Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Chapter 651 You Don’t Take My Boss In Your Eyes Too Much
"Something's wrong!" Seeing that the situation was going well, Merlin couldn't be happy.

The God of Story also had a solemn expression on his face, but he obviously had the bottom line in his heart, "Of course something is wrong, you see, their space gate has been closed! Ever since we sent out the War Fortress, they have stopped sending out a single soldier."

Merlin said quietly, "Besides, the Ivory King never showed up, and they actually watched their soldiers being slaughtered!"

"It's like..." The God of Story revealed a strange light in his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips, deliberately guiding Merlin's thinking direction, "They were sent here to die on purpose!"

Merlin's eyes widened immediately, and the creases on his face were flattened, "Not good!"

……

Spirit Butterfly killed an Ivory King, raised her head to look for the next target, but looking around, there are still enemies standing there?
I don't know when it started, the hoarse shouts of killing were no longer in her ears, replaced by ecstatic cheers.

What?cheer?

Ling Die looked around in a daze, only to see the cheering Captain Britain all around them, standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, holding the sword in the stone long above their heads, venting their joy with meaningless roars, even without any Driven by them, the emotionless Tianshen group became much happier.

Suddenly, a strong arm picked her up, turned her in the air more than ten times, and then put her down, it was Brian, he was laughing wildly, shouting, the deafening voice made the ears of the spirit butterfly roar, It took me a long time to hear what he was saying.

"That's it, victory?"

Lingdie couldn't believe it, but the scene on the battlefield couldn't help her not to believe it.

For the first time, the multiverse defeated the domain beyond the gods with an overwhelming advantage!
However, Lingdie always feels that something is wrong, where is it?She looked around carefully, but there was nothing around except the dead body.

Ok?corpse?

Ling Die turned her stiff head and looked around in a panic. The cartographer and the wreckage of the Celestial Group were not surprising, but what was left?
Ivory King?When did they start leaving bodies too?
Lingdie thought about it carefully, it seemed that since they sent the war fortress to the battlefield and the Transcendent Protoss closed the space gate, the body of the Ivory King no longer disappeared.

Could it be that the space door is closed, so they can't go back to their origin?

No no no!How could the majestic Ivory King be bound by a mere space gate?Even if they were separated by two universes, they would go back whenever they wanted.

Something is wrong!
Lingdie's muscles tensed up, and he raised the sword in the stone, and patted Brian's shoulder vigilantly. Brian turned his head, his face was also solemn, and he realized something.

More and more people noticed something was wrong, the cheers gradually faded away, and the battlefield suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"Defense!" The War Fortress spread Merlin's old voice throughout the entire battlefield. The British captains did not rush to think about it.

A golden light shone from the war fortress, and a small energy matrix appeared faintly, which was connected with the surrounding Captain Britain to form the strongest defense mode.

The builders also began to operate the confluence of war platforms. Whenever two platforms meet, they will manipulate the platforms to connect together, share energy, and defend with all their strength.

For a while, only the Celestial Group was left cruising on the battlefield. They were mechanical creations that were not afraid of life and death, and they were renewable "resources". They were the best candidates for cannon fodder or pathfinding stones.

Psylocke and Brian leaned together, and formed a small defensive magic circle with the other three British captains, which were then connected to other magic circles, one after another, and finally formed a huge defensive chain, winding around the war fortress.

"Look there!" Lingdie suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed, and Brian and the other British captains looked over in an instant.

It was the corpse of the Ivory King closest to them. The head was in a different place. The head and the headless corpse were not far away. There was a hole the size of a basketball in the chest. Was patched by a British captain.

At this moment, the Ivory King's corpse suddenly trembled strangely, wisps of fine powder drifted away from the corpse, and slowly, the entire corpse, including the head not far away, turned into powder and floated everywhere.

The magical light on the War Fortress changed, and a hurricane suddenly blew up in the void, trying to gather the powder together, but the powder was not affected at all, as if in a different dimension.

The wind stops and the rain falls, the lightning flashes and the thunder roars, and the war fortress keeps changing its magic, but none of them can play a role.

"What is this?" Merlin's hands flickered with magical halos, he stopped far beyond the operation, and frowned in thought.

"I don't know, maybe it's the smog?" The God of Story shrugged indifferently.

"No, it looks like a sandstorm. I guess those ivory kings just came back from Mongolia." Another playful voice suddenly sounded, and the two turned their heads, and Death was already standing there at some point.

The God of Story's eyes lit up, "It's over? What about him?"

"Outside, he said that he sensed a lot of familiar auras and wanted to catch up on the old days."

The God of Story nodded knowingly.

"I said, are you not in a hurry at all?" The old man Merlin complained helplessly, "This is obviously a new tactic over there, and it may be a killer weapon. How dare you still think about joking here?"

Even though he said that, there was no trace of blame on Merlin's face. His wisdom is unsurpassed in the multiverse, and many things can be seen through from the beginning to the end. The god of stories and death are so calm, obviously they know something, or have enough powerful Backing up, he was just a little dissatisfied that the two of them were hiding it from him.

"We don't know what the Transcendent Protoss wants to do." The corner of the story god's mouth rose, showing a sweet smile, "We only know that no matter what tricks they play, they can't make any waves!"

"After all, we have a secret weapon." Death winked and continued.

Merlin raised his eyebrows and relaxed, "Okay then, let me see."

……

On the battlefield, all the corpses of the Ivory King turned into fly ash, which was not affected by any factors and filled the entire battlefield.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they crushed themselves to ashes!
The British captains were blinded by this kind of coquettish operation, but their vigilance was greatly improved.

The atmosphere on the battlefield seemed to freeze, only the space storm was humming weakly.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, not loud, but strangely spread throughout the battlefield.

All eyes were drawn to the past.

A figure more than three meters tall walked on the battlefield like walking in a courtyard. At that time, the crisp sound was made by him crushing a piece of wreckage.

"The King of Ivory!" Brian whispered, his eyes glowing with horror.

"It finally appeared." Ling Die licked her lips, holding the sword in the stone tightly.

The war was about to break out, but the ivory king seemed unaware, walking on the battlefield with ease, looking left and right, like a traveler on a spring outing.

The British captains didn't dare to act rashly, and the Celestial Team would not be polite. They swarmed up, and as soon as they got close to [-] meters, they began to explode themselves, using suicide attacks to test.

The Ivory King twitched his mouth, as if laughing at their stupidity, but he didn't see any movement. The aftermath of the explosion couldn't get close to him within a hundred meters.

He just walked step by step, stepping on everyone's heartbeat with every step, ignoring the overwhelming explosion, and walked gracefully.

Suddenly, he stopped, looked around, seemed to think the place was good, nodded with satisfaction, and then sat down.

Ok?Sit down?
Everyone was puzzled, neither the British captains nor Merlin who was hiding in the dark knew what he wanted to do.

The Ivory King completely ignored everyone's suspicion, looked up at the void, his eyes seemed sad and nostalgic, and then he raised his hands together suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on his chest.

The white light suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it became even bigger than a war fortress.

Only then did the Captains of Britain see what it was.

Magic circle!A huge, unfamiliar magic circle.

Merlin's eyes widened, and his cloudy pupils were brighter than ever before. He is the person with the most powerful magic power in the multiverse, and the person who knows magic best in the multiverse, but he couldn't understand the use of this magic circle for a while.

His brain was spinning rapidly, and the number one scholar in the multiverse quickly entered the state, starting from the most basic runes, bit by bit eating away at the knowledge on the magic circle.

Learning has always been his forte.

"Energy recognition, matter conversion, void creation, life-and-death reversal..." The magic circle was analyzed by him bit by bit, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

Neither the god of stories nor death bothered him, and the two stood side by side, looking deeply at the ivory king.

"Magic power and supernatural power are mixed together and expressed in another system. Sure enough, the two universes cannibalize each other. Not only are we devouring their power, they are also absorbing our knowledge." The God of Story sighed.

Death brushed his long hair and was silent.

"I understand! I understand!" Merlin stared and roared wildly, "The remains of the cartographer are the land, the corpse of the Ivory King is the seed, the magic circle is the fertilizer, the spring rain, and the catalyst! And the Ivory King , he is a farmer... no, no, he is also a part of the magic circle, he is sacrificing himself, nourishing the land with everything he has, he is... sowing seeds..."

……

In the center of the magic circle, the Ivory King took a last look at the world, buried all his nostalgia in his heart, closed his eyes, rushed into the magic circle without hesitation, and exploded.

His body, his divine power, his origin, all vanished into thin air, turned into the most fertile nourishment, nourishing the seeds of hope.

It's raining.

The British captains were surprised to find that it was raining lightly on the battlefield densely covered with space storms. This was a spectacle never seen before on the field!

Then, the seeds germinate.

Wisps of delicate white light, like young shoots emerging from the soil after the rain, burrowed out of the wreckage all over the place, and they grew in the wind, and within a few breaths, they grew more than a foot.

All the British captains changed their faces. They didn't know that white light, but they would never forget the familiar aura on the white light until they died.

Ivory King!Every ray of white light contained the aura of the Ivory King, and it was extremely powerful.

However, this is not the key, the key is too much!

Those white lights, densely packed like mushrooms after a spring rain, grew without stopping, as if they were endless, even more than the cartographers who played before.

Can't let them go on!The British captains looked at each other, and they all saw determination in each other's eyes.

"Kill!" Captain Britain's army attacked again, and the battle platform and the war fort also fired at the same time, trying to kill them all before the Ivory King "grew up".

But how can I kill them all, there are too many of them!
The spirit butterfly landed on the wreckage, the sword in the stone sliced ​​across, cut off five clusters of white light at the waist, turned around, and cut six clusters with the energy blade. Holding two swords in her hands, she ran wildly among the clusters of white lights, killing all the white lights she passed.

However, she couldn't be happy at all. Between the attacks, she looked around, and the white light had grown to the height of her chest, and it was still endless. Even the place she had just harvested, new white light emerged.

The magic circle has been destroyed, but the effect of sowing has not stopped.

This, can you win?Lingdie was at a loss.

Once these ivory kings are all "ripe", is there any hope for the multiverse?
"No, there are too many!" Brian ran to her side panting, with despair on his face, "We can't finish killing..."

Ling Die bit her lip, her arms hang down feebly, looking at the growing "ivory seedlings", she smiled wryly, "Is this the end of the multiverse?"

"No! The gods will definitely have a solution! Didn't you say that? They must have a new hole card to open the War Fortress!" Brian said firmly.

Lingdie is silent, is this really the case?She doesn't know either.

"Woo..." The shrill horn sounded again, and the expressions of Lingdie and Brian changed. It was the name issued by the War Fortress, but it had a different meaning from last time. This time, it was a retreat.

Have you given up?Spirit Butterfly and Brian looked at each other powerlessly, opened the space, and prepared to teleport to the inside of the War Fortress.

However, a hand suddenly grabbed Brian's ankle and tore him off the space door.

Brian drew out his sword resolutely, and cut off a section of a slightly tender arm. Lingdie also exited the space door and stood holding the sword, his eyes full of horror.

Ivory King, mature!
An ivory king about 1.8 meters in length, composed entirely of white light, is gradually transforming from white light into a solid body. His size can only be regarded as a child in the Transcendence Protoss, but his strength is not low at all. The quilt cloth Ryan's severed arm is gradually recovering under the white light.

Lingdie swallowed hard, and looked around, within a hundred meters, there were at least a hundred "children" of the Ivory King, surrounding the two of them.

The Ivory Kings were not in a hurry to attack at all, just like a pack of wolves besieging their prey, shrinking the encirclement little by little, slowly enjoying the pleasure of driving the prey to a desperate situation.

During this process, their bodies are still growing, and they grow taller with each step, and they will grow into mature ivory kings in a short time.

The space has been blocked, Lingdie and Bryan are back to back, silent, but they are simultaneously accumulating strength in their chests.

Self-destruction has become the only option.

"I'm sorry." Brian said suddenly, "I really shouldn't have taken you out."

"No, I did it voluntarily." Lingdie responded with a smile, his thoughts drifting, "I have no other relatives except you. In that universe, there is nothing worthy of my nostalgia. Well, maybe there are some, Skye, Barton, Red, and my boss Eric..."

Brian was silent for a moment, then said bitterly, "You'll never see them again."

"Yeah, I really want to say goodbye to them..."

"It's not life and death, why say goodbye?" A figure savagely smashed through the void, broke through the blockade of the Ivory King, and appeared in front of Lingdie like a savior, looking at her with a smile, "Why? Still receiving my wages , just sneaked out to do private work? Don’t you take my boss seriously!”

(End of this chapter)