False mage: rubbing fireballs in his hands, chanting spells, fragile and afraid of assassins.

True Mage: Point illumination, all attributes plus health and defense, comb the earth with your fists.

The apocalypse, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, does not know that times have changed.

A weak chicken mage who can only rub fireballs has no future.

Under the worldview of the Marvel Universe, there are only a few bigwigs who can be the output battery and cast spells without control.

The other mages who did this ended up swallowing the Dimension Demon God because they couldn't afford to pay the price.

Considering that spells cannot be abused, melee mages with broadswords, flails, and hammers to blast enemies, and the skills of blocking, critting, charging, decapitation, and armor-piercing are gradually becoming popular.

Kama Taj, the basic condition for judging a qualified mage in the three sanctuaries, is whether there are strong muscles and a burly physique.

In their opinion, a big muscle bully like Captain America.

He was born to carry a sword, put on armor, and dedicate his life to the great cause of exorcism—provided that he had the talent to learn magic, of course.

What the?

Learning spells?

Just light it up.

There is no need to waste energy on this.

"As I said, you should learn to accept the changes of the new era, instead of resting on your laurels and drowning in your own delusions."

Luke cast the "Ekon Shape", and the gloomy sky was instantly filled with human figures.

At first glance, it looks like he is alone in the apocalypse.

Shadows that shone through the illusory light layered on top of each other as they watched the apocalypse.

They made a neat motion, raised their hands and swung their swords.

The tenth metal emitted a silvery-white sharp glow, tearing through the space and slashing downward.

The apocalypse that was encircled had a feeling of nowhere to hide for a while.

"That's just the foolish opinion of mortals!"

"The world is a jungle, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive!"

"Moral, legal, emotional...... That's all an obstacle in the way of progress! The shackles of biological evolution! ”

Apocalypse roared angrily, rolled his eyes, and several abilities were activated together.

The purple thunder that raged wildly almost illuminated the sky above.

The fierce cold air flow gradually condensed, and layers of hoarfrost covered it, as if to freeze everything.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the sonic waves with great destructive power shook the space.

A series of shrill buzzes erupted in the atmosphere, and people nearby covered their ears and instantly became deaf.

All kinds of innate abilities have been used by the Apocalypse one after another.

The energy of the entire battlefield was raging, and a radius of miles had become a forbidden area for life, and if it was slightly closer, it would be fatal.

"What a terrible place to be!"

Terrifying energy filled the area, and the phoenix, which had been imprisoned in the lightning cage, wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Feeling the aura of destruction in every inch of space, it silently dispelled thoughts.

Stay where you are, waiting for this earth-shattering battle to come to an end.

"If you break into the battlefield now, I'm afraid you're not going to be crushed to ashes."

Phoenix was a little annoyed, if it weren't for Wu Fengji, one of the strongest iron fists in Kunlun's past dynasties, he had gone from a full-level tuba hammer to a novice village trumpet.

How could it not be able to do the apocalypse, and how could it be in such a situation.

"I don't even have the qualifications to meddle."

The only building in Las Vegas that hasn't been touched is the Hell Hotel, which is protected by Mephisto and the terrible aftermath of the high-altitude battle does little harm.

Captain America stood on the top floor, looking out at the battlefield high in the sky.

The huge flame phoenix rushed into the lightning cage, but it was in vain.

A spark that spills out of it and falls to the ground can cause a catastrophe.

Even the dispatch of fire trucks has no effect, and the high-pressure water cannon cannot be extinguished at all.

You can only wait until the energy is exhausted and the flame is extinguished.

On top of that, all the high-rise buildings near the battlefield were shattered and turned into ruins.

If it weren't for the timely evacuation, the casualties alone would be a difficult number to count.

"I mean, can Luke win that gray-skinned weirdo?"

Howard was a little nervous, he believed in superman's strength, but the enemies he fought against didn't seem to be weak.

"I don't know, at the moment I can't judge which side the balance of victory is going towards."

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Superman's battle with Apocalypse, but few could see clearly.

Even the strengthened Captain America could barely capture the movement of those two figures.

The clones in the form of Ekern vanished one by one under the furious energy released by the Apocalypse.

Luke, who revealed his true form, kept swinging his blade, and the silver-white light connected together, intertwining into a web of heaven and earth.

But Apocalypse is not an ordinary person, he raised his right hand and shook the space.

Tear through the narrow passages and escape quickly.

Then, from the open mouth, a cannon of energy light that annihilated matter was directly blasted.

Superman missed, his eyes condensed slightly, and the terrifying heat contained in his hot gaze was released.

Boom! Boom Boom!

High in the sky, the bright light flashes!

The skyscrapers below the battlefield are like melted ice cream, and they are directly missing.

Silently, it decomposes and annihilates into dust particles.

"This Supreme Mage is really ...... Violence. ”

Compared with Howard and Steve, who couldn't see the direction of the fighting wind, Mephisto, who tasted red wine and exuded an upscale atmosphere, sighed in his heart.

He didn't think Luke would lose, but secretly congratulated himself that he had agreed to cooperate early and avoided another beating.

"I'm so witty."

The old devil thought so.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Boom!

Boom!

Apocalypse, which keeps stacking armor, is facing Superman's iron fist.

The former, like a heavy cannon, directly pulls out a long parabola.

After smashing through several buildings in succession, it fell to the hard ground, plowed a deep ravine.

In front of him, the reinforced concrete was like a crispy biscuit, and it couldn't stop the strong force at all.

"Look around, how bad are you making this city?"

Luke descended from the sky and watched the apocalypse struggle to get up.

“……”

Shaking his head vigorously, Apocalypse, who had regained consciousness, looked confused.

It's obviously two people fighting, why is all the responsibility on me?

"Considering that you have no financial ability to compensate for the loss, coupled with violent resistance to the law, it is of a bad nature."

Luke strode with his head held high, like a raging volcano.

The dark red cloak, the cold killing intent, and the eyes flashing with firelight.

All this falls in the eyes of uninformed outsiders, and it is completely a standard villain.

On the other hand, the apocalypse at the bottom is a bit like a positive character who is fighting hard - if you ignore the appearance.

The two sides were separated by a distance, Superman pressed closer, and Apocalypse struggled to get up.

This picture makes people want to cheer up the latter - come on, ugly mutant big brother!

"What are you going to do with me? Your Excellency, Judge. ”

Apocalypse coughed up a trail of blood and sneered.

He uses multiple abilities frequently, and his body is almost hollowed out.

Thinking of this, the mutant god couldn't help but admire Superman's endurance.

It's nothing short of amazing that such a high-intensity battle has not lost its strength in the slightest.

"Kill on the spot!"

Luke gave his verdict.

Apocalypse, an enemy who is a threat and cannot communicate, is better sent to hell.

If you don't have to do anything later, you have to clean up the mess yourself.

He stepped out, the ground cracking, and the force of the strong recoil carried a strong wind.

In just an instant, Superman approached the apocalypse.