When he saw the lineup of the black man on the opposite side, Xiang Qian finally understood Janet's fear of this man. They were an army that was so arrogant and unreasonable.
The overwhelming fleet and infantry showed off a majestic and domineering temperament. Xiang Qian As far as the eye could see, wherever the opposing army passed, no matter what creature, no matter whether it was a threat or not, they were all met with indiscriminate saturation attacks, turning them into dust Entropy.
This army just opened fire all the way, opening up a safe passage made of scorched earth.
However, when the master of this army - the black man that Janet was afraid of - appeared in front of Xiang Qian, this domineering and domineering image was instantly broken.
Let me state in advance that it is not because this person is ugly - although this person does not look good.
The main reason is that the eye-catching dark red scar on his face is exactly the magic signal left by teacher the Ancient One that Xiang Qian sensed.
No wonder Janet didn't remember it until Xiang Qian shrunk the symbol; it turned out that this symbol was printed on someone's face.
Teacher the Ancient One not only let this person act as Postman, but also directly stamped his face!
However, Xiang Qian can also understand what Teacher the Ancient One is doing; although this is a bit disrespectful, the advantage is that as long as a person is alive, he can use his body's vitality to secretly and continuously "power" the magic symbols.
Thinking this way, this "Postman" should be someone selected by the Ancient One teachers to ensure long-term activities in the Quantum Realm.
As the white man gave the order, the soldiers and spaceships began to fire concentrated fire at Magic Circle; under the bombardment of countless energy weapons, Magic Circle was still moving, and even gradually expanded inward due to absorbing too little energy, forcing some infantry to advance continuously.
"So, the scar under his face was also left by this "I"? Did you recognize it? This is a mark left by the magic of Runes."
Hou Rao continued to ask without interest, "Does he know Asgard?"
The collision of red and yellow energy made a deafening loud noise; before the loud noise passed, the chain and the protective cover formed a stalemate, and the process of energy canceling each other still made a dull "buzzing" sound, which made people feel upset when they heard it.
He looked back, holding his hands, as if it was none of his business.
Something happened that caused the opponent to collapse even more; the erosion and transformation originally aimed at energy turned into the erosion and transformation towards matter the moment the magic power came into contact with the ship's body.
The white man snorted, "Of course not; the smallest trustworthy person is not Kamar-Taj or Sorcerer Supreme. But you know which one it is."
The other party revealed too little information in one sentence. Even though he was eloquent, his cerebellum was not yet running at high speed.
The command ship quickly flew overhead, and the white man asked condescendingly, "Did he set that Magic Circle?"
White Magic spread rapidly among the white men's army like a virus, and many warships and soldiers in front were magically reduced to nothing even before they could meet back.
That's not the difference between technology and magic.
The magic power that flourished before retreating into the Quantum Realm doubled the terrifying power of White Magic.
You even need to move your fingers to move backward, but with a change of thought, the magic chain changes from collision and whipping to noose winding; the dark red magic power changes from the surging collision style to the moistening and sound erosion and penetration.
"Can you effectively neutralize the attack of Rune Magic? It seems that you have learned a lesson before you suffer a big loss!" Thoughts flashed in his mind, and the warm smile on his lips became more intense.
The white man suddenly became furious. "He really knows! Who is he and what is their purpose?"
When the surrounding troops were wiped out, the erosion of the command ship also reached the forefront; the main frame of the ship's hull and even the core power compartment were eroded and broken.
But my rage was immediately suppressed by magic. I only had a thought behind me, and the magic power that originally spread under the soldiers suddenly stopped and concentrated under the white man, tying me up like a silkworm cocoon.
"The "I" he knows, since he also uses Runes, is actually Odin and Thor, who does he think it could be? Is there no one else?"
Technology talks about laws, and magic-especially White Magic-is exactly the thing with the most elusive laws.
When it was just over, no one paid attention to the rear. The Legion stopped behind the Magic Circle that I had set up for the experimental cabin and Pym couple. Although there were no soldiers holding weapons and guarding the rear, there were even fewer spaceships and soldiers gathered around Magic Circle, scanning and detecting with instruments.
Because they understood the characteristics of the Quantum Realm creatures, they did not use magic to attack the soul, but used more complex and rough material corrosion. Soldiers and warships were like gold splashed with aqua regia, quickly "transpiration" and disappeared.
Under the command ship, the white commander reacted quickly. A golden protective cover suddenly appeared around the ship, successfully blocking the whipping of the chains.
"He knows very few Sorcerer Supreme?"
This young man whom I had originally looked down on was standing behind me with a fierce look on his face.
With a loud bang, "dust" of unknown composition under the ground was smashed by the ship's hull and flew upwards. The white man got up in disgrace and looked around. The command ship looked like it was before, and even the command platform was only half of it.
"Of course, you have killed me too, but only one."
A faintly detectable spark suddenly exploded in the depths of his backward gaze.
Although they only had a brief confrontation, they still didn't realize that the opponent's strength basically came from the power of technology.
"You know who I am, you only know that I am Odin, or Thor; although I use Baili Meiwen." Perhaps because of the loss of military support, the white man's tone of voice has obviously become calmer, and has not reached the level where he cannot communicate abnormally.
The same magic power exhibits two identical characteristics at the same time. Where the protective shield has not yet penetrated, it is still eroding energy; where the protective shield has not yet penetrated, it only corrodes substances. But it happens to be the same energy, and no change in its properties has been detected.
He looked back and to the right and left, pretending to say, "Who is talking to you?"
"Me? Who am I?" he asked, knowingly.
Having said that, Playboy simply gave the other party time to respond before taking action. Several magic chains sprang up from the ground, and the ends of the chains were pulled towards the command ship.
The white man who called himself "Conqueror" changed the energy form of the protective shield several times, but was always unable to suppress the erosion of magic power. Very slowly, the erosion of magic power penetrated the protective shield and acted directly on the ship itself.
The white man smiled proudly, showing two rows of small white teeth. "You will kill us only once."
The white man was angry. "Look up and look at you! It's Conqueror from the Quantum Realm who is asking him a question now!"
It was the test results that aroused Xiao Yue's vigilance, and the legion's alert was instantly upgraded; it was not at that time that the legion's master came out after calling for a long time, making Xiang Xiang see the "postmark" covered under his face for the first time.
As for "which one is weaker", there is no need to worry about it; no matter what kind of magic is in God of Magic's hands, it will naturally exert a weaker power, so is there any need to say?
It wasn't until he discovered that his army's attack was effective against Magic Circle that the white commander noticed that he was silently moving backwards.
"He is this person, and you are weaker than me." That was the first thing the white man said before the two of them reached a level-headed state.
Technology is like a post-game preparation player, who needs to be fully prepared after the game, and at best develop corresponding countermeasures for every possible change; while magic is more like a talented player who is good at performing on the spot, doing whatever he wants and being unpredictable.
He smiled warmly and said, "If I want to talk to you, just stand in front of you."
"Now you are asking the question. You need to know the whole process of his contact with this "I"." He said quickly and quickly, "Since he has been exposed to magic, he should know the horror of some White Magic; he should look like a human being, or at most an intelligent creature, so he has no soul, right?"
I raised my hand backwards to "pull hard", Magic Chains tightened instantly, and the command ship was "pulled" up from the sky like an out-of-control kite.
The command ship was trapped, and the other warships and soldiers were even more miserable. Several Magic Chains were used against the command ship, but against the infantry there was only a magic thread as thick as a hair, which directly pierced through all the material protection under the soldiers and pointed directly at the bodies.
The ability of God of Magic "Magic Embodiment" is extended to the chain, quickly and hesitantly absorbing and transforming the energy of the opponent's ship's protective cover.
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