Marvel's Random Summoner

Fear, pain, and endless negative energy flow freely across this land.

In front of the “portal” formed by the hellish flames, Mephisto’s phantom had almost condensed into a complete entity, with boundless anger, releasing a shockwave full of negative energy to the surroundings.

Ordinary people, maybe before they get closer, will be turned into some mindless zombies by that strange energy fluctuation.

However, all this, for the cold old man who wore his equipment and was in a full state, was just like a fresh breeze, without the slightest harm.

To be honest, this set of equipment on him is actually quite contradictory.

The big sword in his hand is the weapon of the god slayer, but the plate armor on his body is a set of spiritual protection armor blessed by the gods.

“Why does it feel a little wrong?! ~”In the blink of an eye, Old Master Leng had already arrived in front of Mephisto.

But looking at the appearance of this Mephisto in front of him, Old Master Leng couldn’t help but wonder.

Originally, he thought that Mephisto would come to Earth in a relatively incomplete state, but at the very least, it had to be the kind with most of Mephisto’s sanity.

But this Mephisto in front of mephisto… In every way, it looks like Mephisto has forgotten his brain when he goes out.

The shocking huge energy, almost comparable to A’s body, perfectly shows the demeanor of a Lord of the First Realm, but…

“Roar!!!!!” Just when Old Master Leng was extremely puzzled, the “brainless Mephisto” in front of him suddenly roared up to the sky like a little monster in some salted egg superman.

Old Master Leng, who thought that this “little monster” was going to be amplified, was fully on guard, but after waiting for a while, this “little monster” had no other action except for the voice just now.

“Disconnected????” Old Master Leng looked at Mephisto, who was completely still, stunned, and muttered with some uncertainty.

After a while, Mr. Leng found that this Mephisto was really likely to “drop the line”, so he decided to adhere to his usual style of “having a cheap style that does not occupy the WBD, and got closer to Mephisto.”

“Bang bang” Old Master Leng who barely reached Mephisto’s knee position directly took some of the simplest and most direct measures for this big man… “Pediure!”

First kicked Mephisto three feet, found that Mephisto still did not move, and then, Old Master Leng also completely let go, raised the big sword in his hand, and shone Mephisto Xiaoton’s “Mad Demon Eighteen Slash”

After a while, the kung fu “boom”, half of the calf of Festor was planted to the ground.

“This is too boring…” Looking at Mephisto, who still didn’t react after falling to the ground, Old Master Leng shook his head and muttered with a sigh.

Immediately afterwards, Old Master Leng was a big man, and on Mephisto’s long-horned head, he raised the big sword in his hand, and he was about to end this farce.

But.. At the moment when this big sword was about to pierce Mephisto’s braincase, Old Master Leng suddenly felt a shaking under his feet, and immediately after, endless hell flames ignited on Mephisto’s body.

Although Old Master Leng didn’t care much about the burning of this flame, it was difficult to clean up his equipment if it was blackened, and then he jumped suddenly, and a silver light falling blade flew ten meters away from Mephisto.

“Enough!!!! You guy!! Can’t we talk about some morality?!!! A person who has no way to fight back, you also fight?!!! After “back online”, Mephisto supported his body with his arms, stared at Leng Jun with extreme anger and roared.

Old Master Leng looked at Mephisto with some surprise, for Mephisto so… The duty of “down-to-earth”, Mr. Leng really had some doubts about whether this goods was taken away by his own little fellow.

After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke, “Say, where are you an ancient traverser?” What kind of morality is it about, am I talking to a devil? ”

“In order to deal with you, I have carefully studied your preferences… Isn’t it often said in martial arts novels that decent characters do not do anything to unarmed people?! Mephisto froze for a moment, and then said to Leng Jun very proudly, but after speaking, this product reacted, specially, this product is not the same as the decent characters mentioned in those martial arts novels.

“Young man… Novels or something, just look at it, don’t take it seriously, besides… You are not a master of weapons… “How could Old Master Leng not have expected that Mephisto would delve into martial arts novels for him? It’s so touching.

Mephisto glanced at his reimbursed calf, used the energy to condense it again, slowly stood up, looked down at Leng Jun’s unusually pretentious opening, and said, “Seeing my perfect body, you know the fear?” Now, do you regret the insult you insulted me? ”

“You’re pulling it. Still afraid, still regretful? I don’t believe it, you just dropped the line, just to see the actions of labor and management. Old Master Leng pouted when he heard this, and complained to Mephisto with great disdain.

Just when these two goods were dismantling each other, on the other side, the “masses” watching the battle were confused and didn’t know why, didn’t they say that there was a big battle with full scores for special effects? How did a daze be cut for a while, and after falling, stand up, how did these two goods start a “friendly chat”?

“You know him better… Can you tell me what the situation is now? Coulson looked at Mephisto’s exaggerated body, he was very worried, but… The situation at the scene was not as he imagined, the sky fell apart, and the battle was dark.

“From what I know about my brother-in-law, I think he should be trying to intimidate this Hell Monarch in a seductive way and make him change his appearance and become a demon again.” Pietro frowned when he heard this, pinched his chin, and said nonsense very seriously.

Coulson looked at Pietro’s serious expression and couldn’t help but think, “If I hadn’t known you a long time ago, I really thought you were telling the truth.” ”

“Maybe the boss turned over old accounts, didn’t they do business before?” It seems that Mephisto owes our boss something, and it is estimated that the boss wants to negotiate the price before starting a war… “Logan didn’t talk like Pietro, but… His words, saying them, also made Coulson spend a while to digest. _

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