Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 730

The first to come out of the New York temple was a fat man in a robe, and the apprentices graciously called him king.

He is not only the caretaker of the library, but also their predecessor, and he can always ask him for questions that he does not understand. Although the mouth is usually more poisonous, but with some delicious food, he is always willing to give them.

The main reason is that Wang’s own deposits are too few.

Because a perennial living in Kama Taj, there is basically no material needs there, and everything you want can be obtained there, so Wang's deposit is infinitely close to zero.

Especially at the beginning of Infinite Warfare, when Dr. Wang and Qiqi discussed the noon, the deposit in Wang's hands was only two hundred rupees.

Two hundred rupees is two hundred Indian rupees. If simply converted to RMB, it will be less than nineteen dollars. Think about how difficult it is for the 19 yuan to get a lunch in New York City.

This is why when Dr. Kiwi discusses going out for dinner, Wang will fall into embarrassment.

Although greedy and a little bloated, the flexible fat man has heard of it.

Wang is the representative of this fat man. Not only does he have a superb technique, but he is also good at all kinds of spells. Librarians are not in vain.

Wang looked at the messy streets and those civilians who were panicking and screaming helpless, and took the initiative to open up an invisible realm, blocking the attack of those bugs.

In the face of magic, the worms' attacking methods are not so effective. The main reason is that the worms have no mastery of this energy.

In fact, in the earliest period when the insects were fighting against the Protoss, almost when they were fighting head-to-head with the Protoss, they would be bathed by the Psionic Storm of the Protoss' high-level Templar.

Be aware of the high-ranking templars who remained at that time. But it wasn't the later half-hanger, those high-level templars could easily control the energy in their bodies and kill all the enemies in their area.

However, as the insects gradually learned that these protoss use the principle of "magic". The tactics specifically formulated for it have become less costly than before. Often, the smallest loss can be exchanged for the largest return.

Evolution is a matter of time.

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Where do ordinary civilians have time to turn around and watch where the bugs have chased. Just sulking his head forward constantly. However, as the screams and screams became less and less behind, there were still a few people with particularly heavy curiosity who could not turn their heads in accordance with their inner curiosity.

In their sight, the bugs fell to the ground as if hitting a wall. The most important thing is that they do not see any shadows on the wall.

Just watched a group of guys wearing robes standing there, waving their hands constantly.

Most of the magic can be seen by ordinary people. Straightforward, that is to let more people learn to imitate. The special effects of dragging the sky and the sky are always the key to attracting people.

Of course, those who master the nobles in magic can also control their own magic and prevent them from being seen by normal people. Those who are extremely sensitive to energy can also see the flow of energy looming.

Even among the mage, there is a saying that if you can master it accurately and prevent ordinary people from seeing you imitate, it is the mage who has mastered the magic of her own.

The wizards who can let ordinary people see magic are half-hangers or novices.

Although this sentence is very general, it also illustrates the problem in this regard.

Looking at the scrapped vehicles in the distance, the mages just waved their arms. The cars flew in the air, and then smashed towards the bugs.

There is nothing more effective than a simple and rough attack.

The bugs had no wisdom, but the people who controlled them found the problem. Looking at the guy in the robe hiding behind the invisible wall, Zemo ordered the snakes and cockroaches to start attacking the invisible wall.

After successive shocks, the enchantment controlled by the king began to show signs of breaking. In desperation, he had to give up the hidden method of casting spells, and show his spells and the flow of spells in front of everyone.

Wang's doing so also made apprentices with some ideas around him put away his own thoughts. Even Wang, who claims to be a mobile library, needs such caution.

So what capital do they have here, using this bells and whistles to manipulate magic.

Compared to Wang's cautious use of magic, a black man emerged from the crowd.

This person is not someone else, this is Modu.

As an old disciple of Master Gu Yi, he admired his teacher very much in his heart. He has always looked at his teacher Ma Shou.

It's a pity that he was also given the illusion of Gu Yi by Master Gu Yi. He firmly believes that darkness is evil, and the only way to defeat darkness is to study spells and become a more powerful wizard than a teacher.

What he did not expect was that his teacher deceived him. The reason why the teacher is so powerful is because he has fallen into darkness, and he can only become so powerful by absorbing enough power through the dimension of darkness.

If you want to defeat the darkness, you must immerse yourself in the darkness. What a strange world is this?

I have always believed that this belief collapsed in an instant. The feeling is that most people cannot understand and understand. It's as if you believed a person firmly, but suddenly one day he betrayed you and told you that he was with your enemy.

This kind of feeling is just like a dog.

In this case, if you don't blacken it, it's all a bit of a problem.

Modu twisted his nunchakus together to form a long stick, with magic attached to the long stick, shining with sparks.

It waved a long stick, and the snake bone spurs flying towards it were like a fragile ice shell.

Modu twirled the long stick in his hand, and the bone spur was crushed by it at the instant of contact. And those acids really have no way to take him. The magic shield on his body blocks the acid attack.

Modu quickly stepped forward, the stick in his hand swung violently, and easily penetrated the skull of a cockroach. Hydra raised its sharp sickle, ready to attack. But before the sickle fell, a portal appeared on its lower body. Immediately afterwards, the portal quickly closed again. What quickly appeared was that the portal divided his body into two. The other half of his body was estimated to be in a certain cold place now.

All the master apprentices looked at Brother Modu. The fierce attack method could not help but cast their envious and longing eyes.

They are also eager to try now, and are preparing to take out their weapons.

But at this time, Wang poured a pot of cold water.

"I advise you to give up, and don't learn if you don't want to die. Modu followed the Archmage for the longest time. He has always paid more for your cultivation than you think. Even so, he must be cautious. . Why do you think you can live in that situation?" Although Wang said this with a bit of a tongue, he pulled these apprentices who were dazed from the edge of death.

Apprentices are not without thinking ability. It was just that Mo Du had given the gorgeous attack to the faint. Wang said this and made them wake up again. Even some people could not help but step backwards.

In the sky, a Kun-style fighter is crumbling. The engine has been damaged by bugs, and it is very rare to be able to stick to the black smoke.

The others had already skydived ahead of time, and Wade stayed alone.

As the most resilient person in the team, such dangerous work is naturally only his ability. Of course this was not decided by others, but by his own request.

He thinks this is a very cool choice. At least let Jackman look down on himself and understand what a real man is.

As long as I go back alive this time, I must fill up all the coffee pots of that guy's house with the gin produced by my family.

Let him know what is a famous wine family.

Just listening to the boom, the engine that persisted for so long eventually exploded.

The fighter plane controlled by Wade made a forced landing. He saw a group of insects on a street, and they could use the fighter to kill those insects. Even if he died like this, he would not lose money. Where to find good things?

The Kun-type fighters stiffened the ground and plowed a gully. In the process of forced landing, a lot of insects were also killed, but also saw a guy wearing a robe in front of him.

He shouted hard, but this had no effect. It seemed that he also forgot the sound insulation of the windshield of the fighter plane was great.

Of course, it seemed that the guy in the robe would be hit, and one of the black men raised his hand, and a mysterious force blocked the fighter.

The fighter stopped strangely, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. According to the truth, the fighter jet must at least glide a few tens of meters.

Wade looked at the already burning interior space, pulled out the double knives behind him, cut the windshield in front, and jumped directly out of the windshield.

Rolled around on the ground, stabilized his body, turned his head, he said to the man in black: "Thank you, man, I have time to tell me where your home is, I will definitely send it to New York when it is the most Good pizza."

Modu looked at the guy in front of him, and he began to regret that he had come down. But looking at the insects that had been killed, he finally shook his head helplessly.

He turned around and walked in the direction of the king, not worrying that the fighter behind him might explode at any time.

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