Chapter 492: The Battle of the New York Temple
This happiness of New Yorkers is completely contrasted, look at Los Angeles, what has become of the City of Angels now? Look at us again in New York? We have our own superheroes, four at a time, isn't that something to be proud of?
There are even good deeds to the four of them to position their roles.
Unbeknownst to the four, Reed. Mister Richards becomes the mind of the team, the invisible woman represents the mind, the thunderbolt is the arm, and the stone man is the torso.
The four of them looked confused, and even Bella felt that the enthusiasm of New Yorkers was a bit exaggerated.
As for being so excited?
The four are typical Americans, and they have little resistance in the face of the cheers of the people, and the signboard of the Fantastic Four has been officially erected.
Unlike the thunderous cheers of the four of them, Victor. Feng. Doom has had a rollercoaster ride.
The Doom Group was abandoned by capital, and since graduating from university, the company that has worked hard for ten years has gone bankrupt.
Ten years of hard work were ruined, and in addition to being sad, Victor. Feng. Doom found himself gaining, too.
Magic!
His mother was a gypsy witch, and when she gave birth to him, because of some magical transmission, Victor. Feng. Doom remembers everything that happened after he was born, other children need to be three or four years old, four or five years old to start to remember, but he is not, he has a mature and complete memory function since birth.
His brain developed very early.
He has always been able to use the witch's mother's magic, but it is similar to the situation of 006, because there is no magic in his body, he can only be a theoretical giant, and he can't actually use it at all.
Being bombarded by a cosmic storm caused the cells in his body to burst out with huge amounts of energy, and he extracted cellular energy and harnessed this energy in a magical way, a process that was a bit like Stormgirl using an ability to control magic.
Victor's company went bankrupt, but he also got a new lease on life!
Victor. Feng. Doom came to 177A Brick Street in Greenwich Village, New York, in front of the gates of the New York Temple.
He smiled, a little cruelly.
Through telepathy, Professor Charles has long known that there is a group of mages here, Victor. Feng. Doom, who lived in New York for more than a decade, discovered the temple by chance.
He had always known that there was a group of mages stationed here, and he didn't care about them, they didn't look very good, but today he used his mother's gypsy magic and unexpectedly found that the temple contained several powerful artifacts.
He rushed over immediately, and those artifacts should belong to him.
Easily breaking through the illusion at the gate, he stepped inside.
"Stranger! You are not welcome here, please leave immediately. ”
Holding a stick entwined with many incantations, Daniel, an arcane master who looks like a monk more than a mage. Drumm blocked his way.
More than a dozen Kama Taj disciples also rushed out of their respective rooms, all standing behind the Guardian.
As the guardian of the New York Temple, Daniel . Drumm did not allow strangers to set foot in the temple.
"Let me go? Then let me see what you're capable of! A surging and deadly bolt of magic sprung from between Victor's fingers.
The lightning was extremely fast and struck straight at Daniel. Drum's heart.
This monk-like arcane master is also a master in Kama Taj, and he is one of the more than ten arcane masters who participated in the siege of Bella that day, and his own strength is not bad, he has laid a mirror space early, it seems that lightning struck the heart, but in fact he is still three meters away.
He roared, and the rod wrapped in the arcane spells struck the ground, and the mirror space began to flip as he thought.
The other party made a dead move, but he still maintained restraint, this move was not fatal, he just wanted to expel Victor.
Lacking knowledge of spells other than gypsy sorcery, Victor saw the mirror space turning upside down against him, and immediately cut his arm and whispered a incantation, a thick, fishy black mist enveloping the entire battlefield.
Daniel. Drumm frowned, he felt that the stranger was a little confused.
"Leaving here, you don't know anything about the wizarding world, you don't know where you've broken into."
Victor sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, when you fight, you have to concentrate on fighting...... I found you! ”
A pitch-black arm grabs Daniel. Dram's chest, Victor's ruthlessness made the Arcane Master angry.
"You summon demons? You are desecrating this sacred land! ”
Golden magical energy erupted from both ends of the short stick, and the short stick turned into a long stick.
Daniel swung his stick, three sticks in a row hit a point on the outside of the demon's palm, he beat the demon who was about to enter the material realm back to hell, but the opportunity was lost, Victor took out a crudely woven straw man, and then took out an awl engraved with a spell, and stabbed the straw man in the heart.
Daniel's mouth spurts blood, the mirror space is broken, and the two return to the New York Temple.
"Is this the spell of your vein? It's subtle, but you're so much worse! Victor commented casually, his tone full of disdain.
He stretched out his left hand, which seemed to be made of metal, grabbed Daniel's long stick, raised his hand and dragged it in his direction, then raised his right foot and kicked the arcane master in the chest.
Injury after injury, strong physique Daniel. Drumm was kicked seven or eight meters away, and several of his students rushed to help.
Victor picked up his stick and looked at it casually, then broke it with a "click" with both hands.
"Trash! You can't keep those artifacts at your level, so leave them to me and let me keep them for you, hahahaha——! ”
Seeing Daniel, who was the strongest, being knocked down by himself, he couldn't help but look up and laugh wildly.
Several Kama Taj mages were not angry with his arrogance, and several of them joined forces to attack, but they were easily defeated in front of Victor, who was proficient in elemental magic, dark magic, and spells.
"Think I'm playing a game with you guys? Dare to do it with me at this level?! ”
Victor grabbed a young Latina looking mage with one hand, the corners of his mouth full of mockery, and his fingers were forceful, trying to strangle the young mage.
But in the next second, he found that his hand was empty, and the young mage appeared directly to the side as if he had moved out of thin air. With a delicate face and an indifferent expression, a young woman in a floral dress walked slowly from the other end of the temple.
"Uncle Junior!"
"Uncle Shi!"
"Uncle Zeng!"
As a personal disciple of the Ancient One, Bella's seniority is extremely high, and seeing the enemy kill the New York Temple, she can't watch it anymore, even if the New York Temple didn't ask her for help, she still hurried over and rescued a young disciple who didn't know how many generations worse than her.