Among the snow-capped peaks, more than a dozen dark shadows were jumping flexibly on the slopes.

There has just been an avalanche here, and the snow, which is supposed to be harder than steel, has become very dangerous. If you neglect it, you may fall into the gap between the snow blocks.

It seemed that these masked men in black seemed to be looking for something, and every time they stopped, they would insert their iron rods into the snow.

"Hi, there is a reaction here!"

A man in black waved and shouted, and the other people in black immediately gathered, looked at the reaction on the detector, nodded, and started digging downwards.

Soon, they dug a human head out of the snow.

This person's head was frozen like an ice sculpture, but they were very careful. After gently placing it on the ground, they took out a kettle and slowly spilled the water in the kettle onto the person's head.

Those seemingly ordinary water droplets dripped on the human head and immediately melted away.

In the next second, the head suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes turned a little difficultly, his lips trembled, and a faint voice: "Take...I back to the pool of Lazarus...and... go find Bruce... Bruce must be retrieved..."

These people in black nodded heavily, carefully picked up the head, and leaped towards the distant mountain.

At the moment, Young Master Bruce, worth billions, stood miserably at the door of a dirty and broken toilet like a tramp, staring at a black man.

"I said, he brought me to the Supreme Magician to apprentice."

"I also said that the Supreme Magician will never see you."

"How do you know, are you the Supreme Magician?"

"I am not, I am her disciple Mordo."

"That's not the case. Whether to accept me as a disciple, only the Supreme Magician has the final say."

"I said, Supreme Magician doesn't see anyone now."

"Why? Do you still want to do it? You have already killed one, but you still want to kill me?"

Mordu sighed helplessly: "I repeat, this person was not killed by me, but the soul was taken away."

Bruce spread his hands: "You explain to me, what is the difference between death without a soul?"

"..."

Mordo clenched his fists, prepared to ignore Bruce, and wanted to turn around and walk into the toilet.

But at this moment, a powerful Shockwave suddenly came from the door, and with a "bang", the toilet door was closed.

Mordu staggered back a few steps while being blown by Shockwave, feeling the energy contained in Shockwave, his face changed drastically.

"Dark power!"

Mordu stretched out his hand to push the toilet door, but the wooden door seemed to be held back by something, and it couldn't be pushed open no matter how hard it was.

"Kamar-Taj, forgive me!"

Mordu stretched out his hand to touch his waist, put the ring on his fingers, and then stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the air. Immediately, an aperture emitting electric sparks appeared, rotating from mid-air.

Bruce's eyes widened, and seeing Mordo quickly walked into the aperture, he was full of spirits, and before the aperture dissipated, a stride rushed in.

Mordu didn't have time to take care of the stowaway, he walked quickly to the main hall. And along the way, there are more magicians practicing in Kamar-Taj, gathering to the deepest part of the temple.

Soon, they rushed to the small square of His Highness. At the moment the square was full of people. They all looked up at the hall on the steps, but no one came forward.

"What happened?"

Mordu squeezed out from the crowd and found that the main hall where the doors and windows were originally closed, now all the doors and windows flew out, as if a strong twelve-level typhoon had erupted inside.

Kaecilius was lying on the ground with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. The other magician helped him up, and he gasped with effort: "Just now, a powerful energy suddenly burst out of the hall because I was too close to take it..."

He suddenly clutched his chest, bowed his waist and coughed violently.

Mordu glanced at him, did not speak, and walked towards the hall.

But no one of these magicians saw, Kaecilius, who lowered his head, had a trace of black aura in his eyes. But when he raised his head again, those black auras disappeared.

Two minutes ago.

In the endless void, the fiery red light that looked only the thickness of a fist shot fiercely on that huge amounts of planet. In a vacuum environment, there is no sound when the light hits it, everything is silent, the light penetrates the planet and exits from the opposite side of the planet.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a walnut hanging on a red silk thread.

But soon the silk thread disappeared, cracks appeared on the surface of the walnut, and then the cracks expanded, the shell flew out, and the black liquid inside splashed...

A terrifying roar burst out from the more distant void, and countless planets were torn apart by this terrifying roar, turning into countless dust.

The old Dao let out a painful groan, and the swollen muscles all over his body quickly contracted, and the snow-like white hair and beard also fell off. Soon he became another muscular man with a crane-haired youthful face, and turned into a bald, dry and thin old man.

"The old man has worked so hard to accumulate energy for thousands of years, all in this shot... all in this shot..."

The old man smiled bitterly, his figure turned into a plume of white smoke, and he retracted into the white glass ball on Xie Lun's wrist.

"Good apprentice, you can't be a teacher anymore. If you don't rest for hundreds of years, you don't want to show yourself anymore!"

Xie Lun touched his eyes, and he shed blood and tears after a long absence. Under the impact of the horrible picture that looked like a tide, he thought he couldn't hold it several times, but now he can still stay awake and has not become mad.

It seems that his physique and endurance of more than 500 points are still very useful.

Xie Lun tried to stand up, but his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground again, a pain in his heart coming from below. Until then, Xie Lun realized that there was no good skin on his body, his skin was cracked, his muscles turned out, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed in many places.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side, holding him firmly.

Xie Lun raised his head, looked at the bald head, and smiled miserably: "It's a big loss, it's really a big loss..."

Before he finished his words, he tilted his head to the side and passed out.

Ancient One slowly laid Xie Lun flat on the floor, waved his hands, a green circle enveloped Xie Lun, and immediately the wound on Xie Lun's body began to heal.

Modu opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at Ancient One who was casting a spell, stuttering a little: "Supreme magician, that... is that Eye of Agamotto?"

Ancient One didn't look back, and said calmly: "That's right."

"Why is such a precious artifact used on this mortal?"

Mordo's eyes were a little jealous.

Ancient One smiled faintly: "Because he saved us, saved the earth, once again..."

Mordo frowned: "Who is he... on earth?"

"He is just a NIA inspector."

Ancient One put away the green circle. She used time to go back to restore Sharon's body to the state before being injured. However, Sharon's mental trauma could not be repaired in a short while.

Now I can only wait, waiting for Sharon to survive the attack of the dark power and wake up again.

Ancient One stood up, looked at the surprised Mordu, and said solemnly; "I assisted Xie Lun and repelled Dormammu's invasion. Just now, the energy burst from the last blow. You need to tell others without panic."

"You... assist this mortal?"

Mordo felt that his Three Views had been subverted, but he had to believe the words of Ancient One, after all, the Supreme Magician would not lie, let alone lie.

After he solemnly saluted Ancient One, he turned around and just wanted to leave. He suddenly remembered something. He turned around and said, "By the way, the Supreme Magician, he...Xie Lun brought a young man and said that he would worship you as a teacher. "

Ancient One sighed: "I know, please come in."

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