Legendary mage breaks into Marvel

The raging flames illuminated the dark canyon, leaving the site where solid fortifications should have been built empty.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline, and in the center of the open space, a tall figure stood casually.

The long flowing hair concealed his face in the firelight, and a ferocious golden dragon hovered in the broad purple robe. Sen Leng's eyes were shining with dazzling electric light, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong and domineering aura. Feeling this overwhelming momentum, Su Zheng could only think of one name in the book:

雄霸

"Come to our Ten Commandments Gang as a guest, how can you come back in a hurry?" The deep voice has a unique charm, and it is like a depressing volcano. The hidden momentum oppresses Su Zheng's sensitive five senses, and the huge feeling of crisis is engulfing him. Su Zheng's heart.

Su Zheng withstood the murderous intent first, and the biting cold feeling made Su Zheng unconsciously release the concealment of the equipment. A faint light flashed, and a black mysterious mage's robe fluttered in the wind. His splendid hands were wearing magic jewelry from the legendary world. It was like the mysterious helmet of a medieval European knight that firmly guarded the mage's mind, making Su Zheng The originally shocked mind gradually calmed down.

"Ten Commandments Gang, Ten Commandments Gang, you are the Mandarin." Although there is no Mandarin in Iron Man, and even the Mandarin who appears in subsequent movies is just a confirmed Xibei guy, Su Zheng does not think that the Mandarin There is no deeper power behind the Ten Commandments gang that has been in places like the Middle East and Vietnam for decades. Su Zheng boldly made this conjecture based on the terms of the Ten Commandments and the occasionally exposed hands covered with rings of the bearded old man in front of him.

"Oh," he was very satisfied with Su Zheng's surprise. As a living fossil who has lived for more than a century, the Mandarin who specializes in Chinese martial arts and metaphysics is not a dabbler like Natasha. Feeling the magic power fluctuations in Su Zheng's body from a distance, having such ability at this age is enough to make the proud Xiongxiong have the idea of ​​recruiting: "It's not bad to be able to recognize my name. Have you ever thought about following me? Let’s conquer this vast land together”

I had just promised to recruit outstanding warriors, but I didn't expect that I would be recruited by others in the blink of an eye. Although he was concerned about the actual strength of the old man opposite him, Su Zhengke had no intention of giving in. "Sorry, I am very satisfied with my current situation. Thank you for your support, sir."

"Ignorance of promotion," the violent momentum filled the entire space unbridled. The three Jasons following Su Zheng suddenly felt difficulty breathing. Tony, who was already seriously injured and weak, was knocked unconscious.

Gently raising the wand in his hand, the powerful magic wave calmed down the pressure. Staring at the enemy in front of him, Su Zheng waved his hand to Jason: "Take Tony, you go first."

"I want to run away," a conceited person always wants to have everything in his hands. Seeing that three ant-like beings dared to escape in front of him, the angry Mandarin launched the attack first.

"Fire is coming," a loud shout came, and a bright light flashed from the raised left index finger, and a sea bowl-like orange fireball appeared out of thin air, "Go."

The "Fireball Technique" flicked the wand, and his own magic power merged with the fire elements around him, and a small red fireball rushed towards the incoming spell.

"Boom" The two fireballs collided head-on, and the violent explosion raised dust all over the sky. Feeling that the three people behind him were taking the opportunity to escape towards the exit, Su Zheng was finally able to devote all his energy to dealing with this enemy who was completely different from before.

In the Marvel world, we always face some physically powerful opponents. As a mage who masters long-range attacks, we can always beat the opponent to death by closing the distance. But this advantage is of no use when the Mandarin wears rings on all ten fingers.

Feeling the stimulation given by his new opponent, a strong desire to fight suddenly surged in Su Zheng's heart.

"Wall of Fire," sensing the opponent's position, raging fire instantly ignited the Mandarin's golden robe from bottom to top.

Feeling the blazing flames under his feet, the purple dragon robe with gold threads symbolized his once noble glory. He slightly stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and the cold air blew up a white mist out of thin air, instantly extinguishing the flames ignited by the corners of his clothes. flames, and froze the scorching heat beneath my feet into an ice sheet.

"Hmph," as a former king, he once gave up the supreme power at his fingertips for power. I thought I was invincible with my magical skills, but after a short fight, I actually damaged my precious purple and gold dragon robe. The furious Mandarin didn't hold back any more, and raised his head: "Enjoy the pleasure of Ling Chi."

The raised middle finger flashed with cyan light, and a tiny whirlwind appeared above Su Zheng's head out of thin air. Following the Mandarin's movements, the blue circle gemstone ring on his hand emits a bright light that connects to the whirlwind above Su Zheng's head. In just an instant, the whirlwind that surged tens of millions of times turned into a terrifying tornado, like a wild beast opening its hunting maw and trying to swallow Su Zheng whole.

"Hmph," Su Zheng's coherent skills impressed Su Zheng, but such an attack alone could not threaten Su Zheng, whose physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.

He stepped hard with his left foot, and the explosive force cracked the rocks on the ground, and his whole body instantly moved sideways to the right.

"Hmm~" Su Zheng's body suddenly sank, and Su Zheng felt that his internal organs were as heavy as lead. His feet were unstable, and his body that should have been able to dodge perfectly was made unsteady by the suddenly added gravity. The violent tornado instantly sucked the body next to him into it.

Tearing away the gravel and gravel that had been blown away around him, the strong wind severely cut Su Zheng's staggering figure with sharp stones. His palms, which lacked equipment to protect them, were bombarded by stones countless times, and the dripping blood was instantly violently wiped out. The fierce whirlwind swept away without a trace.

Like a solid target rock, the body with dozens of times of gravity lies heavily at the bottom of the cyclone. It felt like Ling Chi, the strong wind carried the stones, and hit Su Zheng's body hard. The repeated blows shook the originally fragile internal organs. The feeling of internal injuries and the pain of bone fractures really brought Su Zheng. Deathly suffering.

"Ah~" He mustered up all his strength and let out a roar. He was protected by the mysterious helmet. The powerful defensive attributes only guarded his small head, making his head in much better condition than his body.

Enduring the torment with all his strength, Su Zheng mustered up the remaining strength in his body and tried his best to shoot more than ten palm thunders in the direction where the Mandarin was standing before.

"Zizi"

"Just one hit, one hit." Su Zheng, who was not willing to admit defeat, poured down the life-saving super blue medicine and fired tiny lightnings firmly. As long as a spell hits the Mandarin, Su Zheng will have the confidence to escape from this dangerous place of sinking.