Lyncha's Marvel Journey

What appeared in front of Strange's eyes was a ragged warrior, his thin body casually wrapped in shabby clothes. He stood hunched over, hiding his cheeks behind his messy hair, and lowered his head. Making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

When Strange appeared in front of him, the warrior raised his head and spoke slowly. The reason why Strange was surprised was because there was a long, narrow and ugly scar that occupied most of his cheek and crossed it. The scar on his lip made it extremely difficult for him to open his mouth every time, and his speech was even more unclear.

"Are you the enemy?" (Are you the enemy?)

"what?"

Perhaps realizing that Strange couldn't understand what he said, the warrior showed an expression that was indeed the case, sighed helplessly, and then repeated what he had said before in a language that Strange could understand.

"Zheng~~"

enemy?Strange didn't understand what he meant or why he was disappointed.But he understood the actions of the person in front of him, and he also understood that when a person raises a knife towards you, no matter what he said, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Buzz!" A blue light shield instantly appeared on Strange's body. This was a protective skill he learned from the bread book - the magic shield. The effect of this shield can help him resist damage.

"I'm not your enemy. Since you can communicate, can you tell me where this place is?" Strange found that the other party just pulled out the knife and did not attack him immediately, which made him think that the other party could also do it. Communicate, he couldn’t wait to ask his doubts.

The samurai slowly raised the sword in his hand and stroked the blade carefully, gently and delicately. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Strange. When he saw the magic shield on his body, he showed a kind of expression. Remember.

"You won't care about these things any time soon."

After speaking, the samurai held the sword tightly with both hands, sweeping away the decadent and miserable temperament. Although the body was hunched, the aura was as sharp as the sword in his hand.Strange knew that this was a precursor to the opponent's attack. He quickly retreated to distance himself and at the same time fired several fireballs at the opponent.

"Another such a short and fragile day!"

The warrior didn't even look at the fireballs flying towards him. He just lowered his body forward. The next second, he suddenly disappeared from Strange's sight. The flying fireballs were like fire knives cutting frozen oil. Generally, they broke into two halves one after another, and then exploded suddenly after flying for a while.

"Boom!"

It wasn't until the samurai slashed at Strange's magic shield with a dull sound that he realized that the samurai didn't suddenly disappear, but that he was sprinting too fast. What Strange had seen before was The afterimage he left on the ground.

"Resist the ring of fire."

A bright halo of flames appeared instantly. The samurai wanted to use the weapon in his hand to cut off the halo, but no matter how hard he tried, the halo still existed and pushed him away slowly but firmly.

"Crack!"

Seeing the warrior being pushed away, Strange quickly raised his right hand, and a weak arc of electricity emitted from his fingertips. The next second, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky and struck the warrior fiercely, knocking him away.

"Thunder and lightning."

Seeing the warrior being struck by lightning, Strange did not care to calm down his excitement. Taking advantage of the moment he was knocked away, he continuously released various magics at him. For a time, various fireballs, lightning, Hurricanes kept coming.But this time, he was easily dodged by the prepared samurai. When he encountered a magic that he couldn't dodge, he cut it off directly with the sword in his hand.

"Fireball, thunder and lightning...Thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning, what's going on?"

"Oops!"

Strange's heart skipped a beat. He had been too excited just now. He released magic continuously for a while, which consumed all the magic power he had stored. He could no longer release even a single fireball. He quickly looked at the warrior and found that he was not Instead of taking the opportunity to attack, like him, he also consumed a lot of energy and had to stop and rest.

The continuous dodges and moves made the samurai a little out of breath. When Strange stopped, the samurai also stopped moving. He saw that the hand holding the sword was trembling, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Ahem, it seems I'm really rusty."

The warrior calmed his breathing and stood up again.When Strange saw this, he couldn't help but sigh. In addition to knowing a few unskilled secret techniques that he learned from Kama Taj, he could barely manage with the magic shield on his body. After using it, he didn't know if he could hold on to the next attack.

He turned to look at the three people on the side and found that they were still fighting with a group of invisible and intangible air as before.

"What the hell are you doing!"

After Strange complained, he could only hold the business card in his pocket tightly in his hand, hoping to use this thing to delay time when his magic power was exhausted.

"Man, I don't mean any harm. There's no need for us to fight to the death like this."

"Dude?"

When the warrior heard Strange's words, his movements suddenly stopped. He put away his knife and looked at Strange carefully. After looking at Strange for a while, he looked at Frank and the other three.Strange was confused for a moment, wondering what he had just said wrongly to cause such a big reaction from the other party.

"Um, sorry, if I said something wrong... I take it back."

"No, it's just that I haven't heard anyone call me that for a long time."

Seeing that the samurai actually put away his sword, Strange couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the magic power of the word "mate" he said, it seemed that he was safe for the time being.

"Okay, now do you believe me?"

Just when Strange was thinking about how to escape, the warrior on the opposite side suddenly pulled out the weapon in his hand, shouted angrily, and galloped towards Strange.

"Dragon God の剣を喰ららえ!"

"Teleportation"

Seeing the samurai raising his sword to attack him, Strange quickly dodged to avoid it. Just when Strange was wondering how he could dodge the attack so easily this time, he discovered that his target was not him, but him. It was the three Franks behind him.

"Big fireball."

No longer caring about anything else, Strange quickly canceled the magic shield, consumed the last of his magic power and released a fireball at the back of the samurai. When he thought Frank and the other two were about to be buried here, the samurai suddenly stopped. Coming down, he turned and looked at Strange with relief.

“I still have humanity left in me.”

"boom!"