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Chapter 454
The Mandarin was stunned, and so was Tony.

It's not that the Mandarin has never heard about the black knight, but he only heard about it occasionally and didn't take it to heart.For a long time in the past, Mandarin adults have been in a state of ignoring world affairs and concentrating on cultivation—it is quite similar to the closed-door practice in fantasy and martial arts works.So although he had heard the news from the outside world, he didn't take it seriously.

In fact, in the eyes of Mandarin, there are very few people in this world worthy of his attention.Even if he occasionally hears about some dangerous person or organization, he mostly just listens.

So even if he heard how capable this black knight is, he has never taken it seriously until now.

In just one round, the black knight blasted the strengthened kid into ashes—and what's more, the Mandarin didn't understand how he did it.Moreover, although the other party only made a move lightly, the aura revealed by his gestures gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

Calm and powerful, this is the most intuitive feeling of Mandarin.It was as if killing the person in front of him would be no more difficult than crushing a bug.

But how could the Mandarin be willing to do this?He holds the power of the Ten Commandments, possesses the strongest divine power in the world (in his opinion), and should stand at the apex of the world and become the master of human society.How could a supreme being like him allow someone to step on his head so easily?
"I don't know who you are," the Mandarin clenched his fists, and the rings on his ten fingers were shining at the same time, as if burning with colorful flames, "but since you have the courage to stand in front of the Mandarin, you should have the corresponding awareness Die!"

Ten rings erupted simultaneously before Michael had a chance to speak back.The majestic energy seemed to turn into a colorful vortex, the wind swept, the air flow was like thousands of sharp blades, the green current flickered, and the black light swept from all directions.The fiery red flame turned into a howling dragon, spewing out flames from hell, showing hot fangs under the boost of the strong wind.

Michael glanced faintly across the monitor.

The sound and light effects are quite in place, enough to bluff people, but
The light curtain engulfed him, lightning wrapped around his armor, and the fire dragon seemed to wrap him in its arms, intending to burn him to ashes.The Mandarin roared loudly, his white beard fluttered in the violent airflow, and his black eyes reflected a gorgeous brilliance.

Then his pupils constricted.

The steel body shook off the light curtain, dragging a blue tail flame straight towards it!The flames licked the pitch-black armor, and countless electric snakes were knocked away from the solid shell.A huge magic circle emerged from the bottom of his feet, rapidly spinning and expanding. The magic power in the magic circle formed an inviolable area, crushing all the fancy attacks of the adults!

fear.No matter how ashamed to admit it, at this moment, the Mandarin really felt the fear of being destroyed.His pupils contracted violently, and he shouted almost with all his strength: "Lightning storm!"

That was the name of the ring on his left middle finger, and the ability was just like its name, it could activate electric current.

The current in the storm seemed to intensify, but it was smashed to pieces the moment it invaded the field of the magic circle.

Michael glanced at him casually.

Since the old man likes thunder so much, he should accompany him to the end.

Michael swung his palms together, and the patterns on the soles of his feet changed, releasing a dreamy and dazzling blue light.The sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, and bursts of blue light flickered behind the dark clouds, as if the sky was brewing the anger of punishment.

The thunder was summoned, and the lightning flashes were attracted into the palms of Michael's hands, and stabbed out with the movement of his palms.In an instant, the space seemed to be pierced by lightning.The electric current turned into a blue spear, and the moment it was thrust out, even the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

The Mandarin tried to block it, but at that moment he summoned up almost all of his strength, the Ten Commandments were in full swing, and the burst of energy was like a torrent.He tried his best to block the lightning for about a few seconds.Then the defense that gathered his whole body's strength suddenly collapsed, his body seemed to be pierced by an electric current, and the blue lightning flashed like a thunder at that moment.The dazzling blue light roared and devoured everything, the Mandarin's robe was instantly twisted into pieces, and he himself was engulfed in it, even the unwilling roar was gradually engulfed
Thunder made a move, and Michael ignored the Mandarin.He turned around, glanced at Iron Man who was still paralyzed on the ground and could not move, drew a circle casually, and led Tony away from the battlefield.

A few seconds later, the thunder ended, leaving a large area of ​​scorched black on the ground.

The embarrassed Mandarin half-kneeled on the ground, half of his beard was burned off, his whole body was in rags, and black smoke continued to rise from his body.

The Mandarin let out a big mouthful of anger, his face was pale, as if he had aged ten years in a few seconds.

He tried everything, he was exhausted...but he survived.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder.

He clearly felt that if the other party was serious just now, he would undoubtedly have followed in the footsteps of that kid before.But obviously, the other party didn't, as if deliberately spared his life.

but why?
***
When he regained consciousness, Tony was already lying on a hard plank bed.The armor had been disarmed at some point, and the white light was blindingly bright.

He sat up, squinted his eyes and looked at the environment.A second later, he judged that he was in a cutting-edge laboratory.Two seconds later, he found the black knight standing by his side, maintaining his usual indifference.

Tony frowned.

"So now, I've been kidnapped, right?" he asked.

"You are indeed in the Tianjian facility, but no one restricts your personal freedom." Michael said lightly, "You can leave at any time you want, Mr. Stark. Of course, the premise is that if you don't want to find out that you are in What kind of situation is it?"

"So, can you tell me how I am now?"

"almost."

Michael waved his hand and opened a floating screen.

"Before you try, let me remind you, don't try to locate your address, or try to send any messages, because it will be futile."

"Okay, of course I know." Tony muttered, dispelling the idea of ​​just moving.

"Then now," Michael slid the floating screen in front of him, "see for yourself."

Tony glanced at the image on the interface and raised his eyebrows: "This is really scary, what is this?"

"This? This is your head."

(End of this chapter)