Mages in Marvel

Chapter 168 The Lich King Red Skull
The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly stagnated, and fell into a very strange silence. The silent atmosphere lasted for a few minutes.

In this world of superheroes running all over the streets, there are basically no such fantasy creatures as liches, and even the so-called gods that are born attached to the civilization of the earth are nothing more than alternative life forms, which are quite different from the real gods.

So when the Red Skull announced that he was the Lich King, all the councilors were dumbfounded.

The Lich King?
What?

What is this ghost?

A brand-new vocabulary appeared in front of them. In this world, apart from the mages of the subplane, there are very few people who can understand the meaning of the word lich.

People don't pay attention to what the lich means. The Red Skull ran openly to the World Security Council headquarters building on the east bank of Manhattan. Even when Howard wiped out the spies lurking inside the S.H.I.E.L.D. not long ago, Hydra did not cause too much trouble in front of the World Security Council, but the appearance of the Red Skull made their hearts sink to the bottom.

Soon some congressmen reacted and shouted: "Damn, how could Hydra appear at the headquarters of the World Security Council?"

"After S.H.I.E.L.D. is out of control, the World Security Council can't even guarantee the safety of its own headquarters?"

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Following the sound, the Red Skull was expressionless, and waved his hand. The special alloy door of the conference room, which was strong enough to withstand the strafing of large-caliber machine guns, was frozen by the extreme cold temperature. After a few seconds, it made a toothache creaking sound. It was broken into several pieces in his eyes.

"Are those the protection forces you're talking about?" Red Skull pointed back, an ice and snow avenue continued upwards from the ground, surrounded by countless guards wrapped in ice and wearing special combat uniforms.

Seeing the scene outside the conference room, these once high-ranking members of parliament immediately felt their scalps tingling. No matter how they contacted, this world security council headquarters building, which was protected by layers, seemed to be dead. Except for them , there is not even the slightest breath of living beings.

Faint black air emanated from countless frozen people, and the black air brutally pulled their souls out of their bodies, torturing these souls with the most vicious means, and the wailing and screaming almost dragged the building into hell.

Suddenly, a burst of intense gunfire rang out.

More than a dozen scorching bullets broke through the air and hit Red Skull's vital points everywhere. There was a loose hole in his black leather jacket. The hole was so empty that there was no sign of a normal person's body, and it landed on him. The bullet on his head was bounced off by the Lich King's helmet without touching his body at all, and reflected onto the wall of the conference room, causing several clusters of inconspicuous sparks to explode.

Attracted by the gunshots, the Red Skull glanced sideways at the congressman who fired the gun, and suddenly a frosty blue light flashed on his body, and rushed towards the congressman with lightning speed.

Silently, the moment he was touched by the frosty blue radiance, the congressman was frozen, and then exploded into countless tiny fragments with a bang, all over the floor.

The Lich's racial talent is to control frost and soul. The Red Skull who got the Lich King's helmet and successfully transformed into a Lich naturally possesses these abilities. However, Ner'zhul's soul seems to have been severely damaged in the antimatter bomb explosion, and the Red Skull did not Controlled by Ner'zhul.

"Irreverent mortal." The Red Skull said disdainfully. He shook his hands wrapped in black leather gloves, repaired the hole in the leather jacket instantly, and then said: "I repeat, do you want to enjoy the feast of power again? Everyone !"

After saying these words, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the conference room, and hundreds of pale black phantoms appeared out of thin air. They greedily looked at the panicked World Security Council members in the conference room with their blood-like eyes. The breath of fresh flesh and blood almost drove them crazy.

"The person who is an eyesore is no longer here. I will give you one minute. If you don't expressly refuse, I will take it as your acquiescence!"

Under the control of the Red Skull, a phantom floated up from the congressman who had just been shattered into countless tiny pieces, and gradually became full, almost indistinguishable from these pale black phantoms.

Then all the phantoms that appeared surrounded the Red Skull and turned into a robe completely woven by the soul. There was a faint pain and misery coming from the robe, which frightened everyone in the conference room to turn pale.

Speaker Donald calmed down his flustered mood. He sat back in the speaker's seat and said, "Enjoy the feast of power again? I think you may be disappointed, Red Skull. S.H.I.E.L.D. has been completely out of the supervision of the World Security Council. The Council's plan to take control of S.H.I.E.L.D. is impossible."

"However." He paused here, wanting to continue.

But the Red Skull didn't give him a chance to continue, a frosty blue light flashed, and Mr. Speaker was inhumanely frozen!
The Red Skull sneered, and said, "This is the ugly face of a politician. You still want to bargain at this time? Useless idiots! I seem to have overestimated your role!"

With a flick of the robe on his body, countless souls full of evil thoughts swept out of the robe, and the meeting room became a playground for the undead.

For a while, the voices of wailing, cursing, and begging for mercy were endless.

After these voices dissipated, countless souls full of evil thoughts returned to the Red Skull.At this time, the remaining members of the conference room and Speaker Donald all had dull expressions on their faces.

They raised their right hands at a 45-degree angle, saluted the Red Skull in a standard ** way, and at the same time shouted: "Long live the Hydra!"

"Compared to shameless politicians, these puppets who only follow their instincts and live are cuter. Although they are mechanically rigid and require some effort to manipulate them, they are enough as bait!" Red Skull secretly said.

Leaving the conference room full of sluggish members of the World Security Council, the Red Skull left the World Security Council headquarters building along the East River in Manhattan.

Not long after the Red Skull left, the windy and frosty environment in the conference room gradually subsided. Many congressmen who were possessed by evil spirits looked at each other with evil smiles, and left the World Security Council Headquarters Building one after another.

On the other side of Manhattan, above Fifth Avenue.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge black shadow moved rapidly over the fifth avenue. The silver-white scales shone brightly under the sunlight, and the thick and loud dragon chant was deafening. Vibrated by the sound of the dragon's chant, it made an overwhelmed sound, and cracks appeared.

The unique sound of the dragon chant attracted the attention of many passers-by. They held up their mobile phones, trying to take pictures of the flashing dragon shadow in the sky. It is a good way to keep it as a souvenir or sell it to a newspaper for a good reward. choose.

On the opposite side of this silver-white giant dragon, another long green dragon that is not inferior to it soars into the sky, its body made of steel coils in the air like a long snake

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