Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

Chapter 445 Greedy Goblins

“Dimensional restaurant in Marvel ()”

The dark red beam of light fell from the sky, piercing through the thick clouds, and the black clouds rolled and moved around the beam of light. Magic arrays with mysterious patterns formed one after another into a cumbersome and mysterious magic array, hidden in the dark clouds, looming.

Dark red lightning flashed through the clouds, and the rumbling thunder was full of majesty, and its heavy momentum shocked people's hearts.

The scorching red light pierced the sky, and hit the magic circle hanging in the sky under the angry eyes of many Flügel species. The two energies collided, and the dull sound like landslides resounded through the sky. Even the inhuman physique of the Flügel species could not Feeling a little dizzy, the dark clouds rolled around, like dough that had been punched hard, deeply sunken...

"slip!!!"

Looking at the scene he created, Mu Qiu nodded in satisfaction, turned around and ran away without saying a word. The purpose of this trip is to provoke, since the purpose has been achieved, there is no value in continuing to stay.

It's a pity to say that, whether the reality can be consistent with the idea is another matter.

Artosh, the mighty god of war, the strongest god-species, how could he look at the enemy who punched him and run away.

Not to mention gods, even ordinary people have to retaliate if they are punched by others.

In an instant, the power of vastness came, covering an unknown number of miles in an instant, the space became extremely solid, and it was difficult to use skills such as space jump.

Even for Mu Qiu, if he wants to use skills such as space jump, he still needs three or four seconds of skill countdown.

but……

Mu Qiu turned his head and looked back.

Many Flügel held up the 'Sky Strike' and rushed towards me aggressively. Two to three seconds were enough for them to hit me hard in the face with the 'Sky Strike'.

Think a little and analyze carefully.

One word, slip! ! !

Giving up the space jump, Mu Qiu turned into a thunderbolt, and was just about to step on the gas pedal, but saw a handsome young man with a serious face and eighteen wings standing in front of him.

The whole body is shining brightly, and the wings are radiant, like the male version of the Flügel, dressed in light armor, full of heroism.

"Aha~, did you come so fast?" Mu Qiu stared at the young man, the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Strong one, fight me!" Artoxiu said bluntly, full of fighting spirit.

Since you can't escape, then follow the original idea and fight Artoxiu to measure your own strength.

"A battle at high altitude."

The thunder transformed by Mu Qiu rushed into the pitch-black clouds, and Artoxiu transformed into a divine light followed closely behind. The two rays of light were like two swimming dragons, chasing, entangled, and colliding one after another.

BOOM! ! ! BOOM! ! ! BOOM! ! !

Fragments of thunder and light flew around like blooming flowers. The air waves generated by the explosion cleared a sea of ​​clouds, and the pale golden sunlight fell from the hole in the sky, like the dawn breaking through the darkness, like a dream.

The Flügel held the 'Sky Strike', bathed in the falling light golden sunlight, as if covered with a layer of light golden gauze, like the mortal judgment angels descending from heaven.

The only thing that spoiled the picturesque scene was the expressions of the angels, all of them staring and grinning in shock.

In the memories of the Flügel species, which range from hundreds of years to tens of thousands of years, their creator Artosh, the god of war, in battles with the enemy, most of them are in the upper hand, and a few are crushing the situation, and they have hardly seen many evenly matched of fighting.

I never thought about it, but I saw it today...

‘To be able to be evenly matched with Master Artoxi, could it be a newly born god species? '

‘Could it be that Mr. Artosh didn’t do his best? '

"It's amazing! If you can collect his head..."

The eyes of the Flügel chased the two lights flying in the sky, and the thoughts born in their minds were like butterflies dancing in the sea of ​​flowers, and their imaginations flowed.

The fierce battle made the militant Flügel dazzled, and gradually forgot what he was doing before, his arms shook slightly with the excitement, and ripples appeared on the surface of the 'Sky Strike'.

boom----!

Boom boom boom boom boom......

When the first explosion sounded, there were successive explosions in the sky,

The fierce battle in the higher altitudes is accompanied by the music of the sky-high flames and the heroic background of the angels falling like rain, adding a sense of epic to it.

In the distance, many clones of Mu Qiu who were about to arrive at their destination were speechless when they saw the scene of the Flügel falling like rain.

What's the matter? !

Watching a movie while holding a 'Sky Strike' is like watching a movie with a kitchen knife. When you see something exciting, you wave your hand suddenly, wanting to slap your thigh with your palm to express your excitement...

It's a pity that I forgot to hold a kitchen knife in my hand, and the tragedy happened...

The problem is, I have no problem with you cheating yourself, but I have a problem if you cheat me by the way!

The people participating in the final decisive battle died before the battle. Let alone losing a key person, whether the energy of bringing together the unique moves of various races to destroy the planet is enough. After losing the common target, will the unique moves of all races hit the same Here is the key question.

Plan A has failed, plan B is enabled.

In Rick's words, no matter what plan is entrusted to you, you will make a bunch of moths and fail, so...

Plan B is to play by ear, if you can drag the plan back to the original track, you can drag it back. If you can’t get the plan back to the original track, then you can become the big devil yourself, become the common enemy of all races, and become the target of fire. Race fled after throwing a trick at him.

But Mu Qiu is not interested in playing the thrilling game of Survival, so it would be nice if he could run away, if he didn't... With Mu Qiu's current immortality, he probably won't die if he dies, but he will definitely suffer.

Being scorched and roasted by the energy enough to break the planet, repeatedly roasted to twelve maturity, is enough to torture people crazy, but most people have no chance to go crazy at all, and they have already turned into ashes the first time.

Therefore, becoming a big boss is the last resort, try other methods first.

The Flügel's reaction is very quick. Even if the 'Sky Strike' explodes at close range, they can add some protection to themselves in the blink of an eye. Besides, the Flügel's various resistances are very high, which can offset part of the damage, plus recovery He is extremely powerful and knows a lot of healing magic.

Therefore, the Flügel who were not seriously injured had already begun to recover from their injuries during the fall, and it only took a while for the Flügel to fully recover from their injuries.

As far as the Flügel is concerned, recovering in sevens and eighties is no different from being cured.

"That is to say, I only need to delay for a while to allow the Flügel to recover from its injuries. After the injuries are healed, the warlike Flügel may directly rush into the battlefield."

Mu Qiu, who was thinking this way, was just about to take action when he saw the goblin fleet galloping towards the Flügel, throwing a mess of shells at the Flügel.

It is a very vivid illustration of what it means to "kill your life while you are sick" with actions.

At the same time, the dense artillery rain also involved the dragon elves, elves and other troops that were also rushing towards the Flügel, with a greedy look of being unsatisfied.

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