Crackling!
Streams of thunder and lightning intertwined into a network like snakes, smashing into the surrounding space and instantly sweeping away the swarming Thought Maggots.
Thor turned his head excitedly and asked loudly, "Loki, do you think I'm awesome?"
The latter covered his face and didn't want to pay attention to that innocent face full of smiles.
How could her brother, Son of Odin, the heir to the throne of Asgard, and the future ruler of Nine Realms, be such a guy?
There is no trace of the majesty of a wise monarch, and he looks like a fool whose head has been pinched by a door.
But Odin still values him so much and thinks he has the potential to become a king.
Could it be that Asgard's Skyfather is blind... Well, the old man is indeed blind in one eye.
"Can you last six hours and complete this test alone?"
Seeing Thor's soul light bursting with white thunder, Loki's eyes moved slightly and asked softly.
She unconsciously looked up and saw that Sorcerer Supreme Tournament had many people paying close attention.
If possible, this Asgard princess does not want to reveal her trump card.
Compared with those competitors, Loki's strength is not outstanding, at best it can be regarded as an above-average combat level.
If you want to have the last laugh, you must make sure you have enough chips in your hands.
"Ah... I'm afraid that won't work."
Thor did not hide the fact that he was not durable enough.
He is not a mage and has never practiced meditation. His mental strength is a weak link.
It is indeed a difficult task to persist for six hours.
"I can't use my full strength in this place."
Without Stormbreaker, Thor can only rely on Thunder Power whose soul bursts out, which is equivalent to being severely weakened.
"Heh, what's the use of you?"
Loki's face instantly turned cold. Teammates who couldn't hug him as his thighs were all useless.
Faced with a steady stream of Thought Maggots, she thought she could also protect Magic Furnace and prevent the beacon from extinguishing.
But if you can do it yourself, then why do you need Thor?
etc!
A flash of inspiration flashed in the sulky Loki's mind, with a cunning look in his eyes.
She secretly looked at Thor, which was waving thunder and bursting with electric light, and seemed to have thought of something.
"Brother, I need you to hold on a little longer! Please!"
Hiss!
Thor, who was standing in front of Loki and trying his best to clear away the swarm of insects, took a breath of cold air, as if his whole body was electrified, and his bones were half brittle.
He has never enjoyed this kind of treatment. He has a charming and beautiful sister who calls him "brother" in a sweet voice.
Who can withstand this!
"Loki, why did you suddenly..."
Thor stammered, his steps a little unsteady.
"Is it weird? Or, brother, you don't like this? It's not my intention to be so indifferent to you. In fact..."
Loki spoke with an extremely gentle tone, trying hard to imagine Thor's naive face as his mother Frigga.
Only in this way can she complete the performance.
"I understand everything!"
Thor waved his hand and said seriously, "Loki, don't worry, I will definitely let you pass the test successfully."
At this moment, he felt full of strength.
The full spirit makes the soul more solid, bursting out with extremely dazzling thunder and lightning.
The blazing white light vaguely outlines the outline of an axe, slowly appearing.
The light of the soul even appears in weapons!
Boom!
Thor is like a god descending to earth, holding a battle ax and rushing into the insect swarm.
The violent electric light blasted into the earth, sweeping out a large blank space.
It can be said that he is invincible and extremely brave!
"This is dog-licking... oh no, the potential of a sister-in-law?"
Luke, who stayed at No Doors Bar and watched the live broadcast, was filled with emotion.
Loki just said a few nice words, which made Thor and Thor full of energy.
This is completely a realistic version of generating electricity with love!
"That fool is hopeless."
Rocket Raccoon commented.
In its view, Loki is an out-and-out bad woman who will only use Thor to squeeze out all the value before kicking her away.
But the latter was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.
"Let's see how Strange is doing over there."
Luke rubbed his hands, wondering if he would have a chance to appear in this entry-level competition.
Logically speaking, Strange should be able to deal with those Thought Maggots.
"In the name of Hoggoth! Ancient Body!"
"Phalatar's name! Enveloping energy!"
"The name of Exalon! Touch of Ice!"
"..."
The names of Dimensional Demon God popped out of Strange's mouth one after another, borrowing their power to cast spells one after another.
As I said before, he has no other special qualities except his excellent memory.
Any magic book you have read or any spell you have learned will be firmly engraved in your mind as long as you memorize it once and read it once.
In other words, Strange is a walking encyclopedia of magic and a ruthless curse machine.
Pure white light enveloped the soul and protected him.
The powerful white magic is like the fierce firepower released by the turret, covering the surrounding space.
Those Thought Maggots that could eat thoughts and melt wills were instantly bombed clean and turned into nothingness.
Just a moment later, they will reappear, rushing towards Magic Furnace.
Strange's soul became weaker and weaker, and he only felt that his body was hollowed out. His unrestrained spellcasting consumed a lot of energy.
To put it simply, the blue bar is almost empty.
"Do you want to summon Superman?"
Strange hesitated in his heart.
He felt that he was a little unable to withstand it. There were too many Thought Maggotss and the attack was too fierce.
Ordinary mages can't resist it at all.
At this level, I don't know how many combatants will be eliminated.
"In the name of Cyttorak! Blind and foolish!"
Strange's eyes flickered, as if he had a plan.
This blazing Magic Furnace has been surrounded by swarms of insects.
With his ability, if he could hold on for another hour at most, he would fall in front of the insect tide.
Strange cleared his thoughts, put his hands together, and his soul glowed with a deep red light.
His eyes suddenly became hollow, as if they had lost their color.
"This operation... is wonderful!"
Luke, who has been watching from the sidelines, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
He originally planned to answer the call and appear in person.
Unexpectedly, Strange came up with a magical solution.
He used the Cyttorak spell to close his brain and successfully turn himself into a fool.
In this way, you can avoid being affected by Thought Maggots and not be harmed mentally.
"But how can he prevent the beacon from going out?"
Rocket Raccoon picked its nostrils. It had no interest in Sorcerer Supreme Tournament, but it was happy to be a gambling dog.
"Strange's popularity is very low and he is not favored at all. If he can persist and not be eliminated, I might be able to make a lot of money."
In any event, as long as there are wins, losses, and scores, there will be gambling games with opening bets.
What's more, Grandmaster already loves betting and is an old gambling dog.
"Who are the most popular right now?"
Luke asked curiously.
"Let's see, the top favorite is... Blackheart? Hell Lord Mephisto's son. The devil in hell also wants to be Sorcerer Supreme. This is really strange!"
Rocket Raccoon laughed. Vishanti didn't kill him with a bolt of lightning, which was quite generous.
"Who can say for sure. Vishanti's opinion is important, but the threshold set is also one of the criteria for judging."
Luke shrugged and said softly, "If Hell Lord Mephisto's descendants really succeed in reaching the end, they may be able to get what they want."
There are many Sorcerer Supremes in the parallel universe, not only Iron Man, but also Loki and Doctor Voodoo, all of whom have been there for a while.
If Vishanti is in a good mood, Blackheart may be successful in the election - provided he can pass the test.
"The second place is a hot girl named Liana-Rasputin, nicknamed Magik. She is also from the other side of hell."
Rocket Raccoon held a thin and light notebook and talked about the popularity ranking on the forum.
"Doctor Voodoo, Loki, Mordo, Kaecilius... I can't see the names Stephen-Strange at all."
Luke shook his head and said with a smile, "It's really miserable. Little Rabbit, believe me, if you use all your little treasury to Strange, you will definitely make money."
"You mean betting on him to qualify in all three games? How is this possible!"
Rocket Raccoon doesn't believe it, even though it has Superman as a guarantee, it is still a little doubtful.
After all, no matter how powerful the contractor is, it still depends on the strength of the participants.
If Strange is eliminated, Luke will not be able to continue.
"I'm just a friendly reminder. I don't want you to miss an opportunity to make a fortune."
Luke curled his lips and said with a relaxed expression.
"Okay, I believe you once!"
Rocket Raccoon gritted his teeth and decided to bet on an upset.
If it wins, the villa is close to the sea, but if it loses... it can only go to the sea by itself.
This seemingly backward planet seems to have many ignorant women who like to sell cute pets.
Strange, who was still playing the game, had no idea that his friends were betting on dogs.
He tried his best to activate the light of his soul.
The dazzling colors of red and white instantly overwhelmed Magic Furnace.
Those screaming Thought Maggotss crowded over like crazy.
It's like a hungry ghost seeing delicious food or a lustful ghost seeing astringent pictures.
The endless Thought Maggots engulfed Strange, as if trying to eat him.
"What a determination."
Luke outside the court clapped his hands and did not show regret like others.
"It's safe."