The God Killer in the American Comics World

The long river of fate is still flowing.

Anger didn't know whether this was a cycle or a bad closed loop of time and space. At least in his perception and memory, the calendar did not turn back, and the temple guarding wizards of Kamar-Taj did not come to trouble him. This was a good thing.

Almost at the same time, the 'Greek trio' who had released their perceptions simultaneously felt an evil dark force appear in the small house opposite.

This was absolutely incredible in the past.

The space became unstable, and an unknown amount of magic crossed the space and came to the building opposite, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This was not a real disappearance, but a transfer at the spatial level.

Soon, a very novel green energy appeared in the New York Temple.

A nervous handsome guy, wearing a very retro dark blue robe and a strange red cloak, opened the gate of the New York Temple. He rushed out first, followed by a black wizard in a samurai costume.

"Stephen Strange!" Black Canary called out the name of the gentleman in front of him.

Ange snapped his fingers, and everyone immediately entered a state of combat readiness:

He strode out of the massage bathtub, and with every step he took, a large amount of water droplets on his body instantly turned into steam due to the sudden high temperature on his body surface.

The Canary sisters handed over the parts of Kratos's suit, and helped Ange put on the suit at a speed that was dazzling to ordinary people.

Everything was ready, and Ange seemed to push it casually, and the scene of the suite in front of him immediately became like a large piece of broken glass, split into countless irregular pieces, and then sank outward, and formed a passage in one second.

Stepping in, the opposite side was New York, but it was not New York - they had already entered the mirror space constructed by Doctor Strange.

Everything that happened in front of them subverted the cognition of ordinary people.

The New York in the vision was simply a clumsy joke made by some "first-class" game giants to buy bugs and give away games.

The sky and the earth were irregularly split and rotated arbitrarily.

Above is the earth, and cars are driving on the road with four wheels facing up.

On the right, there is another section of the "map", where pedestrians seem to be walking on another section of the sidewalk perpendicular to the ground without noticing, or making calls on their mobile phones, or just passing by in a hurry.

Only some buildings and objects close to the center of the horizon give Ange and the girls a more realistic feeling feedback.

"Be careful, you will be swallowed by the space crack in the mirror space." Ange mainly said this to Catwoman, the Canary sisters and Gwen.

To be honest, he could have brought them in without bringing them in because their strength was not as good as theirs.

They insisted.

After being strengthened by the red soul, they have three times the physical fitness of ordinary people, so they have to practice.

Ange's unexpected intruders made Casillas, who was chasing Doctor Strange, very annoyed: "Who are you!?"

"The guardian of the earth!"

Ange's words made Doctor Strange, who was busy running away, stunned at first, and then happy.

At this time, Stephen Strange had just been recognized by the Eye of Agamotto and was considered a talented wizard. He could perform difficult magic that even old wizards like Mordo could not use, and even let Master Ancient One recognize him as the next Supreme Sorcerer.

But things developed too fast, and Mr. Doctor Strange had not changed his mind.

Even though he had the ability to control the most powerful treasure in the world, the Time Stone, he still thought that he was just an "ordinary person" seeking to heal his hands. At the moment when he gained such a powerful power, he still refused to participate in the war between the Templar wizards and the Dark Lord Dormammu.

As a result, when Kratos, the world-recognized hero, came out, he actually had an idea of ​​"I am saved, just leave it to Kratos."

If his idea was known by the wizard Mordo beside him, he would probably spit on him - it's time, people are killing at the door, and you still want to avoid the battle?

For a hero, this performance is undoubtedly unqualified.

For a mortal, this idea is quite normal.

In any case, the joining of Ange and his gang undoubtedly helped Stephen and Mordo a lot.

This fusion world is subtly different from the original "history" after all. Casillas, who has absorbed the power from Dormammu's dark world, has brought as many as twenty followers.

Regardless of their clothes, it is easy to lose your appetite just by looking at their faces.

A pair of dark eye sockets, with severe cracks similar to crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, and each crack flashes with an evil scarlet light.

This kind of honor, if it were Ange, who is obsessed with face, he would not choose to become such a "cultivation boss" even if he was given a million times to choose.

A follower of Cassie pounced on Catwoman, making a hoarse sound from his mouth, like a beast's roar, and his withered ten fingers tightly clasped an almost completely transparent weapon.

This kind of thing is very difficult to defend, because it is difficult for the attacked to judge its length and width. Especially when it is swung, it suddenly emits a cluster of transparent light blades similar to flying knives.

"Hmph!" White Canary snorted coldly, and pushed forward with her right palm. The air around her was compressed suddenly, and an area was formed in an instant where even elements could not escape. To put it simply, this was a pure [Splitting Palm], a move to attack the enemy with palm wind. From the perspective of elements, it blocked the enemy's attack with wind elements.

"Bang!"

Strange sound.

Apparently, the immortal master was also surprised that his attack was broken.

Before he could come to his senses, a woman wearing a black leather jacket and strange cat ears pounced on him.

Her movements were so fast that she was like a cheetah.

No, it should be said that she was an enhanced version of a cat.

At that exaggerated speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, she didn't look like a human being at all. Even the five fingers of her right hand, which she waved, made a chilling scream when they passed through the air, and pulled five cold streams of light in the void.

"Ah!" A golden light shield lit up on the left shoulder of the immortal master, but it was a pity that the light shield was broken in less than half a second under the claw attack.

The next moment, five terrible wounds deep enough to see the bone suddenly appeared on his left upper arm.

Catwoman passed by, and there was no trace of blood on her slender fingers.

She had mastered this hand [Split Claw].

Ange blinked and thought to himself: Let Selina give him acupressure when he has time...

The collective charge of the women here knocked down one-third of the immortal masters in one encounter.

Casillas yelled: "Foolish mortal! You are going against the great dark king Dormammu!"