Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

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It's him again.

Still him.

always him.

Saito Lak is the most obsessed with the earth among the dimension demon gods, and he can be regarded as the most obsessed one. Although other people also want to come to the earth to get a piece of the pie, they will not go back and forth like him and stay here.

He Shenyan and a vote of Kama Taj Mage are about to have physical discomfort with him, and they can meet this red bastard every time the dimensional invasion event occurs. Not to mention, he always likes to play smartly with some of his self-consciously advanced strategies.

The crimson behemoth that just protruded its head had a huge, ferocious head, and the part just protruded from the black hole was a full two hundred meters long. It looked terrifying, but He Shenyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with it at all, he didn't want this thing to come out of the black hole completely.

He clenched his right fist and punched it. A terrifying sonic boom sounded.

T'Challa, who was standing on the ground, almost fell to the ground - his electronic eyes could not capture the mage's figure, and what was even more terrifying was that a long white streak was shot in the sky. Then, he heard the wailing of the giant beast, and the blood that covered the sky like raindrops.

He Shenyan turned around and stayed in the air. Looking at the result of this punch, his expression was unusually happy. He grinned and laughed. "Now I understand why Superman doesn't like to use his brains so much..."

When fists can do everything, conspiracy becomes irrelevant.

Cytorak's scarlet beast was still wailing, and the mage's punch didn't just pierce it. In fact, he went straight through its body and sowed the seeds of destruction in its body. Thousands of timed magic bombs were placed in the beast's body by He Shenyan in just two seconds.

Now is a good time to watch fireworks.

The throat of the scarlet behemoth began to swell abnormally, its flesh and blood bulged high, and it exploded after reaching a certain node. The large chunks of flesh and blood were blown all over the place. This beast didn't have to suffer such horror, but it's a pity that its owner made it for aggression.

Therefore, He Shenyan had to send it a rather painful death.

The mage pinched his fingers, and hundreds of portals opened beside the beast's head, collecting all its lost flesh and blood. They were collected and transformed in the mage's pocket dimension, and then, a huge blade made of the magic power of Cytorak's creation protruded from a just-opened portal.

There is a joke that only circulates in the magic world,

It says so.

"You're going to hit back against big Cytorak creations with something bigger than them. I think it's probably because Cytorak has a super tiny dick, so he's always so hungry for big things. Like a huge amount of magic, and our souls on Earth."

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on He Shenyan's mouth.

He didn't hold the knife directly, but held it with his mental tentacles - one hundred and seventy meters long, the blade of the same source as the crimson beast began to light up a little bit, from the tail to the knife At the same time, the energy that was continuously emitted in circles began to spread from the blade to the entire sky.

After three seconds, it was lifted.

Standing on the ground, T'Challa couldn't help squinting his eyes. His electronic eyes supported him to do this, but he actually didn't need to squint to protect his eyes at all-the reason for this was because His human memory and certain habits were at work.

The hind legs of his two mechanical legs were opened, and the sharp mechanical thorns protruded from them, firmly digging into the ground. The huge robot that had previously fought Hulk also disintegrated again, turning into hundreds of solid shields and standing in front of him. Rao is so, and the gust of wind that suddenly came in the next second also almost blew him away.

Then, there was a loud sound like a planet exploding—T'Challa was sure that people all over Africa could hear that sound. After the wind had subsided a little, he finally raised his head from behind the shields.

The sky turned scarlet, and the lifeless corpse of the scarlet behemoth hung beside the hollow. It had been completely cut open, and the whole body was terrible. The near-substantial, crimson power belonging to Cytorak drifted into the air, but it didn't exist for long.

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They quickly drifted away in one direction as if attracted by something. He Shenyan stood in that direction. He didn't move, but absorbed the power belonging to Cytorak little by little.

——There is a saying that is good, if you want to defeat a monster, you can’t do it without the determination to become a monster yourself.

In just two hours since its launch, He Shenyan has already "eaten" a zombie sentinel who can be said to be a god, as well as this crimson behemoth who died just after his appearance. In fact, the strength of the latter is not worse than that of the former. It is the crystallization of Cytorak's power, and this thing definitely has the ability to destroy the world.

It's a pity that it met the Master.

He Shenyan let out a full burp without image, and He Shenyan, whose eyes were filled with a mixture of golden and crimson brilliance, slowly landed on the ground. T'Challa stared at him, his steel-cast face was no longer expressionless, but with a smile on his face. Humanized concerns.

"...my energy probe tells me that you just absorbed those red energies."

"Yes."

"Is it good for you to do this?" T'Challa asked. "In the few seconds we spoke, your energy level rose a lot... Can human beings really withstand such terrifying power?"

"Don't underestimate human willpower, T'Challa. Are you not an example yourself?"

The mage smiled lightly, raised his hand and tapped his steel breastplate. A thumping sound echoed over the wasteland. "And, I had to do it," he said.

"What do you mean?" T'Challa asked again. "must?"

"Yeah." The mage nodded lightly, turned around, and stared at the void in the sky.

"I'm almost alone against all dimension demon gods, T'Challa. Whether you want to admit it or not, this level of battle is not something you can intervene in. No one can, only me."

"I am Earth's last line of defense - like Gu Yi, my ally is myself, and I have no backup and no help to count on. So if I don't do something dangerous, we have no Hope to win."

After a long silence, with a trace of unwillingness, T'Challa asked: "Not even Thor? I have his contact information. If you need, I can send him a message within fifteen minutes, as long as he wants. , back to Earth through the Rainbow Bridge is only a matter of two minutes."

"Yes, T'Challa. Not even Thor."

From T'Challa's angle, he could just see He Shenyan's profile. The half of the face was expressionless, and the jawline was extremely hard, like some kind of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years. The radiance in the eyes has gradually subsided, and only occasionally can see the golden and scarlet rays of light twinkling around each other.

"...I see, then, is there anything else I can do to help?"

"Actually, there is."

He Shenyan turned around and smiled.

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"That should be fine...Come, Rajiv, let's try."

Dynasty beckoned Rajiv, his right hand floated with a shapeless white glow. At this time, it is constantly changing its shape, and it looks quite beautiful.

Hearing his words, Rajiv walked over with difficulty, but after just a few steps, he was covered in sweat. Like Wang, there was a cloud of the same glow floating on his right hand.

Wang solemnly stretched out his right hand, and the glow floated out, and Rajiv did the same. The moment the glow left the palm of their hand, they invariably summoned frost covering the palm of their hand. Hissing noises and hot steam rose up, covering their faces.

Rajiv exhaled comfortably—the white glow was extremely hot, and even through the armor, it almost burned his hand. Cooling treatment is necessary, otherwise the hand cannot remain stable and the next step cannot be performed.

"are you ready?"

Wang asked, and he got a slight nod from Rajiv.

The two looked at each other, and the right hand popped out through the high-temperature steam. The magic power poured out from the circulation opening preset by the armor, and was shaped into a circle by their spiritual power, which was wrapped in two rays of light. accompany

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With a violent tremor, two minutes later, two balls took their place and stood on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He complained and said, "Damn it, I haven't used this trick for so long, I'm a little rusty."

"Who would have thought we'd still need this to open the doors of the Holy of Holies? I thought I'd never have to sneak into the library to read books after my apprenticeship."

"You're too embarrassed to say that? All you read are the diaries of female mages."

"So what? They're in the library for a reason."

"Haha." Wang Pi laughed twice without laughing. In the years when the diary was born, the diary was really just a diary, not something written for others to read. Therefore, those female mages who have left their names in history will not hide what they have done at all.

In a way, those diaries can be seen as some kind of pornographic novels.

Rajiv knew he was wrong and had no intention of arguing with him. The serious-faced Frenchman coughed twice and opened a portal to the gate of the Holy of Holies. The orb followed them through the portal.

The king raised his head and glanced at the gate of the Holy of Holies. The door of this building, which is completely invisible to mortals, has a simple mark on it, and eight different runes are glowing on it. Seeing this scene, his heart finally let go.

The runes are still in operation, and the safety of the Sanctuary is at least guaranteed. But why Strange could not be contacted is still a point of caution.

They stood apart, each holding a ball, slowly crushing it, and the overflowing light quickly spread all over the body. The rune on the door made a low hum, driving the door to slowly open. Wang and Rajiv walked in quickly, but the scene inside made them both startled.

- That's not what it should look like in the Holy of Holies.

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