Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

There was total silence in the mirror space, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

All the mages opened their mouths wide.

Even the men in black who had seen the Fungus God Armor were extremely shocked and could not calm down for a while.

Tony controlled the armor and spread his arms, hoping to receive cheers and applause.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound.

He turned around and realized that the mages were looking at him like little boys in church looking at the priest.

The men in black were relatively normal.

But the look in their eyes was that type of "a little admiration, and a little disgust".

"Okay, okay, you guys are just as incapable of appreciation as Leon." Tony shook his head indifferently.

However, he silently decided in his heart that his next set of armor must be extremely cool and dazzling, so that people would not be able to help but let out an "ooh" sound when seeing it!

"Tony, are there any problems over there? Do you need support?" Dr. Banner's voice sounded on the public channel.

"What's the problem? The little guys from hell are so cute. Jarvis and I like them very much."

Tony said as he walked to the space passage.

All kinds of strange creatures from hell are still walking out of the passage.

But Mark 10 had turned into a meat grinder at this time, and every hell creature that came out was devoured.

The scene looks like the fish in the basin rolling their eyes jumping into the frying pan one after another.

"Banner, leave this to me. You and the mages go support the other two temples." Tony said.

Because the battles all take place in the mirror space.

So Banner could no longer see the battle situation of the three temples on the projection screen.

Fortunately, the mages used the secret door to connect the reality and the mirror space, facilitating strategic retreat.

So the communication signal was not affected.

He scratched his chin. "Are you sure you're not just pretending? You can't be stubborn at a time like this, Tony."

Everyone knows that Tony Stark has a bit of a hard mouth.

Tony's face darkened: "Banner, I can handle the little guys here, I promise!"

"Okay, what about you, Wang?" Banner asked Lao Wang again.

The king's voice sounded: "I don't need it here either. The boy Leon brought, Pietro, is his name Pietro? To be honest, he is quite powerful..."

……

Hong Kong Temple.

When the demons from hell appear, the bloodline wizards usually take action first.

But after a large amount of green Avada Kedavra was spread, only two demons fell down.

Wang immediately judged it.

A wizard's spells are better suited for use in combat with humans.

To deal with these guys from hell, it is more efficient to use white magic with special attack bonus.

So he decisively commanded the mages to divide into control group, defense group and offensive group.

We are preparing to continue to advance the battle line in an orderly manner.

Unexpectedly, Pietro, who was assigned a magic dagger, rushed out directly at this time.

Wang was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know whether the boy had rushed out of the battle line to charge or abandoned everyone and ran away.

Because he couldn't see Pietro at all, he could only see some illusory shadows appearing from time to time, and then disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, kid! Leon asked you to follow me so that you can obey my instructions... er, wave?"

Lao Wang hadn't finished his scolding yet.

Pietro appeared in front of him again, playing with the magic dagger in his palm, spinning it quickly.

"Done!" Pietro took small steps to the left and right, looking like he had just finished warming up.

"What was solved?" Wang frowned, feeling that the boy in front of him was a little unusual.

"Here." Pietro pointed in the direction of the space channel, "I took care of them."

Wang looked over.

All I saw were the demons that were just flying several meters in the air or running quickly on the ground.

At this moment, they all stopped where they were.

They made a "cough cough" sound from their mouths, as if there was a broken organ hidden in their lungs.

They tried to cover their throats with their pale, bloodless arms.

There, a narrow but bone-deep wound ran across the neck, and purple or green blood spurted out like a fountain.

Normally such wounds are not fatal to demons.

But above the wound, there was a flickering of light golden energy, preventing it from healing.

"That's Vishanti's enchanted energy... You, you just cut their throats with a dagger!?" Wang looked at Pietro in horror.

When this guy first arrived at Kamar-Taj, he was obviously just an ordinary person.

As a result, he became Superman after just being trained by Leon once?

Lao Wang's throat rolled, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​going to Lyon's house tonight to learn from his master.

"Hey, hey! Stop being dazed. Look, some demons seem to be recovering! And new demons are coming out!"

Pietro shook Wang's shoulder, waking him up from his dream of becoming an apprentice and reaching the pinnacle of his life.

"Ah? Oh, right, right!" Wang shook his head vigorously. "The enchantment on the magic weapon is not enough to kill them. Quick, everyone, stand shoulder to shoulder and go and finish them off now!"

The king made a series of hand seals and used the sacred sword of Vishanti. He then rushed forward shouting and holding the greatsword.

All the demons had their throats slit by Pietro.

At this time, the mages came forward with swords in hand, and each sword killed a great head. They had never fought such an easy battle.

The next battle is easy.

The demon appears, Pietro cuts his throat, and the mage finishes off.

The entire process has clear division of labor and extremely high efficiency, just like an industrialized slaughterhouse.

The battlefield in Hong Kong has completely become a guillotine where demons are lined up for beheading.

Even Wang's hands were numb from cutting, and the energy sword was almost cutting through. In a short period of time, he cut off as many heads as an ancient executioner would have chopped off in a lifetime.

The demons at the other end of the passage finally became frightened and dared not cross the passage again.

So when faced with Dr. Banner's questions, Wang could only say that he felt no pressure at all.

"I have Pietro here, nothing will happen, you guys go and support Mordo!" he said.

Pietro added: "Yes, it's just me and the king here. Also, remember to call me Quicksilver from now on. Leon said that this title is very suitable for me!"

After a battle with the demons from hell.

Pietro fully realized the change in his strength.

At this moment, he no longer felt dissatisfied with Lyon's harsh training.

He even felt grateful and thought that the nickname Leon gave him was very appropriate.

"Quicksilver? It sounds like you are very quick? Then the Hong Kong Temple doesn't need support now..." Banner touched his chin.

Wanda, who was beside him, held her forehead and sighed that her naive brother was indeed conquered by Leon.

When Leon comes back later, that idiot will definitely take credit for it.

Banner looked towards the last temple at this time: "Master Mordo, how is the situation over there? Do you also need…"

"My Vishanti! You finally asked me! London needs support! Come and support us! The octopus monsters here can cause mental erosion, and there are too many of them!"

Mordo's rapid voice sounded, his words full of the madness that he had endured for a long time.

He and the mages have been struggling at the hands of the giant octopus for a long time.

I had already wanted to ask for help.

But Banner first asked about the New York and Hong Kong temples.

Moreover, both temples perfectly dealt with the invasion from hell.

How could the introverted Mordo open his mouth and actively seek support?

He was tortured by the giant octopus until his brain was about to split, but he still persisted, just waiting for Banner to ask this question.

"Need, need support?" Banner was stunned at first, then quickly began to take off his coat, "I know, I know, I'll be there right away!"

Wanda was also stunned. She thought the three holy temples could handle the invasion on their own.

"Let me go. I'm good at dealing with the mental aspect!" She rolled up her sleeves and took the initiative to challenge.

If Pietro could handle the demons from Hell, she could definitely handle the dimensional creatures.

We were all taught by Lyon, so who is worse than who?

Pietro isn't the only one who wants to prove himself to Leon!

However, before Wanda could enter the fixed portal of the London Temple.

There were two crisp slapping sounds behind her.

then.

"Roar! Hulk!" Banner slapped himself twice and knocked Hulk out.

Then Hulk roared, jumped over Wanda's head in one step, and jumped directly into the portal!

Wanda stood behind in a messy manner: "......(???︿???)"