Marvel – Immortal Path

An extremely familiar sense of sight surged into Li Ang's mind, causing him to stop all his movements, standing in place and looking around all around, re-examining the scene in the basement.

Blood Race guards and human bureaucrats huddled in one corner of the basement, looking at Li Ang and Ancient One sorcerer with vigilant eyes.

**The major stood behind the long table, his palm faintly pressed against the pistol bag at his waist, and the round-frame lens reflected a cold grid-like white light.

One scene and one thing are still the same as before, unremarkable, without any waves.

Li Ang wrinkled deeply frowned, thought for a moment, and asked in surprise: "...you guys, haven't you found anything abnormal?"

"Uh, you are What do you mean?" Sir Humphrey Applebeer looked at each other in blank dismay with a dazed expression, not knowing what the other party was referring to.

Li Ang spits out one mouthful of impure air, he retrieved one side of his memories, but he never found any "misses."

Time is passing by every second, everyone is waiting and watching, for fear of making extra moves that will force the balance of this place to be broken.

bang!

There was a huge noise above the ceiling. The impact of the bombing penetrated the reinforced concrete defensive layer tens of meters thick, shaking the entire underground fortifications.

The ceiling and walls shook off dust quickly, and the heavy dust and fog that flowed down like a sand painting perfectly obscured the line of sight.

"...Forget it."

Li Ang retracted his eyes, put his thoughts aside, and faced Ancient One again.

The bald female sorcerer flicked the yellow robe, revealing an array of green rings from the cuffs.

"Get up."

Ancient One sorcerer spit out a word indifferently, and the bluffing palm suddenly rotated.

Since the sense of vision climbed into Li Ang's heart again, he deep in one's heart whispered: "The next second, the space will begin to shatter."

Sure enough, I saw green The ring formation diagram trembles endlessly, and it is uncertain, and there are cobweb cracks in the surrounding space.

As the sense of vision became stronger, Li Ang gritted his teeth, "Then, the space began to fold."

The basement began to fold quickly, the wall gaps contracted inward, and the floor faced downwards. Recessed, there is no place to stay in the moment.

"Next, Blood Race dies."

Folded, folded, everything in the basement is continuously folded.

After a few breaths, many Blood Races are folded into square squares. The hair, flesh and blood, and skeleton are closely attached to each other. You must move forward to carefully observe the appearance of the human cast squares. Can distinguish which are the arms, legs, and internal organs.

These squares lie flat together in silence until they are crushed into pieces by the shrinking and folding space.

Everything is so familiar and terrifying.

Li Ang only felt a trace of coolness flowing from the back of the ridge, and the roots of the hair were erected, and even deep in the bone marrow echoed like falling in a ice hole.

In the dark, the alarm bell was mastered, and the hard to describe crisis was in my heart, forcing Li Ang to run the "Human Immortal Refining Method" to the fullest extent, searching for what can be used in this body All Spiritual Qi.

The vigorous magnetic field digs deep into the depths of the earth, extracting close and numerous metal particles from the center of the veins, removing slag, smelting, and refining in one go, and finally converging into dozens of metal dragons, tumbling and stirring At the same time, he went straight to Ancient One.

The bald female sorcerer did not have any resistance, just stood in place, letting the metal dragon wring her body into debris.

The blood flies, and the fleshy remains of Ancient One sorcerer neat and tidy are stuck on every corner of the basement wall-like dumpling stuffing.

The green light flashed, time began to look back, and everything returned to its original state.

Li Ang stood there, a heavy dizziness rising in his brain.

He scanned all around blankly, and the peaceful basement seemed familiar and unfamiliar.

This time, his gloomy face took the lead in taking action.

The magic net shrouded in the sky over London was forcibly pulled, and the entire city, the entire British Peninsula and the entire Northern Sea area of ​​Ether were swept in with howls.

Such a huge high-energy response blasted the wind to an unimaginable degree. A huge wave of nearly 40 meters high was set off on the sea, and the violent wind swept the tsunami along the coast of London, destroying all the buildings above the surface.

High-rise buildings collapsed, millions and tens of millions of British general public flashed by in the waves, even those aloof and remote airships, they only supported a period of time , It was completely destroyed by the thunderstorm brought by the thick clouds.

The "little boy" uranium bomb used in World War II, the energy released is about 63 trillion joules; the "fatty" plutonium bomb, the energy released is about 90 Three trillion joules;

The Ether energy integrated from the Northern Sea waters is already far surpasses the first two, reaching 107 billion joules.

Li Ang held the light ball cast with pure energy without expression, and slowly pointed towards Ancient One sorcerer.

"Dead."

He uttered a word.

The light sphere stretches to a flat shape, and finally extends into a long and long spindle shape, which completely penetrates the Ancient One.

Every piece of skin, muscles, and skeleton of the bald female sorcerer is all broken and broken under the violent energy, crushed into powder, together with its tenacious Soul Spirit, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

The energy of 17 trillion joules is naturally impossible, and the fusiform beam remains unabated. It penetrates the heavy walls of the basement, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. .

The straight beams released by Li Ang traveled unimpeded in the ground, with no difficulty digging through the rocks and reaching the underground coast of London.

The beam of light is refracted in the ocean, and the rushing energy heats the surrounding sea water until it vaporizes. Close and numerous bubbles roll over the surface, and the entire Northern Sea is as noisy as it is being boiled.

Is it over? not at all.

The green rays of light flashed past in the basement, and everything returned to normal.

Ancient One sorcerer still looked at Li Ang lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed very ironic.

Li Ang murmured softly: "Kui Lei!"

In an instant, the wind and cloud surging, as the cloud base electric field releases electrons, the surrounding air is rapidly ionized, forming a radius of ten. Centimeters, more than fifty meters long conductive channel.

During ordinary lightning, electrons at the bottom of the cloud continuously flow downwards along the conductive channel, increasing the voltage at the front of the channel, further extending the air ionization process, and quickly reaching the ground.

The conductive channel between the ground electric field and the cloud electric field is completely connected, and the negative charge stored in the conductive channel reduces the negative charge back to the ground, and induces the bottom layer of the cloud to discharge,

Charges are brought out from the high end of the cloud, and continuously subsequent lightning strikes start from the straight lead, which makes the channel to be ionized again and generates a potential between the cloud and the ground, and finally completes a lightning bolt.

However, the imitation of Kui Ox in "Classic of Mountains and Seas" does not stop there.

Li Ang has forcibly shortened the current stop interval between two electric shocks, so that Danger Land will not be struck by lightning.

A single lightning usually consists of three to four lightning strikes, with a duration of 0.2 seconds. A single Kui Lei consists of nine lightning strikes.

The negative charge that needs to be calculated by the number of Ganges sand penetrates the Ancient One's body and completely vaporizes it. The remnant matter is centered on the soles of Ancient One's feet, and neat and tidy are projected in an area within a radius of several meters.

Green light flashed, Ancient One still stands in place, with a smile still on its face.

There is no light beam, no explosion, no traces of lightning strikes, and the basement remains the same.

Li Ang rolled his sleeves blankly, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Your trick is interesting."