Marvel’s strongest teacher

As the transport plane of the special operations team gradually moved away, not far away, on the nameless island in the Gulf of Mexico, a huge signboard stood prominently.

“God’s Prison.”

As the name suggests, this prison is not a mortal, but a god.

At this moment, for a guy like Jiang Feng who seemed to have no ability to resist at all, and was even about to die, those guards did not take it lightly.

Instead, it took him layer by layer to the lowest level of the Divine Prison, and the eighteenth layer of the strictest one.

“Well, since this guy is about to die, then, for the first three days, prepare some more food for him, and after three days, only give him food that can sustain his life, understand?”

“Yes, sir!”

After being thrown into prison, soon, Jiang Feng, who seemed to be dying, suddenly opened his eyes.

“God’s Prison, moreover, Perfect without any monitoring equipment, what a strange place!”

At this moment, Jiang Feng had deliberately felt that although it was built in more than a dozen layers nearly 100 meters underground, the surrounding walls were not sloppy. Densely packed with solid reinforced concrete, faintly, and layers of steel wire power grids are densely packed within.

The gate is nearly half a meter thick, not only is it connected to high voltage, but it is made of a metal that looks very strong. The most terrifying place is that in every direction of this prison, Jiang Feng can almost see faint bombs.

“Such a big battle, such an amazing defense, it seems that the people who are imprisoned here are all very difficult?

But this is also good, my Heavenly Demon Skill requires countless powerful existences, and in the end, I can reach the Dacheng realm.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to bother to spend a trip here with them. ”

Fifty times the physical quality of ordinary people, not only speed, strength, physique these physical qualities, even if it is mental power, Jiang Feng has a fifty times increase. What’s more, there are also exercises that focus on the spirit of the Ice Heart Technique and the National Technique.

At this time, Jiang Feng only felt slightly, and easily distinguished the existence of the eighteenth layer in this prison of gods.

The first is a prison room closest to Jiang Feng, where lies one: Of course, if you can ignore his corpse-like appearance.

He wears a traditional Brahmin monk’s costume, but the age has made the costume very ragged. Although on the surface it looked like a dried corpse that had been written for thousands of years, Jiang Feng could feel a powerful vitality from his body. Leads but does not originate, hides and leaks.

“This is, the supreme yoga of ancient India has actually cultivated to such a realm, and there is no leakage in the whole body. This is the legendary realm, in the realm of national art, it has reached the realm of strength, which is comparable to breaking the void, seeing that God is not bad, and the body is like the realm of King Kong.

Using the First Martial Arts Hall as an introduction, I have mastered the most sincere way to avoid danger without hearing or seeing, if I can cultivate to break the void, see that the gods are not bad, and my combat power can be improved by another three points. ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand at this time, and the alternating breath of red and blue hovered in Jiang Feng’s hand.

Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire.

Extreme Yan instantly heated the walls of the concrete, and then the power of extreme cold instantly turned its temperature below zero.

In this cold and hot moment, the originally strong wall became extremely fragile when it landed, and with just a gentle poke of his fingers, it immediately turned into countless fragments and sand particles.

With a distance of more than thirty meters, under the ice and fire of the river wind at this time, he actually did not resist for more than a minute. As for those flying bombs, in Jiang Feng’s eyes, they simply don’t know what to do.

“Boom” with a loud bang.

In the cell of the Brahmin, the moment countless explosives exploded, the body of the dried corpse instantly inflated like a balloon.

Then the figure suddenly looked like a nimble monkey, and suddenly swooped into the far corner of the room. The whole person seems to have curled up into a small leather ball, hands and feet outside, body and head inside, protecting himself to the greatest extent.

At this time, Jiang Feng’s figure was accompanied by a series of laughter, and it was already striding in the midst of a series of explosions.

“Not bad, not bad, the supreme yoga of the Brahmin country is indeed a powerful kung fu.

And it is even more valuable that you can cultivate this kung fu to the realm of breaking the void and seeing that God is not bad.

Why don’t we make a deal, you hand over your martial arts experience, how about I spare you this time? ”

“Oriental Huaxia people?

Greed will only lead you to sink and perish, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is back. ”

As the monk clasped his hands together, the next moment, Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and then said: “It’s really not to see the coffin and not shed tears, it seems, without giving you a glimpse of my power, you will definitely not give in?”

After speaking, under Jiang Feng’s body, countless ice and fire qi had begun to fly wildly. _

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