Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"What the hell is this place?"

After Evanson arrived in this space, he slowed down the speed of the spacecraft, but he looked around and found no sign of Thor or the others.

Therefore, as a warlock whose duty is to open doors and lead the way, he relied on his solid theoretical knowledge to deduce that he and they should not be in the same space.

"The spaceship I flew seems to be a little lower than Thor and the others in height." Evanson said to himself and scratched his head.Loki's secret passage is naturally not the ordinary one. After entering, you press a mechanism and drill into the cave.

The narrow gap on the cliff should be a connection point where spaces meet. Therefore, when passing there, a slight deviation in speed, height or even angle may cause you to enter a completely different space.

As for that, Evanson just wanted to cry. Isn't his ship just 20 centimeters lower than theirs? It's such a small difference. As for letting himself go to a completely different world from them? This can't be because I am a warlock, so any bad luck happens to me.

However, this is a complaint, but the most urgent task at the moment is to think about leaving this world quickly.He immediately concentrated on feeling his demonic magic circle to see if he could be teleported directly back to Earth, but the problem was that he couldn't feel it at all. His connection with the magic circle seemed to be completely cut off.

This plan failed, so he tried the spiritual connection again to see if he could contact his five ancestors and ask them to use the summoning stone to pull him back. However, no matter how he tried to call, the response from the spiritual link was unresponsive. There is only one sentence: the ancestor you are calling is not in the service area, please do not call again.

It's really useless. Evenson was so angry that he shot the boat bangzi directly. You usually eat, live, spend and spend on me, but you can't even help at this critical moment. No wonder the demon warlock has no future.

With no other choice, Evanson had no choice but to roll up his sleeves, revealing the magic mark on his forearm. This was on the eve of the New York War, when he was about to use the Urthalus Counterwind Reaper, the Eredar Twins The imprints carved are truly extraordinary.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the mark on his right arm. His right arm has been disabled for almost a year and has been in a state of conceptual collapse. It was cured in Asgard the day before yesterday, but this hand just Not long after the treatment, the mark on his right arm slowly appeared.It's as if this mark is conceptually entangled with his own arm, and he can't get rid of it even if he changes his arm.

To be honest, Evanson really doesn't want to use this mark unless it is absolutely necessary.Those two were doctoral supervisors. I had no choice but to ask them for help. They would indeed lend a helping hand, but afterwards they were so nagging that they could hardly stop being sarcastic and sarcastic. When the time came, I would not know what to do. It takes so much effort and effort to calm them down.

But isn't there no other way now? There's no need.

Evanson stood up, put his two forearms in front of him and slowly brought them together, trying to establish a connection with the Ereda twins and let these two well-informed demons pull him back.

Ah, but I didn't expect that just when An Wensheng's two arms were about to come together, a strong repulsive force suddenly appeared, just like a strong magnet that repels the same sex, and the two arms were forcefully bounced apart. .

Evenson tried twice more, but with the same result.Moreover, the repulsive force generated by each attempt would increase. When the last attempt was made, not only did his arms spread out, but his whole body was thrown onto the boat. He was breaking out in cold sweat. Is it a closed space? No, this is basically a prison.

Evanson now understands that he is basically staying in a prison. The space here is completely closed and the dimension is blocked at all times. Any means of communication with the outside world from here will be forcibly terminated.

What should I do? Evanson was a little panicked. He accidentally came to a prison, and the blockade strength of this prison was even stronger than the Asa Wall of the Golden Palace. This There should be a limit to how to avoid bad luck, right?

However, Evanson was not discouraged. After a brief panic, he gradually regained his composure.There can be no perfect prison in this world. There are flaws in any space blockade, and all you have to do is to find this flaw.He kept comforting himself. This kind of thing is considered a professional counterpart for warlocks. So what if the space blockade is strong? Isn't it just opening the door? The barrier that the Titans set up in Azeroth was eventually destroyed by warlocks like me. A hole was made and the Burning Legion was let in.

So for now, we still need to understand the situation of this space first, and then slowly find the loopholes and find a way to escape.Evenson smiled bitterly, hoping that this time would not be 1 years.

So Evanson restarted the spacecraft and slowly cruised through the space, always paying attention to the changes in the space to see if he could find any weak points.

But this space is strange. The ground here is completely made of black rocks, without any signs of life, not to mention grass, not even soil.As far as the eye can see, there are long and narrow mountain peaks like razor blades.The sky in this world is also dark, with neither sun, moon, stars nor clouds.But without the sun, moon and stars, it should be completely dark here, but there is just a glimmer of light here, like the end of dusk or the eve of night.

And it is very quiet here, it can be said that there is no sound at all.Evenson put his finger in his mouth, licked it, and then stretched it out in the air.No wonder there is no sound of wind in the place where these mountains stand, and the air here is actually silent.

It was such a strange space. Evanson huffed his nose and took two deep breaths.These few episodes have accelerated the speed of the spacecraft, but there is still no wind, and it is not a vacuum here.But there was no wind, which meant that the air was not flowing, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of suffocation, which was really weird.

But if this place is really a prison as I guessed, then the prisoners held here must be very miserable.Although there will be no physical torture, the silence, the light, and the surrounding scenes all carry a dull and depressing feeling.I'm afraid that people who are not mentally strong enough will go crazy in a short time if they stay in a place like this, and then commit suicide.

Wouldn't he also fall into this fate? The environment here is indeed very affecting. Evenson has already begun to worry about his fate, but he still shook his head forcefully and threw away this unpleasant thought.I have always thought broadly enough and had a lot of joy. I will definitely be able to hold on for a long time, at least until I find a way to escape.

Well, Evanson drove the ship and cruised in one direction for a long time. Although it is difficult to guarantee that it will always go in the same direction in such a place without reference, this Asgard's spaceship is technologically advanced. Ah, they have installed a directional cruise system and locked the joystick. It will definitely not go astray.However, during this period, all that could be seen were mountain peaks, and the ground was crisscrossed with spikes, without even a place to stay.However, after bypassing a high mountain, a large piece of flat land suddenly appeared. Although it was still made of black rocks, at least there were no spikes, so it could be used as a camping place.

But there seemed to be something else there. Evanson released the directional cruise of the spacecraft and slowly flew towards the open space. However, when he flew closer, he found that there seemed to be more than just stones in the open space. As he flew closer and closer, As he got closer, he could see clearly that they were all corpses. There were at least 800 people stacked up layer by layer.

Could it be that the dead prisoners here were wrong? Evanson controlled the spacecraft to land slowly. He found that these dead bodies seemed unusual. Although these corpses had turned into bones, the clothes they were wearing were not completely corrupted.

So Evanson discovered that these corpses were all wearing uniform clothes, holding uniform weapons, and uniform armor.This is an army, and it is not an ordinary ragtag army, it should be an elite division.

They should be besieging the enemy.Evenson looked at the distribution of these entities in the air. They were in a semi-ring shape, which was a typical encirclement formation.But they were killed by the enemy in an instant. Evanson saw that the corpses were in a tight formation with almost no disorder. This should mean that they suffered a devastating blow in an instant during their attack.

Evanson lowered the spacecraft and jumped off. Only then did he see clearly the cause of death of these corpses. They were all pierced to death by a long black sword. Some were killed immediately by a sword piercing their chests, while others were stabbed in the body. Several swords.

This is using Qi to control the sword, and Wanjian returned to the clan. Evanson immediately thought of this word.With so many long swords, an army of nearly a thousand men was instantly destroyed. It was definitely impossible to stab them with swords in hand. They must have been killed by flying swords. Moreover, this man had so many swords, so many. It’s time to make a living by selling swords.

Sure enough, the elite Evanson picked up a bright long sword from the ground. This sword should be the weapon used by these fallen warriors.Although I don’t know how much time has passed, it is still brilliant and cold.Moreover, Evanson also recognized the material of the sword's hilt, which was made of dragon's teeth.

Alas, Evanson sighed again, thinking of the dragon's tooth cup and the large gold bucket that were confiscated by Queen Frigga the day before yesterday, and felt distressed again.

What is this? Evanson discovered that the bones here were not only human ones, but also some animal bones. They looked like horses, but he was not sure because it could be seen from some bones that all of these horses had wings. Yes, could this be the floating cloud horse in myths and legends?

And these warriors seem to be all women. Evanson carefully examined the bones of these warriors. Judging from the size of their pelvic bones, Evanson couldn't understand this. The main reason was that the armors worn by these people all had two breasts on their chests. A big bulging bun, it looks like a lady's breastplate.Of course, we don’t rule out the possibility that they are all cross-dressing men.

Well, Evanson was suddenly startled at this moment. An elite troop composed entirely of women, with dragon tooth swords and winged horses, could this be the legendary Valkyrie Legion?

By the way, Sif told herself that all members of the Valkyrie Corps died fighting evil, but they didn't know where they went to fight or what kind of evil they were fighting.It turns out that they all died here.

At this moment, Evanson became nervous again. The Valkyrie Legion is known as one of the strongest legions in Asgard. Even Thor, the god of thunder, respects them and even wants to dress up as a woman to mix in. This shows how powerful they are. .But they all died in battle here, and they were killed instantly.Then how powerful their enemies must be

Thinking of this, Evanson's body flashed with light, and he immediately put on the Dark Parliament suit he had just made the day before yesterday.Then Evil Armor, Magic Armor, Demon Skin, Fire Stone, Magic Stone, Healing Stone and Soul Stone.

As the saying goes, be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship. Now that he knows that there may be a powerful being here that can wipe out the Valkyrie Legion in an instant, how can Evanson deal with it accidentally?

Fear Fangs and then Evanson waved his hands again, but the damn space is locked. Even now, Evanson has no way to summon the demon hound, and the wild imp will definitely not be able to do it. In this way, his demonic spells are basically useless. It fell.

However, Evanson looked at his buff status and realized that if he really encountered that powerful being, he would be able to survive for a while, at least he would have time to beg for mercy.

Evenson, who had no intention of doing anything wrong, now thinks that that man's combat power may be higher than that of Thor. Now that he has been deactivated from a series of spells, if he becomes an enemy, the chance of winning is very small.

The demonic spells are actually abolished like this, I’m really unwilling to do so e

When Evanson was unwilling to give in but really had no choice, he suddenly had an idea when he looked at the bones on the ground.

It’s just you. Evanson walked around on tiptoes among the corpses, and finally selected a corpse, and this body was a little special.The other corpses were all shot in the front and died facing the enemy, but this man was the only one who was shot in the back.Then this person is not trying to protect his comrades, or he just wants to desert.

It's best to desert. Deserting is shameful, but maybe someone knows where to escape. Evanson is not eager to fight the enemy. If he can escape, it is best to escape.So it would be best if I could learn how to leave from this person.

So Evanson sat cross-legged, glanced at the corpse, then took out his Warlock Spell Encyclopedia from his backpack, opened one of the articles and studied it carefully.

Oh, that was it. After 20 minutes, Evanson closed the book and put it back in his backpack.Then he put his hand on the forehead of the corpse and muttered something.

When he picked it up, the skeleton trembled all over, and then struggled to stand up from the ground.

Isn't it strange that Evanson knows psychics?Then you don’t want to think about who created the Scourge and who created the Lich King. During the Ancient War in Azeroth, there was a precedent for the Dreadlord resurrecting the dead to fight.And the magic book in Evanson's hand, since it is called the Warlock's Magic Encyclopedia, must contain all the magic of the Warlock, not to mention necromancy, including Armageddon and Darkness of a Thousand Souls, all of which have detailed learning. method.

But this temporary fixation is not enough. Although Evanson has pulled up the skeleton again, this guy can only be regarded as the lowest walking zombie. This lowest level undead does not even have the ability to think. Not to mention recovering old memories and talking to people.

This makes Evanson a little bit difficult to deal with. Necromanticism is originally an unpopular thing among warlocks. He has never learned it. Just based on the book he just read for a while, being able to resurrect a low-level zombie must be regarded as a success. His talent is that the derivation formulas in this magic book are too detailed.

But if he wanted to create a medium-sized undead, one that could talk to people, he had to at least do the fifty-pound exercise here first.

However, there is no orthodox method, but you can go astray. Evanson took out a huge heart from his backpack. This is the same devil's heart that was used as a transformer when we rescued Frigga. Heart.

There is still some evil blood left in this heart.Evanson squeezed hard, squeezed out all the evil energy in the heart, and dripped it on the head of the zombie. Finally, he gritted his teeth, opened the person's mouth, and stuffed the heart in.Hold it, don't let go

I don't believe it. A man as big as Maronos has gained weight due to the evil energy.You are such a small person, and I first gave you the blood of evil energy, and then directly fed you the devil's heart. I don't believe that you can't come back with spiritual power.

Sure enough, there was a sudden burst of green light on this skeleton frame, and the flesh and blood instantly restored like 3D printing. It was really lifelike.

Well, Evanson suddenly narrowed his eyes. This is really white. There is nothing I can do about it. He has been dead for so many years, and the clothes on his body have long been tattered, so it is inevitable that he can no longer be called naked.

Moreover, this Valkyrie is not bad looking either. Her beautiful features and face are not Sif's resolute type, but rather feminine. She has two golden braids hanging over her shoulders. She has a good figure.

At this time, the Valkyrie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly opened to reveal her emerald green eyes, but these beautiful eyes were full of anxiety and fear. At this time, she suddenly shouted "Brunhilde"

Then without saying a word, he threw Evanson in front of him to the ground.