Marvel Road to Survival

Chapter 115 Supreme Mage

Behind him, a black spot did not disappear after teleporting before. It was slowly expanding, as if being torn apart by a force. A sharp claw protruded out, and then the black spot turned into a black hole, and then became bigger and bigger. The huge goat's horns are stretched out, getting bigger and bigger.

A demon flew out of the black hole, the complex lines on its body shone with a strange light, and its huge bat wings set off a dust storm.

Immediately afterwards, a group of demons flew out one after another, varying in size. As soon as they appeared, they would attack the surrounding soldiers and agents.

Coulson and others had already retreated nearly a kilometer, but they were still stunned by this vision. This shocking scene was like a mythical creature coming to life. A demon dozens of meters high occupied their entire field of vision. , and more than one.

Odin felt bad when he saw this, and colorful lights appeared. He floated up and was about to escape. He wanted to send the information back to the main body, which was related to the safety of the Nine Realms, so he couldn't care less about protecting these people in the Midgard.

Suddenly, Qiao Qi felt a familiar wave, this kind of trembling from the depths of his soul, this kind of force field that can tear apart the conscious personality.

The black hole had expanded to nearly a hundred meters in size, and a red hand poked out. It emitted a strange red light and was slowly photographed from the air. All materials that came into contact with the big hand were turned into powder. The incredibly powerful demon turned into flesh and blood at the touch of a big blood-red hand, and a burst of blood rained from the sky.

Odin's spiritual thoughts were suppressed by this oppressive force and he could not move at all. He could not even think of escaping. This was personal suppression. Just like his spiritual thoughts are essentially superior to Qiao Qi's spiritual body.

The great father of the gods was shattered into pieces under his big blood-red hands, with light flowing everywhere, and then he was extinguished. There was really no trace left behind. Qiao Qi was the only one left in the center of the crater. His body was cracked and his flesh and blood were extruded. His eyes were blurred, his organs were bleeding, and all his bones were broken into pieces.

Although the big hand has not yet touched him, this pressure alone has almost destroyed Qiao Qi. His consciousness has fallen into the spiritual world and is sinking in the sea of ​​consciousness. This is a subconscious protective behavior, and only part of it is unconscious. His spiritual body is still supporting himself.

This is the first time that the spatial anchor point has been realized in reality. Before Qiao Qi lost consciousness, his spiritual body scattered around his body was trying to extend, trying to touch the black hole, trying to bring him to a different space. This is the desire for life in human genes and the instinct to survive.

The normally incredibly fast mental body was struggling to move forward. Qiao Qi had lost his human form. He had turned into a pile of broken flesh and broken bones. The Dragon Ball activated on its own, and the majestic vitality it delivered could only delay him. Time of destruction.

Strictly speaking, Qiao Qi is dead. Although his consciousness has not dissipated, it has sunk into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and has no thought activity. His physical body was nearly destroyed, and the spiritual body he left surrounding his body was full of cracks and was about to collapse.

The big hand slowly pressed down. The soldiers and agents a thousand meters away were already bloody. Some of the weaker ones were already in shock. Coulson was vomiting blood. Agent Sitwell had several gashes on his bald head. Blood trickled down his scalp. They were unable to move under this terrifying pressure.

A golden fire appeared under the big hand, and the fire drew a perfect circle. It was like the sparks that burst out when the fuse was burning and flew around, and then disappeared.

A circular space passage appeared. There was a square paved with stone slabs. It looked very ancient from the sculptures and incised lines. In the distance, there were snow-capped mountains looming in the clouds and mist. It's late at night in the western United States, but it's noon there. The sunlight passes through the ring of sparks and shines on the Gobi desert in the middle of the night. It looks like a miracle.

A thin figure walked out. This figure seemed to be integrated with the heaven, earth and universe, but also seemed to want to open up the world and create a new world. The contradictory feeling that was both acceptable to ordinary people and yet unique existed in one person.

Under the hood of the earth-yellow monk's robe is a pair of weathered eyes. There are countless spaces emerging in those eyes, which are the embodiment of multi-dimensionality.

Pale skin, pale face. The monk's robe has half sleeves, and the arms stretched out from the sleeves are skinny and bloodless.

He wears a pendant around his neck in the shape of an abstract eye.

The visitor was not suppressed by the big bloody hands. He formed a seal with his hands, wrapped them around the pendant on his chest, and spread his arms. The eye-shaped pendant rotated slowly, and a green light appeared, resisting the big bloody hand, and the world shook violently.

The big blood-red hand grabbed hard, and the red light flourished. Several cracks appeared in the air, and a wind that annihilated everything blew out from the dark space. The sand on the ground was blown by the wind and disappeared in an instant. This was the direct destruction of matter. , and no energy conversion occurs.

The monk raised his hand and pointed, and a mirror-like barrier appeared around him, reflecting the scene of this space. The mirror space was built in the blink of an eye, and it was completely isolated from the outside world.

The soldiers and agents in the distance felt like they had been granted amnesty. Strong people quickly helped the fainting and shocked people to evacuate. The car was damaged and could not be used. They dragged the injured away, leaving many dead bodies behind.

The face under the hood was expressionless, and his mouth moved as he chanted a complex incantation. The mirror space vibrated by the incantation continued to shake, causing resonance between heaven and earth. Mysterious power was flowing towards the pendant on the monk's chest.

The pendant with eye patterns is deforming, the abstract eyes open, and a gem emitting bright green light appears in the middle. The green light brings up a big river and sweeps towards the monster hand in the sky.

The strange red light became stronger and stronger, and the green light turned into a wheel that was reversing, and the two sides collided, emitting a strong light. The light passed through the mirror space and illuminated the entire wilderness. People in the distant towns thought they had seen the beautiful aurora and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

“Going back and forth from where you are”

The monk spoke for the first time, and it turned out to be a woman's voice. The voice was very vicissitudes of life, as if it had spanned eternity and resonated with time.

Her arms formed a strange seal that was being reversed.

The big red hand shook, and the color became dim. He struggled a few more times, but in vain.

The big hand slowly retracted the black hole, and the black hole quickly shrank and turned into a black spot, which flickered and disappeared.

This is what turns things around

A handprint with a diameter of more than meters was left on the Gobi. The original crater has lost its original appearance. The big hand left a mess on the ground. The devil's blood was everywhere, and the sand was stained red. The original plastic sheeting of the steel frame and the cars were turned into powder and no longer existed.

Only a mass of flesh and blood at the bottom of the pit is slowly squirming

Watching the big hand leave, the monk thought that the dead would be resurrected and time would be reversed to the way it was before everything happened.

But as far as the eye can see, there is only a mass of flesh and blood at the bottom of the pit that is still emitting life fluctuations, and some broken spiritual bodies are condensing.

"Visitor from another world, Ghost of Hell's Kitchen, you have changed the trajectory of this world again."

Looking at the flesh and blood at the bottom of the pit, she raised her palm several times and put it down again. This kind of existence that is not in the long river of time is full of uncertainty, which makes her uneasy.

But she saw infinite possibilities in it. The Eye of Agamotto showed countless results.

Since the visitors from another world came to this universe a year ago, the revelation of the Eye of Agamotto has changed. This person has been involved in all endings and all beginnings.

The monk sighed and finally did not kill him. He glanced at the direction where the big hand disappeared and gently touched the eye pattern on the pendant. He waved his hand to open the golden ring and stepped out of the wilderness.