I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 211 Poor Samaralon

Following this wave of "powerful indoctrination" by Tina, looking at the black balloon of Samaraelon, it changed color in a short while. From deep and noble black to environmentally friendly noble green.

That green, from the Tianling cover to the soles of the feet in one breath, the whole body glows green, so look for a green hat that can glow.

The moment he was poured into the green light wave, Samaraelon lost control over his body, and the huge dark power he had absorbed flowed freely through his body.

He could only watch himself, under the influence of that terrifying dark force, gradually mutate and blur...

Samaraelon didn't make it to the end, and his soul was sucked into the endless abyss.

Poor Samaraelon, the archmage from Kama Taj, the right-hand man of the ancient one supreme mage, the guardian of the New York Temple, a powerful figure who can kill countless ordinary people with a snap of his fingers.

If it was a head-on battle, killing Serentina and the others would be the same as crushing an ant. The big boss, under the intervention of two GMs hiding behind the scenes, just burped aggrievedly.

Not even a last word was left behind.

However, Samaraelon's soul has already been dragged into hell. But his physical body remained in reality, only turning into a translucent green fat man.

Tina's delicate body shook, and she almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, the demon knew that it was still useful to keep Tina, so he didn't use all his strength, otherwise Tina would follow Samaraelon back to hell at this time.

However, the devil used her body as a carrier to sneak attack on Samaleron, which was not without benefits for Tina. At this time, Tina has already gained the control of Samaraelon's physical body, and Samaraelon, who has lost his soul, is equivalent to Tina's second clone.

Tina made a random move, and Samaleron's body began to shrink. In a short time, he changed from a big green fat man with a height of more than ten meters to a...big green fat man with a height of two meters.

The chubby figure was almost completely retracted into the neck and head, only revealing a pair of small green eyes, and the stomach was drooping to the ground, so that the legs and feet could not be seen at all.

"Okay, head, it's done."

Panting heavily, Tina leaned on the fat green man. Not to mention, it's soft and comfortable.

"Well, there are still two minutes, enough!"

Xie Lun quickly walked out of the phantom barrier set up by Sam, pointing to the broken platform: "Tina, let this fat man lift the whole platform."

Tina just had a thought, and Samaleron slid to the side of the platform (I can’t help it, I can’t see my feet moving, it looks like a balloon sliding on the ground from a distance),

A pair of giant palms stretched out from the huge round body, and with a sudden swing, the entire platform was thrown into the air.

There is a circular deep pit below, filled with an unknown depth of black viscous liquid. There are countless filth and blackened skeleton corpses floating on it.

Tina quickly covered her nose and complained, "It stinks."

"That's for sure. God knows how many years it has been fermented. It has become an old soup."

Xie Lun simply put on the gas mask on himself, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Tina, let this fat man drink all of these things."

"Huh?" Tina was dumbfounded, "Are you sure?"

"Nonsense, it has now transformed into a creature of another dimension, and drinking these things will have no effect at all." Xie Lun shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, the time is almost up."

Tina stuck out her tongue, and quickly directed Samaraelon to step forward. She opened her mouth wide, and sucked in the disgusting black liquid like a whirling cloud.

Tina and Xie Lun both felt their scalps go numb and wanted to feel sick and retch. But Samaleron didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and even the green light on his body seemed to be even more dazzling.

After absorbing all the black liquid in the deep pit, Xie Lun turned on a few lighting sticks and threw them down. There was a red thing on the top of the deep pit, but it was too far away to see clearly.

"Donnie, jump off with me!"

Although the pit was more than ten meters deep, Xie Lun and Donnie jumped into it without hesitation. I saw that this red thing was a very simple and dilapidated red wooden box, and the whole body was tightly tied with iron chains.

Xie Lun squatted down and looked at the wrist-thick iron chain, which was engraved with various runes on the surface. More importantly, these runes are very evil at first glance, either a sheep's head or a skeleton.

In addition, the iron chain was finally torn into five corners, and nailed deeply into the ground with iron nails in the shape of a sheep's head and skull.

At this glance, one can tell that there is something extremely important hidden in the wooden box.

"Donnie, cut this chain off with your knife!"

Before the words fell, Downey suddenly drew out his knife, only to hear the "clinking" sound of metal, and black air rose from where the iron chain was broken. Condensed into the shape of a small skull in the air, screamed, and rushed into the black long knife in Downey's hand.

Downey's face changed slightly, and he clearly felt that the evil spirit of his knife had increased a little.

Xie Lun opened the wooden box at the same time.

I saw a five-inch long linen strip spread flat inside the huge wooden box.

"..." Xie Lun looked at the lucky BUFF that had just disappeared, stretched out his hand to pinch the piece of cloth, gritted his teeth and took a breath, "It's only a second away, it's only a second away, it's black? What the hell? Stuff? After tossing around for a long time, you even cheated a seemingly remarkable person, and finally gave me a piece of rotten cloth?"

"This is no ordinary rotten cloth, this is a polluted rotten cloth."

A voice as gentle as jade, but never heard before, sounded behind Xie Lun.

Xie Lun turned around in an instant, and the cloth strip in his hand had been replaced by a pistol at some point. But after he saw the appearance of the comer, he simply put down the gun, frowned and said, "How long have you been watching in the dark?"

The mysterious man covered in a yellow cloak and robe said calmly, "You know me?"

Xie Lun snorted, put away his pistol, and said angrily, "Don't look down on us ordinary people, Master Gu, I'm still an NIA agent anyway."

"Ha ha."

The mysterious man took off his cloak, revealing a handsome... big bald head.

Gu Yi looked at Xie Lun interestingly: "Impossible, even you NIA, it is absolutely impossible to know my identity."

"Believe it or not, you have the final say on how big your fist is." Xie Lun pointed at the motionless Downey, "By the way, you should be gentle, these are my right-hand men, but don't make them into a vegetable. "

"Don't worry, it's just a small space spell."

Gu Yi walked up to Xie Lun, stretched out his hand, and the linen strip that Xie Lun had taken into Xiaocao's body had already appeared in her hand. Strange to say, the seemingly ordinary strip of cloth, in Gu Yi's hands, gave off a faint yellow glow.

And following that ray of light, Gu Yi's fingers made a "sizzling" sound, and a wisp of faint blue smoke rose.

"I used to wrap the holy body of the Holy Son Jesus in a shroud," Gu Yi flicked his finger, and the strip of cloth flew towards Xie Lun, then rubbed his fingers, and laughed softly, "Do you know the Shroud of Turin? Actually, back then The complete shroud was divided into countless pieces for various reasons afterwards, and only a relatively large piece was kept in the Cathedral of Turin."

Xie Lun caught the cloth strip and looked suspiciously at Gu Yi: "Is it true? Why does it shine in your hand but not in mine? You won't fool me with your spells, will you?"

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