Marvel's Random Summoner

“Young god, either you take the initiative to go to the hell under your jurisdiction to get your brother’s soul back, or I will send you there.” Old Master Leng was obviously too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Loki.

Sol’s direct death, although Old Master Leng does not need to bear any direct responsibility, but his friend’s son is hung on his own territory, where to put his face, even if the murderer is another son of his friend…

“Watch your attitude, mortal, you are speaking to the king of Asgard now, respectfully!!!!” It seems that the magic gun in his hand gave Loki some… Confidence, this young god’s, changed his previous style, and very strongly “reminded” Old Master Leng.

As soon as Old Master Leng heard Loki’s words, he was instantly happy, this young man is afraid that labor and management will not have a good excuse to go to Asgard to make trouble, right?

Thinking of this, Old Master Leng glanced at the group of younger brothers beside him, grinned, and said to his guys with a smile: “Does anyone want to try how resistant a god is?” ”

“Mr. Leng, can we calm down? Although I don’t know the contradiction between you and Asgard, there is really no good way for Earth to resist a force led by a god right now… And don’t you just look at what’s going on? People’s big killers are still here! ~~”However, before his own little brothers could speak, Coulson persuaded Old Master Leng with a bitter face.

Although I heard Old Master Leng say that he and Odin had paid homage to the knob, but this year, these things, who is so accurate, and people have died a son on the earth, but the murderer is another son of the people, who knows, whether the god king will finally throw his anger on the earth because he has nowhere to vent?

Also, Coulson was really worried that Mr. Leng ran to Asgard to make a fuss, and finally made things completely out of control.

At that time, who will suffer? It must be their little characters on Earth.

“The big killer? Are you talking about this destroyer? After hearing Coulson’s words, Old Master Leng pointed to the destroyer who was still on standby over there with some disdain, and asked very casually.

“Of course, that thing suddenly turned that green fat guy who didn’t beat him to death for half a day into scum… Doesn’t that illustrate its power? Coulson nodded, glanced at the destroyer very jealously, and said with great concern.

After Coulson finished speaking, Old Master Leng glanced at the destroyer, then at the hammer not far away, took a deep breath, and walked towards the hammer.

“Hey, what are you doing? Don’t touch Lao Tzu’s noble body, and, if it’s convenient, find me a quick rag, I’m so dusty to wipe it… Myrnir was still struggling with the injury he had just received, and suddenly the hammer was gripped, and immediately pulled Myrnir’s attention back to “in front of him”.

“Gee… To be honest, I kind of regret that you learned to speak. And your face really makes me a little… Can’t accept it… Old Master Leng squatted down and muttered in disgust while poking Myrniel’s “face”.

“When I grow a face like this, isn’t it thanks to you? Is there a little conscience? Do you atrium people like to do things and shake the pot clean? The funny face on Myrnir’s hammer instantly revealed a “anger”, and he roared angrily at Old Master Leng.

“Fortunately, my magic pen is a one-off, otherwise I will have to add some new tricks to you…” Old Master Leng raised his eyebrows, said with some sighs, and then directly picked up Myrniel.

“This is impossible, Odin’s old stick has put a curse on labor and management… How can you be a funny thing????! The moment Myrnir was picked up by Old Master Leng, several black lines appeared on that funny face in an instant, and he asked Old Master Leng in shock.

“Look at your unseen appearance…” Old Master Leng raised the Myrnir in his hand and said very contemptuously.

Then, with Myrnir’s “shocked” expression, he took out a somewhat quaint and worn parchment roll from his pocket and showed it to Myrnir.

“Behold!! Odin’s old stick had drunk too much of the royal contract signed by himself, but the labor and management were the people who had half of the management rights of the Nine Realms!!! You are a broken hammer, and you dare to fight with labor and management? What about teasing stuffiness? Then, after Old Master Leng finished speaking, he put the scroll into his pocket.

Although Myrnir is just a hammer, after being transformed by Old Master Leng’s “Mark Divine Pen”, he already has a fairly mature consciousness.

Now he has understood why Old Master Leng can pick himself up so easily, but… The power of Thor in his core did not seem to have the slightest reaction to this new holder.

“Hahahaha… You are a funny thing, even if you pick up labor and management, you can’t be Thor!!!! As if he felt that he had some confidence, Myrnir laughed maniacally.

“Shhhh Do you like to be a thunderer as a laborer? Besides, who said that if you can’t use the power of Thor, you can’t put electricity? Old Master Leng pouted and muttered with disdain.

Disgrace in front of a hammer? Just kidding, he really thought he was Odin’s own son?

Without the recognition of the power of Thor, this is meaningless to Old Master Leng at all, whether it is the fist sleeve of Mr. Saitama in his hand, or all kinds of strange props thrown at home, whatever, take it out, scare Sol is not the same as playing?

Now, of course… Old Master Leng can’t let a broken hammer look at himself.

After thinking for a moment, Old Master Leng’s eyes lit up, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then, a golden disc “magic array” suddenly appeared behind Old Master Leng, if any former fellow villagers saw it, it is estimated that they would know that the so-called “magic array” behind Old Master Leng was actually the “gate” of the king’s treasure house of a certain golden shining tsundere king.

It’s just that this treasure house of kings summoned by Old Master Leng does not have as many treasures as that Tsundere King, and it all depends on Old Master Leng to fill it in by himself.

“The caring heart of Professor Raiden Yang!” With Old Master Leng’s words, a blue ball of light slowly appeared in the king’s treasure house.

The moment Old Master Leng fused with that azure ball of light, the sky and the earth instantly lost color, and the clouds were dense, like a natural disaster like a natural disaster, and everyone present was scared and didn’t know what to do.

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