Chapter 4700: mage buster

Whether it is a superhero or a super villain, most of the time they have to play games according to the rules established by human beings. As social animals, when they come out to hang out, the things they pay attention to are nothing more than one-more people, more supplies, fighting power or brains.

Loyalty is something that the older generation pays attention to, but the death knell may have many problems, but if others have helped him, he will never forget it.

Since he succeeded to the position of Supreme Mage, Hogarth has been providing all kinds of help, giving advice, and personally ending, every time as long as a roast chicken or roast suckling pig comes, and most of them afterwards Just ask the death knell for some food and drink, and some cigarettes to smoke.

It is said that it is a transaction condition, but Su Ming knows that this is all under the care of Brain Axe. As a very high-level foreign god, do you need a few pig heads from your tribute?

Whether it is taking care of the new supreme mage, or valuing Deathstroke himself, the preferential treatment exists objectively. Hogarth doesn't say anything about it, but he can't help it.

Yes, letting go of Ebony Throat is harmless to Emperor Weishan. Anyway, an old mage who wants to kill Thanos and retire, and is a loner, the threat is very limited.

But if they were face to face today, and the Supreme Master let the Ultimate Supreme go, if this news gets out, where will Emperor Weishan's face be placed?

The Anti-Trinity was originally about the same strength as the Three Saints of Emperor Weishan, and his status among the many demon gods was also similar. If he was so easily persuaded by the spokesperson of the other party as the supreme mage, wouldn't it mean that Emperor Weishan lost?

This is the rule in the magic world. The spokesperson itself represents the ancient gods, and every move is related to many things.

Therefore, Ebony Maw must be killed, even if this noseless alien old man has no benefits that Deathstroke would value, he must be killed.

"Hehe, can we really not talk?"

After a wry smile, it was obvious that Ebony Maw also felt the icy killing intent of Death Knell, seeing the black sun rising behind the Supreme Mage, he still wanted to struggle as much as possible.

Deathstroke, however, just shook his head, his eyepiece looking the other way:

"I'm ashamed to say that I've been the Supreme Mage for nearly ninety years, and I haven't helped Emperor Weissand kill any enemies seriously. That is, I killed a Ash Supreme back then. Even if I killed Sithorn and Seth later, it would be even worse. Mostly for self-protection. It’s rare to meet you today, I think it’s God’s will for us to meet, what do you think?”

"Well, it seems that the supreme mage thinks I'm sure? I haven't fought yet, and it's not sure who will win."

Ebony Throat raised his hand to form a seal, and behind him emerged a huge triangular magic circle representing the anti-Trinity, but compared to Weishandi's seal, which always looks golden, this seal is red mixed with black, giving people a sense of A sense of depravity and filth.

Probably because its color scheme is very similar to Deadpool.

"Well, it's time to do it too. I've told you so much. I'm waiting for Hela to kill all your other companions, lest you have any way to help them recover. What are you waiting for?"

Deathstroke made his way to Ebonmaw with sword in hand, and he didn't even try to take off, just draped the corner of his cloak over his free arm as if holding a shield:

"If you don't have any backhands, then I'm sure I'm sure of you. The earth is the source of magic. You alien mages, hehe, no matter Adam the magician or you, the Emerald Queen or the Asgard Banshee, in I’m all the same trash in my eyes, come on, I’ll let you cast spells first, throw a few of your strongest spells on me, and I’ll appetize first.”

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A lot of words were said before the battle, but after the real battle, the battle situation was one-sided.

As an alien, Ebony Maw knew too little about Deathstroke, and he had no idea what Anti-Mage Supreme represented.

His magic is indeed quite powerful, stronger than Alberta's ultimate forbidden spell, and it is also of space attribute. When it hit Su Ming's chest, it was like hundreds of millions of glass shards were scratching, as if he wanted to use space. The fragments ripped him apart.

but the level of ebony throat

, touched a little bit of the concept, but it is not the ability to directly manipulate the concept, the essence of this attack is still magic.

As long as it is magic, it is restrained by the promethium metal armor and the magic floating cloak. Su Ming just patted his chest with the hand wrapped in the cloak, and the magic was patted away like dust.

Then he continued slowly toward Ebony Maw.

The old mage used a second spell, a force field spell, but was blocked by Death Knell's cloak. Even though the attack was invisible, Death Knell seemed to be able to see its outline.

Then Ebony Maw used a third spell, this time it was a spell with a dark attribute, so Su Ming didn't even use the cloak at all, just stretched out his hand to grab it, inhaled a cloud of black smoke into his body, and even hit him lightly. belch.

No matter what spells the enemy uses, his footsteps have been advancing unhurriedly, all kinds of magic streams hit him, but he will always stand like a fork in the long river of time.

And when he walked up to Ebony Maw and raised the lightsaber in his hand, the poor mage had already released more than a dozen top-level spells. At this time, his mental power had reached its limit, and he was already insane.

Space magic is good, but you can't be greedy. Ordinary people who want to understand space are no different from visualizing the whole picture of the omnipotent universe with their brains. The caster has a sequelae.

"Hee hee, I'm free! I'm free!"

The pale noseless old man said so. He sat on the ground and applauded lightly, as if celebrating himself.

If ordinary people encounter such a situation, they may still want to study why he said that, and where does freedom come from.

Not Deathstroke.

The lightsaber in his hand was originally made to deal with the real Darkseid. It is a weapon that can kill concepts. It is used to kill a mage, and it even feels a bit overkill.

The lightsaber swung down, and the several layers of magic shields that Ebony Maw had blessed him before the battle burst, and in the next second, the snow-white haired head flew into the air with the blood on it, and was shot by a The black tentacles held firmly.

At this time, Hela just killed the last miscellaneous fish, and dragged a lot of heads connected to the cervical spine, walking towards the death knell.

The time is just right, and no one will be delayed.

"It's done, now it's just about Thanos and his son." Bobo was the first to run over, and nimbly climbed up the death knell's thigh to his shoulder, sat on his fixed seat, and scratched his cuckold hat Under the black hair: "I just listened to your conversation with this noseless, do you really think Thanos is a threat?"

"Hehe, I lied to Ebony Maw, Thanos can't even beat Deadpool, what kind of threat is he? Let's go, watch him beat his son, and then I have to find a way to comfort him."

Deathstroke shook his magic floating cloak and put it on behind him. His mask penetrated into his skin, revealing a gossip-like expression.

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