MTL - Marvel Daily of a Lord God-Chapter 119 Sao years! Hungry for power?

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.., the Marvel daily life of a certain Lord God

Following the path they came from, Paqi and Gu Yi walked through the dark space passage and returned to the gate of the temple.

After returning to Earth safely, Patch said goodbye to Gu, then reached out and tore a crack in the void, and threw himself into the portal.

...

A few seconds after Patch left the temple on the top of the high mountain in England, a dark crack appeared out of nowhere in the wizard tower on the outskirts of New York on the other side of the world.

Paqi stepped out of the space passage, and after landing smoothly, he saw Orianna, Owen and others immediately surrounded him.

"How long have I been away this time?" Patch turned his head to look at Orianna quietly, and asked aloud.

"Master, including today, it's almost three days." Orianna agreed softly.

"Oh!" Patch nodded lightly, but couldn't help but muttered secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, three days is not too long, otherwise it would really miss the magic pattern of the wizard's high tower. Constructed things."

There are endless dimensional worlds in the multiverse, and the flow rate of time in each dimensional world is very different, just like the dimensional world where Patch came to the Three Gods of Magic before, although it seems that Patch only stayed in it for a short time. A few hours, but weeks have passed on Earth.

It's just that the dimensional world occupied by the black wizard named Abel is obviously much lower than the dimensional world of the three magic gods, so the time flow rate of that world is not much different from that of the earth.

The reason why Patch asked Orianna this question was because the magic circuit or the magic rune carved by the magic pattern structure was too fragile before it was completely completed.

If the engraved magic runes do not get the corresponding links for a long time, they will soon lose their effectiveness. If this is the case, then the hard work of Patch, Orianna, Owen and others before will be completely in vain, and At that time, if it is not good, you have to start all over again.

Fortunately, Orianna said that after only three days, these semi-finished magic pattern structures can still achieve their effectiveness, and there is no need for Patch to spend extra effort.

"Three days!"

Patch muttered to himself in a low voice, then turned his head to look at Orianna, Owen and others who looked puzzled, clapped their hands, and said aloud: "Okay, since I'm back, let's continue to complete the wizard The structure of the magic pattern of the tower! You can rest one day earlier if you finish it one day earlier."

"And you should have had enough rest in these three days, right?"

Amid Patch's urging, only Owen and Cullens' low-pitched shouts filled with complaints could be heard, but in front of Patch, they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to succumb to his coercion, stood up and continued to make trouble. The construction project of the magic pattern structure of the wizard tower.

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Time is flowing like water, and more than a month has passed without knowing it, Patch, Orianna, Owen and others are still in full swing to plan the project of the magic pattern structure of the wizard tower, and at this time However, a small thing happened in a place in the thirteenth district of New York.

As the night darkened, dark clouds slowly gathered above the sky. The thick clouds blocked the starlight all over the sky, and the sky was gloomy and terrifying.

I don't know when the strong wind hit, and from time to time there was a flash of lightning and a roar in the black cumulus clouds. At this time, only a few sporadic figures could be seen on the road in the thirteenth block, and most of these people were rushing home. They said, because it seems that the rainstorm will fall at any time in this weather, and they don't want to be drowned by the rainstorm.

However, when most of the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, there was a burly man in black who was still walking slowly on the street without any haste, as if he didn't care about the coming rainstorm at all.

The black clothes on the man's body covered his face with a hood, making it difficult to see his appearance, and the man's right hand was carrying a small black suitcase.

The man was walking slowly on the road. Not long after, with the sound of thunder, there were bean-sized raindrops in the sky. In less than half a minute, when the rain was getting heavier, the man carrying the small suitcase The man in black was already drenched all over.

The rain fell slowly down his hood, but the footsteps of the man in black still did not speed up or slow down, and still maintained the previous speed.

The lights of most of the houses on the side of the road were turned on, and no one could be seen on the broad street at this time, except of course, the man in black.

Facing the heavy rain, the man walked slowly on the deserted street, until he reached the corner at the end of the street, the man turned and walked in.

Entering from the corner of the street, an exquisite and gorgeous villa instantly fell into the man's eyes. Standing outside the iron gate of the small courtyard of the villa, the man in black hesitated for a while, then resolutely stopped, carrying a small suitcase Turning over, he entered the small courtyard of the villa.

"William Smith."

I only heard the man in black call out a name in a low voice, and then ran quickly towards the gate of the villa.

"Crack~~~"

The man in black standing at the gate of the villa did not choose to ring the doorbell, but took out a small object from his drenched trousers pocket and poked it towards the hole of the door lock. Within a few seconds, there was a sound of the door lock With the sound of loosening, the door of the villa suddenly opened.

The eyes of the man in black who were hidden under the hood suddenly flashed with brilliance, he grabbed the handle of the door, and walked into the room without a sound.

...

Just when the man in black stepped into the villa, a middle-aged Caucasian man in casual clothes was standing in front of the window in the study on the second floor of the villa, with his hands behind his back, looking at the storm outside, his eyes narrowed slightly , There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't move!"

A low shout suddenly sounded in the ear of the middle-aged man, and then he saw a sharp military dagger stuck to his neck at some point, the middle-aged man's eyes froze slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man standing next to him. A drenched man in black was standing diagonally behind him.

"Mr. Smith, you killed my parents three years ago, have you ever thought about the feeling of your life being in the hands of others?" The man in black's immature but not too immature voice came again Middle-aged man Smith's ears.

However, before the man in black finished speaking, Smith couldn't help showing a very strange smile. He didn't care about the dagger that the man in black was sticking to his neck, and turned around slowly. , looked up at the man in black who was taller than himself.

"You... what are you doing? Don't move!"

However, Smith didn't pay attention to the scream of the man in black at all. Instead, when he turned around, he met the eyes of the man in black under the hood.

"Son, seriously, you are really brave to come to my house and threaten me with a knife. It's just..."

Smith stared intently into the eyes of the man in black with a mysterious smile, and his tone suddenly changed: "Your threat is destined to have no effect on me."

"not good!"

Just as Smith finished speaking, the man in black suddenly felt a burst of wind coming from behind him. He was about to turn his head, but before turning his head halfway, he saw a huge fist suddenly magnified in his eyes.

"Boom~"

As a huge force hit, the man in black felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't help but fell to the ground.

"Pull him out and deal with it!"

Glancing at the man in black who had fallen to the ground, Smith gave orders to the owner of the fist expressionlessly.

"Okay, boss!"

The dull voice reached the ears of the man in black who was still in a daze, and then the man in black felt his body lighten suddenly, as if he had been lifted up.

"Uh...uh..."

With the bumps going down the stairs, the man in black felt as if his head was shaking up and down, which was extremely uncomfortable, but his mind, which had been dazed just now, became sober with the bumps.

After regaining his sanity, the man in black couldn't help quickly surveying his current situation. He found that he was actually being carried on the shoulders of a strong black man at this time, and this **** man was braving the heavy rain to go outside the villa. rush in front of.

"It's broken, he's going to kill me." After understanding his current situation, the man in black couldn't help feeling impatient in an instant.

"what!"

Finally, after calming down the impatience in his heart, the man in black suddenly made a decision. He yelled suddenly, mustering all his strength and punching the temple of the **** man under him.

"Oh…"

The **** man suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, while the man in black on his shoulders suddenly fell to the ground with a "plop", and kept rolling several times after landing.

"Oh...shit!"

The **** man who recovered from the severe pain in his head quickly turned his head to look at the man in black who was struggling to crawl on the ground, he couldn't help frowning instantly, and cursed loudly.

After yelling, the black man quickly reached out and took out a gun with a metallic luster from his waist, and shot the man in black who was crawling on the ground without hesitation.

"Bang~~~"

"Ah~~~"

The sound of bullets entering his body came, and the man in black couldn't help hissing in pain, but fortunately, the **** man made a slight deviation in aiming, and the bullet landed on the shoulder of the man in black.

Enduring the severe pain from his shoulder, the man in black tried his best to turn over with his last bit of strength and looked up at the **** man holding a silver pistol not far away.

"Oh...shit! You white pig..."

The **** man's curses reached the ears of the man in black again, but he no longer had the energy to listen to the black big man's next curse, and he seemed to accept his fate after exhausting the last bit of strength. He knocked weakly on the hard floor, and the figure in his eyes began to slack.

"Die to me! You white-skinned pig..."

The **** man covered his head with one hand and held a gun in one hand, looking at the man in black who was limp on the ground in disgust, but just when he was about to pull the trigger of the gun in his hand, a strange scene happened instantly.

"Oh...no...no!"

A dark crack appeared out of thin air in front of him and the man in black, and then a strong suction force suddenly came from the black crack, sucking him and the man in black who fell on the ground on the other side into it.

...

Earls only felt that his soul seemed to be wandering in the chaos, with nowhere to use force and no attachment, and everything was driven by external forces.

But just after he wandered aimlessly in the gray chaos for a long time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Suddenly, an unspeakable light appeared in front of his eyes, and Earl, who had nowhere to draw Si only felt as if he had grasped the life-saving straw, and rushed towards the place where the light was shining with all his strength.

"Hoo...hoo..."

A violent panting sound came from Earls who was lying on the grass, but before he could catch his breath for a while, countless questions suddenly flashed through his mind.

"What's going on? Where is this? Also, am I dead?"

"Uh…"

But before Earls could think about these questions for a second, a pair of exquisitely crafted leather boots fell into his eyes lying on the ground.

Earls quickly raised his head and looked up, only to see a young man with a charming smile squinting his eyes looking at him. While the young man was smiling, his lips were still gently rising and falling, and he had a very magnetic voice. Instantly filled Earls' ears:

"Sao Nian! Do you long for power?" 【..】

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