Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 256 The border of hell

The next game gradually entered the fierce stage of white-hot.

The main point of view is that each participant in the war shows his ability to deal with the surging thought maggots.

There are not many mages who can successfully pass the test.

In the first two hours, it was declared a failure, and the number of people who surrendered and quit was scattered.

After waiting for four hours, the vast majority of the fighters who tried it out held their hands.

They extinguished the magic furnace, crushed the road signs, and left the dream dimension.

Those people are sensible and understand that risking their lives for a position with little hope is not worth it.

Of course, there are also a handful of more aggressive gamblers.

They don't realize regret until thought maggots devour it, eating the active mind and turning the full soul into an empty shell.

By then, it was too late.

Five hours later, there were less than half of the forty-two fighters left.

The six hours are kept intact until the second hand beats to the last frame.

The beacon in the magic furnace suddenly shattered, turning into a teleportation portal with pulling power.

Shrouded or exhausted, or the combatants who are at ease, take them out of the dream dimension in an instant.

ended.

In the end, sixteen participants passed the test.

Strange is one of them.

"How much did you earn?"

Luke didn't rush to congratulate the first time, but looked at Rocket Raccoon, who was dancing and shouting excitedly.

"I can buy a brand new spaceship! I'm rich overnight, I love this hegemony battle!"

Rocket jumped onto the table, writhing like a convulsing epilepsy.

Thrilling gaming game, this is undoubtedly the dog's favorite.

Especially when they become winners.

The exhilaration it brings is simply unparalleled.

Strange himself is a little guy that no one pays attention to. He can get out of the preliminary round and qualify for the next game. This is something that many people have not thought of.

Rocket Raccoon's wave of studs has paid off handsomely.

"Do you need me to give you half?"

This guy is very interesting and offered to share.

Although that fluffy little face was full of reluctance to bear the pain.

"Forget it, I don't need this stuff."

Luke waved his hand, and when he returned to Universe 1024, the credit currency jointly issued by the three major empires of the galaxy would be of little use.

Besides, when the time comes, you can find someone else to pick up the wool.

Superman prefers to do it himself rather than to get something for nothing.

Ten minutes later, Strange, who had finished resting, came to the Doorless Bar.

This became their temporary stronghold, and the old bartender Monarch had no objection, but was happy to welcome him, as long as he had to drink and remember to pay the bill.

"leave me alone."

Before Strange walked in, he was boycotted by Luke and Rocket Raccoon.

In his soul, there are still many undigested thought maggots.

This results in a rotten smell to the flesh, like not taking a bath in months, while enjoying canned herring every day, making one want to avoid it.

"I finally won the victory with difficulty. You didn't mean to congratulate, but instead showed disgust..."

Strange was slightly injured, but he couldn't wait to run over to share the joy.

"We have seen your courage and means through live broadcasts, and that's enough."

Luke covered his nose and pulled the seat further away.

"The next game is three days later, can you recover?"

For the sake of making money, Rocket Raccoon's attitude towards Strange is much better than before.

"It's barely possible."

Strange wasn't quite sure, as a painful stomach piercing began to torment him due to overcasting in the dream dimension.

Not to mention the beer handed by Rocket Raccoon, even taking a sip of water, and even moving a few times, there will be a sharp pain in the abdomen like a knife and fire.

"The second game, just let me take the shot."

Luke smiled.

The king is playing the silver game, will it still overturn?

The group stayed at the bar chatting, and it didn't take long for Loki and Thor to come in.

When the latter saw Luke and the others, he did not take the initiative to approach, but sat at the edge of the bar with his sister.

Judging by his wide-eyed smile, he knew that Loki must have said something nice.

"Focus on color and friends!"

Rocket is indignant and can't figure out why Thor is so obsessed with a bad woman.

"Just like Quill, as long as there is a female creature, his attention is completely drawn to it."

Luke didn't care about this trivial matter, Loki was obviously hiding something from Thor.

Otherwise, why would the dignified princess of Asgard participate in the supreme mage battle?

But that was Asgard's family business, and he had no intention of intervening.

"I always feel that the plot will enter a rampant stage, and through a small matter, it will lead to bigger troubles."

Luke had an intuition, perhaps his Heavenly Father's keen sense of danger.

"However, the only people who can threaten me in this universe are Gu Yi, Odin... I'm not a primary school student in an island country, a humanoid disaster generator. Wherever I go, the crisis will follow."

He didn't believe that he would be so unlucky, but he hit the opening of some major event.

"Hey, isn't that little girl the second most popular player in the Supreme Mage Contest?"

Just as Luke was considering how to avoid more trouble, Rocket pushed him on the shoulder.

Looking at the other party's line of sight, two long legs wrapped in thin black silk came into view first.

Continuing on, there are tight leather pants and a flat waist that is exposed.

Then, there is a rounded arc that attracts the eye.

"Mysterious guest, Liana Rasputin."

Luke raised his eyebrows and called the other party's name.

The secret guest standing at the door seemed to hear it.

His long hair swayed slightly, looking over here.

"Wow, see? She came over to me."

Strange, who was also concerned, said in a low voice.

As one of the fighters, he should have thought that the other party was looking for him.

"Come on, what kind of girl would chat with a smelly guy?"

Rocket Raccoon rolled his eyes and ruthlessly pierced Strange's beautiful fantasy.

This is indeed the case. After the Mystic came over, he subconsciously frowned slightly, avoiding the smelly Strange and going around to Luke.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

The secret guest snorted, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

She was originally a mutant, the younger sister of Colossus.

At the age of six, he was kidnapped by the monster Velasco and brought to the border of hell - a strange space, close to the dimension of hell.

There, Myrk learned black magic and became a young witch.

Like Black Queen Selene, she not only possesses powerful magical powers, but also unlocks the talents of mutants.

It can carry out group transmission by itself, but the accuracy needs to be improved.

And it can be demonized. After wearing magic armor, it will grow horns, hooves, tails and scales, while greatly improving magic resistance and physical fitness.

In addition, Mik also has an exclusive soul blade, which has a fatal effect on magical creatures.

With her excellent talent and excellent learning ability, she killed the monsters that plundered herself to the border of hell, and ruled that area.

Taking into account the above conditions, it is normal for Mi Ke to become a popular player in the Supreme Mage competition.

"Who can refuse the kindness of a beautiful lady? I'd like a martini if I can."

Luke leaned on the seat, and he smelled a faint smell of sulfur and magma.

It can be guessed that the other party has just come from the border of hell.

"OK."

The secret guest took his long legs and turned to leave, and after a while, he brought two glasses of wine.

"Are you a mage?"

she asked.

"That's it."

Luke took a sip, and the pungent taste of the martini shot straight into his throat, energizing him.

"It doesn't look like it came out of Kama Taj, although you are strong, but not so serious."

Mik leaned against the wall, showing a wonderful curve.

Between her words, she reached out and squeezed Luke's arm, and her provocative attitude was self-evident.

"I'm a wild mage."

Luke explained.

He had been to Kama Taj, had been to the library, had read The Book of Vishanti.

However, as long as they have not signed a contract, they are not considered followers of Weishan Emperor.

"Rare species! There are not many wild mages now. Most of them are weak and weak. They have no source of power, and they can't even enter the palace of magic."

Mi Ke seemed to be more interested and took the initiative to lean over.

The warm and soft body was about to squeeze into Luke's arms.

This scene almost made Strange stare out his eyes.

"His" took a breath of cold air, and he felt his stomach hurt even more.

Back in the day, Strange was also a rambunctious, witty and charming.

But now, those beautiful girls full of vitality, youthful and beautiful, don't even look at him.

Really saddened.

"What's the matter? I think, the queen of the border of hell, she will not give me a hug just after meeting."

Luke looked calm and unmoved.

"I think you're a good person to communicate with."

The secret guest licked his tongue, as if he had encountered some delicious dessert.

"Do you mean the spiritual level, or... the physical level?"