Elden Gulong in American comics

After throwing his first knight into Hell's Kitchen, Locke looked at Coulson next to him. This S.H.I.E.L.D. model worker has been traveling back and forth between New York and Washington recently, and his head has lost a little hair.

"It seems that my existence troubles you." The huge ancient dragon looked at Coulson, who shrugged helplessly: "I'm used to it, there are many strange creatures in this world."

As a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson has seen a lot of messy things, so facing a giant dragon is not considered panic.

"That's not bad. In this changing world, being able to accept changes is a good quality." Gu Long flapped his wings and flew with the wind and clouds: "Enjoy the peace now, it won't be like this soon It is quite now."

In the evening glow, the pale ancient dragon leaped down from the top of Stark Tower and floated over New York in the evening breeze. A roar came from behind Locke. He looked back and saw that it was a man wearing new armor Tony Stark.

"It looks like you've finally repaired the armor, little tin woodman." Locke looked at the brand-new Iron Man armor: "But it doesn't look any different from before."

"That's not necessarily the case," Iron Man, who barely kept up with Locke, tapped his chest: "I added a new insulating coating to the armor, and there are a few small missiles for large creatures."

Locke didn't answer, but gathered the thunder in his hand, turned it into a spear and threw it at Tony. The red thunder flashed, and Tony's battle armor let out a wail, and black smoke fell from the sky.

"Gu Long's thunder is not that simple."

Locke no longer cares about the fallen Tony, the other party is not so easy to get into trouble, what he has to do now is more important things.

No. 117A Bleecker Street, there is a building that ordinary people can't see, the supreme sanctuary in New York.

As early as thousands of years ago, Master Kama Taj, who protected the earth, built corresponding sanctuaries at the nodes of the earth veins. The magic circle formed by the three sanctuaries protected the earth from the invasion of external demons.

It has been several days since Locke came to this world, but no mage has come to him, which makes Locke very puzzled. Even though he made a lot of noise in New York, he has never seen a mage come to him Trouble.

In order to solve his own doubts, Locke stood in front of the Supreme Sanctuary in New York at this moment. He was wearing a robe to conceal his features. His face was human, but with scales. He stretched out his hand with pale scales, knocked on the door of the sanctuary.

There was a dry knock on the door, but no one responded. While Locke was in doubt, the quaint door slowly opened a crack.

The smell of blood wafted from the crack of the door, which made Locke change his face. He pushed them away and saw the scene inside. The originally magnificent sanctuary was filled with blood at this time, and the red liquid condensed into lumps on the ground, which were still floating with pale limbs.

A horrific massacre has taken place here, and the New York sanctuary has long been left unguarded.

And on the wall, there is a symbol that makes Locke change color. It is a trident entwined with blood. This symbol is very familiar to Locke. It is the symbol of the true mother of the Outer God.

The Mother of Reality, an Outer God in the Borderlands, is said to be an Outer God, but in fact it is closer to the Evil God. This Evil God has the law of blood. Those who believe in him can manipulate blood, and can also control the swarm of flies to make others bleed.

And one of Michaela's elder brothers, the Son of Omen named Munger, believes in the Mother of Truth. Unlike Mikaela, who is loved by all living beings, he has twisted horns of Omen, and the twisted Son of Omen is A marginally spurned existence.

Because of this, Menger, the son of evil omen, grew up in the sewer of Roald, the royal city. The abandoned child met the lurking true mother of the Outer God, and Menger, who had obtained the power of the Outer God, turned to his The brothers launched revenge.

The first thing Monger set his eyes on was the delicate Mikaela. He sneaked into Mikaela's sacred tree, trying to take the weakest god-man away as his bride. Luckily, Locke stopped him and took Michaela traveled beyond the border.

But Locke didn't expect that the power of the Outer God followed him to the earth, and even got involved in the Supreme Sanctuary in New York.

Locke stepped into the sanctuary, the blood inside had solidified into a tofu-like gel, and the smell of blood was so strong that Locke couldn't help frowning.

He picked up an arm, the incision on the arm was neat, but the wound on the skin was pitted, as if the limb was cut off by a sharp weapon, and the skin was cut open to release blood.

Locke, please point to the broken limbs and arms in the sanctuary. There are very few people here, only seven or eight people. Looking at their bumpy heads, they are all young, and they are probably apprentice mages in the sanctuary.

"It's going to be difficult now." Locke threw the severed limb aside. In this blood hell, even Gu Long felt uncomfortable. The wound Munger made was aching.

At this moment, sparks flickered on the second floor of the sanctuary, and a portal opened above, from which a black man in exercise uniform walked out.

The other party stared blankly at the blood pool below, and Locke, who was standing on top of the blood pool, widened his eyes. The next moment, a long stick exuding magical light appeared in the black man's hand, and he jumped down from above. It fell in front of Locke.

"Surrender to death, lackey of the evil god!"

The long stick hit Locke's head from top to bottom. The aggressive look of the opponent reminded Locke of those melee mages in Highmore classroom, with the same thick physique and similar "swinging stone" magic, which is really simple and rude Casting method.

Locke's palm was slightly opened, and a spear formed by thunder was held in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing up, blocking the opponent's blow to the head and face.

"I seem to recognize you." Locke shook his head and looked at the black man with a familiar face: "You are the big brother of Kama Taj, what is your name..."

"Modu, remember my name, demon!" Eldest brother Modu clenched the long stick in his hand. As one of the most outstanding (temporarily) members of Kama Taj's younger generation, he was extremely angry at the moment. The evil dared to attack the sanctuary in New York.

"I said I didn't do it, do you believe it?" Locke shrugged. Karma Taj's education level is the same as that of many hidden world organizations. It is rotten and can always cultivate generations of villains and cannon fodder. Modo.

Seeing Locke's casual attitude, the magic stick in Modu's hand dissipated, but the magic weapon behind him was pulled out, and it hit Locke's knee at a more tricky angle.

"I said it, I didn't do it."

Locke pointed out a finger, blocking the long stick that Modu swept, and then the thunder turned into a cage, restraining Modu in it.

"So why can't you just calm down and talk to me?"

Locke walked towards Modu, but in the next second, the blood pool under the two of them trembled, and the scattered limbs and arms gathered together, turning into a monster like a slime.

Undead carrion, a plasma slime monster formed by the power of the mother of truth, will lurk in the blood pool, attack those passing pedestrians, and devour their blood.

A trace of determination flashed across the trapped Modu's face, but at this moment, Locke looked at the monster that drilled into the blood pool.

"I'm talking, didn't you hear?" Locke said uncomfortably when he was disturbed, red thunder surrounded him.

In the next moment, Gu Long's thunder pierced through the quiet evening and penetrated the entire sanctuary from top to bottom.