Elden Gulong in American comics

Because of this, Menger, the son of evil omen, grew up in the sewer of Roald, the royal city. The abandoned child met the lurking true mother of the Outer God, and Menger, who had obtained the power of the Outer God, turned to his The brothers launched revenge.

The first thing Monger set his eyes on was the delicate Mikaela. He sneaked into Mikaela's sacred tree, trying to take the weakest god-man away as his bride. Luckily, Locke stopped him and took Michaela traveled beyond the border.

But Locke didn't expect that the power of the Outer God followed him to the earth, and even got involved in the Supreme Sanctuary in New York.

Locke stepped into the sanctuary, the blood inside had solidified into a tofu-like gel, and the smell of blood was so strong that Locke couldn't help frowning.

He picked up an arm, the incision on the arm was neat, but the wound on the skin was pitted, as if the limb was cut off by a sharp weapon, and the skin was cut open to release blood.

Locke, please point to the broken limbs and arms in the sanctuary. There are very few people here, only seven or eight people. Looking at their bumpy heads, they are all young, and they are probably apprentice mages in the sanctuary.

"It's going to be difficult now." Locke threw the severed limb aside. In this blood hell, even Gu Long felt uncomfortable. The wound Munger made was aching.

At this moment, sparks flickered on the second floor of the sanctuary, and a portal opened above, from which a black man in exercise uniform walked out.

The other party stared blankly at the blood pool below, and Locke, who was standing on top of the blood pool, widened his eyes. The next moment, a long stick exuding magical light appeared in the black man's hand, and he jumped down from above. It fell in front of Locke.

"Surrender to death, lackey of the evil god!"

The long stick hit Locke's head from top to bottom. The aggressive look of the opponent reminded Locke of those melee mages in Highmore classroom, with the same thick physique and similar "swinging stone" magic, which is really simple and rude Casting method.

Locke's palm was slightly opened, and a spear formed by thunder was held in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing up, blocking the opponent's blow to the head and face.

"I seem to recognize you." Locke shook his head and looked at the black man with a familiar face: "You are the big brother of Kama Taj, what is your name..."

"Modu, remember my name, demon!" Eldest brother Modu clenched the long stick in his hand. As one of the most outstanding (temporarily) members of Kama Taj's younger generation, he was extremely angry at the moment. The evil dared to attack the sanctuary in New York.

"I said I didn't do it, do you believe it?" Locke shrugged. Karma Taj's education level is the same as that of many hidden world organizations. It is rotten and can always cultivate generations of villains and cannon fodder. Modo.

Seeing Locke's casual attitude, the magic stick in Modu's hand dissipated, but the magic weapon behind him was pulled out, and it hit Locke's knee at a more tricky angle.

"I said it, I didn't do it."

Locke pointed out a finger, blocking the long stick that Modu swept, and then the thunder turned into a cage, restraining Modu in it.

"So why can't you just calm down and talk to me?"

Locke walked towards Modu, but in the next second, the blood pool under the two of them trembled, and the scattered limbs and arms gathered together, turning into a monster like a slime.

Undead carrion, a plasma slime monster formed by the power of the mother of truth, will lurk in the blood pool, attack those passing pedestrians, and devour their blood.

A trace of determination flashed across the trapped Modu's face, but at this moment, Locke looked at the monster that drilled into the blood pool.

"I'm talking, didn't you hear?" Locke said uncomfortably when he was disturbed, red thunder surrounded him.

In the next moment, Gu Long's thunder pierced through the quiet evening and penetrated the entire sanctuary from top to bottom.

Chapter No.17: Servants of the Blood God

At this moment, thunder penetrated the entire Supreme Sanctuary, and the slime monster made of flesh and blood evaporated in an instant, turning into a thin red mist in the air.

A giant dragon emerged from Thunder, and Thunder turned into his armor. Its huge body occupied almost most of the hall space. Gu Long lowered his head and looked at Modu who was sitting on the ground: "Can we have a good talk now? Little mage?"

"There is nothing to talk about, demon!" Modu's big dark face was just and awe-inspiring, with the attitude of a martyr. Gu Long examined the man, and then asked, "Is Ancient One alright?"

"Don't try to get news from me about the Supreme Mage." Modu said through gritted teeth. He has been educated to keep a distance from the dark forces since his apprenticeship, and his personal character is also a bit of a dead end. His stubborn personality makes Locke a headache.

"Then it seems that the situation is not very good." Gu Long mentioned Modu who fell on the ground, and then looked at the defiled New York Sanctuary: "It has been so long, and there is not even a reinforcement. It seems that Kama Taj is also in trouble. In trouble."

Modu closed his mouth and stared at Locke, while the other party looked around the Sanctuary, scratching the coat of arms of the Mother of Blood on the wall with his claws. The coat of arms was completely destroyed in the roar of thunder, and the ancient dragon turned his head to look at Mo Du. degree said:

"I'm sure that Kama Taj must be in a mess now. These lunatics who use blood always like to engage in some shady plots."

Modu didn't speak, but the look in his eyes told Locke that Kama Taj's situation was indeed not good. Under Gu Long's gaze, Modu gave in, he nodded, and said in a tired voice: "The supreme mage... fell into a deep sleep."

"Ha, that's interesting, the boss fell into a deep sleep, and then his subordinates rebelled, right?" Locke dragged Modu up the wide steps of the sanctuary, away from the sticky blood mist on the first floor of the sanctuary.

On the second floor of the sanctuary, each magic weapon was placed there. Locke even saw Doctor Strange's moving cloak. He threw Mordo on the ground, and the other side stood up against the wall next to him, coughing twice, the corner of his mouth Blood flowed out.

Locke turned into a human form in the light, grabbed Modu's shoulders, and looked at his back. On his back, there were several scratches with deep bones visible. Under Locke's gaze, blood flowed from his back. Flowing out, it is still filled with red energy.

"The law of blood, the power of the mother of truth, it's been a long time." Locke's hand stroked Modu's back, and the dark face of the other party turned pale, and he said with pain: "This is just a small Hurt, it doesn't matter."

"Really, it looks like I haven't hurt you before, Modu."

A voice came from above, and Locke and Mordo raised their heads and saw a portal with sparks flying around. In the disgusting bass, a man walked out of the portal and looked at the person and dragon below.

The man's gray hair was tied in a bunch at the back, and he was dressed like a priest. Bloody red spread from his neck to his forehead, forming a trident-like pattern on his face.

Under the gaze of one man and one dragon below, the man who appeared above opened his wrist, and blood spurted out from his wrist, turning into countless disturbing swarms of flies, rushing towards Locke menacingly. …

According to legend, there is a blood pool in the blood king's dynasty, and the maggots in the blood pool hatch into flies, which surround it all day long.

At this moment, the swarm of flies that existed in the Blood Dynasty at the border was summoned by the mage above, and was about to devour the creatures below alive and let them bleed to death.

"Your plot will not succeed, Casillas!"

Modu below raised his hand feebly, the wound on his back was open, but he drew a circle regardless. In an instant, a barrier stood in front of Locke and Modu, shining light in the attack of the swarm of flies.

Looking at the flies the size of a human thumb outside the barrier, Locke gathered a dragon thunder in his hand, and the red thunder turned into a spear, piercing through the red mist formed by the flies.

Accompanied by the roar of thunder, Locke jumped out of the blood mist, and pointed the red thunder gun at the enemy above. The martial arts of the ancient dragons were the same as their hard stone bodies, going straight and forward.

Looking at Locke who was rushing towards him, Casillas' mouth curled up in a strange arc, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Under Locke's gaze, a portal with red light opened from behind him, allowing other Disappeared in mid-air.

"Damn it, I forgot about this."

Unlike the group of fort mages at the junction who use pyroxene magic as Gatling, Marvel's mages are all melee masters. In addition to melee combat, they click on the portal and can always take advantage of the space. Surprise the enemy.

But Locke has already seen Casillas' landing point from the portal. The opponent's target is not himself, but Modu, who is sitting on the ground and has almost lost the ability to resist.

Below, Casillas appeared from the portal, grabbed Modu's neck, blood flowed from his eyes, turned into red flames, and stayed on Modu's face. Modu struggled, It seemed to be in great pain.

boom!

Locke's thunder fell from the air, and Casillas let go of Modu when he saw this, and opened a small portal at his hand to connect to Locke's back. With a flick of his wrist, countless swarms of flies were released from his fingertips. The dead corner behind rushed towards Gu Long.

Marvel's mage attack is like this, and it is hard to defend against the attack of the portal.

It's a pity that the ancient dragon Locke is definitely not included here. The thunder light suddenly appeared, turning the swarm of flies attacking from the portal behind them together with the portal into a cloud of blood mist.

"Compared with Munger, you are still far behind." Locke landed on the ground, blocking Modu behind him, and Casillas' face in front of him became more and more weird. Group after group of blood flames.

The other party did not answer, and the blood and tears left from the corners of his eyes gathered in his hands under the influence of unknown forces, turning into a strange spiral sword,

Blood spiral, this is the name of this strange spiral sword, the blood nobles under Menger's command will use this sword to perform gorgeous sword skills, tearing the enemy's body.

Casillas's body drew a beautiful arc on the ground, and the long sword in his hand swept across, but Locke knew that this was just a blind trick. Sure enough, in the next moment, the spiral sword made of blood in his hand stabbed straight out, pointing at Locke. 's head. …

Locke raised his hand and slapped Casillas' stabbing attack away with the thunder gun. The thunder gun and the blood sword collided with each other, splashing a little spark. Casillas' body tilted, but the blood sword in his hand didn't stop. Stab out and hit Locke.

"Can you still open the portal?" Locke asked behind while blocking Casillas' stabbing. Modu's face was pale at the moment, and he nodded tremblingly.

"Then open the door and throw this guy in." The thunder gun in Locke's hand was stuck on the ground, and thunderbolts fell from the sky, trapping Casillas, and another thunder gun condensed in Locke's hand, stabbing To Casillas' right hand.

There, there is a magic weapon used by Master Karma Taj to open the portal: the hanging ring.

The next moment, with a muffled groan, Casillas' right hand was pierced by a thunder gun. At the same time, a portal opened in the trembling of Modu, and white snow blew out from it. Locke grabbed Casillas's arm. The collar, in the roar of the red thunder, fell into the portal together with it.

Modu hesitated, and passed through the portal. He is in a very bad situation now, but what needs to be done is to defeat the traitor Casillas.

"Where is this place?" The thunder gun in Locke's hand condensed, and the other party laughed wildly and summoned countless maggots to protect him. In the collision between the thunder and the blood mist, a phantom appeared behind Casillas. Twisted monsters made of blood.

She turned to the earth from the distant void, her gaze made people shudder. Locke didn't look up, but he already knew that it was the mother of truth who cast a glance at this land. As expected, under the gaze of the blood shadow, Casilla Si's strength skyrocketed.

boom!

The thunder and blood mist exploded and lifted the snow under Locke's feet, and also made Modu's answer disappear in the snow:

"Arctic, we are in the Arctic."

Chapter 18: Treasures under the ice

Under the impact of the wind and snow, Modu rolled into a cloud of snow, and the aftermath of the collision between Locke and Casillas made his body seem to be run over, and the muscles all over his body were screaming.

He sent a few people to the North Pole purely to suppress Casillas's fly swarm by relying on the temperature here, but now this terrifying natural environment has instead become his urging talisman.

Modu barely opened his eyes, but what he saw was an ancient dragon soaring into the sky, holding a thunder spear in his hand. The next moment, the thunder fell to the ground, and countless red thunders formed a wave, turning the earth upside down.

On the ground, Casillas' body almost melted into a puddle of blood, but the power on his body became more and more terrifying. A pool of blood began to spread from his body, and countless mosquitoes and flies hatched in the blood pool, transforming into a pool of blood. Make an evil face and charge towards the ancient dragon flying in the sky.

boom!

Another terrifying collision, the thunder tore apart the swarm of flies in the blood mist, that evil face screamed silently towards the sky, but finally disappeared in the violent thunder.

Below, the solid ground was shattered, and the ice in the extreme north collided with each other. The aftermath of the explosion rolled up the sea water into the sky, turning into hot rain and falling on this cold land that has not melted for thousands of years.

"As I said, you are far from Monger."

The blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the broken ice below. The blood had already evaporated in the dragon thunder, but Locke couldn't see Casillas.

"Escaped, what a maggot."

Gu Long smashed the ice angrily, flew up again, and ran into a cloud of snow to dig out the unconscious Modu. For the first time, Locke knew that the black face could be as pale as cotton.

Locke took out his holy grail bottle from the pocket under the wings, and carefully dripped the red dew into Mordo's mouth. Mordo's face healed visibly, and the wound on his back healed, and the bleeding finally stopped .

"Hey, wake up, it's almost time to get up."

A trace of electric current flowed from Locke's fingertips, shocking Mordo who was lying on the ground, and finally opened his eyes.

In a daze, Modu saw a dragon's head facing him: "You wake up, Dormammu has already ruled the world."

"What?!" This trick really worked. Modu bounced up from the ground, gasping for breath, and looked at Gu Long next to him in panic, who flapped his wings and looked at him with a half-smile: "I knew this trick Rather useful."

"Now can you tell me what happened to Karma Taj?"

Modu touched the scar on his chest, raised his head and asked, "Where is Casillas, where did he go?"

"I ran away. The believers of the blood god can hide in the blood, probably escaped by this trick." Locke didn't care, looking at the trembling Modu, he spewed out a little spark from his mouth, and gathered in front of Modu to form a circle. bonfire.

Ancient dragons, like their descendant flying dragons, have flame breaths that can be ejected from their mouths, but they rarely use them, and mostly use dragon thunder to attack enemies.

At the campfire, Mordo finally told Locke what had happened in Kama Taj.

Casillas was originally an outstanding mage with a bright talent. Even his senior brother Mordo was full of praise for him. …

But recently, Casillas suddenly changed, became depressed, and hid in the dormitory, unwilling to see anyone. Until today, the strong smell of blood came from his room, and the mage of Kama Taj found out wrong.

He gathered a group of mages who also used blood, slaughtered several mage apprentices in the three sanctuaries, polluted the leylines with their blood, and temporarily closed the magic circle protecting the earth.