Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

The Holy Lord would not have thought of what magical experience Li Ang had, nor would he know what kind of power Li Ang had gained in the world of MARHEAVEN.

Although Li Ang cannot fully control this power, it is enough to temporarily frighten the Holy Lord for a period of time, although it is only "temporarily"...

"...The method to control the Black Shadow Corps is actually very simple..."

At this time, at the top of the Pan-American Pyramid Building, Li Ang was quietly listening to the Holy Lord's explanation. Looking at the peaceful coexistence of one man and one dragon, he never thought that a fierce conflict had just broken out between the two here.

"There are two ways to control the Shadow Corps. The first is to wear this mask. You will immediately gain control of the Shadow Corps. This right is even greater than mine. As long as you wear it... …”

Although the old dragon was startled by Li Ang just now, he never mentioned that the mask would affect the host's character, and kept thinking about digging holes for Li Ang. However, this cannot be blamed on the Holy Master, it is really a devil. As a result of his nature, he is already bad to the core and cannot be saved.

"No need, Holy Lord, you should suggest the second method!"

Li Ang rejected the Holy Lord's tempting proposal without raising his eyes. He knew what the old dragon was thinking, and what he said was very good. However, when he thought that wearing a mask would affect his will, Li Ang was concerned about this. If nothing else, Xiaoyu only put on half a mask and wanted to bite off Jackie Chan's head.

Well, of course it's possible that Xiaoyu does want to bite Jackie Chan hard sometimes.

But this was enough for Li Ang to refuse to put on the mask, not to mention firm will and maintain his original intention.Let’s not talk about whether Li Ang believes that he can hold on to himself under the magic of the mask. Even if he can, Li Ang believes that it will not be him.

Because he is a mortal, he has his own emotions, desires, and hatreds. Maybe in the future his will and heart will be as firm as a saint, but not now. Li Ang still recognizes this about himself.

"Oh, that's such a shame!"

The Holy Lord said that it was a pity that it was worthless, but he was not disappointed in his heart. He knew that although the wizard in front of him also had his own desires, he knew better what to do and what not to do. This wizard could control himself very well. heart.In contrast, this kind of person is more troublesome to the devil than the saint who has no desire.

Because this represents a long and protracted battle, the devil will spend longer and more energy to battle wits and courage with this kind of person, although the satisfaction at the moment of success is unparalleled.But for the Holy Lord, who always likes to play with people's hearts, it still gives him a very headache.

"In this case, you can only do the same as me, absorb the power from the mask, and temporarily gain control of the Black Shadow Corps."

The Holy Lord told Li Ang the second method.

"temporary??"

Li Ang couldn't help but frowned after hearing the Holy Lord's words.

"That's right, it's temporary. Each demon's magic power is unique, and the source of the mask's power comes from Tara's magic power, so he naturally has the supreme rule of the Black Shadow Corps."

"Not even you? Holy Lord!"

"Haha, wizard, although I can defeat Tara, it does not mean that I can completely let Tara's magic power obey my orders. Unless..."

The Holy Lord's voice paused and continued:

"Unless you truly eliminate Tara, occupy the Shadow Kingdom, reintegrate the entire Shadow World, and recast those masks to create your own Shadow Corps, only then can you truly become the commander of the Shadow Corps! "

Li Ang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. If he really had this ability, what else would he do to the Black Shadow Corps? Wouldn't it be more honorable to use you eight demons as his lackeys?

Of course, these words were just what he was thinking in his heart. If he really said them out, the Holy Master would have to fall out with him immediately.

"However, I don't recommend you to do this. After all, the world of shadow is a bit small. What exists there are just some unequal monsters and monsters. If you need strength, maybe I have some better suggestions."

There was an unknown color in the Holy Lord's scarlet eyes, and he was obviously planning something bad.

"You don't have to worry about it now, Holy Lord, just do what you should do, right?"

Li Ang noticed this and said unceremoniously.

"Haha, wizard, I understand your concerns."

Facing Li Ang's disrespectful words, the Holy Lord smiled instead of getting angry, and continued in a low voice:

"But you have to understand, wizard, you have to pay something to gain great power, whether it is your intention or not, but this is the rule."

"You don't want to wear a mask, for fear that the mask will control your will, but if you absorb the power from the mask, you will also be corroded by the black energy. Since you have to pay the price, why not just do it easier."

The Holy Lord waited for Li Ang's answer, but the result still disappointed him.

"That's it. Now that's it, let's start!"

Seeing Li Ang who was not moved at all, the Holy Lord knew that his previous words were in vain. For a moment, the Holy Lord became very confused and deeply doubted himself.

Could it be that after so many years, I no longer have the ability to seduce people? After spending so much time and words, even a stone should give me a reaction.

But the wizard in front of him was still indifferent. He really couldn't do it. But when he looked back, he realized that Walon's family had been deceived into serving him for hundreds of years, and the Holy Master suddenly felt better again.

It seems that the main reason is not myself!

But then the Holy Master fell into depression again, not because of himself, but because of Li Ang.

This also means that it will probably take a long, long time for me to escape from this wizard.

The long sentence made the Holy Master a little desperate.

"Damn wizard!"

In this way, with such a feeling of sorrow and anger, the Holy Lord began his work.

Following an obscure spell, the Holy Lord's eyes shot out a red light and pierced the mask in Li Ang's hand. At the same time, Li Ang also felt the mask in his hand begin to tremble.

At the Holy Lord's signal, Li Ang let go of his hand, and the mask was suspended in mid-air by an invisible force.Immediately afterwards, the mask exuded various unknown and evil auras, and the power of black energy spurted out. I don't know if it was an illusion. Under the exaggeration of black energy, the mask seemed to come alive, and its eyes kept moving. Scanning.

"Come, wizard, accept the power of the shadow!"

Under the guidance of the Holy Lord's spell, the black energy on the mask rushed towards Li Ang.Seeing this, Li Ang did not stop him and accepted it all calmly.

The Holy Lord is indeed right. If Li Ang wants to control the power of the black shadow, it is necessary to face the black energy.

The moment the black energy came into contact with his body, an extremely cold breath instantly spread from Li Ang's heart to his whole body, and a strange roar reached his ears.

Li Ang knew who he was - Nijia, one of the nine ghost generals under Tara. He was angry about his stolen power, but that was all. Being sealed, he could only make meaningless roars. .

And then, it depends on Li Ang himself...