Superman

The next game gradually entered a fierce stage.

The main point is that each participant has his own ability to deal with the surging thought maggots.

There are not many mages who can successfully pass the test.

In the first two hours, the failure was declared, and the number of people who surrendered and withdrew was scattered.

After waiting for four hours, most of them were holding the participants who tried it.

They extinguished the magic furnace one after another, crushed the road signs, and got out of the dream dimension.

Those people are very sensible and understand that risking their lives to fight for a position with little hope is not worthwhile.

Of course, there are also a few more aggressive gamblers.

They didn't realize their regrets until the thought maggots swallowed it up, ate the active thinking, and turned the full soul into an empty shell.

At that time, it was too late.

Five hours later, less than half of the original 42 participants were left.

Continue for six hours until the second hand jumps to the last bar.

The beacon in the magic furnace suddenly shattered and turned into a teleportation portal with pulling power.

Those who are shrouded or exhausted, or who are at ease, take them out of the dream dimension in an instant.

ended.

In the end, sixteen participants passed the test.

Strange is one of them.

"How much did you earn?"

Luke did not rush to congratulate him immediately, but looked at the Rocket Raccoon dancing and shouting in excitement.

"Let me buy a brand new spaceship! I got rich overnight, I love this battle for supremacy!"

Rocket Raccoon jumped onto the table, twisting his body like a convulsive epileptic.

Thrilling game game, this is undoubtedly the favorite of betting dogs.

Especially when they become winners.

The refreshment brought by it is simply unparalleled.

Strange itself is a little one who has no one's attention. It is something that many people did not expect to be able to get out of the starter and qualify for the next game.

Rocket Raccoon's wave of studs has been rewarded generously.

"Do you need me to divide you in half?"

This guy was very witty and offered to share.

Although that little fluffy face was full of reluctant pain.

"Forget it, I don't need this stuff."

Luke waved his hand, waiting for him to return to Universe 1024, the credit currency jointly issued by the three empires of the galaxy was of little use.

Besides, when the time comes, you can find someone else to pick up the wool.

Compared to getting something for nothing, Superman prefers to do it himself.

Ten minutes later, Strange came to the doorless bar after resting.

This became their temporary base. Monak, the old bartender, had no opinion, but was happy to welcome him, as long as he had a drink and remembered to pay the bill.

"leave me alone."

Before Strange entered, he was unanimously resisted by Luke and Rocket Raccoon.

In his soul, there are still many undigested thought maggots.

This caused the flesh to be full of a rotten smell, like having not taken a bath for several months, while still enjoying canned herring every day, making people want to stay away.

"I finally won with difficulty. You didn't mean to congratulate, but showed disgust..."

Strange was a little injured, but he couldn't wait to run over to share the joy.

"We have seen your courage and means through live broadcast."

Luke covered his nose and pulled the seat farther away.

"The next game is three days later, can you recover?"

For the sake of making money, Rocket Raccoon's attitude towards Strange is much better than before.

"Reluctantly."

Strange was not sure, because of the excessive casting in the dream dimension, the painful stomach perforation began to torment him.

Not to mention the beer that Rocket Raccoon handed over, drink a sip of water, or even move a few times, and there will be a sharp sharp pain in the abdomen like a knife burning.

"For the second game, just let me take the shot."

Luke smiled.

If the king plays the silver bureau on his behalf, will it still overturn?

A group of people stayed in the bar to chat, and it didn't take long for Rocky and Sol to walk in.

The latter saw Luke and the others, and did not take the initiative to come over, but sat on the edge of the bar with his sister.

"Preferring colors to friends!"

The Rocket Raccoon was indignant. It couldn't figure out why Thor was so obsessed with a bad woman.

"Like Quill, as long as a female creature appears, his attention will be completely drawn to him."

Luke didn't care about this little thing, and it was obvious that Loki had some secret to Sol.

Otherwise, why does the dignified Princess Asgard participate in the battle of the supreme mage?

"I always feel that the plot will enter a runaway stage, and a small matter will cause greater trouble."

Luke had an instinct in the dark, perhaps it was Heavenly Father's keen perception of danger.

"However, in this universe, probably only Gu Yi, Odin... I am not a primary school student in an island country, but a humanoid disaster generator. Wherever I go, where will the crisis follow."

He didn't believe that he would be so unlucky, but just ran into the opening of some big event.

"Hey, isn't that little girl the second hottest player in the Supreme Master Contest?"

Just as Luke was considering how to avoid more trouble, the Rocket Raccoon pushed his shoulder.

Looking along the other side's line of sight, two big long legs wrapped in thin black silk came into view first.

Continuing up, there are tight leather pants and a flat exposed waist.

Then, there is a perfectly circular arc that attracts the eye.

"Secret guest, Liana Rasputin."

Luke raised his eyebrows and called out the other's name.

The secret guest standing at the door seemed to hear.

Long hair wiggled slightly, looking to this side.

"Wow, did you see it? She came towards me."

Strange, who was also concerned, said in a low voice.

As one of the participants, he should think that the other party is looking for him.

"Save it, which girl would chat with a guy who smells bad?"

Rocket Raccoon rolled his eyes, ruthlessly piercing Strange's beautiful fantasy.

The fact is indeed the case. After the secret guest came over, he subconsciously frowned, avoiding the smelly Strange, and walked around to Luke.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

The secret guest sniffed, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

She was originally a mutant, the sister of Steel Lux.

When he was six years old, he was kidnapped by the monster Velasco and taken to the border of hell-a strange space, close to the dimension of hell.

The secret guest learns black magic there and becomes a young witch.

Like the Black Queen Selene, she not only possesses powerful magic power, but also unlocks the talent of mutants.

It can carry out group transmission, but the accuracy needs to be improved.

Moreover, it can be demonized. After wearing magic armor, it will grow horns, hooves, tails and scales, while greatly improving magic resistance and physical fitness.

In addition, the secret guest also has an exclusive soul blade, which has a deadly effect on magical creatures.

With her outstanding talent and excellent learning ability, she killed the monsters that had looted herself to the border of hell and ruled that area.

Taking into account various factors, it is normal for Miker to become a popular player in the Supreme Master Contest.

"Who can refuse the kindness of a beautiful lady? If I can, I would like to have a martini."

Luke leaned on the seat, and he faintly smelled a breath of sulfur and magma.

As you can guess, the other party just came from the border of hell.

"Ok."

The secret guest turned and left with his long legs, and after a while he brought two glasses of wine over.

"Are you a mage?"

She asked.

"Right."

Luke took a sip, and the spicy martini's scent hit his throat, refreshing.

"It doesn't look like Kama Taj came out. Although you are strong, you are not so rigid and serious."

The secret guest leaned against the wall, showing a wonderful curve.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and squeezed Luke's arm, her provocative attitude was self-evident.

"I am a wild mage."

Luke explained.

He has been to Kama Taj, went to the library, and read "The Book of Emperor Weishan".

However, as long as they have not signed the contract, they are not considered as followers of Emperor Weishan.

"Rare species! There are not many wild wizards now. Most of them are relatively weak and have no source of power. They can't even enter the hall of magic."

The secret guest seemed to be more interested and took the initiative to lean in.

The warm and soft body was about to squeeze into Luke's arms.

This scene almost made Strange stare out his eyes.

He took a cold breath and felt his abdomen hurt even more.

Back then, Strange was also a wandering son, talking witty and full of charm.

But now, those energetic, youthful and beautiful girls don't even look at him.

It's really embarrassing.

"What's the matter? I think, the queen on the border of hell, she wouldn't have embraced me as soon as she met."

Luke looked calm and unmoved.

"I think you are a good communication partner."

The secret guest licked his tongue, seeming to encounter some delicious snack.

"Do you mean the spiritual level, or... the physical level?"

Luke was a little surprised, is the atmosphere at the border of hell so open?

After less than twenty minutes of meeting, you started thinking about in-depth exchanges?

"You can try the latter and experience the former first."

After the secret guest finished the glass of wine, he did not know where to pull out a room card and gently stuffed it into Luke's pocket.

"If you have time, you might as well come to my room to talk in detail."

She blinked, like a light and fluttering cloud, suddenly coming and disappearing.

"That... teacher! I want to learn this!"

Strange was stunned. Before he could figure out what was happening, it was all over.

Although I don't know how Superman did it, it's more useful than magic.

"Sorry, I will be away for a few hours."

Luke squeezed the room card and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After finishing the clothes, Shi Shiran got up.

No matter what the purpose of the secret guest is, no matter if there are any traps.

What he is best at is to eat the icing and shoot out the shells.