Masked Rider from Marvel World

"My subordinate understands!"

Ling Ge nodded, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and then he spread his dark purple wings and flew quickly towards the huge waves.

A white chill emanated from the wings, and the area where Ling Ge flew past quickly froze. The speed of the first wave also slowed down, but it was soon hit the island by the following waves.

Ling Ge continued to repeat the previous action, constantly buffering the impact of the waves while moving backwards.

Under Spike's gaze, Wozniacki quickly wrote a line on the Future Notebook.

But before she could see clearly, Wozniacki closed the notebook of the future, which made the girl who was more than 7,000 years old depressed.

"What did you write?"

"It's better for you not to know, or you will know soon." Wozniacki said meaningfully.

"What a weird thing! You talk as if no one cares." Spike curled her lips, looking unhappy, but the next moment she opened her mouth wide and stood there in a daze.

The huge waves that were overwhelming the sky seemed to have no more power and quickly receded.

Behind the waves that were hundreds of meters high was a water dragon, the smallest of which was tens of meters high. This sea storm blocked Tiamu's attack like an isolation belt, and the layers of waves were swallowed up by these water dragons before they reached the island.

With one gift and one reduction, the sea gradually returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

"This... this is too much!" Spike looked at the future notebook in Wozniacki's hand, his eyes shining, "Well, I want it, can I also..."

"No." Wozniacki refused decisively. Guiding the future was a job that no one else could control except him, um, except His Majesty the Demon King.

Spike's expression changed instantly, "Stingy."

This move not only stunned Spike, but also surprised Diamu. After all, it was not easy for a mere human to achieve such a level.

But after the surprise came anger, because these people not only wanted to slap him in the face, but also wanted his life.

After the test just now, Diamu was unwilling to defeat these Eternals by boiling them in warm water, so he simply gathered some of the energy he could mobilize into his frozen left hand.

954. Spike’s self-esteem is hurt, so he sells out the Celestial Tribe?

Rumble!

Tiamu focused his energy on his frozen palms, and the ice on the island quickly melted, revealing moist soil and a golden surface with strange patterns underneath.

As part of the ice was lifted, Tiamu's left hand was barely able to muster a little strength, and with just a slight shake, the island felt as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred.

The largest volcano erupted first, and a dozen seconds later the entire volcano suddenly exploded, and other mountains also collapsed.

The flowing magma, the volcanic ash floating in the air, the splashing lava, and the ground that was shaken to pieces by the violent earthquake, etc., appeared almost at the same time.

All this happened too suddenly. By the time they reacted, lava was already flying towards them.

"Fuck you!" Ling Ge saw this and pointed at Diamu's head and cursed, "You're playing dirty tricks on me, right? Can't you afford to play tricks on me?"

"Your Majesty the Demon King, to some extent, Diamu really can't afford to play with him." Wozniacki said meaningfully.

The two sides were already at loggerheads, not to mention that their goal was to kill Tiamu. Anyone with a brain would not sit there and wait for death.

"Tsk! You coward!"

Spike was totally unprepared for this level of disaster and was stunned. "Is this the Celestial Clan? Every move they make is a natural disaster!"

“Don’t be too busy sighing.

The Celestials can easily create natural disasters on the planet with their huge bodies, which is their unique advantage. "Ling Ge complained, and then dragged Spike behind Wozniacki, "You protect her."

"Yes, Your Majesty," said Woz.

Ling Ge looked up at the lava that was falling like hail, then looked at the five Eternals who were unable to perceive the outside world due to their "unified mind", and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

This familiar scene reminded him of the scene when he, Loki and Mobius watched the end of the world, but the scale was dozens of times larger.

At that time, he could pull up the dimensional wall and run away without any psychological burden, but now he is tied up on this island by such a few burdens. Life is really unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Ling Ge shook his head, spread his red wings and flew above Serxi and the others.

He continuously fired fire bombs in his hands, shooting down small lava rocks of several meters in size. As for the medium-sized rocks of about ten meters in size, he shattered them with the purple-brown gravity shock waves.

As for those large boulders that were tens or hundreds of meters in size, they were thrown onto a Death Star through a zipper-like portal opened in the void.

He didn't dare to use a large black hole at this distance. If he failed to control it well, he might send Sersi and the others away without Diamu having to do anything.

Ling Ge blocked most of the attacks, but he was just one person after all and could not block all the lava and falling rocks.

Spike looked at the "slippery fish" that had fallen down with trepidation, fearing that she would be hit by a rock if she was not careful.

"You are one of the Demon King's family after all. It's better to stay calm in such a small situation." Wozniacki joked.

"Another small scene." Spike rolled his eyes speechlessly. "You two, master and servant, really leave me speechless. This is still a small scene, then what is a big scene?"

"At least it should be a planet hitting his face!" Woz thought seriously, "There was indeed a planet collision during the Demon King's journey."

Spike was stunned, with a thousand horses galloping through his mind. What kind of powerful person did I rely on?

As if he had noticed Spike's shock, Wozniacki said seriously, "Your Majesty's greatness is beyond your imagination, but you may have a chance to see it in the near future.

This is your lifelong honor, and also your greatest bragging capital."

Spike: ...

"I don't doubt what you said, but Woz, can you please stop educating me like a parent? I almost thought Ajax was resurrected."

"That's your illusion. I treat everyone equally except the Demon King." Woz said confidently, "There's only one reason why you feel humble now. You feel ashamed of yourself. I'm better than you in every aspect."

"You're right." Spike nodded with a smile, then pointed at two pieces of rubble, one large and one small, falling from the sky, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Then could you please pay a little attention to it, sir?

I don't expect you to protect me, but at least don't drag me down, OK?

It's already this hour and you're still reading books, why are you pretending to be cultured?"

"Got it, got it." Woz's eyes twitched slightly, and then he took out the Future Driver and Kamen Rider Woz's watch head, "By the way, let me correct you, I am indeed a cultured person, I don't need to pretend.

Transform! "

【Action! Projection! FutureTime! Awesome! Era! Future! Kamen Rider Woz! Woz!】

The sound effect sounded, and a green square projection appeared behind Woz. Countless emerald green lines lingered around his body, forming a set of high-tech armor with a silver base and green and black embellishments.

Swish!

An emerald green blade light flashed, and the two falling boulders were split in half.

Spike's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Kamen Rider Woz in astonishment, "How come you have armor too?"

"This is a gift from the Demon King." Woz said proudly, and then continued, "My strongest form is far inferior to the Demon King, but it can also control the power of the planet.

Maybe I am not as powerful as those gods, but I can defeat weaker gods."

"Yeah, yeah!" Spike nodded continuously, eyes full of envy, and asked excitedly: "Will I have a set of armor of my own in the future?"

"Well... Your Majesty the Demon King will be able to create other knight armors soon, but you... are not suitable for them and cannot control them."

"Why?" Spike couldn't help it. "What's wrong with that? I'm no weaker than any other human being in terms of physical fitness."

"It's better if you don't know this."

"What if I really want to know?" Spike said stubbornly. Fighting ability has always been a sore spot in her mind. Although no one says it, she knows it clearly in her heart.

Illusions can only play an auxiliary role in combat. They are not a big problem against ordinary people, but for those strong ones, it is no different from playing house.

The Eternals' opponents have always been the mutants. In front of those ferocious monsters, illusions are just decorations and can only delay a little time at most.

So she has been hiding in the rear all this time, and her role is not even as important as Ajax's.

Now she finally has a chance to get rid of her last-place status, and she won't be willing to give up until she gets to the bottom of the matter.

Wozniacki hesitated for a moment, then stood in front of her, stretched out his right hand and moved it from the top of her head to his chest, "Do you understand?

There are some things I don’t want to say too bluntly, for fear of hurting your self-esteem.

But since you want to get to the bottom of it, I can only tell you the answer reluctantly."

"I see." Spike lowered her head bitterly, "I... am not of the right height."

"That's right!" Wozniacki said with great satisfaction, "If you want to have your own armor, you must be at least as tall as an adult, otherwise it will always feel out of place."

"But..." Spike hesitantly said, "This is not fair."

"Don't complain. You're not a child anymore. You should know that there is no fairness in the universe." Wozniacki began to preach, "and this is only temporary for you."

“Haha!” Spike shook her head. “This is the first time I wish time would pass faster.”

"It will definitely take less time than you think." Wozniacki said meaningfully, "Now please hide behind me. I have never failed in a mission assigned by the Demon King. If I really hurt you, it would be my dereliction of duty."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

...

After a few minutes, Lingo dealt with all of Tiamu's attacks.

The once beautiful island is now in ruins, with almost no intact land to be found.

The surrounding volcanoes, barren mountains, rocks and trees were almost all razed to the ground, allowing for a panoramic view.

Now they were truly standing on the palm of Diamu's hand, and they could see golden lines by just sliding their feet downwards.

"Huh! Done." Ling Ge flew down and looked at the golden "ground". He couldn't help but sighed: "If it were in the past, I would definitely sell this god. A golden giant! How much money must it be worth!"

"It's not impossible for the Demon King to sell it." Woz said with a smile, "The collector has contracted the mining rights of the barren land. It's the head of a dead god.

The substances in the bodies of the gods are rare minerals needed by all advanced civilizations and are absolute hard currency.

If the Demon King needs it, I can contact the buyer. The corpse of the Celestial Being will surely be a huge scramble for them."

"Forget it! We are not short of money now.

Besides, if we really fight, I may not be able to leave him a corpse, the energy of the Celestial Clan is still very strong."

Wozniacki raised his eyebrows, "I understand!"

Spike listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but feel scared, "Tiamu is still alive, and you are already discussing how to deal with him.

This is inappropriate! It’s totally off the mark.”

"It doesn't matter. Tiamu will die sooner or later, and a dead god has no deterrent power."

955. This is called the death struggle, Tiamu's death question

The conversation between the three was not concealed, and Diamu, who had been paying attention, naturally heard it.

The self-proclaimed great god was furious, but also found it particularly funny. What is a fantasy? This is it!

Although he wanted to kill these people immediately to demonstrate the majesty of the gods, Diamu couldn't do it now. At least he had to pull his body out of the earth first.

In order to achieve this, we must first deal with a few troublesome guys.

Golden energy surged beneath the skin, and the ice on Tiamu's left hand began to melt, becoming thinner and thinner.

Several energy chains shot out from the golden palm, quickly wrapped around Serxi and the others, and pulled them hard to the ground.

"What the hell!" Ling Ge was shocked by this sudden scene. He never expected that Diamu had this trick.

I wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

boom! boom! boom!

Five sounds of falling to the ground were heard one after another. As Serxi and the others fell to the ground, the operation of the "unified mind" was forced to stop.

The five people opened their eyes in a daze. After they stood up, the first thing they saw was the frozen ground and five huge white fingers, and then the island that was completely exposed with almost nothing left.

"It seems that the battle is more intense than I thought. The whole island has been destroyed." Zhu Ke exclaimed.

"Have we succeeded?" Serxi asked excitedly.

“Unfortunately, no.

"Tiamu suddenly stopped you." Ling Ge said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry I didn't have time to stop him. You can look behind you."

The five people frowned at the same time and turned around to look. They were all shocked by the huge head that appeared completely on the sea. The six eyes made them feel terrified.

Only then did they figure out the situation, and they couldn't help feeling more frustrated.

After working so hard for so long, they only managed to seal one arm. Compared to Tiamu's huge body, this achievement was really unspeakable.

"How could this happen?" Serxi staggered and almost fell.