Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Angron knew very little about this world - based on the information provided by the tree people, he could only draw one conclusion.

Be careful yourself.

The tree man did not hide anything and told all the information it knew. This is a world with many powerful people, and He Shenyan is somehow involved in it.

And these many connections have become the key to saving him.

The Lord of Red Sand raised his legs and walked forward. He didn't walk very fast, but he was careful enough. Huge trees blocked the sky, and even the view of the sky was completely blocked. The ground was extremely muddy, and if he didn't have magnetic boots,

I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to help.

There are many wild animals in the forest, and one of them seems to be the overlord here. They are giant bears, even much taller than Angron.

Fortunately, these giant bears were not stupid. They could feel the cruel threat from Angron and spontaneously moved out of the way without him driving them away, not even daring to get close to him.

About half an hour later, he finally walked out of this vast dark forest. What appeared in front of him was a vast plain with fertile land and luxuriant weeds. However, it looked a little strange.

The helmet's analysis function had already been activated, but no trace of human presence was detected. Logically speaking, such fertile land would attract many herdsmen - Angron could see the sheep grazing leisurely.

, but only half of the person could be seen.

After a moment, he raised his head, stared at the huge tree in the distance, raised his hand to feel the golden light emitted by it, and then removed his helmet.

——With a certain anger, the Lord of Red Sand took a deep breath of the air of this other world.

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Storm Hill is an ancient name. Some people speculate that it is because of the ancient castle on the hill, Fengsha City. Some scholars also say that it is because of the howling storm that never dissipates on the hill.

What is the truth? Like the owner of Fengsha City, he has disappeared in the wind. All that is left is the castle, the storm, and a ruin.

Today, the pre-level ruins below the hill received a special visitor.

He's a bad visitor, obviously.

He was as tall as a giant, with a ferocious helmet, pitch-black armor, and a cloak as red as blood behind him.

Nobles would not wear it like this. They prefer gorgeous armor. Adventurers would not wear it like this. They like light leather armor. Knights would not wear it like this. They are not qualified. I am afraid only demigods would like it.

I'm afraid only they can afford to wear such armor.

A person who is qualified to wear such a thick armor that looks like a land-based fortress is certainly not an ordinary person. If you insist on speaking, it is only the fact that he is unarmed that seems weirder.

Therefore, the soldier captain of the ruins before the checkpoint, a low-level knight, quickly came up to him. His original intention was to say hello, but the giant didn't even look at him.

Unfamiliar syllables burst out from his mouth, cold, chilling, and terrifying. The soldier captain's body trembled uncontrollably and he put his hand on his waist. However, before his hand could be placed on the handle, it was already touched by a hand.

He grabbed his neck.

In his eyes, the world seemed to have gone dark. Everything quickly went away, leaving only the black shadow in front of him. It was terrifying, deep, and huge—and it carried a chill that made the soul seem to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sentence that he couldn't understand at all, but he could still understand its meaning from those few syllables.

He didn't need to know what this sentence meant, because he had already seen it through the scarlet eyepiece.

There was a scratch and he died.

Throwing away the still warm body, Angron heard a loud horn sound. This made a sinister smile appear on the corner of his mouth - very good, very good.

Raising his right hand, he pulled out a giant ax wrapped with golden lightning from the void. The exaggerated amplitude and ferocious shape made it look naturally intimidating, not to mention that it had begun to flow from Angron's back.

The blood was flowing out. They were wrapped around his armor and seemed to fit very well.

Red and black, lightning and a giant axe—the giant raised his hand and took steps. The ground trembled, and the soldiers looked at the giant in front of them blankly and helplessly.

what is this?

Is this... the enemy?

Are we going to fight an enemy like this?

Their questions are destined not to be answered, because Angron knew his purpose from the beginning. He came here to kill, to pave a path for himself with the corpses of many strong men. At the end of this road,

This is He's life.

Moreover, these soldiers were not human in his eyes, and it was difficult to even call them a subspecies. They had the shape and appearance of humans, but the inside was rotten and filled with the same putrid smell as the giant tree. It was disgusting and made him feel uncomfortable.

feel hate.

He simply walked up to them and swung his axe.

"Boom——!"

It is difficult to say that this is the sound of thunder, but more like the roar of some giant beast. In the eyes of the soldiers, they could not even capture the trajectory of this blow. Amidst the thunder, they trembled and collapsed -

-Then they died.

The corpses were scattered on the ground, and the smell of burnt lake and smoke were everywhere. Angron raised his legs and walked over their corpses expressionlessly, suddenly realizing that his heart was as hard as iron, which was probably the reason why the Emperor insisted on him coming.

one.

If Sanguinius or Fulgrim were here, they would probably use gentler methods. But he was different. In his heart, these aliens were different from He Shenyan. There was no comparison between them.

Not even enough for him to show a trace of politeness.

He had already felt that somewhere on the hill, there was the aura of a strong man - just as he was thinking this, Angron suddenly raised his head, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face under the helmet.

.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, a calm, wise, but furious voice slowly sounded in the smoke: "What atrocities...! Who are you?! How dare you attack gold?"

A member of the tree commits such a cruel crime?!"

In its eyes, Angron did not answer its question. He just stood there arrogantly carrying the axe. There was nothing in those red eyes, only calm nothingness - the next second, what it thought

, Angron's face suddenly dissolved.

It showed a face that shocked it. The firm and unshakable will made it slightly startled. Then, it heard a cold word.

"bring it on."

It didn't understand the meaning, but it could see it from Angron's actions.

The battle has already begun.