic, but now it's business as usual."

Daniel walked to the window, looked out of the window, nodded and said: "You are right, Lord Guardian, so what should we do next?"

Samaleron stood up slowly: "I will check it now, and if necessary, I will notify you again."

"Ah?" Daniel was taken aback, "Master Guardian, can you do it by yourself?"

"Huh?" Samaleron cast a cold glance at the black mage, "Why, do you think I'm old and useless?"

Daniel trembled slightly, and quickly bowed his head and said in a respectful voice: "Don't dare, this subordinate is taking the liberty, please forgive me, Lord Guardian."

Samaleron ignored Daniel, stretched out his hand to draw a circle in front of him, and a circle of light with sparks appeared in front of him. After he stepped in,

The halo then dissipates.

Daniel wouldn't see it. Just after Samaleron passed through the aperture, strands of black mist rose from under his purple robe, covering his whole body. Immediately changed from the image of a highly respected archmage to a standard villain big boss.

"Who? Stop, or you'll shoot!"

A fire circle appeared out of thin air in the dark night, and the nearby NIA agents could see it no matter how blind they were, not to mention that it was Luke's team that blocked the slaughterhouse.

Almost as soon as Samaralon appeared, a dozen red dots fell on him.

"Hmph, the armed forces of mortals? No fun!"

Samaleron shook his finger lightly, and immediately slaughtered all the life forms near the slaughterhouse, and fell into a deep sleep at the same time. Immediately afterwards, an invisible bubble burst out from his fingertips, expanding rapidly, covering the entire slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye.

"Induction...disappeared?"

Inside the New York Temple, Daniel was stunned and said in surprise, "Master Guardian is really powerful, did you eliminate the abnormality in such a short time?"

Samaleron walked down the stairs step by step along the iron door that Sam forced open. When he walked to the end, there was no one on the abandoned platform.

Whether it was Xie Lun or others, even those wolf monsters, or the body of the train conductor, all mysteriously disappeared.

Except for the platform that has been smashed by Xie Lun with a hammer.

Samaralon frowned, looking around cautiously. Maybe it was because of the black mist gushing out from the crack that greatly weakened his perception, or maybe it was caused by other reasons, anyway, he didn't find anything abnormal.

Perhaps the idiot who destroyed the magic circle has already been swallowed by such a terrifying dark force, and there is no place to die, right?

Samarairon thought so, looked up greedily, and gathered in the midair, the black mist that was circling rapidly, murmured: "What a pure power, what a powerful power... I don't know which warrior , How dare you hit the magic circle like this... Hmph, thanks to him, I was able to absorb such pure power hundreds of years in advance, without using those wastes to slowly weaken this magic circle with the souls and blood of innocent people. There's a magic circle."

Samarelon said, raised his hands high, and murmured in his mouth. The swirling black mist in mid-air immediately turned into wisps of breath and merged into his body.

Soon his body began to swell rapidly, almost doubling his size with every breath, and when the black mist in the air was almost absorbed, Samaleron's body had become like a weather balloon full of air. , his head almost hit the ceiling of the platform.

Samaleron didn't pay attention, when he swelled like a blow, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at him greedily.

Tina, who had already put on the phantom gloves, appeared quietly behind Samaleron like a ghost, and stretched out her hand to lightly press on his hind legs as thick as pillars.

In hell, the devil who was tormenting those poor souls with boredom suddenly opened his eyes wide.

This soul... this delicious, powerful, holy, yet corrupt soul...

Damn it, what kind of treasure did Tina's little bitch find?

It couldn't wait to look at the blood pool, and soon it laughed: "It turned out to be the subordinate of that dead bald guy of the ancient one, hehe, the guardian of the New York Temple, Samaraelon, is also a big man."

"Such an idiot is actually eyeing that power. Didn't that dead bald head of Gu Yi warn him not to pay attention there? Impossible, that dead bald head can peek into the future. Maybe the current situation is because she secretly The result of indulgence."

"So my reaction may have been expected by her? It doesn't matter, anyway, I am not at a loss to receive such a powerful soul. It's just this seal..."

The expression on the devil's face suddenly became more serious than ever, and Xie Lun quietly appeared in the pool of blood. It stared at Xie Lun, and after a long time, it murmured: "Gu Yi, you bastard, don't you Are you eyeing this kid too? Humph, don’t dream, your soul belongs to darkness, so this kid’s soul must also belong to hell.”

It gritted its teeth, and suddenly snorted again: "But hell doesn't belong to me, and I really need to raise my stakes. Forget it, anyway, this seal has been broken, so let's take advantage of that brat."

It moved its hands quickly on the blood pool, and an invisible but extremely powerful force was sent to Tina's body out of thin air.

Tina's whole body trembled, her eyes burst into raging green flames. At the same time, the green light spheres condensed rapidly behind her, and finally condensed into three green light spheres.

"Curse of the soul! Exile from the void!!!"

Tina shouted loudly, and three green light spheres merged into her body, forming a green light wave as thick as a water tank, which crashed into Samaleron's body.

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