Wizards of the Marvel Universe

Although he only has one level of strength left now.

Yan Chen knows that he is different. He is much stronger than before.

Of course, this is because his soul has merged with the Phoenix Fox.

According to legend, this phoenix has extraordinary magical abilities. Even after death, it can be reborn infinitely. Its tears are the supreme healing treasure.

But now, not only has his own magical power been greatly improved.

He alone has achieved a physique that is immune to fire and can spray out terrible fire damage.

Not only that.

Yan Chen also knows that he, the Animagus, has even unlocked a terrible achievement.

A height that even the legendary wizard Merlin cannot reach.

Thinking of this.

At this time, Yan Chen has walked into the room at the back of the church.

In the dim little room, thick candles were burning, providing the only lighting.

"Phoenix?"

Seeing someone coming in.

There was a confused shout from inside.

"Why is there only one other person?"

"No, you are not Phoenix at all?"

With this exclamation, the deep shadow inside suddenly swayed under the light.

"Then who do you think I am?"

Yan Chen said.

As he finished speaking, his figure suddenly walked from the shadows into the light.

"Impossible, how could it be you!"

"No! Are you not dead?"

The crowd over there gasped.

They had never thought that a dead person would come back to life.

"So, did this guy kill them?"

Thinking of this possibility, everyone tensed up.

A slightly strong smell of blood slowly drifted in from outside the house, causing their pupils to shrink slightly.

A man with slightly bulging muscles stepped forward first.

He showed a ferocious smile, looked at the man who was supposed to be dead in front of him and said

"Come to think of it, I killed you with one strike. Seeing you like this, I remembered how you were pierced by the magic blade.......body..."

He was still explaining his words.

But a dazzling green light was even more conspicuous in the dark environment.

Along with it came a sentence from Yan Chen:

""Avada Kedavra!"

This spell was like a whisper from the underworld, reaching the ears of everyone present.

It was also personally delivered into the body of the muscular man in front of him.

"ah!....."

A heart-wrenching cry of pain came out of his mouth. With such a painful cry, one can naturally imagine how much pain he has endured.

As his pupils continued to shrink, his entire tall and strong body fell backwards, making a heavy sound on the ground.

There was no wound on the surface of his body.

He did not seem to be cut all over by the"God of Swords".

But this spell, as the first of the Unforgivable Curses, is far superior to many offensive magics.

It can be said to be an instant death magic that directly hits the soul of others through flesh and blood.

The cursed person dies immediately, and usually no trace is left. Only one person has survived in history. Even Dumbledore and Voldemort could only die under this magic.

Not to mention this kind of minion character in front of him.

After all, this extremely evil and cruel black magic, once used on a person, will result in life imprisonment in Azkaban (wizard prison).

"you...."

"Since you killed him!"

Everyone took a breath. Although they all knew that the young wizard was a newcomer with great potential, what was the magic just now?

"He who kills others will be killed!"

"You bunch of trash, come on! Let's review our learning experience in Kamaji Mahal!"

Yan Chen said lightly.

After integrating the memories of the past owner of his body, he also roughly understood the magic system in this world.

Different from his own world, which is more inclined to explore its own magic system.

The magicians in this Marvel world draw energy from the vitality of heaven and earth, and then use external forces to cast spells.

Swish! Swish! Swish!!

Gorgeous and dazzling magic sparks continued to bloom on the opposite side.

Obviously, the magician group on the opposite side has successfully communicated with the outside world and absorbed magic power from it.

Looking at the figures rushing over one by one.

Yan Chen stood there calmly.

In his mind, the words that the Supreme Mage Ancient One said to his past self rang out.

"We harvest energy......"

"Obtained from other spaces in the multiverse, chanting a spell....."

"Forge shields and weapons......"

The pictures are so clear in my mind.

"Casting a spell...."

Thinking back to this, a dazzling golden magic circle appeared in Yan Chen's left and right hands.

Then came two bright and thick sword blades.

"Isn't this very simple?"

Yan Chen said confidently.

He succeeded in plasticizing it the first time. After all, his magic potential comparable to Merlin's was not exaggerated.

The pupils of the people on the opposite side suddenly shrank.

How fast has this person improved?

Compared with the looming magic blades in their hands.

The one in Yan Chen's hand has already solidified into substance, which is simply incomparable.

Of course, the two magic systems are more different.

The people here seem to prefer to use magic for close combat.

It's really rough!

"Who are you....The second one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chen pointed his toes and flew over like a sharp arrow.

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