Legendary mage breaks into Marvel

The quiet and sweet singing spread throughout the dark cave, and the sleepy body and tired spirit gradually recovered. Looking at Huang Rong who was singing seriously, Su Zheng couldn't help but think about the scene of the grown-up girl wearing gorgeous clothes and singing on the stage where everyone was watching.

The singing gradually ended, until the dark mine returned to calm.

"Pa bang bang" a burst of fierce applause sounded from not far away. The sudden sound woke up Su Zheng, who was intoxicated. He quickly pulled the girl beside him, and Su Zheng cautiously lit a wall of fire in front of the dark corner.

The burly body is 2 meters high. The majestic explosive muscles tightly tighten the green armor that exudes a faint brilliance. The dark cloak behind him moves automatically without wind. With one hand, he held a huge scepter propped on the ground that was as thick as a girl's waist. Slowly taking off the dark helmet that covered the entire head, underneath the messy hair was a rough and heroic weathered face.

The black iron helmet on his head and the verdict in his hand gave Su Zheng an incomparable shock. Even if the opponent tried to restrain himself, the girl hiding behind him was still shocked by the powerful momentum, which turned her face pale.

"Please don't get me wrong." Across the blazing flames, the soldier made a thunderous sound, explaining his presumption in a straightforward tone: "We didn't mean to eavesdrop on that one, we happened to pass by that one, so, this"

"Let me explain," a gentle voice came from behind the cloak. Due to the light, the huge body enveloped everything behind him. At first glance there seems to be only one warrior.

The gentle aura diluted the domineering momentum. The white robe was covered with a yellow jacket. The emerald green belt tightened the loose attire, perfectly showing off the slender waist. The petal-like skirt on the lower body reached to the knees, revealing a pair of slender white calves.

"Hello, young mage," he smiled slightly and looked at Huang Rong, who was hiding behind Su Zheng with a pair of eyes exposed. The firelight reflected the high-rolled hair, and there was a feeling of charm and generosity in the nobility and elegance. With a peaceful temperament, the gentle words of the woman in front of her came clearly to Su Zheng and Huang Rong's ears: "My name is Su Rou, and this big bull is my companion, Bao Longyun."

"It's my husband." A thick male voice came from beside me.

Reluctantly complying with the man's playful response, Taoist priest Su Rou held her husband's hand in a funny manner, "Yes, yes, well, we heard the little girl singing when we were passing by here. It was so nice."

Smiling slightly, he said comfortingly to Huang Rong, who looked at the gentle female Taoist priest curiously: "Then you finished singing, and Long Yun couldn't help but clap his hands. I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Indeed, he did not feel the slightest malice. Whether it was a gentle female Taoist priest or a burly and majestic male warrior, Su Zheng could only feel sincere admiration and apology, "It's okay, I'm just nervous." Regarding the two people who suddenly appeared, Su Zheng I can't help but feel good about him. The frank warrior and the gentle Taoist priest are really good helpers for collaborative leveling. However, Su Zheng felt vaguely familiar with the female Taoist priest's elegant face. He saw it every day, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.

"Hello, little girl," the wall of fire he cast gradually extinguished. As for the approach of the two high-level professionals, Su Zheng maintained a vigilance that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but he did not refuse the goodwill cast by the other party.

Although I want to grow up quickly, in the eyes of professionals in the 30s and above, the little mage around level 21 is really a little girl, "How do I call you?"

"My name is Huang Rong, and his name is Su Zhen." Although she only asked her name, Huang Rong still took Su Zhen with her.

"Huang's" originally gentle expression was slightly anxious. Su Rou seemed very concerned about the girl's surname, "What's your mother's name?"

"I was raised as an orphan and have never met my parents." Someone asked this question for the second time, but Huang Rong's answer was still straightforward: "I grew up in Beach City."

"How come they are so similar, and both have the same surname: Huang?" She muttered to herself asking this unanswerable question. Seeing Huang Rong looking at her curiously, Su Rou sorted out her chaotic heart and said, "Your appearance is really... It looked so much like my sister and I when we were kids, I thought, "How is that possible?"

Seeing his lover reminded him of the sad past, the powerful warrior hugged his beautiful wife and comforted her silently.

Seeing that the two people in front of him were not in a very high mood, Su Zheng felt that there was no need to stay here and evoke the sad memories of the other person. He took Huang Rong's little hand and said to the other person: "I'm sorry, we are about to leave. Nice to meet you."

Hearing Su Zheng's words, Taoist Su Rou, who was lost in memories, quickly wiped away her tears and sent a message to Su Zheng and Huang Rong: "We are going to enter the underground palace, can we form a team together?"

Friendships between women are sometimes inexplicable. Just like the two people behind them, Su Rou and Huang Rong, who kept chattering away.

"Honey, please give me a cure, I'm going to die." Yisheng yelled and finally pulled the two women away from their interest in chatting.

As a mage, Su Zheng didn't need to replenish his health all the time, so he could boldly lead Huang Rong into the Demon Sealing Mine where monsters gathered. At this moment, he was led by two high-level professionals quickly through the Demon Sealed Mining Area, walking through rugged roads, and connecting passages to the Gale Palace, which was filled with black evil maggots and black and red wild boars.

The density of monsters exceeded Su Zheng's estimate. It was obviously a bad idea to take a level 28 mage with no shield and bring a young mage around level 21 to the Demon Sealed Valley underground palace for leveling.

Relying too much on the inertial thinking when playing games, I always think that the mage who emerges from the fire wall will usher in his spring in a place where wild boars gather. At this moment, looking at the warrior wearing a black iron helmet, a green necklace around his neck, and two Yama gloves plus a skeleton and a dragon ring on his hands, fending off the tide of monsters in embarrassment, Su Zheng couldn't help but agree to Su Rou's request. Decided to stay awake.

"Summoning the Divine Beast" The gentle woman held a curved dragon-patterned sword in her hand. Five yellow brilliance amulets circulated in front of her, turning into streams of light in an instant, and a soul-shaking roar resounded throughout the underground palace.

"Roar~" The light yellow divine beast man stood up, and suddenly a blazing flame suddenly spurted out at the crowded monster in front, "Huhu"

"Healing Technique~" The white palm of his hand shed a starlight on the warriors fighting in front. With a crisp sound, the shallow wound on Bao Longyun's arm healed quickly.

"Ghost Shield", "Holy Armor Technique"