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The air was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline, and in the center of the clearing, a tall figure stood casually.

Long fluttering hair obscured the face in the firelight, and the broad purple robe swirled with a hideous golden dragon. Sen Leng's eyes shone with dazzling electric light, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong domineering momentum. Feeling this monstrous momentum of self-esteem in a daze, Su Zheng only thought of a name in the book in his heart:

Dominance!

"Come to my Ten Commandments Gang as a guest, how can you come back in a hurry", the deep voice has a unique charm, and it is like a depressed volcano, the hidden momentum oppresses Su Zheng's sensitive five senses, and the huge sense of crisis is fiercely entangled in Su Zheng's heart.

Bearing the oncoming killing intent first, the biting cold feeling made Su Zheng unconsciously liberate the hiding of the equipment. A faint light flashed, a black mysterious mage's robe fluttered in the wind, and his brilliant hands were wearing magical jewelry from the legendary world, as if the mysterious helmet of a medieval European knight firmly guarded the mage's mind, making Su Zheng's originally shocked heart gradually calm down.

"The Ten Commandments, the Ten Commandments, are you a Manchurian?" Although there is no Manchurian figure in "Iron Man", and even the Manchurian who appeared in the follow-up movies is just a confirmed Xibei goods, Su Zhengke does not think that the Ten Commandments Gang, which has been entrenched in the Middle East and Vietnam for decades, does not have a deeper powerhouse behind it. Linked to the noun of the Ten Commandments and the ring-covered hands occasionally revealed by the long-bearded old man in front of him, Su Zheng boldly made this speculation.

"Oh," he was very satisfied with Su Zheng's surprise, as a living fossil that had lived for more than a century, the Manchu who specialized in Chinese martial arts and metaphysics was not a half-person like Natasha. Feeling the fluctuation of magic power in Su Zheng's body from afar, having such an ability at this age is enough to make the proud Xiaoxiong have a wave of solicitation: "It's not bad to be able to recognize the name of this seat." Have you ever thought about following this throne and conquering this vast land together? ”

I just made a statement to recruit excellent fighters, but I didn't expect that I would be recruited by others in the blink of an eye. Although he was concerned about the specific strength of the old man opposite, Su Zhengke did not have the idea of being false and wrong, "I'm sorry, I'm very satisfied with my current situation." Thank you for your love..."

"I don't know how to lift," the violent momentum filled the entire space unscrupulously, and the three Jasons, who followed Su Zheng closely, suddenly felt difficult to breathe, and Tony, who was already seriously injured and weakened, was directly stunned.

Gently raising the wand in his hand, the powerful magic power fluctuations calmed down the oppression that came, staring at the enemy in front of him, Su Zheng waved his hand to Jason: "Take Tony, you go first!" ”

"I want to run," the conceited person always wants to take everything into his hands, and seeing that the three ant-like beings dare to escape in front of him, the angry Lord Man attacked first.

"Fire is coming," he shouted, his raised left index finger flashed with brilliant brilliance, and a sea bowl-like orange fireball appeared out of thin air, "Go." ”

"Fireball Technique..."With a flick of the wand, his own magic fused with the fire element around him, and a small red fireball rushed towards the attacking spell.

"Boom" The two fireballs collided head-on, and the violent explosion kicked up a cloud of dust. Sensing that the three people behind him were taking the opportunity to flee towards the exit, Su Zheng was finally able to put all his energy into dealing with the enemy in front of him, who was completely different from before.

In the Marvel world, there are always some physically tough opponents, and as a mage who has mastered long-range attacks, he can always beat his opponent to the death by pulling distance. But this advantage is not helpful at all in the face of the ring worn by the Manchurian with ten fingers.

Feeling the stimulation given by the new opponent, a strong desire to fight suddenly surged in Su Zheng's heart.

"Wall of Fire," sensing the opponent's position, the raging flames instantly ignited the golden robes of the Lord from the bottom up.

Feeling the blazing flames under his feet, the purple dragon robe bordered with gold wire symbolized his once lofty glory, slightly stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and the icy freezing air blew a white mist out of thin air, instantly extinguishing the flames burning at the corners of his clothes, and freezing the scorching heat under his feet into an ice field.

"Hmph," as the former king, he once gave up his low-hanging supreme power for power. I thought that there was no opponent for the great achievement of the gods, but after a short fight, I actually damaged my cherished purple gold dragon robe, and the angry Lord Man didn't keep his hand anymore, and held it high: "Enjoy the pleasure of Ling Chi......"

The raised middle finger flashed with cyan brilliance, and a small whirlwind appeared above Su Zheng's head out of thin air. With the movement of the man, the ring of the blue circled gem on his hand emitted a brilliant light that connected to the wind whirlwind above Su Zheng's head. In just an instant, the whirlwind that had skyrocketed ten million times turned into a terrifying tornado, like a wild beast cracking its huge mouth to devour Su Zheng whole.

"Hmph," the coherent skill made Su Zheng's eyes wide, but with such an attack alone, it could not threaten Su Zheng at all, whose physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.

With a heavy stomp on his left foot, the explosive force slammed on the rocks on the ground, and his whole body instantly moved sideways to the right.

"Hmm~" His body sank suddenly, and Su Zheng only felt that his internal organs were as heavy as lead. Unsteady under his feet, his body, which should have been perfectly dodged, was made unstable by the sudden force of gravity, and the furious tornado instantly sucked the human body next to him into it.

Tearing the gravel and gravel that were originally blown away around him, the wind slashed Su Zheng's stumbling figure with sharp stones, and the palm that lacked equipment to protect was bombarded by the stones countless times, and the dripping blood was instantly swept away by the fierce whirlwind.

Like a strong target stone, the body blessed with dozens of times the gravity lay down at the bottom of the wind whirlpool. It was really like Ling Chi's general feeling, the wind was wrapped in stones, hitting Su Zheng's body hard, hitting and shaking the originally fragile organs again and again, and the feeling of internal injuries and the pain of bone cracking really brought Su Zheng death-like torment.

"Ah~" summoned up his remaining strength to let out a roar, protected by the mysterious helmet, and the powerful defensive attribute only guarded the small head, making the condition of the head much better than the body.

Enduring the torment of Ling Chi with all his might, Su Zheng mustered up the remaining strength in his body, and tried to shoot more than ten palm thunders in a row in the direction where the man was standing before.

"Zizi..."

"You only need to hit one, one..." Fiercely poured the life-saving super blue medicine, Su Zheng, who was unwilling to admit defeat, firmly fired a small lightning. As long as a spell hits the Manchurian people, Su Zheng has the confidence to get out of this sinking and dangerous place.