The Unrighteous God In Marvel

　　Mandalin has experienced many things that others would not even dare to think of, and also seen many things that shouldn't exist at all.

　　 I have even seen the spaceship in the cave, which is enough to prove his extraordinary knowledge.

　　 But he has never seen a cat who can talk and curse.

　　 Suddenly, there was a moment of daze.

　　The black strange cat raised one of his little paws: "Ling~maru~!"

　　 At the same time, Mandalin finally reacted.

　　 Between the electric light and flint, he quickly raised his left hand slightly, and the white ring on the thumb exudes a ray of light: "Shield!"

　　In an instant, the spirit pill launched by the black kitten flew out, hitting the earth and rock "shield" that rose from the ground so fast and condensed on the mandalin.

　　 "Lightning storm!"

　　In the smoke and dust that erupted, a dazzling electric light pierced the smoke and dust, hit the cat's body straight, and instantly turned it into a cloud of white smoke, disappearing.

　　 Wow...

　　 The dust floating in the air fell to the ground, revealing the Mandalin with an angry face behind him.

On 　　's raised hands, the ring on the left thumb and **** still exudes a slight brilliance.

　　 glanced at the place where the cat turned into white smoke and disappeared, Mandalin quietly left the secret road, hiding behind the thick stone pillars under the cover of night, observing other movements in the manor.

　　 The battle just lasted for only a short moment, and it happened at the door of the secret room that only Mandalin knew about, far away from the courtyard. Therefore, the voice did not come out.

　　 The courtyard at this time is the same as before.

　　Mandalin saw his servant transporting milk calmly. The women who saw him wandered leisurely. Saw his pet screaming loudly in the cage.

　　 Too calm, too normal.

　　 There was no sound, and Mandalin retreated into the shadows again.

　　 "Vortex..."

　　 On the right middle finger, the ring with blue gemstones shimmered.

　　 A breeze arose out of thin air, enveloping Mandalin, gently supporting him.

　　 Foot in the breeze, Mandalin didn't alarm anyone in the manor, and left here secretly without looking back.

　　 He did not forget the words that the weird black kitten said when he saw him.

【Got you】.

　　 There is nothing wrong, someone has come to the door, and now in the manor, no one can believe it. Even if you want to fight, you must go to a place where there is no "ambush".

　　 As for the matter of being ambushed by others in his own territory, Mandalin has already remembered it.

　　 He will retaliate!

　　 Walking against the wind, Mandalin, who left quietly, thought that he was walking silently and would not be noticed by anyone.

　　 But what he didn't notice was that all around him were wonderful.

　　 Above his head, not far from him, a huge wasp was flying at low altitude.

　　 On a big tree on the left, a **** snake occupies it, looking at him with cold snake eyes.

　　 In the pool diagonally below, a little turtle is lying on the edge of the pool, kicking his short legs trying to get ashore.

　　 Ha... the pack of wolves looked around, lying in ambush on all sides.

　　……………………

　　 Somewhere on the leeward of the stone not far from the manor.

　　 Lyon lay on the rock, leaning Erlang's legs, humming a mess of small notes.

　　 On the flat ground under the rock, there is a picnic cloth with various foods on it. Brother Hammer is sitting on the picnic cloth with a bottle of wine beside him.

　　 The picnic that Jane didn't finish eating, I was surprised to make up for it in Lyon.

　　 "Leon, haven't you found it yet."

　　 Brother Hammer took another sip of wine, swayed the bottle, drank it all in one sip, and opened another bottle.

　　Look at the food on the picnic cloth...

　　 didn't touch a bite!

　　 Wine is enough, what peanuts do you want!

　　 Leon still dangled his legs, and replied without a single sentence: "Not yet, so far none of my clones are dead! I don't know where the old **** is hiding, and I can't find it!"

　　 Brother Hammer shrugged and raised the wine bottle to Leon. After Leon waved his hand and refused, he drank by himself.

　　 Anyway, Brother Hammer will never lose.

　　 Do it when you can, and drink it after you finish it.

　　No hands...

　　 You don’t have to do it and you don’t delay drinking! Isn't this drinking?

　　 I drank the third kind.

　　 Leon is also bitter.

　　 What's wrong with it? I ran to such a place where the birds don’t **** to block the mandalin. If it doesn’t get blocked, let the house run away...

　　 Isn’t that a big loss?

　　 looked up at Brother Hammer who was still under the ground, Leon was very worried that the inventory in his space would not be enough to supply Brother Hammer.

　　 This guy is drinking too fast! !

　　 "Hey... wait a moment..."

　　 Leon suddenly received a memory.

　　 "I seem to... found the bastard."

　　 Brother Hammer raised his head and cheers!

　　 "Let's go, which direction."

　　 Brother Hammer is also very happy. Wipe your mouth, stand up and leave.

　　 Leon naturally followed.

　　 Yes, follow.

　　 Hey... Brother Hammer is the first to fight, and if something happens, he will be on the top, and Leon will take advantage of it.

Perfect!

　　………………

　　 Mandalin has been under the support of a breeze at his feet, and stopped after leaving the manor's area far, far away.

　　 looked around, ready to rest here.

　　 As soon as I sat down, the buzzing sound kept lingering in my ears, which was very disturbing.

　　 reached out his hand and beat a few times, the voice gradually stopped. As soon as I wanted to close my eyes and rest my mind, my voice came to mind again.

　　 After several cycles, Mandalin, who was in a bad mood, seemed to realize something, and his left index finger brightened: "Firestorm!"

　　 A burst of flames swirling like a whirlpool suddenly exploded in place!

　　 The air was scorching hot, and the light passed through, and there was some blur.

　　 After the smoke passed, there was already no sound of Weng Ming in the same place.

　　 Mandalin listened with alert attention for a moment.

　　 There is indeed no sound anymore.

　　 At this time, Mandalin doubted himself again, whether he was a little suspicious.

　　 "Maybe, it's just a bug."

　　Mandalin said to himself.

　　 He had just finished speaking, and he made a lot of messy sounds while he was far and near.

　　 "Fuck...the number five is turned into ashes!"

　　 "So I said I should give him a bite just now!"

　　 "Except for the face, there are feet all over the body, so you can't get your mouth down!"

　　 "What's the matter? I didn't see it when I just came here!"

　　 "But I heard that tortoises run faster than rabbits!"

　　 "So there must be water!"

　　…………

　　 For an instant, it was like being in a noisy downtown! Mandalin is already a little confused!

　　 I heard the sound, but I didn’t see anyone! !

　　 "What are you looking for~"

　　 A voice rang in his ear.

　　 turned his head fiercely!

　　 a black...

cat!

when!

　　 I’m already...

　　 After hesitating for less than half a second, Mandalin suddenly shifted to the side, and the pinky ring was brilliant!

　　 "Ice Storm!"

　　 Suddenly burst out like a white lotus, and the sharp ice thorns turned into petals to shoot outward. Taking itself as the center, Mandalin instantly turned into a white **** in a radius of ten meters!

　　 "Wow! You shameless! How can anyone make a move first and then call out the name of the move!"

　　 That voice still exists, this time in the sky!

　　 leaned down and looked up.

　　 That cat actually flies in the sky!

　　 pointed at the Mandalin below, and a white light hit him.

　　 A horizontal leap to avoid, Mandalin scolded in his heart: You have a face to say me! I yelled it out anyway!

　　 You can use it directly, without even shouting!

　　 villain!

　　 Mandalin was preparing to attack. The ring of his little finger on his right hand was shining brightly, and the surrounding light dimmed to the naked eye, and the ring on his full hand was very bright!

　　The black cat in the sky also shouted at the same time: "Brothers, stand side by side!"

After 　　 shouted, Mandalin finally knew what the "people" were talking about.

　　 Seven or eight cats, two or three snakes, a small group of hornet, and a fast crawling turtle!

　　 "What am I... I was besieged and killed by the director of the zoo?!"

　　 At this moment, Mandalin was once again lost in confusion.

　　……………………

After five or six minutes, the panting Mandalin once again used the ring of his left index finger and little finger to plough all the surrounding ground through [Flame Explosion] and [Ice Storm], confirming that there were no strange animals around. After that, he sat slumped on the ground, letting his white clothes be covered with black scorched earth.

　　 Actually it doesn’t matter whether it’s wet or not.

　　 Mandalin touched his nose, his nosebleeds were still flowing, and many small wounds appeared on his body.

　　 Mandalin has almost never been injured since he got these ten rings.

　　 Even he can't remember when the last time he bleeds in battle.

　　I am a little vague in memory whether I have ever had such a thing.

　　 Those crazy animals, cooperating with each other and attacking him as if not afraid of death, will suddenly become a person, just like a real humanoid creature. Desperately trying to hit him in the nose and other parts of the face with his fists.

The only time 　　 was hit, it caused the current consequences of his nose.

But what makes Mandalin even more afraid is that when he was hit in the nose, a strong sense of dizziness hit him. If it weren't for the [Spirit Amplification] ring worn on the ring finger of his left hand, it had been working. It has added a lot of resistance to vertigo, and the punch just now is likely to make him suffer a big loss.

　　 Fortunately...

　　 "These hateful animals...no! These are all weird things that a certain druid has transformed!"

　　 Although the time of the match is not very long, the number is enough to make up for the lack of data.

　　 No matter how nervous Mandalin was, he still noticed the strangeness of these "animals".

　　 They don’t seem to have real life, or their existence is more like something...

　　Magic!

　　 Mandalin, who is devoted himself to studying magic, is certainly not unfamiliar with all kinds of magical magic. This is also the first possibility he thought of.

　　 "They" are definitely "dead" in his own hands, but from the beginning of the cat, Mandalin has not seen any corpses.

　　 If the cat at the beginning was hit by his own lightning storm and turned into white smoke, Mandalin hadn't noticed anything wrong.

The hornet after 　　 was swallowed by the flame explosion, leaving no corpse, which is also a normal phenomenon.

　　 That, the attacks of the two rings of [Black Body Ray] and [Ice Storm] will definitely leave a dead body.

　　 However, there is no such thing.

　　Mandalin saw only a puff of white smoke.

　　 Only then did he finally know that the person who attacked him was probably not an organization or group, but a person.

　　 A druid who knows natural magic!

　　 According to the existing situation, the combat effectiveness of this druid should not be very high.

　　 Otherwise, when fighting those nasty animals just now, there are many opportunities to cause extra damage to yourself.

　　Mandalin didn't believe that if the druid himself was ambushing himself nearby, he could resist attacking him.

　　 This is just a reasonable inference based on the current situation.

　　 The more powerful evidence is that as a magician who has already started, Mandalin knew that after abandoning the knowledge and magic he possessed, the magician himself was a weak ordinary person.

　　 Even in terms of physical fitness, they may not be as healthy as ordinary people.

　　 The magician is bad at melee. This is not just a one-sided view, on the contrary, it is a summary of experience and facts.

　　 is not a curse, it is only about inevitable commonality.

　　 Even if he is just an ordinary magician who is just getting started, Mandalin still has to go through various meditations every day, memorizing magic spells, understanding magic knowledge, and constantly trying to release magic until his experience accumulates to a certain level.

　　 There is so much time for manuscripts to be spent on things related to magic, where is there time to do other things.

　　 It takes more than ten hours to sit on a stool, and you are numb when you sit on it... No, you are also empty when you sit on it.

　　 It is for this kind of consideration that Mandalin believes that the opponent is a weak druid.

　　 He himself is not afraid of close combat, because he has ten rings and can deal with different enemies in any situation. With this hole card, he is so bold.

　　 And Mandalin doesn't think that there is a "magic" like him who is so powerful in close combat.

　　 sighed heavily, and Mandalin began to think in his mind whether there was such a powerful druid among the enemies he had had enemies with.

　　 can drive more than a dozen animals that are not afraid of death and change their forms. There should not be too many such people.

　　 Moreover, the other party's purpose is very clear.

　　 This desert is very hidden. Generally, no one chooses to come here, let alone the other person’s sentence: I found you. Then I followed myself all the way to here.

　　 can already be completely certain. The other party is here to find his own revenge.

only……

　　 "I don't have any clue at all."

　　 Mandalin can only classify it as one of his previous actions was not clean, so that he missed someone.

　　 Then is the classic plot.

Some ruined orphan with blood and deep hatred, wandering the streets, chanced upon a senior expert, or just like himself, picked up a druid's magic book in some cave, and learned successfully afterwards, and spent a lot of hard work. I finally found my place to live, and then...

　　 "Then all the power accumulated was killed by me, hahaha!"

　　 looked around again.

　　 is covered with scorched earth, ice blocks, strange soil pillars rising from the ground, and various powders of different colors.

　　 Indeed, it is dead and clean.

　　 Although Mandalin believed in his heart that he was safe, he still did not take it lightly.

　　This is still not a safe place.

　　 must, transfer again, get out of here!

　　 "Vortex!"

　　 The breeze appeared from under his feet again, wrapping his body roundly, which was a kind of protection, and it was also a way to move quickly.

　　 Double squeak once again, just less than ten meters away...

　　 "For—More—Beer—!!!"

　　 There is a big thunderous explosion!

　　 At the same time, a stout lightning fell from the sky and slammed **** the "air" that wrapped the mandarin.

　　…………

　　 Leon and Sol have been watching from the sky for a long time.

　　 The battle between Mandalin and the clones gave them a very good intuitive judgment on his fighting ability.

　　 Overall, his equipment is very strong!

　　 The real offensive and defensive, both far and near! There is a single output, there are unit attacks, and there are things like "domains".

　　 Brother Hammer, a **** used to seeing artifacts, also recognized the power of Mandalin equipment.

　　 can be nothing more.

　　 Whether it is Hammer or Leon, both of them are masters with rich and extraordinary fighting abilities, and they can feel the awkward fighting skills of Mandalin.

　　 is infinitely close to nothing.

　　 He only looks great because of his powerful equipment.

　　 Moreover, the two men who also had a wealth of experience in "being injured" also discovered Mandalin's second weakness.

　　 He doesn't seem to have much experience of being beaten.

　　 He always wants to protect himself perfectly as much as possible, even his clothes don’t want to look dirty.

How can this be. The battle itself is made up of [beating and being beaten].

　　Sometimes it is the person who hurts the beater that wins, and sometimes the person who is more able to beat it wins.

　　 After all, the two are complementary. It can be biased towards one side, like Leon, to increase the value of physical strength, be more able to be beaten, the fault tolerance rate is higher, and the probability of winning the battle is higher.

　　 The reverse is the same.

　　 But this mandalin doesn't want to be beaten at all, there is a problem.

　　 There is also the third point. It is also the most deadly point.

　　 I don’t know if it’s because the previous life was too smooth. It was always winning and winning, winning and winning. So that Mandalin is cautious and cautious, but it can be shown that he is a little too confident.

　　 I am extremely confident in my own judgment and firmly believe that what I guessed is correct.

　　 is very confident in his attacks, and believes that the ring's ability will never go wrong.

　　 Therefore, after he was obviously premeditated ambush, he did not have the first choice to continue to escape. But through his own analysis, "confirmed" that this is the final ambush location, and all the enemies who ambushed him have been killed by him~www.NovelMTL.com~ When facing a powerful enemy who had planned for a long time, it was a weakness It's already deadly.

　　 On Mandalin, three were found in less than five minutes.

　　 Leon couldn't help thinking a little arrogantly: Did I overestimate this [Ring Manzhuli]?

　　 A guy of this level seems to cooperate with the clone, risking some death, and he can do it all by himself without the hammer!

　　 But after thinking about it, don't take that risk.

　　 Of the ten rings on Mandalin, four of them have the ability to kill Leon.

　　[Ice Storm] close to absolute zero.

　　 [Reorganization] that can rearrange matter.

　　[Flame Explosion] that doesn't know the energy limit, and the strongest one, the only [Cut Beam] that has a cooling time limit.

　　 Two-fifths of the skills can only hide, and can't endure it at once. This battle is too risky.

　　 Let Hammer go.

　　 Spending two million dollars to buy wine and drink for Brother Hammer, it's worth it!

　　 Look at the thunder...

　　 It's smoking...

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