Martin Variety in American Comics

"Hula Huala Bai Donggua!"

Two spells sounded at the same time above the prison, overlapping and spreading throughout the prison in an instant.

Martin rode on the back of the iron warhorse's hoof shadow, more than ten meters above the ground, and his fingers quickly plucked the strings of the flame guitar, making a rapid sound of music.

The flame elements gathered quickly under the mobilization of the music, and almost instantly formed a fire cloud covering the entire sky, slowly rotating with Martin as the center, forming vortices.

Soon, the music flying from Martin's fingertips reached its climax, and countless star-like flames flew out of the vortex, like a meteor shower directly hitting the Iron Mountain Prison.

The blazing flames flew out from the red clouds, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating every inch of space where the meteor shower passed.

The blacksmith was about to attack the unarmed prison guard to satisfy her fragile and twisted self-esteem.

But the charging move for the purpose of showing off has not been completed. Even if the blacksmith saw the meteor shower falling from the sky, she gritted her teeth and clenched her palm into a fist.

Crack!

The iron pieces on the blacksmith's arm, which were like dragon scales, were driven by superpowers and the powerful driving force generated by nature, and instantly bounced off her arms.

But this move was only half charged, and these specially treated iron pieces could not withstand the pressure brought by superpowers, and obvious cracks appeared the moment they were shot out.

From the mouth of Reverse Flash, the blacksmith already knew about Martin's existence, but he didn't care at first.

Because even Reverse Flash didn't know a lot of things, he tried to tell the blacksmith what Martin had done, but in the end he only gave a rough outline, which sounded like some kind of legend.

The blacksmith always thought highly of himself, and he looked down on Martin, who didn't sound like a living person.

When the meteor shower fell from the sky, her first choice was not to take the initiative to attack or defend, but to prepare to kill the prison guards in front of her first.

With her ability, it would have been a piece of cake to kill the prison guards in front of her.

But she chose the wrong target. The moment she delayed, the rain of fire from the sky directly hit the Iron Mountain Prison, and the impact and flames of the explosion instantly submerged the entire prison.

The special iron pieces carefully made by the blacksmith were directly shattered under the impact of the flames, turned into thin fragments, and then disappeared in the rain of fire.

"This is impossible!"

The blacksmith looked at the flames coming towards him and exclaimed, and at the same time, he did not forget to use his ability to pull the surrounding metal over to create a barrier to block the flames for himself.

Chi Chi Chi.

The copper wall and iron wall, which was several inches thick, was constantly roasted by the high temperature under the impact of the flames. It didn't take long for it to turn red and hot, and began to approach the melting point.

The blacksmith's eyes widened instantly, full of doubts, and he kept cursing Reverse Flash in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he provided information too carelessly, he would never have fallen to this point.

But despite the curses, the blacksmith kept extracting metal from the surroundings to strengthen the defense of the iron wall around her in order to save her life.

Her face was illuminated by the burning red wall.

The thought that came to her mind was not how to deal with Martin, but that in such a flame, those prison guards would definitely not survive and would have been burned to ashes.

Even if the mysterious man named Martin cut off his head in the end, he could not save the lives of these people.

Thinking of this, the blacksmith's heart actually surged with a sense of joy.

When this sense of joy disappeared, she began to think about how to get out.

The flames that fell from the sky were very fierce.

Although the blacksmith could control metal, she herself was not a copper head and iron arm. A bullet could take his life, not to mention hitting those raging flames.

If he rushed out now, the best result would be to be burned directly to ashes.

If she managed to survive, she would have severe burns and scalds all over her body, and could only lie in the intensive care unit of the hospital for the rest of her life with intubation, which would be more painful than death.

Using metal to make a set of armor that can wrap the whole person, this seemingly most common sense method is actually the most unreliable.

Because metal has strong thermal conductivity, without special treatment, the high temperature of the flame can turn the armor that protects itself into a big oven.

After thinking about it, the blacksmith set his sights on the ground.

Since she couldn't go up to the sky, and both forward and backward were flames, she would hide underground.

Although the ground of Tieshan Prison was not soft, it was not a problem for the blacksmith.

He used his ability to summon the remaining special iron pieces, and the remaining number was only enough for one glove. The others were all smashed into pieces by the falling flaming meteors.

"Damn mysterious man, the price of these iron pieces is not cheap. After I escape, I must get them all back from you."

The blacksmith made a promise in his heart, not daring to speak with his mouth, and even consciously controlled his breathing.

The iron wall not only separated the blacksmith from the flames, but also from the air.

As the temperature of the flames continued to rise, the oxygen content inside the iron wall began to decrease.

If she could not escape as soon as possible, the blacksmith would die of lack of oxygen in a short time.

"Fortunately, I still have a backup plan!"

The blacksmith looked at her iron gloves, her confidence increased greatly, and she stretched out her hand and dug into the ground, leaving scars.

The hard cement floor was as fragile as water tofu just out of the pot in front of the special metal blessed by superpowers, and it would break at the touch.

Seeing that she was overjoyed, she turned into a mountain armor with only one paw to start digging the ground madly, trying to dig out a tunnel of escape.

Nympho

Above the sky, Martin looked at the tunnel -tuned blacksmith, and a big question mark emerged from his head.

What he puzzled was why the blacksmith escaped.

Tieshan Prison, like his name, is a cage built with steel.

Blacksmith is a super human that can control metals, and it is considered as fish in such a place.

If she didn't even have the courage to fight Martin here, even if she dug out an authentic escape, she could run.

The super power of the blacksmith is to control the metal rather than the speed.

Without her legs, she could get to anywhere on the earth in a blink of an eye.

However, Martin quickly threw this problem behind his head.

The enemy's stupidity is a good thing for himself. As for why the other party is doing this, it is not too late to get inquiry after the victory.

"Pleasant sheep, you come to solve this tuning mouse. You don't have to be polite to her and strive to resolve the battle within Tieshan Prison. I will deal with those criminals who want to jailbreak in prison."

Hi Yang sheep realized Martin in an instant to give him simple things to himself.

After all, there are many people in the prison, and the superpowers are full of weirdness, and it may be in danger.

Hi sheep knows Martin's intention, because he is also such a lamb who likes to take the initiative to take the initiative.

"The two of us should act together. After all, the sheep are more powerful, and the two of us can be solved without any danger."

Martin watched the sunny smile on the face of Xi Yang Yang, and he laughed, but after he smiled, he shook his head: "In principle, there is no problem with you. Someone controls them. "

"Then, I pretended to be a flashman with lightning running shoes first, dragging those people in the prison, you come to deal with this blacksmith. You know these humans better than me."

Martin wants to refuse subconsciously, but think about it, this is a good way.

"Well!"

Martin nodded

"This blacksmith is difficult to entangle, and you come to this world because I come to this world, and you should not bear more."

The burden in his mouth is to handle the blacksmith.

The boss of this mixed underworld may usually have such shortcomings, but basically it will basically not retreat at the moment of life and death.

Because they knew what they had done, they stretched their heads, and their heads were died anyway, so they might as well leave a good reputation.

Hi sheep does not kill, but as a normal lamb, he does not like to do so.

Martin also had no intention of letting Hi sheep bear such a moral burden.

As a result, Martin pushed a handful of hi goats, let the cute balloon dog take the hepherds, and flew to the area where the prisoner was held.

Then he looked at the ground, moved the strings again, and used the element magic.

Members of Qile Camp generally have to go through mobile laws, imagination and defense methods. After these three basic magic training, they will begin to learn aggressive element magic.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Although element magic is the first magic created by the original members of the music camp, this thing is too much killed and the control is too difficult.

For those who do not need to face any dangerous latecomers, you first learn three basic magic to exercise your control ability, and then learn element magic.

However, Martin has rich experience, which is actually of little significance for him.

For example, the trick of meteor fire and rain, although it looks huge, seems to destroy everything within the shrouded range.

But Martin can accurately control the fall of each fire meteor,

When the blacksmith thought that the prison guards were burned to ashes from the sky, the people who were burned by high temperature were actually the only person.

Fire meteors fell from the sky, avoiding those prison guards who are not inch and have been severely traumatized.

"Horahhhuma!"

Martin rode his hoof shadow from the sky and controlled the scope of the flames, while also using the mobile law to throw all the prison guards out of the safe distance, so as not to be implicated by these people.

Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang ...

After the unrelated person exited, Martin moved the strings and played a pleasant but sharp tone.

The burning flames on the ground shaking in the sound of music, a flame was captured by the sound of music, turning into thousands of non -rotating flame drills, and rushed directly to the copper wall iron walls made by the blacksmith.

Compared with the wall of the flame drill, compared with the metal, it can only be regarded as a small size.

However, these drills released a lot of calories during the rotation process, concentrated in one point, instantly melted steel and drilled a passage.

A drill is not much, but thousands of them are added together to turn this copper wall and iron wall into a sieve that is leaking around.

Law--

The hoof shadow rushed out directly, and one end hit the copper wall and iron wall into fragments, and flew out directly.

However, the Iron and Steel War Horse did not stop there. He followed the direction of the hole dug out of the blacksmith and ran stomped on the ground.

Destruction is easier than construction.

The blacksmith's hard -working tunnels, the hoof shadow just stepped on a few times, letting the tunnel collapse instantly, and a large amount of soil hit the blacksmith directly.

"Fuck, damn bastard!"

The blacksmith did not expect this to happen.

Although she could control metal, she did not have super five senses, so it was impossible for her to hear or see what was happening on the ground through the thick mud.

It was not until a lot of mud fell that she realized that her escape route had been seen through.

In a panic, the blacksmith saw the light reflected by the flames on the body of Tiying, which was full of mechanical beauty.

Where did the mechanical horse come from?

The blacksmith was puzzled at first, and then surprised.

This is the way out. Didn't she make the hole just to escape safely and quickly?

Now such a war horse suddenly appeared. For the blacksmith who can control metal, isn't it a God-given escape tool?

So when she was about to be covered by mud, she stretched out her hand directly.

"Hulu——"

Tiying felt a force acting on herself, tilted her head in confusion, and felt her body being pulled by the ground.

Martin was standing a few meters away, but he did not help.

He knew what the blacksmith was up to.

But this woman obviously underestimated the ability of Tiying.

The blacksmith tried to control Tiying's actions through his own ability and make him a tool for his escape.

But Tiying was not a machine, he was a mechanical life form.

When he felt the control from the outside, he directly activated his core.

A force similar to the new energy surged out of the power core, and then Tiying's body began to deform.

This already tall mechanical warhorse, supported by the new energy power, unfolded its body and became taller, as if it was wearing a layer of armor, full of aggressiveness.

"When did it learn this trick?"

Martin was also surprised when he saw the changes in Tiying.

He had not been in contact with Tiying for too long, and he did not understand the changes that had taken place in this iron warhorse.

Tiying shouted happily, he just wanted to give Martin a surprise.

And Martin's reaction made the horse very happy.

After being happy, he gave up the resistance to the blacksmith's control and ran into the blacksmith who was half buried in the mud.

The power of the hoof shadow itself plus the pull of the blacksmith's ability, the double power overlapped together.

If the blacksmith was really hit by the hoof shadow, what would happen, she knew very well in her heart.

"Why is my life so unlucky today?"

The blacksmith cursed fiercely, spread the iron pieces in his hand, stabbed them into the surrounding cement blocks, and pulled these things in front of him to form a shield.

Bang!

The temporary cement could not stop the hoof shadow's forward steps.

But the blacksmith escaped from the mud with this force and jumped back to the ground.

Then she saw a lamb raised the guitar in his hand and smashed it hard.

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