marvel prehistoric world

After making a hole in his house last time, Zhou Mo naturally didn't dare to mess around again.

With a thought in his mind, he directly opened the space door and entered outer space, suspended in the earth's gravitational orbit.

Then he locked the front and used the soul skill to tear.

The use of skills is different from techniques. Its mode is completely fixed, and so are its effects, making it almost impossible to modify.

The void was like a piece of paper, and a crack suddenly opened. The crack opened silently, and a piece of space junk was torn to pieces right next to it.

His current power of soul is two hundred, and after spending ninety points, he can use it again, but there is no need to continue.

It seems that as long as it is a skill, it can only be strengthened through skill stones and the like, and cannot be integrated into one's own understanding.

After the string of space is plucked, ripples are produced, which can distort objects. The tearing skill of the soul is an absolutely destructive skill. It is the same as the ability of Shockwave Female Case and cannot be defended.

"Since Yuanshen skills cannot be integrated into the resonance effect, can they be integrated into the resonance effect when the strings of space are plucked?" Zhou Mo thought of this, and immediately took out the nine-stringed qin and plucked the strings of space.

This time, when he plucked the strings, he tried to sense the frequency of the spatial fluctuations, and injected the power of his soul to have a certain influence on the vibration frequency of the strings.

"Dingshila"

A little intertwined cracks suddenly appeared in the invisible space ripples, but they disappeared quickly and could not affect too far distance.

That wave can be transmitted very far. It seems to be a resonance effect of space. It is not given by Zhou Mo himself, but triggered by the string of space itself.

"This situation seems to be very similar to the soul skill Tear." Zhou Mo seemed to have some realization.

He put away the nine-stringed harp, Dao Yuan surged, pinched a dimensional line, imitated the vibration frequency of the string of space, injected thousands of Dao Yuan, and used the power of the soul to influence and touch it.

"Boom"

The invisible space is like a calm lake, creating a circle of ripples. Those ripples are spatial ripples, but they are much worse than those that touch the strings of space.

"Come Again" Nine-Xian Qin can absorb the energy of the Marvel Universe, so as long as he is in this world, he can be regarded as infinite Dao Yuan.

The dimensional line was moved again, causing vibrations in the second and third lines. A fleeting crack also appeared in the invisible ripples. The distance was a little further than the beginning, and the destructive power was also geometrically increased, but it needed There is more Daoyuan, and so is the power of the soul.

The situation is exactly the same as when moving the dimension line to affect the two-dimensional surface, except that the scope of the influence is a little larger.

"It seems that this is the end of continuing the experiment. Space and time are closely connected. It is better to go to Karma Taj to study the time gem." Zhou Mo thought of this and suddenly made a decision.

He is currently in the Taixu realm and can absorb energy from the universe to sustain his own body consumption. He is no longer afraid of cosmic rays harming his soul, and he is not limited by gravity to a certain extent.

What we need to do now is to go home and restore the power of our soul. There is no rush to go to Kama Taj, and there is no need to be too anxious to enter the ancient world.

The day passed like this, and Lilijin continued to be busy the next day, while Zhou Mo came to Kama Taj and summoned his own bull demon as soon as he arrived.

"Boom"

The size of the bull demon is scary enough. Every step he takes is like an earthquake, which naturally causes people here to panic.

"Sister, I'm here to see you." Zhou Mo shouted in Chinese.

His voice was very loud, very sonorous.

"You are a Japanese fox." A Chinese man who was 1.7 meters tall came out and revealed Zhou Mo's identity in one breath.

He is none other than the King.

This person is a disciple of Master Gu Yi and is proficient in all types of magic, except those related to time.

Later, he became Dr. Strange's follower, or ten thousand years follower, because he was always serving the Master.

"It's me, I'm here to see Sister Yao." Zhou Mo said.

The so-called Sister Yao is naturally talking about Master Gu Yi.

"Sister Yao." This was probably the first time that Wang heard someone call Gu Yi such a name. He was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then said: "She left Kama Taj for something, and also took away the magical power. Your pet will cause panic. "

He had a smile on his face and acted very enthusiastic, completely unlike when he faced Doctor Strange in the movie.

"Leaving Kama Taj" Zhou Mo frowned, slid off the Bull Demon, and sent it into the mount\pet space with a wave of his hand.

"The Master has told you that you will come to Karma Taj, please come with me." Wang walked over and opened an ordinary wooden door and motioned for Zhou Mo to enter.

As you approach the door, it's another world, or another dimension.

Everything inside smells of antiquity.

"Would you like some tea? The out-of-print Dahongpao." The two sat down together on an ancient coffee table. At some point, a set of antique tea sets appeared in Wang's hand.

"Oh, then I want to try it." Zhou Mo was not surprised by the other party's magic, nor was he polite at all.

"Actually, I've wanted to meet you for a long time." Wang skillfully washed the tea sets, set the tea, washed the tea, brewed, and made the soup. He poured the brewed Dahongpao into the fair cup, and then divided it according to the order of the guest and the guest.

"Please" he signaled, skillfully picked up the teacup, blew it lightly, and started to drink the tea.

The steaming heat carries the fragrant orchid fragrance, which is high and long-lasting.

Zhou Mo also followed suit, savoring the out-of-print Dahongpao, and then said, "What can I see?"

"The mage said that you are very talented. If you are willing, you can be her heir." Wang said with some expectation.

"No heir, I have my own inheritance, and I'm not very interested in your magic." Zhou Mo shook his head and said.

He has no interest in stealing Doctor Strange's opportunity, mainly because the mages of Kama Taj are not serious.

Like Gu Yi, he is obviously a mage, but he insists on playing close combat, and he also makes a triangle and a protractor as weapons, which is too low.

"That's a pity." Wang said.

"It's no pity. You are all a bunch of crooked mages. I don't want to be led astray." Zhou Mo said truthfully.

"Irregular mage, why are we not serious?" Wang asked in shock.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. I want to borrow the Eye of Agamotto this time. I don't know if that's possible," Zhou Mo said straight to the point.

Inside the Eye of Agamotto is the Time Stone.

"How do you know about the Eye of Agamotto?" Wang looked surprised, because there were only a handful of people in the entire universe who knew about this thing.

"Don't worry about this. I naturally have my own information channels. I will borrow it and return it on the same day. I am just doing some research. I won't ask for it from you." Zhou Mo said.

They are all Chinese, and he is not playing tricks.

"I'm afraid I can't make the decision. I have to ask the mage." Wang refused.

"How long will it take for her to come back?" Zhou Mo asked.

"I don't know, it could be a week, it could be a year, it could be longer." Wang did not give any definite answer.

"I don't have that much time to wait." Zhou Mo said.

Now that he is here, he will naturally not miss out. He must get the Eye of Agamotto and let the Nine-Xian Qin suck it.

"In fact, the mage has told you that if you are willing to be her successor, the Eye of Agamotto can be given to you. There is no need to borrow it." Wang said.

"I have told you that you are all unorthodox mages, and the magic in Chinese legends is not like yours. I have no interest in it." Zhou Mo said.

"So in your eyes, what should the magic of Chinese Legends be like?"

"I think the basic spell should be like this, or something like this." Zhou Mo said, a purple flame in his right hand burned, and then started to dance around himself.

When the flames subsided, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and the water molecules condensed into ice, completely freezing the tea set on the coffee table.

Seeing this, the king raised his eyes and said: "It seems that the mage is right, your talent is really amazing."

"What kind of talent or not? I'm on a different path than you. There's no point in explaining it to you. Please contact Sister Yao. The Eye of Agamotto is useful to me. I'm really just researching it. I don't want it." Zhou Mo said .

"Okay." Wang glanced at the frozen tea set and hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

He was going to contact Ancient One to see if he could lend him the Eye of Agamotto.