St. John's Cathedral?

Yan Xiaobei said in a low voice: "I never had the idea of going there to make trouble. ”

“weishenme？”

"Like you said, since the commander told me that Charlie and Lisa would get married in that cathedral, he would definitely protect them, maybe on the day of the wedding, they would lay a wide net, and the guests attending the wedding would be all superheroes, Iron Man, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman, The Flash, Green Lantern, Daredevil , Fantastic Four, Superman, Hulk, X-Men, ......etc."

Thinking of this luxurious lineup, Yan Xiaobei felt that his eggs hurt.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has always maintained friendly relations with superheroes, and it is not impossible to gather so many superheroes.

"My strength is good, and the Divine Mind attack can't be prevented, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that these people are rushing up, how can I take care of it." Yan Xiaobei said slowly.

The mysterious voice was convinced.

If Yan Xiaobei really rushed forward regardless of it, the end would be a cup.

"So you decided to give up."

Yan Xiaobei shook his head, "They deceived me so badly, they were all said to abuse the mainstream, if I don't rise, I'm so sorry for those audiences." Even if I don't throw myself into the net, I definitely won't be better off with them. ”

The mysterious voice asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I decided to make a one-time eight-rank divine weapon."

Yan Xiaobei's eyes burned with a faint fire of revenge, like two ghost fires, burning quietly.

"Eight Rank Divine Soldiers? Do you have the materials? ”

The mysterious voice asked, even if it is a one-time eighth-grade divine soldier, its materials must be excellent, at least not inferior to the materials of the fifth-generation armor that Yan Xiaobei got from Iron Man.

Otherwise, once the liliang of the Eight Rank Divine Soldier explodes, let alone hurt people, it is estimated that its body will be damaged and turned into a pile of scrap iron before it can be used.

"Have you forgotten the lonely wanderer?" Yan Xiaobei had a new idea.

"Lonely wanderer? That mechanical monster. ”

"That's right."

Yan Xiaobei had fought with the lonely wanderer, and knew that although the material of this mechanical monster itself was not very good, its attack power was not inferior to that of the Eight Rank Divine Soldiers, and once it was powerful, there was no Liliang in the city that could stop him.

Unless, superheroes come on.

"The lonely wanderer gave me an inspiration, the materials almost don't matter, as long as you can exert the attack power of the eight-rank divine weapon."

Yan Xiaobei's idea was strongly agreed by the mysterious voice, "Yes, why didn't I think of it." The mysterious voice became excited, and Yan Xiaobei discussed overnight how this one-time eight-rank divine weapon should be made.

"Yellow Turban Lux, you can make a Yellow Turban Lux."

It is a kind of Taoist legend to protect the law and subdue demons, the immortal official with infinite power, more obeys the orders of a higher level of gods, the specific number is unknown, and the number of yellow turban wrestlers that each god will be driven by different mana is also different.

In fact, the Yellow Turban Lux is a kind of divine weapon. This kind of magic weapon is very peculiar. This is a kind of divine weapon that can be mass-produced, or even an assembly line production divine weapon, which is divided into several levels from high to low.

The highest-level Yellow Turban Warriors are comparable to the Sixth-Rank Divine Soldiers, and the lowest-level Yellow Turban Warriors are not even comparable to the Nine-Rank Divine Soldiers.

Yan Xiaobei thought about it again, and still removed the idea of making Yellow Turban Lux from his mind.

“weishenme？” The mysterious voice asked puzzled.

"I have a more fitting idea to build a monster that is even more terrifying than the Yellow Turban Lux." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Xiaobei's mouth.

Although the Yellow Turban Lux is powerful, the superheroes who participated in Charlie and Lisa's wedding can unite and subdue the Yellow Turban Lux with a little effort.

In the memories Yan Xiaobei obtained, the main role of the Yellow Turban Lux was to be used as coolies, not in battle.

Protecting the Dharma and subduing demons or something, it is just an incidental function, and there is a certain gap between it and Yan Xiaobei's ideals.

"I'm going to make all the pain remembered by everyone who attended this wedding." Yan Xiaobei said viciously.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, when Octavier in the next room was asleep and fell asleep, Yan Xiaobei unceremoniously released his divine thoughts and swept the villa overwhelmingly.

The structure of the entire villa clearly appeared in Yan Xiaobei's mind.

No amount of walls or planks could stop Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts.

"Go to the study."

The mysterious voice sighed softly, as if there was something to discover, and told Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei gently slipped out of his room, without alerting anyone, and ran towards the study on the third floor.

He didn't notice that not long after he left his room, two faint blue flames suddenly burned in the helmet of a knight's armor sculpture that stood in the corner of the hallway.

The knight armor clenched the sword in his hand and looked straight in the direction Yan Xiaobei left.

He stepped forward, but landed silently, and between his movements, there was no sound or movement, like a ghost.

Yan Xiaobei came to the door of the study on the third floor, the door of the study was locked, but it was difficult for Yan Xiaobei.

Divine thought turned into a key, slipped through the lock hole, twisted slightly, and unlocked the door.

Yan Xiaobei pushed open the door and walked in.

Shen Nian replaced his eyes, and swept through the study all over the world, except for a large stack of books, Yan Xiaobei found nothing.

"The third bookshelf on the left, the top row, count the seventh book from right to left." Mysterious voice alerts.

Yan Xiaobei walked over and took the book off the bookshelf with his divine thoughts.

The book had a brown cover, furry to the touch, without a hint of coldness, the pages were yellowed, apparently for a while, and there was no writing written on the cover.

It's a book, it's more like a notebook.

Yan Xiaobei opened it and saw that all the contents of the book were handwritten, and it was indeed a handwritten notebook. It's just that it's very thick, which makes Yan Xiaobei mistakenly think it's a book.

When the notes were opened, Yan Xiaobei was blind.

This notebook was actually written in Latin, and Yan Xiaobei couldn't read a word.

"What is this?" Yan Xiaobei asked the mysterious voice.

"It's a demonic notebook."

"Demon Notes?" Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised, but this notebook fell into his hands and was simply a tyrannical thing, because he couldn't read it at all. "You can read the Latin."

"I don't understand."

"Then how do you know it's a demon note." Yan Xiaobei asked curiously.

"Because it's made of demonic skin, and demons like to write notes from their own peeled skin, which is their habit."

When the mysterious voice spoke, Yan Xiaobei felt a cool breath keep coming out, and goosebumps appeared on the hand that touched the note, it was actually the skin of the demon, it was too disgusting.

He almost threw the note out of his hand.

"Don't still, it's a good thing." The mysterious voice hurriedly reassured Yan Xiaobei. "Demons only take notes when something important happens, and as long as you know what is inside, you will definitely gain a lot, and maybe you can even find the treasure of the demon."