Marvel: Creating the Strongest Saint

The Ancient One Mage quickly manipulated the Eye of Agamotto, and then instantly took Li Hui out of this dark dimension.

"Huhu, scared to death!" Gu Yi was not bad, after scaring himself, he sent himself back to Hell's Kitchen, and now Li Hui is lying on the bed with a confused face.

I thought that I had broken through the sixth sense and would be invincible if I got the small universe, but I didn't expect that with a look from Dormammu, my small universe would almost be unbearable.

Sure enough, he is not the one who hangs on the wall of Zilong, bursts his clothes, and pokes his eyes to improve his ability. So, this matter of creating holy clothes must be put on the agenda!

However, it is not a simple matter to create a holy robe, relying on this fragment in his hand that he doesn't know when it will be recovered, at most he can make a core.

The rest, in short, are poor!

Why don't you go to Comrade Tony Stark, the head of the novice village

?

The idea was very good, but when this idea first appeared, Li Hui dismissed the plan again. Tony should still be in the desert now, and it will be some time before he really breaks away from the iron armor and becomes Iron Man. And he doesn't know where he is, and if he doesn't wear a holy robe, he will be hurt by teleporting.

"Alas, it would be great if I could invite a few people to be coaches, and I could be a shopkeeper or something, how happy!".

Looking at this martial arts hall that had not been open for a week, Li Hui sighed a little in his heart. It's really sad that I haven't opened the door for a week, and I don't know how much money I've lost!

That's when Matt's phone called.

"Hi, my friend!" Li Hui took the phone, but a deep voice came from the other end.

"Hello Mr. Satan, we already know about New York, we are very interested in your power, I wonder if you would like to cooperate with us?"

"Who are you, where is Matt?" Li Hui's face immediately changed, and at this moment, Li Hui's spiritual power began to spread out from the martial arts hall and spread throughout the scope of Hell's Kitchen.

"Don't be so cold, I know you care about your friends, Mr. Satan, but we promise that we won't hurt your friends until you agree to work with us. With that, a strange roar came from the other end of the phone.

"What do you say, Mr. Matt?".

"Roar!" there was a roar and a crash on the other side of the phone. After Li Hui heard this voice, his whole face and breakthrough to the freezing point.

"Address!".

"Let me know if you're agreeing to cooperate, or else... Hey, hey..."

"Bang!".

There was a gunshot on the other end of the phone, but Li Hui knew that these guys would never be stupid enough to tear Matt's ticket before he arrived.

However, I am also grateful for this gunshot.

Li Hui already knew where this group of people was hiding, this group of damn bastards, actually kidnapped their friends when they weren't paying attention.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Matt is now tied to an electric chair with high-voltage wires tied up and down his body, and if he doesn't cooperate, the demons will tear themselves up.

However, Matt doesn't want his friends to risk his life to save him.

But at this time, Matt's mind had an extra voice: "Hey, I didn't expect our famous Mr. Daredevil to have this day..."

Matt was overjoyed, but it didn't take long for his heart to start worrying again.

Although he knows that Li Hui is powerful, the people here should not be underestimated!

But in the next second, Matt was stunned to see a shadow appear in front of him, and with the sound of a sonic boom next to his ears, more than a dozen black-clothed people in front of him all turned into powder at that moment.

"Welcome Mr. Satan to my world!".

At this moment, a relatively hollow voice appeared in this space.

Li Hui just thought about untying Matt, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked coldly in the direction where the microphone appeared: "Damn vampire, come out, I promise not to kill you!".

As soon as the words fell, a huge vampire bat appeared in the space at the bottom. The handsome-looking, but pale-faced vampire straightened his clothes and appeared silently in front of him.

“？"

Li Hui showed his doubts: "Does this mean that you know that you are going to hang up?"

"My name, Dracula!" How could the arrogant bloodline allow the stupid Orientals to insult their bloodline, but before the words fell, he saw countless fist shadows appear in his abdomen, and a familiar and cold voice reappeared.

"Meteor Punch!".

Boom!

Before this blood friend known as Dracula could react, the ground exploded, and endless fist shadows bombarded him, and under the blessing of this powerful small universe, Dracula was directly bombarded to the ground without any reaction.

"Huh, tui!".