Superman of the American Comics

The next competition gradually entered the intense stage of white heat.

The main focus is that each participant shows his ability to deal with the surging ideological maggots.

Not many mages can successfully pass the test.

In the first two hours, the number of people who declared defeat, surrendered and withdrew was scattered.

After four hours, the vast majority of the participants took a try.

One after another extinguished the magic furnace, crushed the road signs and separated from the dream dimension.

Those people are very rational and understand that it is not cost-effective to risk their lives for a position with little hope.

Of course, there are a few more radical gamblers.

They didn't realize regret until the thought maggot swallowed it, ate the active thinking, and turned the full soul into an empty shell.

At that time, it was too late.

Five hours later, less than half of the original 42 participants were left.

Keep it complete for six hours until the second hand beats to the last grid.

The road sign in the magic furnace was suddenly smashed and turned into a transmission portal with pulling power.

Shrouded or exhausted, or capable participants, take them out of the dream dimension in an instant.

It's over.

Finally, sixteen participants passed the test.

Strange is one of them.

"How much did you earn?"

Luke didn't rush to congratulate at the first time, but looked at the rocket raccoon dancing and shouting excitedly.

"Let me buy a brand-new Spaceship! Get rich overnight. I love this hegemony war!"

The rocket raccoon jumped onto the table and twisted like a convulsive epileptic.

Thrilling game, this is undoubtedly the favorite of gambling dogs.

Especially when they become winners.

The pleasure is unparalleled.

Strange himself is a little follower who nobody pays attention to. It's something that many people didn't expect to get out of the introductory game and qualify for the next game.

Rocket raccoon this wave of Soha, got rich returns.

"Shall I give you half?"

This guy is very interesting and offered to share.

Although the little furry face was full of reluctant flesh pain.

"Forget it, I don't need it."

Luke waved his hand and waited for him to return to universe 1024. The credit currency jointly issued by the three empires of the Milky way was of little use.

Besides, you can find someone else to collect the wool.

Superman prefers to do it yourself rather than get something for nothing.

More than ten minutes later, after the rest, strange came to the no door bar.

This has become their temporary stronghold. The old wine Paul monek has no opinion, but is happy to welcome. Just remember to pay the bill when drinking.

"Stay away from me."

Before strange entered, he was unanimously resisted by Luke and rocket raccoon.

In his soul, there are many undigested thought maggots left.

This makes the body full of a rotten smell, like not taking a bath for months, and eating canned herring every day, which makes people want to avoid it.

"I won with difficulty. You didn't mean to congratulate, but showed disgust..."

Strange was a little hurt, but he couldn't wait to come and share the joy.

"We have seen your courage and means through live broadcasting."

Luke covered his nose and pulled the seat away.

"The next game is in three days. Can you recover?"

For the sake of making money, the attitude of rocket raccoon towards strange is much better than before.

"Barely."

Strange is not sure. Due to excessive casting in the dream dimension, the painful gastric perforation began to torture him.

Don't mention the beer handed over by the rocket raccoon. If you drink a mouthful or even move a few times, there will be a sharp pain like knife cutting and burning in your abdomen.

"The second game, let me do it."

Luke smiled.

Will the king turn over when he plays the silver bureau?

The party stayed in the bar and chatted. Not long after, rocky and sol entered the door.

The latter saw Luke and others, did not take the initiative to come over, but followed his sister to the bar.

"Color is more important than friends!"

The rocket raccoon was so angry that he couldn't figure out why sol was so obsessed with a bad woman.

"Like quill, as long as a female creature appears, his attention will be completely attracted."

Luke didn't care about this little thing. Rocky obviously had some secrets from sol.

Otherwise, why should Princess Asgard participate in the battle of supreme mage?

"I always feel that the plot will enter the violent stage and lead to greater trouble through a small matter."

Luke had an intuition, perhaps the father's keen perception of danger.

"However, only Gu Yi and Odin can threaten me in this universe... I'm not a primary school student in an island country. I'm a humanoid disaster generator. Wherever I go, the crisis follows."

He didn't believe he would be so unlucky, but he hit the opening of something big.

"Hey, isn't that chick the second most popular player in the battle for supremacy?"

While Luke was considering how to avoid more trouble, the rocket raccoon pushed him on the shoulder.

Looking along each other's line of sight, two long legs wrapped in thin black silk came into view first.

Going up, there are tight leather pants and bare flat waist and abdomen.

Then there is the round arc that attracts the eye.

"Secret guest, liana Rasputin."

Luke raised his eyebrows and called out each other's names.

The secret guest standing at the door seemed to hear.

Long hair swings slightly and looks this way.

"Wow, see? She came at me."

Strange, who was also concerned, said in a low voice.

As one of the participants in the war, he should think that the other party is looking for himself.

"Save it, which girl will talk to a smelly guy?"

The rocket raccoon rolled his eyes and mercilessly pierced strange's beautiful fantasy.

The fact is true. After the secret guest came over, he subconsciously frowned, avoided the smoky strange and walked around Luke.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

The secret guest sniffed and showed a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

She was originally a mutant, the sister of ganglish.

At the age of six, he was kidnapped by the monster Belasco and taken to the border of hell - a strange space near the dimension of hell.

The secret guest learned black magic there and became a young witch.

Like the black queen Selene, she not only has powerful magic power, but also opens the talent of mutants.

It can carry out group transmission, but the accuracy needs to be improved.

Moreover, it can demonize. After wearing magic armor, it will grow horns, hooves, tails and scales, and greatly improve magic resistance and physical quality.

In addition, the secret guest also has an exclusive soul blade, which has a fatal effect on magical creatures.

With excellent talent and excellent learning ability, she killed the monsters who kidnapped herself to the border of hell and ruled the area.

Considering various factors, it is also normal for secret guests to become a popular player in the battle for supremacy.

"Who can refuse the kindness of a beautiful lady? If you can, I'd like a martini."

Luke leaned back in his seat. He vaguely smelled the smell of sulfur and magma.

As you can guess, the other party just came from the border of hell.

"OK."

The secret guest turned and left with long legs. A moment later, he brought two glasses of wine.

"Are you a mage?"

She asked.

"Sort of."

Luke took a sip, and the spicy smell of Martini went straight to his throat, refreshing.

"It doesn't look like karma Taj came out. Although you're strong, you're not so old-fashioned and serious."

The secret guest leaned against the wall and showed a beautiful curve.

While she was talking, she also reached out and pinched Luke's arm. Her provocative attitude was self-evident.

"I am a wild mage."

Luke explained.

He has been to Kamata Taj, entered the library and read the book of the emperor of Victoria.

However, as long as no contract has been signed, it is not a believer of emperor Weishan.

"Rare species! There are not many wild mages now. Most of them are weak and have no source of power. They can't even enter the palace of magic."

The secret guest seemed more interested and took the initiative to lean over.

The warm and soft body was about to squeeze into Luke's arms.

This scene almost made strange stare out his eyes.

"Hissing" took a breath of air conditioning, and he felt his abdomen more painful.

Back in those days, strange was also a romantic prodigal, with funny conversation and charm.

But now, those energetic, beautiful young girls don't even look at him.

It's really sad.

"What's the matter? I don't think the queen of hell's border will throw herself into my arms when she just met."

Luke looked calm and unmoved.

"I think you are a good communication object."

The secret guest licked his tongue as if he met some delicious dessert.

"Do you mean the spiritual level, or... The physical level?"

Luke was a little surprised. Is the climate at the border of hell so open?

Meet less than 20 minutes, began to think about in-depth communication?

"You can try the latter and experience the former first."

After drinking the wine, the secret guest did not know where to find a room card and gently stuffed it into Luke's pocket.

"If you have time, you might as well come to my room and talk about it in detail."

She blinked, like a light cloud, came and dispersed.

"That... Teacher! I want to learn this!"

Strange was stunned. Before he could figure out what had happened, it was over.

Although I don't know how Superman does it, it's much more effective than any magic.

"Sorry, I'm leaving for a few hours."

Luke held the room card and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he adjusted his clothes and Shi Shi ran got up.

Whatever the secret guest's purpose is, and whether there is a trap or not.

What he is best at is eating the icing and then shooting the shells out.