Chapter 257: Dark Stooges
The faint moaning sound made the whole atmosphere seem a little weird,
And when the dark circles of the logo appear,
Even the style of painting began to shift in the other direction.
"That's kind of interesting."
Ryan licked his lips gently, the climate here was a little dry, so he always made this kind of gesture habitually.
"What is this?"
Harpy cautiously stood behind Ryan,
This kind of dark circles under the eyes is obviously not something that can stay up all night, the hideous and fine blood vessels are entrenched around the eye sockets like earthworms, and the blackened blue meridians erupt one by one.
Let's be honest,
If you just look near the eye sockets, these three people are even uglier and disgusting than venom.
"A group of mages who want to go to heaven."
Ryan looked at the two mages next to him who had lost their mobility,
"Why do you claim to be here?"
He tapped his head, and so much time had passed that he could no longer remember every detail of the movie and the name of every group in the movie.
is like a boss of Thanos' level, of course he remembers it clearly, and even occasionally deliberately takes it out to spur himself,
But Casillas and his fellow lackeys are really not even qualified to occupy their own brain cells.
"We ......"
The mage who was pressed to the ground by Ryan's big sword just wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by Ryan,
"How about calling you dark lackeys?"
The name,
Very apt,
It's also very straightforward.
"Your leader, that is, the Dog King, how quickly he develops believers?"
Ryan used a little strength, and the mage's chest was suddenly stained with a bright red, and the tip of the sword had already entered the flesh.
It had only been a week since Casillas had used the dark power, and Ryan couldn't figure out how he had developed a believer without being able to enter Kama Taj.
Wrong
Ryan suddenly realized a problem,
That's...
Casillas really can't get into Kama Tahima?
Since the Supreme Mage is willing to give him dark power, will she also leave him a back door in Kama Taj and use this opportunity to sweep out all the mages who are not strong enough?
After all, in front of him before, the ancient one even directly regarded the current Kama Taj Master as a "waste",
When a leader is dissatisfied with her organization, of course, she will not hide this dissatisfaction in her heart, but will take direct action to transform the organization in her own way.
Until the factors that make you dissatisfied are completely eliminated.
"It's... Wily. ”
Ryan couldn't help but mutter,
He suddenly found that in the routine,
There's a lot more to learn.
"That's it, even if it's the price of gaining dark power."
Ryan quickly straightened his mind,
After all, killing a few scrap firewoods that already made him unhappy can be exchanged for the power he dreamed of, and if this kind of thing really appears in front of others,
Almost no one would choose to say no.
even
This can also be regarded as a kindness that the ancient one passed on to himself.
Unlike Nick Fury's more thorough mutual use, although the Ancient One also has her own goals and ideas, in essence, she really hopes that more capable people can appear on the earth.
A thousand years is a long time, long enough for a person to become tired and disgusted with power, and even with the world,
At this time, it is not desire and paranoia that supports her to continue at all, but the sense of responsibility that shoulders the safety of the entire planet.
"Lord Dormammu is coming..."
"Smack!"
Ryan slapped the mage's face with the blade of the great sword,
"What can Dormammu do to you?"
"Do you really think you're a treasure?"
The corners of Ryan's mouth showed a touch of disgust, and it is true that only a person with this kind of IQ can be fooled into the organization so quickly.
One is the Supreme Mage who has guarded the earth for thousands of years,
One is a magic apprentice who has studied magic for a decade or two at most.
Isn't it obvious enough who is more promising to follow?
Fighting a bicycle to become a motorcycle sounds enthusiastic, but how many people can really fight a motorcycle, and how many people fight to the end and even fight themselves?
"Where's Casillas?"
The appearance of the dark lackeys seems to prove that it's not just women who have a sixth sense,
The purple he had seen inside the portal that Casillas had summoned before was like a nightmare, lingering in his mind every night.
Originally, I was still worried about how to find him, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.
After the prey went around the forest by itself, it plunged into the front of the hunter with the gun.
It's true,
Silly cute.
The mage gritted his teeth,
put on a posture of "you kill me, I won't say anything".
It's just that
When Ryan's palm once again appeared in the palm of his hand, a magic orb that distorted the air, and the orb was getting closer and closer to the mage's face that swore to give in.
The mage's steadfastness is beginning to show signs of melting, like an iceberg meeting a global warming climate, and more and more ice has begun to fall off, turning into water and then into air.
"I ...... Say. ”
In the end, the mage chose to compromise.
"Looks like you're not stupid yet."
Ryan crouched down,
Maybe it's because the darkness has hollowed out his body, and the mage's voice is a little small.
And in the face of absolute strength suppression, he didn't think that this mage would be able to turn the tables with fifty points of blood here.
"It's just... Scold... You'll never find him, long live Dormammu! ”
The timidity on the mage's face suddenly turned into fanaticism, as if a dead house had met a Japanese female star, and his two eyes even lit up with a scorching light.
After a loud roar, the Dead House, oh no, a black flame suddenly ignited on the mage's body, and instead of rushing at Ryan, he began to burn himself.
That is, after two or three breaths, the mage who was alive before had turned into a cloud of ashes, and a gust of wind blew him completely into nature.
"They are like cult fanatics."
As the only audience present, Harpy commented on the actors on the curtain call.
"It's kind of like a hydra." Ryan stood up again, glancing at the other two, "Can they still talk?" ”
"I'll see the hanging."
Harpy pouted,
Don't you know how much it will be to shoot yourself?
"Buzz!"
Just as Ryan pulled out a vial of life potion from his bosom,
Suddenly the air around him stirred again,
The wind began to get cold,
More than a dozen figures appeared out of thin air around Ryan and Harpy.