No feeding of soul gems

When Strange entered the father mode ahead of time and started "education of love", the battle on Central Avenue had already come to an end—if one-sided massacre can be regarded as a battle.Death knights and famine knights are obviously unable to match the strength of their enemies, and can only struggle under the terrifying magic power.

Tes-Adam took a step forward, pulling a stronger tide of magic.

"I think you should really help, look, he is going to win." Vormir said to Strange with great interest, admiring the battle scene of the five-color magic lights flying around.His tone was too gloating for a neutral infinity gem, as if expecting more good fights to happen.

The mage sighed: "With all due respect, we are observing history, not changing history."

"Okay." Vormir said rather regretfully, "Do you think the apocalypse will come out?"

"He will, and you should have telepathized him if you weren't trying to argue with me."

"How many times do I have to tell you before you remember that I can't sense the apocalypse?!"

"I take back the previous sentence, you don't need to sense him, you just need to stick your head out and look under the statue opposite."

""

Vormir looked under the big statue silently, and saw that the empty statue was already full of people kneeling. Among the kneeling guards stood the Plague Knight and the War Knight, each guarding the master in the center.The masters of the knights wore metallic robes and a golden half-length hood on their heads. Just standing in place created a deterrent.

The dead and the powerful had reached a strange unity in him.

Soul Gem is consciously a person who never looks at the outside but only looks at the inside (Red Skull: Hehe), and he himself feels that his taste is extraordinary, and he has fully learned the aesthetics of human beings after he came to the earth for half-settled, but when he saw this headgear, the soul Gem thinks he's wrong—

Unless En Shaba Nu/ur's aesthetics is completely opposite to that of normal people, or he doesn't understand human aesthetics at all.

How could there be such an ugly headgear in the world?Is the shape on this headgear a bird?Or some kind of giant alien?

Even those races in the universe that look like fat seas have creations that are much more beautiful than this!

"Ew." Beside him, Strange murmured.

Vormir's nerves eased when he raised it.He just said, as the infinite boss who compiled the common knowledge of the earth in the entire artifact group into a book, it is impossible for him to have an aesthetic black hole. The black hole of the whole thing is only Apocalypse himself. "You also think this headgear is ugly?"

"What headgear? Isn't he showing his real body now?" Strange shook his head. "I didn't pay attention to the headgear. Biologically this body structure is useless."

Vormir: ""

He was involuntarily led astray by the supreme mage, looked at the electric wire on Tianqi's head for a long time, and admitted: "You are right, this thing really looks like a wire, and it really has no use at all."

Strange returned a calm look.

The two guys from the future reached a consensus, and Qiqi squatted back behind the sculpture, ready to watch how Tianqi managed to shield the power of the soul, and how to protect an innocent person who only had some negative thoughts in his heart. Those who are dyed black—how can there be so many saints in this world, not to mention that ordinary superheroes have more or less negative thoughts, let’s just say that Captain and Superman are recognized as the closest to saints. Steve was still a hug half a year ago. A reclusive old man with a "whatever" thought, and Clark once threatened to destroy Spanish restaurants after accidentally putting Grim Reaper pepper in a paella takeaway.

To let the heroes who are used to doing guardianship work lose their benchmarks and throw themselves into the arms of troublemakers, the effort required is almost comparable to the effort used to influence the villains with love and justice. I don’t know how Apocalypse does it, Tess -Adam just because he took one more look at him in the crowd, he remembered his teachings until his death, and never forgot his face until his death.

Mind control?False memory implants? "Charisma" conquest?Writing a check to boost your power level?

Strange and Vormir made countless hypotheses before the time travel, and now that this scene is about to happen, the Soul Gem, who usually likes to eat melons the most, and the Supreme Mage, who has always pretended that he doesn't like melons at all, are a little excited , in the words of later generations, the next moment is to witness history, and all the bystanders are tense--

Five minutes later, the heartstring snapped.

With a dead face, Vormir twisted

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He looked at the mage who was pretending to look around: "Who crossed off the brainwashing pyramid scheme from the possibility list before? Remind me to send him a white chrysanthemum flower basket."

Seeing that it was unavoidable, Strange tried to force his words: "He did say 'you don't know how much potential you have', and he did say 'only I can release your inner', but this has nothing to do with pyramid schemes, Your argument is not rigorous, maybe the ancient Egyptians liked to speak like this thousands of years ago?"

Vormeer sneered: "I suggest you write a paper on this point, and see if you get the Jaeger-LeCoultre History Award first or get bald by those historians first."

The bald threat once again played its special effect on any man over the age of 30. The Supreme Mage who wanted to argue a few more words suddenly made a zip movement, as quiet as a chicken.

They looked at the field together again. In just a few tens of seconds, Tess Adam, who was standing just now, had already knelt down on the ground, clutching the corner of Tianqi's metal robe, and his eyes were as bright as little stars. .Tian Qi bent down and pressed the opponent's cheek with both hands.

Then there were screams.

Vormir wasn't sure if he had heard a more terrifying cry than this in his 138 billion years of life force, but this howling from the depths of his soul did bring back some bad memories.He gave a soft "tsk" and tapped his hands on his knees.

Black Adam's head was buried lower, his chest heaved violently, and black matter surrounded his body.He muttered something, as if he was thanking the "true god", but the legacy of the six gods still shone on him. If it weren't for the remaining power of those ancient gods, Black Adam would have changed his form the moment Tian started his hand.

"I swear if someone hits my head with a nail, I will never kneel on the ground and sing praises. It looks a bit like mind control." Strange narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, this is not mind control, no mind control can do this." Vormir took a deep breath, "This is a change at the soul level, the apocalypse changed the nature of Tes-Adam's soul, if not The power of the Six Gods Tes-Adam has been tainted. I'm so stupid, I should have seen that if it wasn't for the power of the soul, he couldn't compete with me. Better don't let me know who stole it from me the power of."

"Contamination?"

The expression on the mage's face changed, but not a "oh my god this is scary" change, or a "scary to be threatened by an infinity stone" change, but a "I have no idea what you mean" change.

Vormir didn't have the time to discern more from the micro-expression on that long face. He secretly mobilized the power of soul and reality to pour into the time gem that had been restored to a large extent, and then grabbed the mage's wrist. "We have to go."

"Wait a little longer." Strange grabbed his forearm with his backhand, his eyes still fixed on the transforming Black Adam.

In front of the kneeling guardian, Tian Qi had a creepy smile on his mouth.Although this body is an old man who is about to die, the soul contained in the body belongs to the most terrifying pope in history. His power has almost reached the peak among the people's beliefs, and the fear and awe gathered from all directions And longing is like a match placed under a soup pot, slowly but steadily affecting the expression of strength.

"We really have to go, Stephen," said Vormir shortly, in a low voice, "and don't forget that the Earth we're trying to save is 3600 years from now, not at this point in time that happened earlier, which is a separate Timeline, even if you rush to kill Tianqi now, he will still exist in the future, but we are different."

Yes, both the Infinity Stones and the user of the Infinity Stones are unique.

Strange finally got out of the state of pondering something, and he looked at Black Adam who was still kneeling on the ground and screaming, and made a gesture of opening Agamotto's eye with both hands.

With the support of two infinite gems, the time gem reluctantly opened up a stable time shuttle line.Large swathes of color distort around the two of them, the endless void storm cuts the body of the shuttler like a knife, and some ancient whispers are heard from time to time in the shadow of the universe, making the originally polluted and uncomfortable The shuttlers frowned.

For the last time before leaving, Strange seemed to catch a glimpse of Apocalypse casting a distant glance at him, but they were already far away, and he didn't see clearly.

Half a minute later, the soul gem and the supreme mage walked out of the time tunnel, with thoughts, doubts and a bad mood.

But life is to prove that when you put things on the table, there will always be a basket full of things coming to you.

They found themselves standing in the original place before the shuttle, Black Adam's hut, dirty room, in front of the writing desk with notes spread out, facing a man who just opened the portal and held a superman dog in his left hand and a big magic weapon in his right. The king with joy written all over his face.