The true story of murder in the Marvel world

"Well, did you hear some screams from behind just now? Is there a monster appearing?"

Alex and his group were currently in the passage through the middle door that they had entered before. Rocket Raccoon heard the screams from behind and was a little confused. Alex snorted and said nothing. Of course, his keen hearing also heard it. The screams came from behind, and I could still hear whose voice it was, but he was too lazy to answer, they were just some insignificant characters.

After the few of them entered this passage, although it didn't look very long when they looked at it from the outside, once they walked in, they found that they couldn't reach the white light at the end. It seemed that the dark corridor here would Extended indefinitely.

"Have we entered the illusion again? Why do we feel like we are always treading water? Phew~"

Rocket Raccoon was a little tired from walking, so he pulled his tongue out of his mouth to cool down, and turned to look at the equally tired demon, wondering if it was causing trouble.

Alex also felt that something was wrong. He tried to focus his energy on his eyes to see farther, but found that the distance at the end of the white light in front was still neither close nor far, and it was still equivalent to standing still.

He also spread his spiritual power into the entire dark corridor, and did not find that the air flow would penetrate into the walls. Could it be that the hallucinogenic device from before was casting illusions on them this time?

On the contrary, the devil was a little frightened. It also noticed this problem, but it didn't dare to say it.

Alex noticed something unusual about the devil out of the corner of his eye, and immediately stopped. The devil who had been walking behind him with his head lowered accidentally bumped into him, causing his short body to fall to the ground.

It raised its head and saw Alex's cold eyes staring at it, and it was suddenly frightened and became incoherent, "This is not an illusion I released, I didn't do anything."

"I haven't asked you anything yet. You said it so proactively. Are you hiding something from me?" The murderous intent gradually revealed in Alex's eyes scared him so much that his soul almost left his body. It was obvious that he couldn't deceive him. other side.

"In this passage, there are many like me who warned me." The demon trembled and prepared to tell the truth, but before he finished speaking, several scorching fireballs suddenly shot from behind, targeting the demon.

Alex saw that these were all hellfires, but the size of the fireballs was not very large. It was obviously the fireball technique released by the demon clan.

When these fireballs were about to hit the demon, he immediately changed his right hand into the form of a spike shield, and covered the surface with a layer of extreme ice. He placed it horizontally in front of the demon. The fireballs collided with the ice shield, and instantly An interaction occurred.

Since this fireball technique is much less powerful than the hellfire used by Ghost Rider, although it melted Alex's ice into a liquid state, the fireballs were also extinguished at the same time.

The demon who survived the catastrophe was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the ground and kept mumbling words such as "I am not a traitor".

"You two get down." Alex said coldly, staring at the dark space in front of him, and stretched out his left hand forward.

The devil and Rocket Raccoon quickly fell to the ground. Although they didn't know why, they were right to listen to this man's words.

Countless tiny tentacles extended around Alex's forward arm and were constantly squirming. As he concentrated the black light energy on his arm, suddenly these tentacles sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, growing at an extremely fast speed and swarming forward.

Countless tentacles instantly squeezed the entire passage without leaving any gaps. Where the sharp tentacles covered it, there were even shrill screams. This kind of scream made the body of the demon lying on the ground tremble. It was even more powerful, obviously the screams of his own kind.

After the screams ended, they found that the passage did not seem so dark anymore, and the bright spot that had never reached the end was now very close.

Alex retracted his tentacle arm, and at the same time dragged over several bloody demon corpses. Their short bodies were riddled with holes penetrated by sharp tentacles, and their deaths were extremely horrific. It was obvious that they had just been released collectively by these guys. illusion.

Rocket Raccoon turned his head and looked at the demon, with a fierce expression on his face, which scared it so much that it quickly shrank back, "I really don't know them, and I didn't cast illusions on you."

Rocket was about to ask Alex for instructions on what to do next. After all, it is not a safe thing to carry demons on the road. If they use their special illusions to hypnotize him again, let alone win the treasure, he will become the same. Food for the devil's belly.

But when it turned back, it saw that Alex had just walked out of the end of the light, leaving only the two of them in the passage, so it quickly chased after it, fearing that there were other monsters in the passage, as well as demons. In this way, now that he has betrayed his race, the punishment will only be more severe, so he can only walk out together.

When they walked out of the light, they found that there was another extremely huge space outside, with a height of almost hundreds of meters. There was no lighting equipment, but it was extremely bright.

In this space, there are many tall demon sculptures, and they are not made of stone, but made of some kind of precious metal that exudes metallic luster. Each demon sculpture looks lifelike and gives people a sense of wonder. The illusion that they can come back to life at any time creates a strong and strange sense of oppression for them.

However, just when Rocket Raccoon was excitedly preparing to rush out to hunt for treasure, a strong arm strangled its mouth from behind, scaring it so hard that it kept kicking its hands and feet.

When it smelled the familiar smell covering its mouth, it looked up again and saw that it was Alex, but at this time his expression was extremely serious and he was staring straight ahead.

Rocket Raccoon followed his gaze and looked forward, his two walnut-like eyes suddenly widened to the point of splitting.

Among the sculptures in front, there is a huge throne, and on the throne sits a giant demon that is nearly a hundred meters tall.

This demon is very similar to the sculpture in the temple. It has perfectly contoured muscles, strong and powerful wings, skin as dark red as flames, dozens of meters long horns on its forehead, and a trident in its hand that is also about a hundred meters long.

However, its eyes were kept tightly closed, and its chest was not seen to rise and fall. It was unclear whether it was dead or alive, but it still gave them an extremely strong sense of oppression.

As for the demon behind him, almost all of his body was lying on the ground, kneeling before the giant demon in front of him. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about the true story of murder in the Marvel world, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read, talk about life, and find confidants~

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