Marvel's Strongest Immortal

Japan, Mount Fuji.

It's early spring, the earth is turning green and everything is recovering, but the top of Mount Fuji is still covered with snow and freezing.

It's approaching dawn, the sun has not yet risen above the horizon, and the darkness before dawn shrouds the earth. The huge Mount Fuji is like a gloomy giant beast, standing still and staring at all living beings.

On the quiet mountain road, a group of trekking travelers suddenly appeared. The group of seven people were all dressed in thin white samurai uniforms and wearing wooden clogs. They were walking on the icy snowy road, but they did not feel cold at all. The group was very quiet. , everyone’s face was covered with a white scarf.

They were silent and just walked quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but finally a steep boulder appeared on the side of the road, like a lion's head. Just as the morning sun was shining, the morning glow filled the sky, plating the lion's head with a layer of red gold.

A man in the lead showed joy on his face and quickened his pace.

We are close to the top of the mountain, and there is a Japanese version of a "Do Not Climb Danger" warning sign next to it. But this group of people turned a blind eye. The leading man took a few steps and leaped two meters high in a short sprint. He then used his strength to push on the boulder and easily reached the top of the boulder. Then he turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow. middle.

Then the six people also crossed over the boulder in turn. It turned out that there was a hidden mountain road on the back of the boulder, but this mountain road was close to the mountain wall, only one foot wide, and on the other side was an abyss.

However, these seven people quickly passed through this dangerous road that was 100 meters long, and turned into a cave at the end of the dangerous road. It was pitch dark inside, but they could faintly see the bones on the ground covered with white bones, and there were cold winds howling. When it comes out, it's like the breath of a giant beast, making people feel frightened.

The group of people only stayed at the entrance of the cave for a short time, and then walked in resolutely.

The terrain of the cave was complex and there were many forks, but they seemed to have been there many times before. They were familiar with the roads. After walking quickly in the dark cave for about three minutes, they finally came to an open place.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up. This huge cave hidden in the heart of the mountain had a light port on the ceiling. The dim light of the morning light revealed everything in the cave to everyone.

This is a huge Temple of Heaven with complex patterns engraved on it, surrounded by six two-meter-high stone pillars, connected to form a precise hexagon.

Clearly, this is an altar.

And in the center of the altar, a sarcophagus that seemed to have existed forever and exuded a rotten atmosphere was quietly suspended above it.

The surface of the sarcophagus is densely covered with black lines. Compared with the altar, it is more detailed and difficult to understand. It makes people feel dizzy and irritable at a glance.

The coffin lid was tightly closed, exuding bursts of cold air.

Except for the leading man, the other six people's expressions at this time had become extremely solemn and solemn. Without saying a word, they quickly took off their white robes, revealing their slender white bodies.

It is true that these are six young and healthy women with good looks.

The women did not have any mood swings, and did not care about the freezing temperature inside the cave. As if they had rehearsed it beforehand, they each walked to a stone pillar, and then "stand" together to enter!

That's right! They really stood on the stone pillar!

Because when they approached the stone pillar, the seemingly simple and hard stone pillar suddenly became as soft as water, directly wrapping the people who were approaching it, and in the end, only a human face emerged.

The next moment, wisps of black mist appeared on the altar, and the faces in the stone pillars became distorted, seeming to have endured endless pain.

The black mist grew more and more, and slowly began to gather towards the sarcophagus in the middle. In just a few breaths, it had already enveloped the entire sarcophagus.

The black lines on the sarcophagus seemed to come alive, spinning, jumping and changing into various shapes, as if they were trying to swallow the human soul.

The man quickly lowered his head and knelt on the ground, staring straight at the three inches of ground in front of him, not daring to breathe.

Oh!

When everything was quiet, the sarcophagus lid suddenly moved, and the man's body trembled uncontrollably, feeling that a dangerous aura from the ancient world was awakening.

He didn't dare to raise his head, and could only hear the grinding sound in his ears. Although this was not the first time he was waiting for the Venerable to wake up, every time this time, he would be extremely nervous, expecting, fearful, excited, evil desires, and uneasy. ... Various complex emotions are entangled together, and every second feels extremely long.

Cold sweat rolled down from his forehead and fell to pieces on the smooth rock ground, which seemed extremely clear and harsh in the silent cave.

A deep shadow slowly enveloped his body, and he felt his body become extremely stiff in an instant. He knew that this was the gaze of the Lord looking at him.

At this time, his body stopped shaking. When the fear reached its peak, he became numb. He raised his head blankly and looked at the familiar black shadow.

The black shadow floated above the sarcophagus, vaguely showing a human shape, and a black mist around it boiled and entangled as if it were spiritual, making it difficult to see its face.

But the moment the man raised his head, a pair of blood-colored pupils suddenly opened where his eyes had been, and suddenly shot out a foot-long red light, looking at the humble figure lying on the ground.

"You... have done a great job. I like this new body very much. Are you ready for the Western Expedition?" A hoarse and old voice sounded, speaking surprisingly in Chinese! But what’s weird is that the first half of the sentence is still a male voice, but in the end it turns into a high-pitched and clear female voice!

"Reporting to you, Your Majesty, the Beast King and Yang Yan have assembled all the ninja regiments and mutant warriors and are on standby at any time." The man finally spoke, speaking in standard Chinese. His voice was very magnetic, and he would definitely be able to It touched the girl's heart, but now it has a serious vibrato and has lost that charm.

"Very good! After these few days of transformation, this body can finally carry most of my power...Kunlun, this time I have the entire Black Demon Realm behind me. Let's see how you fight me! Hahahaha..." Black The voices of men and women spoke in a low voice, but the huge and penetrating voice shocked the eardrums of the man on the ground. Even though he had practiced ninjutsu for decades and was transformed by the power of the Lord, his body muscles The energy has already reached dozens of times that of ordinary people, but this moment still feels unbearable.

This torture comes not only from the bleeding eardrums, but also from the soul.

Fortunately, this weird laughter did not last long. The black shadow slowly absorbed all the black mist around him and condensed into a pure black silk robe. Under the hood, a flawless face carved from white jade was revealed.

Under the dim light from the zenith, it reveals a thrilling and evil beauty.

If Yang Xiao were here, he would definitely be surprised, because this face is very familiar to him. It is the eldest lady of the Ye family who has been missing for half a month - Ye Xiaorui! (To be continued)