Knight of the Ring in American comics

"Are you playing something interesting? Can you add me as an extra person?"

Crowe showed a sunny smile to the group of mages, then directly pulled out the soul steel sword and rushed towards the group of mages.

"You damn slaves, stop him."

One of the mages who seemed to be the leader saw Crow rushing towards him and hurriedly gave orders to Hora, who was standing behind him like a stone statue.

After receiving the order, Hora's eyes flashed red, and he got down on all fours and rushed towards Crowe quickly.

"You know? These guys have always been my prey."

There was a burst of light blue light on the soul steel sword in Crowe's hand, and then Crowe swung the sword, and a light blue air blade shot out, directly dividing a Hora into two halves.

Then Crowe kept waving the sharp blade, and the air blades were shot out quickly, penetrating each Hora. In an instant, at least five or six Hora's were killed by Crowe's phoenix cry.

"It's quite useful."

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Crowe nodded secretly and put the weapon back into its sheath. He also wanted to ask how these guys corrupted Hora.

"Wait...wait a minute."

Ignoring the leader-looking mage's attempts to stop him, he took advantage of the moment when these guys couldn't move around. If they talked too much, they could easily be overturned.

Holding the sheathed soul steel sword in his hand, Crowe rushed into the mage and struck Xia Ji eight times, causing the leader to widen his big Kazilan eyes.

"That's not right. Aren't these monsters usually very strong? Why were they killed instantly by someone with a cold weapon?"

Before he could figure it out, Crowe knocked him unconscious with a sheath, and the ritual they were carrying out was naturally interrupted. It seemed to have aroused Dormammu's dissatisfaction. Among the mage who fainted directly was Two or three people were immediately reduced to ashes.

"You're really very narrow-minded. You just failed once."

Crowe was speechless. Mages in the Marvel system can be said to be extremely hard-working. Every time they cast a spell, they have to consider the side effects of the spell. White magic like Weishan Emperor is okay, but powerful black magic is basically You have to pay an arm or something.

That is to say, the Supreme Mage has a team dedicated to helping them transfer the side effects of spells. Otherwise, other mages would either sell themselves to evil gods, or borrow the power of some powerful magical entities, and some rely on their own talents.

All in all, in the Marvel magic world, mid- to low-end mages basically have to find someone to borrow their magic power, so they have to practice close combat, which is very hard.

"It seems that you are quite valued by Dormammu, and he didn't kill you."

Crowe took off the hood of the leader mage, revealing a pair of deep-set 'dark circles' and a mark representing the symbol of Dormammu on his forehead, but it was not Uncle Bar's version of Casillas.

"It seems that this is just a secret base for Dormammu believers. I thought I would see Uncle Ba here."

Crowe was slightly disappointed, and then went to check the unlucky guy lying on the altar. He was not dead, so he was very good.

Elsa, who arrived belatedly, looked at the battlefield that had returned to calm and sighed again. Although she could get money without using her hands, she was not satisfied yet.

"The guy on the altar is not dead yet, and the few people who fell over there have just fainted. I will leave them to you. This guy and I have something to discuss alone."

Crowe carried the leader mage and said to Coulson who was breathing heavily.

"You don't have the authority to interrogate this prisoner. He belongs to SHIELD first."

Ward was the first to speak out. Although he admired monster experts like Crowe, he believed that interrogating prisoners should be left to them, rather than to laymen like Crowe.

And Ward also had an idea. He wanted to personally dig out the information about the mysterious side from the leader, hide it from SHIELD, and then hand it over to Hydra behind him.

Crowe stared at the young man, and an aura quietly rose up, pressing directly towards Ward. Ward only felt an irresistible sense of oppression, as if a beast with red eyes appeared from behind from Crowe, and cold sweat dripped from his head. .

Coulson and Skye on the side looked at the two of them in confusion. Apart from Crowe's face getting a little smellier, there was no change, while Ward had a cold sweat on his forehead, which made them feel very strange. .

"Okay, don't scare this guy, otherwise it will be troublesome to leave a psychological shadow on him."

Elsa spoke up to break the silence. Ward was still considered a member of SHIELD. If something went wrong, it would be difficult for both parties to cooperate.

"This is a warning that next time it won't be as gentle as this."

Crowe took back his pressure on Ward and carried the man away from everyone. It looked like he was ready to start interrogation.

Coulson originally wanted to go up and apologize to Crowe. After all, his group of members had not gotten along yet. He originally planned to investigate the rising tide first. As a result, an important informant from their SHIELD agency disappeared, so he could only bring him with him. Let this group of rookies who have never gotten along with each other perform this task.

But before Crowe left, he shook his head slightly, and then looked at the absent-minded Ward with a meaningful look. Coulson, who had worked with Crowe many times, could understand what he meant, and that was Ward. There is something wrong with this person.

So Coulson also fell into deep thought. Crowe's senses had never been wrong, or his crow's mouth had always been very good. Since he thought there was something wrong with Ward, they were basically inseparable.

After signaling to Coulson, Crowe carried the man away, pulled out the soul steel sword and put it on the neck of the leader mage.

"I know you are awake. Tell me how you corrupted Hora."

When the leader mage who was pretending to be stunned realized the cold blade on his neck, he didn't care to continue pretending to be dead.

"That was their baptism by the Demon God we believe in..."

"Speak to me!"

Crowe took the scabbard and stabbed the mage hard in the stomach.

"Ahem...Originally we wanted to use them as sacrificial objects, but Lord Master seems to like these creatures very much and actively instills his own power into them..."

The leader mage spat out a mouthful of blood. He originally wanted to pause, but feeling the sharp blade on his neck, he swallowed and continued.

"...It's a pity that the guys produced in this way have no consciousness of their own. The Lord Overlord was very disappointed and gave them to us as tamed beasts."

"How did you catch them?"

"They seem unable to resist the temptation of dark energy. We set up a sacrificial circle and then used dark energy to introduce them into it."

Crowe was thoughtful. It is understandable that Dormammu, as the Lord of Darkness, would be interested in a dark creature like Hora. But is Hora also interested in Dormammu's power? Or does Messiah also have a crush on Dormammu's dark energy?

"But I heard that Lord Master is still conducting experiments on this kind of creature..."

While the leader mage was distracting Crowe with words, his hands hidden in his robes were preparing magic, trying to make a final resistance.

But Crowe directly hit the leader mage on the head with a sheath, knocking him to the ground again.

"Small, Anna has already sensed your little movements."

Crow curled his lips, and his thoughts returned to Dormammu and Messiah. After all, Messiah's XX is likely to appear in the future, and he had to pay close attention to it.