"10:00:15
10:00:14
10:00:13...
10:00:00..”
Tang Song touched the tiger's head, raised the watch on his left wrist and took a look. Half of the time he had set had passed.
"Laien, Kane, take these two talismans and go to the two white bone banners to the east and west. Use your true energy to activate the white bone banners and urge the people inside!"
Tang Song took out two bone tokens and seals from Wuyin's wallet and handed them to Lai En and Kane.
"Yes! Boss!"
Lai En and Kane stepped forward and took a bone seal from Tang Song.
The palm-sized bone print feels as delicate as jade. A closer look reveals that it is made up of countless tiny white bones, all square and neat, looking like an ancient token for mobilizing troops.
On the front of the talisman, there is a white bone spirit pattern outlined by white bones!
Lai En and Kane walked into the black fog area holding the bone talisman. Rays of light burst out from the bone talisman, and the black fog in front of them immediately retreated to both sides like a tide.
Revealing two paths leading directly to the Ghost Bone Banner—
Lai En came to the ghost white bone banner in the east and poured his true energy into the white bone seal.
A bird rune made of white light appeared out of thin air on the bone talisman. The rune flew up and directly covered the bone banner.
On the picture of ghosts and gods feasting on the white bone banner, a materialized golden token appeared in the hands of the ghost in black.
"Your command!"
A sound like muffled thunder came from the white bone banner.
The white bone banner moved without wind, and the black air dropped down at an accelerated speed. The black fog that had been stagnant instantly surged towards the iron gate of the black market.
Bang!
The surging black fog instantly blew the heavy iron door aside.
Inside the iron gate, a group of orcs looked at the sudden surge of black fog and fled in fear.
"Everyone, don't worry. There is a wizard barrier outside the black market that was set up by my great-great-great grandfather. This black fog can't get in!"
Zangil raised his fat hands and tried to comfort the customers, trying to minimize the impact on the black market.
However, no matter how loud Ren Zangil's voice was, these dark creatures showed no sign of stopping.
The tragic scene of the unfortunate goblin just now is still vivid in their minds. They will not entrust their lives to Zanzil's great-great-great-grandfather who has been dead for who knows how many years.
The old trolls who believed that a rotten bone could be used to play drums, when their brains were gone!
"You are a bunch of cowards. My great-great-great-grandfather borrowed the power of the Lord of the Dark Dimension, the great Demon Lord Dormammu!"
Zanzil muttered in a weak tone while asking several troll guards who were temporarily acting as sedan bearers to lift him up.
He stared at the black fog intently, ready to escape at any time if it showed any signs of breaking through the wizard's barrier set up by his great-great-grandfather.
Chi chi chi chi—
The black fog destroyed the iron gate like a whirlwind and instantly poured into the black market.
Just when a few trolls were so nervous that they were about to carry Zanzil away, the black fog encountered a transparent barrier!
There seemed to be an invisible barrier around the black market, blocking the invasion of black fog.
"I knew it!"
Zangil watched as the black fog changed its shape as if it was trapped outside a transparent bottle, and it couldn't get in.
He excitedly pulled out a human skull pendant from his neck, hugged it and kissed it twice.
Well, this miniature head the size of a baby's fist is one of the two heads of his great-great-great-grandfather. The elders in the family gave it to thank him for his contribution to the family.
After the troll black market became prosperous, he dug up the body of his great-great-great-grandfather from the cemetery.
An African voodoo master was specially invited to make one of his skulls into this human bone necklace as a family heirloom of the troll tribe.
This miniature head of Zanzil's great-great-great-grandfather is also the key to unlocking the wizard's enchantment.
Normally, the wizard's barrier covering the Troll Black Market is only used to block the attention of ordinary humans.
But if he encounters an external enemy, Zanzil can use the miniature head of his great-great-great-grandfather to borrow the power of the Lord of the Dark Dimension to strengthen the barrier and turn it into a physical barrier.
Just like outside,
Zanzil watched the black fog and the barrier intertwine with each other, making a hissing sound and even bringing up something like sparks.
However, no matter how the black fog changes, it cannot break through the transparent wizard barrier!
Seeing that the transparent wizard barrier defended against the invasion of the black fog, Zanzil finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, great Dormammu!"
Zangil prayed with rare piety!
Well, if it weren’t for this trouble, for Zanzil, Dormammu’s position in his heart would be the same as Satan.
A little awe, but not much.
Zanzil was a typical pragmatist. Seeing that Dormammu was indeed useful, he immediately changed his attitude and raised Dormammu's status in his heart.
Ranked above Satan.
... ... ..
What Zanzil didn't know was that his great-great-great-grandfather was able to borrow the power of the Lord of the Dark Dimension.
This is because Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, was originally a wizard. Later, he accidentally discovered the dark space and entered it, becoming the master of the dark space.
He abandoned his original body and gained an extremely powerful dark power.
Zanzil's great-great-great-grandfather, the two-headed troll, had a relationship with Dormammu when Dormammu was still a wizard, like the current elven prince and his giant ape.
He is his servant and bodyguard.
After Dormammu became the Lord of the Dimension, as the absolute ruler of the dark dimension,
Dormammu possesses unparalleled magical abilities and can obtain pure and unlimited mysterious energy through the dark dimension.
And he can convert energy into invisibility, change his own size and shape at will, control the elements, telepathy, dimensional teleportation, resurrect the dead, immortality, distort reality, destroy galaxies, inter-dimensional teleportation, create alternate dimensions, and other super powers.
It can be said that in the dark dimension, Dormammu is an absolute god, and in the entire Marvel universe, he is also the top-level Father God.
However, after Dormammu became the Lord of the Dimension, it became even more difficult for him to enter the real world.
The first step is to correctly find the position of the earth in infinite dimensions.
Just like the demons from the Hell dimension want to descend and require believers to perform evil sacrifices, they are also looking for signposts and passages leading to the Earth.
If Dormammu wants to return and devour the Earth dimension, the first thing he needs to do is to have believers to guide him and show him the way.
Perhaps this is also the reason why he lent his power to the two-headed troll after he ascended to heaven.
For Dormammu, the two-headed troll borrowing his power was like giving him guidance.
What Dormammu didn't expect was that before he could completely control the dark dimension, the two-headed troll had died of old age!
The descendants of the two-headed troll have been well-fed by the benefits brought by the troll black market, and have no intention of delving into the dark power he left behind.
Not even his believer, if it weren't for the trouble he encountered, Zangil would not even bother to pray.
... ... ..
“Anyone praying?!”
In the vast and countless dark dimensions, a nebula opened its eyes. The huge eyes, comparable to those of a planet, flashed blue-purple light.
"Let me see which dimension this is?"
Dormammu moved his mind, and his eyes, which were omnipotent in the dark dimension, instantly crossed through the dimensions and saw...
"Damn Sorcerer Supreme, it's you again, Ancient One!"
Three white lights shot up into the sky, blocking Dormammu's sight and blinding him.
"Hehehehe—another unlucky guy who wants to enter the real dimension. Let me see who this is?"
Outside the Earth dimension, a goat-horned demon uttered a mocking sound, a rolling river of lava flowed in the gullies on its horns, and countless souls struggled in the lava river.
Although only the head of this demon was exposed, this head alone looked much larger than the Earth.
The whole earth in his mouth looked like a small cake that could be swallowed in one bite.
Just from his size, it can be seen that he is not inferior to Dormammu at all.
"Dormammu, sizzle, sizzle, how many times have you wanted to enter the Earth dimension? The thousandth time, or the two thousandth time? Oh, I'm old now and I can't remember clearly?"
Dormammu looked at the goat-horned demon. Even though there were hundreds of dimensions between them, he could still smell the stench of sulfur coming towards him.
"Satan! If I remember correctly, you also wanted to enter the Earth dimension. But I didn't expect that the Lord of Hell would be such a weakling that even Ancient One dared not face!"
Satan, the devil who is as famous as God on earth and the legendary lord of hell, did not show any sign of anger in the face of Dormammu's insults.
"Dormammu, the smartest wizard in the history of the earth, I wonder who is stronger between you and the Ancient One? Or is the Ancient One the most outstanding wizard on earth?"
Satan's words carry a kind of bewitching power—
Facing Satan's provocation, Dormammu did not fall for it: "Satan, you are not Mephisto. In terms of cunning and deception, you are far inferior to that old devil!"
Mephisto,
When Satan heard Dormammu mention this name, the smile on his face froze. A wave of light that could destroy everything suddenly burst out from his two horns and shot straight towards the dark dimension where Dormammu was.
The thousands of miles of crimson light waves were like a linear eraser, wiping straight towards the dark dimension where Dormammu was. The countless dimensions that passed by along the way were all smoothed out by this crimson light.
"Is that all you have got? Satan!"
Facing Satan's attack, Dormammu showed no weakness. He opened his mouth and a blue-purple light wave also pushed towards Satan's direction.
boom!
One red light wave and one blue-purple light wave collided with each other, a collision between the two top-level dimensional masters at the level of Heavenly Father God.
Instantly destroyed countless nearby dimensions—
The Hell Dimension, the Dark Dimension, the Pantheon, and some ancient beings were instantly awakened by the huge noise.
Even on the top of Asgard's golden palace, a raven cast its gaze in this direction.
"snort!"
Faced with the gazes of so many ancient beings, Dormammu simply made the dark dimension disappear before the eyes of these ancient beings.
"hiss!"
In the dark dimension, Dormammu stared at the earth, looking at the white light barrier of the Three Holy Temples, and felt a slight pain in his chin.
Just as Satan said, he had intended to attack the Earth more than once or twice, but he was stopped by Ancient One every time and even suffered a severe beating!
But what Satan doesn't know is that he devoured the earth not for that little bit of material energy and soul.
He is not like the demons in the Hell dimension, who have no need for souls.
What he wants are the things in the core of the earth.
As long as he devours the things there, he can leap from a dimensional master at the level of Father God to one of the most powerful beings in the universe.
Feeling the aftermath of the Earth's prayer, he thought of the shocking scene he saw in the inner world when he was still a wizard!
Dormammu refused to give up and sent a ray of power from the dark dimension through the defense gaps of the three major temples.
This ray of dark energy is not much, and too obvious dark energy cannot avoid the defense network of the three major temples, and may even alarm the ancient one.
... ... ... .
"Your Majesty Satan, you are looking at the Earth again. Not long ago, my clone on Earth accidentally killed a few guys who claimed to be the Son of Satan. Those impostors are not your sons, right
If they are indeed your children of Satan, I am truly sorry!"
Just as Satan was about to return to his own dimension of hell, a voice that he hated rang out.
"Mephisto!"
Satan looked towards a hell dimension that was separated by who knows how many dimensions. A demon with red skin and curved horns on his head was sitting on the throne and waving at him.
Satan pronounced the name of this demon, or it was not appropriate to call him a demon, Mephisto was an old devil from the abyss.
He is also one of the few hell lords in the hell dimension who can compete with him for the position of the lord of hell.
A disgusting old devil, which is why Satan became furious when he heard Dormammu mention the name Mephisto.
But when facing this old rival, Satan had no intention of taking action at all.
"My sons of Satan are countless, Mephisto. I heard that you developed several Ghost Riders in the real dimension. How many are left now?"
"Your Majesty Satan, are you saying that you have too many Sons of Satan? My clone on Earth doesn't mind helping you get rid of some of those annoying guys!"
"Doppelganger on Earth, be careful or you might run into Ancient One when you go out!"
Some ancient beings were standing by with their eyes wide open and their ears pricked up, intending to watch the two lords of hell fight each other and see if they could get any advantage.
I didn't expect these two guys to keep talking nonsense across dozens of dimensions.
Except for some extremely bored guys, some ancient beings directly closed the dimension they were in, closed their eyes, and then fell into a deep sleep.
... ... ...
Crash!
Zanjil stared in amazement as the black mist condensed and transformed into two huge ghostly shadows, one black and one white.
Facing the wizard's barrier that could not be invaded by black fog, the two ghosts raised two sticks in their hands, one black and one white, which were wrapped with paper strips!
Two thick mourning sticks struck down!
Crash!
Zangil seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and then rolling black fog rushed directly into the black market!
"run!"
Zanzil shouted at the top of his lungs.
His four demon guards were obedient and left him behind and ran away!
"Come back, you four idiots! Carry me!"
The four trolls looked at the black fog that was approaching behind them, and Zanzil, who was as fat as an elephant, and then looked at each other.
The troll guards, who usually had insufficient brain capacity, were smart for once. It was as if they had not heard Zanzil's call. Not only did they not intend to stop, but they also quickened their pace.
"You bunch of damn idiots, and Dormammu, the damned devil—"
Amidst the curses, Zanzil was swallowed up by the black fog.
Without any surprise, the Ghost Bone Banner instantly devoured his soul, and black air hung down from the banner, wrapping up his body.
They would then dismantle their bones and skin, and integrate their bones into the banner, allowing their souls to nourish the restrictions, and their flesh and blood to nourish the phantoms of ghosts and gods formed by those restrictions.
Just as the black gas rolled up Zangil's body, a dark energy entered his body from the depths of his consciousness through a certain faith channel.
Unfortunately, before Zanzil could absorb this dark dimensional energy that was comparable to that of a high-level demon, the troll's soul had already been chewed, gnawed, and digested by the Ghost Bone Banner!
“Crunch, crunch, crunch—”
With a sound of chewing, the ownerless dark energy and the troll's corpse were soon digested!
This ball of energy from the dark dimension was comparable to the Ghost Bone Banner, which absorbed the souls, flesh and blood of thousands of people. Soon, a series of restrictions quickly took shape in the depths of the Ghost Bone Banner.
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen
Six restrictions were formed one after another inside the Ghost Bone Banner before the energy of the dark dimension was completely digested.
"Huh?"
Tang Song felt the changes in the Ghost Bone Banner, stood up directly, and looked at the joints of the pole on the Ghost Bone Banner with some surprise.
Eighteen joints!
You should know that each joint of the Ghost Bone Banner represents a restriction, and eighteen joints represent eighteen restrictions.
Are all these dark creatures so fat
Boss Tang touched his chin.
"Let's go! Go in and take a look!"
Tang Song smoked a cigar and walked towards the ghost bone banner formation filled with black fog. The black fog dispersed in front of Tang Song like Moses parting the sea. On his right hand side followed a three-meter-long white-browed tiger with hanging eyes.
A group of armed gunmen with pale faces followed behind Boss Tang, but even though their faces did not look very good, their hands holding the guns were still steady, and they were guarding Boss Tang vigilantly.
... ... ... ..
The black fog pressed towards the center of the black city from the east and west.
The dark creatures in the Troll Black Market were like rats in a hole with boiling water poured into it, fleeing madly towards the center of the black market.
Soon, people fleeing from the main entrance and exit of the black market collided with each other.
The area of the Troll Black Market is not small, it can be said to be as big as half a town, but it cannot withstand the fact that half of the area is suddenly covered by black fog.
Add to that the space occupied by some houses and stalls, and the remaining space would seem a bit crowded to accommodate thousands of dark creatures!
Everyone tried to squeeze into the middle as much as possible to stay away from the murderous black fog behind them.
Some short goblins, halflings, and dwarves were even trampled to death by the crowd.
"The black fog has stopped, the black fog has stopped!"
Amid the noisy shouting, cursing, pushing and wailing, a sharp voice of tears of joy was heard.
Everyone looked to both sides.
On the east side, a long-eared forest elf jumped and pointed at the black fog that had stopped in front of him, excited.
The black fog really stopped!
"Abel! What's going on?"
Anu used his arms to create a barrier for the fishman Abel in his arms to prevent him from being squeezed into a dried fish.
The Hellboy had been hiding from the troll guards and had no idea what was going on. When he saw the wall of black fog and the panicked dark creatures,
He lowered his head curiously and asked Abel.
"Someone has surrounded this place with black magic. Anyone who enters this black fog will die!"
Abel lowered his head to adjust the communicator in his hand and answered Anu's questions without raising his head.
After all, looking up at this time, the atmosphere is indeed a bit strange.
"Dark wizard, is it Urnos?" Hellboy Anu immediately remembered the purpose of their visit to the Troll Black Market.
"It's not me!"
A cold and angry voice sounded above Anu's head!
Anu raised his head and saw a dark wizard covered in a hooded cloak floating in the air, with two balls of ghost fire under the cloak staring at him!
"Uornos!" Anu looked at the mission target above his head, jumped on his knees, and was about to rush over to pull him down and catch him.
But the group of trolls around him squeezed him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
Urnos just glanced at the red monkey and turned his attention to the two fog walls in the east and west.
"If there is only this black fog on the east and west sides, then can we get out from the north and south sides, or break the roof and fly out from above!"
Dong Dong Dong—
As Urnos was thinking, there was a sound of wall-breaking at the southernmost end. Several troll guards about three meters tall were frantically smashing the wall with several huge hammers and axes.
After a few strokes, the wall was smashed to pieces!
The smoke cleared, and the cheers of smashing the wall came to an abrupt end. Several trolls looked at the rolling black fog in front of them, and were so scared that they threw away the hammers in their hands and retreated frantically.
Several orcs standing behind the troll were caught off guard and were squeezed to the point of suffocation.
Fortunately, because it was too crowded, they did not fall down and be trampled, but were squeezed in the middle like the beef in a hamburger.
... ...
Just when everyone was at a loss!
The black fog wall in the east retreated to both sides like a tide. A man in a white suit walked out slowly from the black fog with a cane, followed by a grinning tiger.
Behind him were a dozen human soldiers armed with guns.
A training camp gunner respectfully placed the chair behind Boss Tang
Tang Song raised his cane, sat down leisurely, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
"You have eight minutes left!"
... ... ...
"Human, who are you? You are the one who created this black fog!"
"Get rid of the black fog and let me out!"
"Damn it, the black mist you released killed my brother—"
... ... ...
Tang Song took out a cigar and listened quietly to the scolding and shouting.
"bite!"
Seeing the arrogant human in front of him slowly taking out a lighter and lighting a cigar, a troll couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward with his fists waved.
Crash!
Before the troll could pounce on Tang Song, a chain condensed from black mist emerged from the black mist behind Tang Song. The black mist chain, as thick as an arm, hit the troll with a snap.
The several-hundred-pound troll was whipped into the air like a spinning top, and the black mist chains flexibly wrapped around it, pulling it directly into the black mist.
"You have six minutes!"
In the complete silence, only Tang Song's voice could be heard slowly.
Six thousand words daily. Uh, I'm just saying that the number of words may be maintained at 6,000 in the next two days. There are some things in the company. I will strive for 8,000. I won't give up. After all, I have such good readers like you.
Thank you. Every time I get off work and feel tired and don't want to move, I read your comments and then I persevere.
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