Superman of the American Comics
Chapter 261
"It's nice to go back to hell."
A handsome young man with a pale face opened his hands and said intoxicated.
He took a deep breath, like a heavy haze lover, showing a satisfied look.
The black windbreaker fluttered and rippled.
For other combatants, the desolate and harsh living environment in the lower hell is simply unbearable.
In his eyes, it was so ordinary, as if he had been used to it.
It's like going home.
Those terrible evil spirits wandering here in groups and full of fierce breath.
Those burning, smelly, itchy sulfur fumes.
Those chaotic magic full of impurities and difficult to absorb
It doesn't seem to have any influence, but it's pleasant.
"Hell... I think it will be a pleasant hunt."
The handsome young man walked forward, and the reptiles hiding in the shadow of the corner shrank and trembled, as if afraid.
This uninvited guest doesn't look like a weak soul who was brutally exiled here.
The other party exudes a natural pressure, like a predator occupying the top of the food chain.
The familiar breath makes people retreat and dare not provoke.
Heirs of the king of hell, what are you doing here?
After layers of fighting, the powerful evil spirits speculated.
When they were weak, they were irrational and thoughtless "beasts".
But with eating one thin soul after another and absorbing those complex memories, it will become more cunning.
"There are... Prey ahead."
Before the handsome young man could sigh a few words, the road sign he held began to heat up.
According to the competition rules, both sides will issue warnings whenever they are close to the participants who compete with each other.
You can choose to fight.
You can also choose... To escape.
"Whoever it is, he is very unlucky because he met me."
The handsome young man lifted his feet off the ground, and the black windbreaker raised a corner.
Behind him, a pair of dark wings grew.
It was like pale skin that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. At this time, it was a little transparent.
Dark blood vessels are crisscrossed all over, which is particularly terrible.
Shua!
Every time he flapped his wings, the handsome young man rushed out of a very long distance like a flash.
It wasn't long before he found his goal.
"It's so unguarded."
Flying in mid air, with the help of dense clouds as a cover, the handsome young man did not reveal his whereabouts.
He looked down at the heavy figure, some speechless.
What's that guy doing?
Into the line of sight, is a black spot.
Yunji looks like a big steel can.
Iron man is here to fight for hegemony, too?
But Tony Stark wouldn't wear such heavy armor, would he?
A series of question marks appeared from the head.
"Stephen strange, a mage."
It took a long time for the handsome young man to determine each other's identity.
Although he knew his competitors, he still tried to remember for a long time.
There's no way. Who's strange? It's too ordinary.
The performance of the first introductory game is not eye-catching and impressive.
More rely on clever ways to muddle through.
On the contrary, sol and rocky, the brother and sister combination, the modeling of beauty + fierce man, have brushed a wave of popularity and become popular players.
"How long have I not tasted the mage soul of Kama Taj?"
A trace of evil light flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man, like a hungry man who sees rich food.
Dark as ink, the devil's wings shook violently and rushed down.
Shua!
The breaking wind suddenly sounded.
A palm covered with hard scales, like a palm cast of black iron, grabbed at strange's strong armor.
The handsome young man is very confident. After semi demonization, his skin is enough to resist armour piercing bullets, and his strength can penetrate steel.
Dong!
Click!
"Fark!"
The smile on the handsome young man's face did not last long, but solidified.
Then it turned into a twisted ferocity that felt sharp pain.
The muscular cardia and the scaly strong arm seemed to hit an indestructible iron wall.
Suddenly bent into an amazing arc, the white bone stubble exposed, flowing dark brown blood, like oil, viscous and hot.
Fall on the ground, emitting "hiss" smoke.
"What happened?"
Strange retreated and almost fell.
He was not even aware of the danger, so he received a wave of deadly attacks.
"Witch heart demon!"
Through a crack in the steel helmet, strange saw the handsome young man and couldn't help but step back.
you 're right.
The guy who attacked him.
He is the son of the Lord of hell and the number one popular player in the battle for supremacy of the supreme mage.
Sorcerer!
"I'm too unlucky."
Strange had a headache.
The least favored little transparent meets the most popular big hot.
It's like an unknown young football player facing Zidane and Messi.
I can't think of any possibility except the one-sided outcome.
I don't know. Can that Superman be reliable?
……
……
"Poor fellow!"
"That's interesting!"
"The strongest, meet the weakest... Do you still need to think about it?"
"Karma Taj's unlucky mage, there are still people betting that he will win all three games? I'm afraid he won't lose all his underwear!"
“……”
There was a lot of talk in the no door bar, and the guests watching the live broadcast were looking forward to a cruel killing without suspense.
Sorcerer, son of hell, descendant of the old devil Mephisto.
A guy like him can't have the slightest kindness or weakness in his heart.
Like a cat playing with a mouse, torture the enemy, play with the opponent, and finally take it away together with the body and soul.
That's what the devil should do!
In addition, there is no provision that the life of an opponent shall not be harmed.
Therefore, most people believe that with the devil's bad temper, they will never miss the opportunity to humiliate the three sanctuaries and provoke the supreme mage.
Execute and kill a sorcerer in front of them.
"Mephisto will be happy to see this!"
"Yes!"
"If you can lead out the old devil and the supreme mage... It will be more interesting!"
The guests in the no door bar are a bunch of melon eaters. They always have the idea of watching the excitement and not afraid of big things.
I wish the hell world could fight with Kama Taj. The more intense the better.
Of course, the premise is not to affect their own safety.
"I don't want to lose a wave, lose my family and go to the sea to pay off my debts?"
The rocket raccoon sitting on the table is a little worried.
It stared at the live picture, and all in its head were the terrible scenes of being wanted by Gao Tianzun and catching Saka as a pet.
"Oh, no, where's Luke? This should be his chance!"
According to earth's chess game, strange is just a cheap piece.
It doesn't work much except to increase fetters.
But Superman is different. He is a glittering three-star five fee chess piece, which can change the existence of the war situation!
……
……
"I said, aren't you a mage?"
The witch heart devil asked expressionless while setting his bone.
He had never seen a mage put on such a strong and incredibly heavy armor.
It not only engraves the spell circuit, but also adds magic resistance and immunity to physical damage.
The rebound attack on hell creatures has a critical hit effect.
"Where's your wand? Why carry a shield?"
"Where is your robe? Why wear heavy armor?"
“……”
The anger of the witch heart devil left, and the angry voice questioned.
If it's another arcane mage, he has died under his own wave of raid.
But strange's magic resistance equipment, which did not meet the positioning, left him a little nowhere to start for a moment.
"There's no rule that mages can't wear armor, right?"
Strange said in a muffled voice.
He held the shield in both hands against a fierce attack that might come at any time.
"Moreover, it has just proved that it works."
As strange answered, he did not forget to ridicule the wave.
In this regard, he is equal to iron man Tony Stark.
"Really?"
Sure enough, the witch heart devil felt offended, the black windbreaker made a sound, and the gloomy cold wind lingered around him.
"Master strange, then I'll let you know that shrinking in a tortoise shell will only make you die worse!"
A handsome young man with a pale face opened his hands and said intoxicated.
He took a deep breath, like a heavy haze lover, showing a satisfied look.
The black windbreaker fluttered and rippled.
For other combatants, the desolate and harsh living environment in the lower hell is simply unbearable.
In his eyes, it was so ordinary, as if he had been used to it.
It's like going home.
Those terrible evil spirits wandering here in groups and full of fierce breath.
Those burning, smelly, itchy sulfur fumes.
Those chaotic magic full of impurities and difficult to absorb
It doesn't seem to have any influence, but it's pleasant.
"Hell... I think it will be a pleasant hunt."
The handsome young man walked forward, and the reptiles hiding in the shadow of the corner shrank and trembled, as if afraid.
This uninvited guest doesn't look like a weak soul who was brutally exiled here.
The other party exudes a natural pressure, like a predator occupying the top of the food chain.
The familiar breath makes people retreat and dare not provoke.
Heirs of the king of hell, what are you doing here?
After layers of fighting, the powerful evil spirits speculated.
When they were weak, they were irrational and thoughtless "beasts".
But with eating one thin soul after another and absorbing those complex memories, it will become more cunning.
"There are... Prey ahead."
Before the handsome young man could sigh a few words, the road sign he held began to heat up.
According to the competition rules, both sides will issue warnings whenever they are close to the participants who compete with each other.
You can choose to fight.
You can also choose... To escape.
"Whoever it is, he is very unlucky because he met me."
The handsome young man lifted his feet off the ground, and the black windbreaker raised a corner.
Behind him, a pair of dark wings grew.
It was like pale skin that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. At this time, it was a little transparent.
Dark blood vessels are crisscrossed all over, which is particularly terrible.
Shua!
Every time he flapped his wings, the handsome young man rushed out of a very long distance like a flash.
It wasn't long before he found his goal.
"It's so unguarded."
Flying in mid air, with the help of dense clouds as a cover, the handsome young man did not reveal his whereabouts.
He looked down at the heavy figure, some speechless.
What's that guy doing?
Into the line of sight, is a black spot.
Yunji looks like a big steel can.
Iron man is here to fight for hegemony, too?
But Tony Stark wouldn't wear such heavy armor, would he?
A series of question marks appeared from the head.
"Stephen strange, a mage."
It took a long time for the handsome young man to determine each other's identity.
Although he knew his competitors, he still tried to remember for a long time.
There's no way. Who's strange? It's too ordinary.
The performance of the first introductory game is not eye-catching and impressive.
More rely on clever ways to muddle through.
On the contrary, sol and rocky, the brother and sister combination, the modeling of beauty + fierce man, have brushed a wave of popularity and become popular players.
"How long have I not tasted the mage soul of Kama Taj?"
A trace of evil light flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man, like a hungry man who sees rich food.
Dark as ink, the devil's wings shook violently and rushed down.
Shua!
The breaking wind suddenly sounded.
A palm covered with hard scales, like a palm cast of black iron, grabbed at strange's strong armor.
The handsome young man is very confident. After semi demonization, his skin is enough to resist armour piercing bullets, and his strength can penetrate steel.
Dong!
Click!
"Fark!"
The smile on the handsome young man's face did not last long, but solidified.
Then it turned into a twisted ferocity that felt sharp pain.
The muscular cardia and the scaly strong arm seemed to hit an indestructible iron wall.
Suddenly bent into an amazing arc, the white bone stubble exposed, flowing dark brown blood, like oil, viscous and hot.
Fall on the ground, emitting "hiss" smoke.
"What happened?"
Strange retreated and almost fell.
He was not even aware of the danger, so he received a wave of deadly attacks.
"Witch heart demon!"
Through a crack in the steel helmet, strange saw the handsome young man and couldn't help but step back.
you 're right.
The guy who attacked him.
He is the son of the Lord of hell and the number one popular player in the battle for supremacy of the supreme mage.
Sorcerer!
"I'm too unlucky."
Strange had a headache.
The least favored little transparent meets the most popular big hot.
It's like an unknown young football player facing Zidane and Messi.
I can't think of any possibility except the one-sided outcome.
I don't know. Can that Superman be reliable?
……
……
"Poor fellow!"
"That's interesting!"
"The strongest, meet the weakest... Do you still need to think about it?"
"Karma Taj's unlucky mage, there are still people betting that he will win all three games? I'm afraid he won't lose all his underwear!"
“……”
There was a lot of talk in the no door bar, and the guests watching the live broadcast were looking forward to a cruel killing without suspense.
Sorcerer, son of hell, descendant of the old devil Mephisto.
A guy like him can't have the slightest kindness or weakness in his heart.
Like a cat playing with a mouse, torture the enemy, play with the opponent, and finally take it away together with the body and soul.
That's what the devil should do!
In addition, there is no provision that the life of an opponent shall not be harmed.
Therefore, most people believe that with the devil's bad temper, they will never miss the opportunity to humiliate the three sanctuaries and provoke the supreme mage.
Execute and kill a sorcerer in front of them.
"Mephisto will be happy to see this!"
"Yes!"
"If you can lead out the old devil and the supreme mage... It will be more interesting!"
The guests in the no door bar are a bunch of melon eaters. They always have the idea of watching the excitement and not afraid of big things.
I wish the hell world could fight with Kama Taj. The more intense the better.
Of course, the premise is not to affect their own safety.
"I don't want to lose a wave, lose my family and go to the sea to pay off my debts?"
The rocket raccoon sitting on the table is a little worried.
It stared at the live picture, and all in its head were the terrible scenes of being wanted by Gao Tianzun and catching Saka as a pet.
"Oh, no, where's Luke? This should be his chance!"
According to earth's chess game, strange is just a cheap piece.
It doesn't work much except to increase fetters.
But Superman is different. He is a glittering three-star five fee chess piece, which can change the existence of the war situation!
……
……
"I said, aren't you a mage?"
The witch heart devil asked expressionless while setting his bone.
He had never seen a mage put on such a strong and incredibly heavy armor.
It not only engraves the spell circuit, but also adds magic resistance and immunity to physical damage.
The rebound attack on hell creatures has a critical hit effect.
"Where's your wand? Why carry a shield?"
"Where is your robe? Why wear heavy armor?"
“……”
The anger of the witch heart devil left, and the angry voice questioned.
If it's another arcane mage, he has died under his own wave of raid.
But strange's magic resistance equipment, which did not meet the positioning, left him a little nowhere to start for a moment.
"There's no rule that mages can't wear armor, right?"
Strange said in a muffled voice.
He held the shield in both hands against a fierce attack that might come at any time.
"Moreover, it has just proved that it works."
As strange answered, he did not forget to ridicule the wave.
In this regard, he is equal to iron man Tony Stark.
"Really?"
Sure enough, the witch heart devil felt offended, the black windbreaker made a sound, and the gloomy cold wind lingered around him.
"Master strange, then I'll let you know that shrinking in a tortoise shell will only make you die worse!"
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