Legendary mage breaks into Marvel

Trapped in the hinterland of the tornado, dozens of times of gravity oppressed Su Zheng's body, clinging to the last aura in his heart.

"We're not at the point of despair yet,"

"I can still fight back,"

"I don't want to run away" murmured a hypnotic voice, and the mysterious helmet blocked the yellow sand that filled the outside world, which further kept Su Zheng's firm confidence in a tragic situation as severe as Ling Chi.

The raging wind swirled around countless rubbles, and the dangerous environment deprived Su Zheng of his extraordinary five senses. Relying on the location of the enemy that he vaguely remembered at the last moment, Su Zheng instantly turned the powerful magic power contained in his body into dozens of lightning bolts and shot them out from the palm of his hand. thunder"

A long life gave the Mandarin more time to think. Continuously improve your own strength and improve the skills you master. Watching the violent whirlwind with satisfaction, and using the ring in his hand to convert the energy of his own cultivation into spells of his own free will, this is the Mandarin's way of fighting.

"Yeah" With full control of his own skills, the Mandarin could clearly feel the increasingly faint aura of the young mage within the whirlwind. He only waited for the mage who had disobeyed him to be cut to death by a thousand cuts, but he didn't expect that dozens of bright lightnings would be shot out from the crazy rolling wind, maintaining the output of the skills and making it impossible for the Mandarin to move around at will, within a small area. The group attack instantly paralyzed the Mandarin's nerves.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zheng suddenly felt a sense of relief as he lost the pressure of gravity.

All the magic power was released instantly, and without the protection of the protective ring, Su Zheng's blood volume had dropped to a low level in just a short moment. After hurriedly opening a few bottles of healing medicine and feeling the increase in red and blue values ​​in his body, Su Zheng finally felt relieved.

The violent whirlwind lost its energy replenishment and gradually calmed down. Across the strong wind covered with yellow sand and gravel, a faint purple figure maintained a posture with his hands stretched forward.

Seeing that Master Manchu was temporarily imprisoned by his own skills, Su Zheng had a rare opportunity and immediately detonated his own magic value, increasing the power of level 3 thunder and lightning to the highest level.

"Between life and death there are great terrors, but also great opportunities." The study of the legendary mage's skills has long been a required course for Su Zheng. All the luck gained from hunting monster leaders in Beech Province was invested in the research of magic skills. Combined with this breakthrough between life and death, he was finally able to maximize the power of his skills by consuming a large amount of magic values.

The continuous falling lightning struck the Mandarin's stiff body hard. The purple embroidered gold dragon robe turned into gray wadding all over the sky, and the long hair that fluttered in the wind had already become a short burnt beard covering the old head. A smell of burnt smell spread with the strong wind.

"Aww~" I have never encountered such a miserable situation, and my proud heart turned into fragments all over the sky with the bombardment of thunder and lightning. He raised his left hand high, and the thick ice formed instantly to block the blow from the top of his head.

The hasty defense only lasted for a moment, and the second thunder and lightning shattered the ice in mid-air. The high temperature melted the ice and snow, and the thick water vapor disappeared in the wind instantly.

"Dark Particles" The Mandarin, who no longer had any scruples, unleashed his greatest power. Powerful energy poured into the black ring on the little finger of his right hand, and a black light instantly penetrated into Su Zheng's chest.

Black energy penetrated Su Zheng's chest and shot into the distant sky. The dark energy remaining in the body corroded Su Zheng's body like poison. Uncountable numbness or pain, Su Zheng only felt that countless ants were gnawing at his internal organs, constantly ravaging the organs in the body. It was impossible to clear this strange energy for a while, and the magic energy in the body continued to be consumed. Su Zheng was even surprised. I found that my upper limit of blood volume was also rapidly decreasing.

He exerted all his strength to activate the abilities that he had not yet completely controlled, triggering the Mandarin's original trauma. I thought I was just dealing with the thieves who invaded my base, but I didn't expect to be so seriously injured.

Coughing out bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, and personally forging ten rings with different functions, this is the greatest achievement of the Mandarin in his life.

Seeing Su Zheng being shot through the chest by a black light, the Mandarin, who was well aware of the danger, finally came back and said, "Boy, how does the dark particle feel?"

All sorts of uncomfortable feelings filled Su Zheng's body, like a potpourri of itching, numbness, and bursts of pain. Su Zheng's body twitched unconsciously.

Not wanting to be looked down upon by this perverted old man, Su Zheng, who endured the discomfort, had no interest in teasing. He used his hidden left hand to send lightning bolts to freeze the proud Mandarin in place. He tried hard to condense the form of his skills, and the level 1 lightning movie was like A thin line shone head-on into the dull old man's eyes.

"Ah~" After fighting for so long, there was only the angry roar of the Mandarin, and the concentrated beam of light burst out Sen Leng's eyes, permanently bringing a mark of shame to the Mandarin.

The unexpected blow caused the greatest damage to him. The remaining one eye stared at Su Zheng's young face, and the unforgettable hatred gave the Mandarin some calm thinking.

The sudden loss of an eye seriously affected the Mandarin's combat power. Although he wanted to kill this young mage who had caused him deep harm, the Mandarin, who was well aware of the dangers of the dark light just now, did not think there was any way to eliminate this strange energy. Not wanting to waste energy on someone who was destined to die, the Mandarins who were stubbornly counterattacked by Su Zheng did not want to experience Su Zheng's last attack before his death again.

Covering his bleeding eyes, ignoring the trembling Su Zheng, the Mandarin put all his energy into the middle finger of his right hand and quickly left the messy valley, hoping that advanced medical treatment could save his seriously injured eyeball.

Enduring the torment from inside the body, the various medicines poured into the body can only alleviate the damage caused by the erosion of the internal organs, but it does not help with the declining upper limit of blood volume.

Although I thought about returning to the Osborne Laboratory to study this strange energy, the rapidly declining upper limit could not wait for the long journey back to the other side of the earth. Not caring about the three missing Tonys, Su Zheng just hoped that they would not be blocked by the angry Mandarin.

A faint white light flashed, and Su Zheng, who endured all kinds of discomfort, returned to the forest of Mengzhong.

It was still dark night. Although he had experienced a lot in the Marvel world, Su Zheng, who had adjusted the timelines of the two worlds, disappeared in just a few hours.

He staggered back to the tent he shared with Huang Rong. Although she was puzzled by Su Zheng's temporary farewell, the girl's curiosity had already been blocked by the magical objects and food that appeared every time.

Feeling Su Zheng's arrival, Huang Rong, who was already on alert, immediately sat up and said, "Brother Su, what's wrong with you?"

His body was twitching continuously, and black blood was pouring out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears. Su Zheng, who stumbled into the small tent, was as scary as a ghost in the middle of the night.

He had suffered serious injuries in the past. With the help of the laws of the legendary world, the digitized Su Zheng could quickly recover from his injuries as long as he drank a certain amount of red medicine. Many troubles in the Marvel world have not yet been resolved, and the time travel at this moment is just to eliminate the black energy raging in the body.