Elden Gulong in American comics

The picture flashed by, and the dragon's words were still echoing in his ears, but Peter passed out until he woke up the next day, looking at the extra stones on his floor and the big hole in the window next to him. The boy who ran the house had long since forgotten what had happened before, and was only left chagrin at the destruction of the room.

The rhombus-shaped stone was thus stored in Peter's room, for no other reason than that it couldn't be picked out.

In addition to Peter, some people also received gifts from Locke. Hawkeye Clinton Barton of S.H.I.E.L.D. found a rhombus-shaped stone beside his pillow. After numerous obstacles, he landed beside his pillow.

"Clinton Button, you have a strong will, welcome to join the Thunder Legion."

Locke's voice echoed in Hawkeye's ears. In his sleep, an ancient dragon appeared in front of him. The ancient dragon held a thunderbolt in his hand and stabbed down like a spear, piercing Hawkeye.

In the next second, a thunderbolt swept across the entire room, tearing the bed under Hawkeye into pieces. Standing naked in the wreckage of the bed board, Hawkeye looked at the red thunderbolt in his hand.

"This is... what happened to me?" Barton, who had received the gift, looked at his hands, took a deep breath, and a thunderbolt appeared from his hands. The red thunder flashed and was shaped under his will.

It was an arrow. Hawkeye subconsciously chose the weapon he was most familiar with. He looked at the bow and arrow hanging on the wall, took it casually, put the lightning arrow on the bowstring, and then shot the arrow at the target on the wall next to it. .

boom!

The New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., which had just been terrified by the flying stars, shook for a moment. Hawkeye looked at the big hole in the wall and the half-melted longbow in his hand. He took a deep breath and let out a deep cry. Howl:

"My salary!"

The turmoil in the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch did not affect Victor Doom in the distance. He was conducting research on cosmic rays with his friend Reed Richards. Coming to New York from his hometown of Latovilla, he always looks at other people with a proud genius.

The only one who could compete with him was Reed Richards, who was busy in the laboratory at this time. The two met at the university and joined this laboratory together to study the various rays in the universe.

With the advancement of world science and technology over the years, coupled with the several projects launched by the State University of New York with the support of Stark Industries, the experimental team where Victor and Reid are located is planning to board a spaceship and bring a few People go up outside the atmosphere to measure data.

Because of this, both Reed and Victor have recently been competing for the opportunity to go to space. Reed even started selling past patents just to get a ticket. The reason is not only the experiment, but also their beloved The girl Susan has been designated as a member of the action. …

Just in the middle of the night, the two competing geniuses marched towards the peak of science together with coffee.

Just at this moment, a red light flashed, and a rhombus-shaped stone broke through the window of the laboratory and fell in front of Victor.

"Hey, what's the matter Victor?" Reid raised his head with dark circles. In order to collect enough money, he didn't sleep well in the past few days.

Victor didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to the stone in front of him. After a thunderous dragon roar, there was a deep voice:

"Victor Dum, you have too much to fill, welcome to join the Thunder Legion."

Viktor sees an ancient dragon, then red thunder bolts through him, reminding him of his mother's wondrous magical powers.

Thunder swept across his body, making the young Victor howl in pain. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and in front of him was Reed with a worried face.

"Are you okay, Victor, don't you think something is right?"

"No, I'm fine, terribly fine." Victor propped himself up on the table, stood up, walked up, and tremblingly raised his hands in front of his eyes.

At this time, a red lightning tattoo appeared on the back of his hand, but Victor knew that it was just the tip of the iceberg of this power. Victor smiled, then turned his head and wiped the back of his hand , said to Reid:

"It's nothing, I'm just a little too tired and I need to take a rest." Victor Dum looked at the broken window: "It seemed that something was thrown in just now, and I was shocked."

"Oh, that's it." The innocent Reed hadn't reacted yet, looked at the breach in the window and said, "Maybe the autoclave in the nearby laboratory exploded?"

"Perhaps, they don't always pay much attention to the safety of experiments." Where Reed didn't see it, a red lightning flashed past Dum's fingertips, and then disappeared.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory was knocked open, and a blond beauty ran in bouncingly, causing a gust of wind: "Oh my god, we got investment!"

"For some reason, Stark Industries suddenly gave us a large investment," Susan said, holding her chest and panting heavily:

"We can all go to space!"

Chapter 15: Respective forces

Locke, who sent out his scales, looked at the map in front of him and showed a smirk. His principle of pulling people is very simple. He doesn't look at power, but only at "opportunity".

He also believes that those who gain his power will definitely bring him rich rewards.

"Victor Dum, Peter Parker," Locke scratched out names one by one: "Forget about Stephen Strange, what if Gu Yi comes out to trouble me."

Stephen Strange, better known as Doctor Strange, as the future heir to the Supreme Mage, Locke has no intention of wooing him for the time being.

"Xavier School for Geniuses has to send one..." Locke was thinking about how to send out his power, when suddenly his huge body trembled, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

In his vision, a thin indifferent red line appeared on his body, connected to somewhere in the distance, and some power came along the red line and flowed into Locke's body.

"I didn't expect that the first one to return the strength was an idle move."

The thunder in Locke's hands condensed together and turned into a thunder arrow. Following the red line, Locke saw the picture in the distance. The thunder in Hawkeye's hand condensed together and turned into a red lightning arrow. The wall of the S.H.I.E.L.D. dormitory.

"The incomplete prayer actually appeared on that guy first," Locke said with emotion. He didn't want to give Hawkeye power, but he was pleasing to the eye before, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Throwing one away at random: "It seems that other people still need to practice."

With that said, Locke turned and went out, took Gu Long's prayer book from Lorna outside, and wrote Gu Long's words in the blank part behind it:

Prayer: Clinton Barton's Thunder Arrow (incomplete).

A prayer created by Clinton Barton after gaining the power of an ancient dragon.

Concentrate the thunder into an arrow and shoot it, which can trigger an explosion of red lightning.

Barton was born in the circus, but he turned the bow and arrow skills that were entertaining for others into a murderous weapon, and has since been called Hawkeye.

……

The thunder of the ancient dragon is the most violent and uncontrollable force in the world. Although the ancient dragons can manipulate the thunder into weapons, even they mostly use the natural form of the thunder to stab out the thunder as a spear.

"Well, is it because he is more sensitive?" Locke threw the prayer book back to Lorna, and said to himself: "Or is it because he has a stronger sense of fighting?"

"No matter what, it's time for these people to exercise more."

The next day, Jane Foster, who was still training in Washington, was taken to New York by S.H.I.E.L.D. In the dragon's lair high above the sky, she once again saw the male dragon who changed her life. Locke waved at her: "Long time no see, but it seems that you haven't used my power well."

Jane's appearance has changed drastically at this time. She is wearing tights, and a red cloak is swaying in the wind behind her. This outfit looks a bit similar to Thor's. Hearing what Locke said, Jane shrugged:

"This power is difficult to master, and I can't condense the thunder gun like you now." Under Gu Long's gaze, Jane had the illusion of returning to the doctor's defense in those days, and lowered her head with a guilty conscience: "I can only defeat a few bank robbers." It’s still possible to be a bandit.”…

As she spoke, Jane clenched her fists and shouted, "The power of the ancient dragon!"

The thunder struck and entangled in front of her. Jane raised her hand, and a thick bolt of lightning struck, shaking the ground under their feet.

For this seemingly powerful blow, Locke lay there and yawned boredly: "You got my power, that's it?"

Jane looked at Locke at a loss, who looked at Jane and frowned: "You didn't want to go to the laboratory to study the lightning in your hand?"

"Or, like kneading plasticine, knead Thunder into the shape you want?" Gu Long looked at Jane, who was a little panicked and wanted to defend himself, but saw Gu Long flapping his wings and flying up, and a thunderous voice came from the sky. Come:

"I am very dissatisfied with your progress, Dr. Jane Foster, but perhaps there is something you can do to satisfy me."

Thunder strikes beside Jane, and Gu Long's figure is hidden in the storm:

"Since you are not good at theoretical research, then do some experiments. New York is your new laboratory."

"But you haven't told me, what am I going to do?!" Jane shouted to the ancient dragon in the sky. Above, the ancient dragon poked his head out and watched Jane Foster: "In this city, there are countless Evil in the shadows, find them and use my power to kill them."

"Let's start with... Hell's Kitchen."

Hell's Kitchen, a junkyard full of rotten people, is located in New York, a criminal paradise within a criminal paradise.

Although there are only eight streets, they condense the essence of New York's bad guys, all of whom are talented people. As for the good guys, in the eyes of ordinary New Yorkers, there are no good guys in this place.

On that day, everyone in Hell's Kitchen saw a flash of lightning, as if something had fallen into Hell's Kitchen. They didn't know it yet, and this was just the beginning.

In this way, Jane Foster, who was unfavorable in theoretical research, was thrown to Hell's Kitchen by Locke. The model worker Coulson who sent Jane saw all this and asked a little puzzled: "Why did you do this, Miss Jane? Washington is doing great."

"It's not good to defeat a few robbers, she has to grow up, for this city, there can never be too many heroes." Locke looked at the busy city below: "The more heroes, the more villains. "

"And the stronger the hero, the stronger the villain."

"This is the unchanging law of this world. What I want to do is to speed up this process." Gu Long said to himself. stands in it.

Mikaela slit her wrist and watered the slender branches of the golden tree with her own blood. The tree grew bigger and bigger in the blood until it reached the ceiling of the factory.

Around Mikaela, there is a group of distorted monsters, some of them have fish heads, some have sheep's hooves on their lower body, their skin is colorful, and many of them even have three hands.

Mikaela looked at the people kneeling on the ground and worshiping the Golden Tree, and said in a childish voice: "The Golden Tree is willing to protect anyone who comes to the Golden Tree, regardless of race or origin."

In the bright light of the golden tree, those distorted humans shed tears and knelt down on the ground. They were the lowest mutants, and most of the mutations on their bodies were weird, so they could neither integrate into the human group nor the mutant group.

But at this moment, they finally had a shelter. Mikaela pointed her finger to the sky, and the lavender mist mixed into the air, covering the golden tree and the abandoned factory together.

Chapter No.16: Invasion of the Mother of Truth

After throwing his first knight into Hell's Kitchen, Locke looked at Coulson next to him. This S.H.I.E.L.D. model worker has been traveling back and forth between New York and Washington recently, and his head has lost a little hair.

"It seems that my existence troubles you." The huge ancient dragon looked at Coulson, who shrugged helplessly: "I'm used to it, there are many strange creatures in this world."

As a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson has seen a lot of messy things, so facing a giant dragon is not considered panic.

"That's not bad. In this changing world, being able to accept changes is a good quality." Gu Long flapped his wings and flew with the wind and clouds: "Enjoy the peace now, it won't be like this soon It is quite now."

In the evening glow, the pale ancient dragon leaped down from the top of Stark Tower and floated over New York in the evening breeze. A roar came from behind Locke. He looked back and saw that it was a man wearing new armor Tony Stark.

"It looks like you've finally repaired the armor, little tin woodman." Locke looked at the brand-new Iron Man armor: "But it doesn't look any different from before."

"That's not necessarily the case," Iron Man, who barely kept up with Locke, tapped his chest: "I added a new insulating coating to the armor, and there are a few small missiles for large creatures."

Locke didn't answer, but gathered the thunder in his hand, turned it into a spear and threw it at Tony. The red thunder flashed, and Tony's battle armor let out a wail, and black smoke fell from the sky.

"Gu Long's thunder is not that simple."

Locke no longer cares about the fallen Tony, the other party is not so easy to get into trouble, what he has to do now is more important things.

No. 117A Bleecker Street, there is a building that ordinary people can't see, the supreme sanctuary in New York.

As early as thousands of years ago, Master Kama Taj, who protected the earth, built corresponding sanctuaries at the nodes of the earth veins. The magic circle formed by the three sanctuaries protected the earth from the invasion of external demons.

It has been several days since Locke came to this world, but no mage has come to him, which makes Locke very puzzled. Even though he made a lot of noise in New York, he has never seen a mage come to him Trouble.

In order to solve his own doubts, Locke stood in front of the Supreme Sanctuary in New York at this moment. He was wearing a robe to conceal his features. His face was human, but with scales. He stretched out his hand with pale scales, knocked on the door of the sanctuary.

There was a dry knock on the door, but no one responded. While Locke was in doubt, the quaint door slowly opened a crack.

The smell of blood wafted from the crack of the door, which made Locke change his face. He pushed them away and saw the scene inside. The originally magnificent sanctuary was filled with blood at this time, and the red liquid condensed into lumps on the ground, which were still floating with pale limbs.

A horrific massacre has taken place here, and the New York sanctuary has long been left unguarded.

On the wall, there was a symbol that made Locke change his mind. It was a trident made of blood. Locke was very familiar with this symbol. It was the symbol of the true mother of the outer gods. …

The Mother of Reality, an Outer God in the Borderlands, is said to be an Outer God, but in fact it is closer to the Evil God. This Evil God has the law of blood. Those who believe in him can manipulate blood, and can also control the swarm of flies to make others bleed.

And one of Michaela's elder brothers, the Son of Omen named Munger, believes in the Mother of Truth. Unlike Mikaela, who is loved by all living beings, he has twisted horns of Omen, and the twisted Son of Omen is A marginally spurned existence.