Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

A gaudy pre-war declaration, narrated by Sithorn, can be described as a yin and yang setback. It would be a pity not to become a gold medal lecturer...

But from the happy look on his face, it was obvious that Sithorn had achieved the satisfaction he wanted at this moment.

There is one thing to say, now Sithorn does have a happy feeling that his great revenge is about to be avenged.

Then Sithorn slowly raised his arms, and chaotic magic energy surged out, causing him to float gradually. The majestic momentum frightened everyone.

"Today, what do you think..."

"You...you are...Sithorn, the god of black magic?!"

Sithorn was about to finish the last sentence word for word and then kill everyone, but was interrupted again by a woman's voice.

At this moment, he felt a little tired for no reason, and he suddenly realized what was happening to the people on earth now? Why is there so much shit? !

After stopping the release of chaos magic, Sithorn fell back to the ground and turned his gaze to Lao Wan's side and rear.

And all the Lao Wan people who were concentrating on guarding against Sithorn also looked at Selene behind Lao Wan.

The White Queen and the others also looked over with curious expressions, as did the father and son behind Sithorne.

What he could see in his eyes was that Selene's hand pointing at Sithorn was trembling at this moment.

There was still an unbelievable excitement on his face, as if he had seen some great big shot.

"I am the god of black magic, are you my believer?!"

Just now, his mind was entirely focused on Lao Wan, but Sithorn didn't notice that there was actually a practitioner of black magic present.

After being interrupted midway, he turned to notice Selene, an Earthling with a low level of black magic skills, and asked hesitantly.

It's not that he's afraid of being slapped in the face. After all, being recognized means that this believer in black magic is definitely devout, and his portrait is always placed in his home.

Of course, believers in black magic are not necessarily pious to the gods of black magic, but may also be pious to power.

In fact, the main reason is that Selene's black magic cultivation is low and her power is not good. Sithorn is considering whether to accept the other party if he admits that he is his disciple.

But after thinking for a moment, Sithorne suddenly realized that the power left outside now was too little. Since he was a believer in black magic, he could be of some use.

If you can get an obedient subordinate by just giving him some benefits, it might not be a bad deal.

"Bang~"

“@#$^&%!$#…”

Selene looked even more excited after hearing Sithorne admit his identity.

He knelt down on the spot, crossed his hands in front of his shoulders, and made an unknown etiquette that no one except Sithorn could understand, and it seemed to be a sacrificial posture?

There was a lot of unintelligible vocabulary in his mouth, but Sithorn could understand that it was an ancient prayer, and it was specifically prayed to the God of Black Magic.

Everyone was dumbfounded by Selene's various actions, but they also understood to some extent that Sithorn seemed to be the belief that Selene believed in.

"Very good! You will follow me from now on! In the near future, there will be a place for you in this world!"

“&%￥&@3…”

Facing the cake drawn by Sithorne, Selene did not reply, but continued to pray devoutly. However, the words of prayer were changed to a paragraph that was more respectful to the God of Black Magic.

Sithorne smiled and nodded, then raised his arms again, and chaotic magic energy surged out, taking him to float again.

"Today, all of you and all of you are going to die!"

No one interrupted him this time, but the people who responded to him were Lao Wan and others who were on guard. The White Queens who heard Sithorne's words were also a little wary.

"Of course! Except you!"

Sithorne was three meters above the ground, with a large amount of crimson energy surging around his body. At the same time, he pointed at Selene and added.

"Can you keep him too?!"

After knowing that the person who suddenly appeared was Sithorn, Selene completely lost her mind that Lao Wan and others could win.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but think of the red devil's safety, so he stopped praying and pointed at the red devil. After all, they had been together for thousands of years.

Although he hasn't had a single shot, he is still somewhat of a gay friend, and Selene doesn't want the Red Devil to die in Sithorn's hands.

"Don't challenge the limit of my God's tolerance!"

"..."

When Sithorn heard that Selene dared to make a request, he suddenly felt that he was not majestic enough in the hearts of believers, and couldn't help but reprimanded Selene in a deep voice.

After hearing Sithorne's rebuke, Selene was a little afraid, so she could only lower her head silently.

"Get up! Go and wait by the side!"

"Yes!"

Sithorne ordered Selene again, and Selene became very obedient after hearing the words, and turned around and walked towards the empty place.

But while getting up, Selene also responded to the red devil with a helpless look and... an extremely hidden gesture.

"boom!!!"

The crimson-colored chaotic energy, controlled by Sithorn, spread crazily in all directions in an instant.

The crimson energy stirred the air, causing a deafening sonic boom sound after the air collided.

The crimson energy had just spread out one moment, and in the next blink of an eye, it had completely covered the large empty space in front of the tavern that stretched to the opposite side.

As the energy approached, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression, and the energy began to solidify into beams of light, attacking everyone.

"what!!!"

"help me…"

"do not want!"

"..."

There were calls from everywhere that someone was injured or dying, and they said they were going to kill everyone, not just Lao Wan.

There were a lot of screams among these screams. It was after the glass on the second and third floors was exploded that it caused riots among ordinary drinkers.

At this moment, the fighting outside finally attracted the attention of ordinary people. All the residents around the tavern discovered the fighting outside.

However, they only dared to observe quietly through the cracks in the door or through the windows in the dark, and no one dared to come out to watch.

Everywhere Sithorne saw were mortals, and his initial attack was an indiscriminate attack, so the White Queen's side was naturally no exception, and was also under his attack target.

Even such an indiscriminate attack included Pietro and Maximov's adoptive father.

But fortunately, Maximov's adoptive father was oppressed by the crimson energy and became frightened, and was about to be hit at the next moment.

Pietro activated his ability in an instant, taking him directly out of the coverage of the crimson energy.

And in a few breaths, he crossed several kilometers and returned him to his temporary rented courtyard.

"how dare you?!"

After realizing that Sithorn launched an indiscriminate attack, the White Queen immediately transformed herself into a diamond form and forcibly defended against the crimson energy attack.