High Magic Earth

"Our grumpy Angel Master plan seems to have failed." One of the new human beings, the incumbent of the current research institute, Mr. Feng is slowly eating the dinner in the plate wearing exquisite four-sided glasses.

"I'm not surprised to hear you say that." A hot girl dressed as a catwoman squatted on the balcony railing, blending into the night.

"Any world is not so easy to conquer, whether it is the conscious world or the real world." Catwoman's tone was slightly complicated, and he twisted lazily.

"Unfortunately, the ambitions of the angels are difficult to satisfy." Mr. Feng also sighed and the conversation stopped.

Catwoman squatted silently outside the window. If you didn't walk into the observation, you wouldn't see a living person here. With Mr. Feng's words stopped, only the knife and fork in the plate collided with each other.

But here is not a wealthy area, but just an ordinary office building, under the darkness of the night, outside the window is a lively market.

A pair of young families who came out for a walk after supper, as well as students who have just taken cram lessons. In the park on the other side, the square dance aunts are vigorously spreading their teachings.

It seems that this is a city in China, or a kind of low modernization.

"This is more suitable for your actions, and there have been a lot of inexplicable cases of disappearance recently." After a while, Mr. Feng said again, he finished his last bit of food and quietly leaned on the chair.

"According to the analysis report given to me by the principal, these missing cases may be related to another world, since it is not our world. Then it is theirs."

Catwoman listened quietly. Only occasionally shaking ears means she heard Mr. Feng's news.

"But this is the job of Tangning's fellow. How did it become mine." Catwoman said with some dissatisfaction.

"Tang Ning has other tasks, and after all, he is just a reinforced ordinary person, but you are a superhero." Mr. Feng smiled a little, and said a good word euphemistically.

"Okay, okay." Catwoman said impatiently. "Talking about the disappearance, the two friends of the guy who was focused on seem to have disappeared. What's going on."

"It just disappeared." Mr. Feng replied with a smile, but it seemed to be aware of the murderousness emanating from the dark balcony. He quickly said, "Once the matter of pigeons and missionaries is over, I will let the Flash investigate this matter."

"You can't let an artificial vampire with a blood virus stay away." Mr. Feng smiled bitterly.

"I know." Catwoman slowly straightened her body and stood up. "If there is nothing else, I will go first."

"Be careful." Mr. Feng added, "Don't let ordinary people discover your existence, or I will ask Mina to give you a cure, otherwise you can see it the next day, the superhero appeared in the title. Go to the major newspapers."

"It always seems to be unconsciously. Our world has become strange." After saying this, Mr. Feng said with emotion.

Catwoman turned back when she heard this. Quietly said, "This is your world, not mine." She said, she jumped forward, jumped from the low balcony to the waist of another building, and then climbed to the top of the building in three steps.

The whole process is dexterous like a cat, and no one on the street finds anything abnormal.

Mr. Feng shook his head with a light smile, gently raised the glass, just through the dim light, you can clearly see that Catwoman's face is very similar to Anne Hathaway.

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Not to mention that the tentacles of superheroes have begun to invade the real world. It may seem that it is only a matter of time. The new chaotic era is estimated to be not far away. On the other hand, Yi Chou has encountered a big crisis.

A real big crisis, even if the universe's cube is about to explode.

Because the group was being rudely escorted by some wooden dolls, this is certainly not a pleasant experience.

But there is no way to change Yi Chou at this time, because just to prevent the explosion of the Universe Cube, Yi Chou has no magic power left. Although he still has mental power, after shrinking his size, the spiritual power is also greatly weakened. There is no threat.

Just like the incapacitated Magneto, Yi Chou regained the feeling of passing through at the beginning of the year.

Of course, Madison still maintains magic power, and others such as Winnie and Ekabard also have a certain combat power, but Yi Chou secretly prevented them.

In addition to the puppets around, there are a group of toy soldiers with live ammunition. Go on.

The height of once more than one meter is no less than the cliffs for this group of smaller people.

Before Yi Xao's magical recovery, Madison's magic level is obviously not enough to counter this group shrinking curse. Because Yi Xuan suspects that there is also a small part of the universe's cube, so there will be enough energy to support the resurrection of these toys.

Therefore, I can only hope that the IQ of these toys should not be too high, and they will be held for a few days first, so that the magic of arrogance will have enough time to recover.

"Do you really think this would be a good way, wizard." Icarbad asked in a low voice. "We should escape, not hope that they won't kill us. I don't think the US government will Pay a ransom to a group of toys!"

"Where did you flee?" Yi Huo calmly asked back, here was near the sink in the kitchen, and there was no way but to jump to death.

"Did you not have the magic props like the last time you ran away?" Icarbad asked hurriedly.

"Yes." Yi Biao glanced at him. "But I don't have the magic power to protect our safety now. Those things are also dangerous to us."

"Don't talk!" At this time, a nutcracker guard pushed the two hard, and an unpleasant sound of wood rubbing in his throat.

Ekabard rolled his eyes, and he was not treated so rudely by the British captives.

The horizon gradually widened, and several people could see that at the end of the kitchen, a tall nutcracker was sitting on a toy stool. It seemed that this was the original nutcracker.

"Don't talk for a while, let me talk to him." Mills glanced at a few people and said softly.

But obviously the development of the matter was not as expected by several people. The nutcracker just waved a hand in the distance, and the surrounding wooden guards began to tie up several people with rope. The nutcracker didn't mean to talk to them at all.

The five people were tied to the plastic sticks of the spice tray, and a lot of matches and paper scraps were piled under the feet of the five people.

"Oh, this doesn't look very good." Mills, who was **** again, tried to struggle a bit, and said helplessly.

"I've already said that this is not a good way for wizards!" Icarbod was a little crazy. "Sure enough, this group of guys don't know what politeness is, they want to burn us directly!"

"Okay." Yi Ao took a deep breath. "It's really not good."

"I didn't expect the Supreme Witch to be **** and burned to death. Is this the fate that the Witch can't escape." Madison rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Would you like me to try magic."

"I didn't realize that we could escape under the shooting of this group of modern soldiers." Yi Xuan raised his head and chin up to the group of toy soldiers. They even had tanks and planes, **** American children's toys.

"Then what do you say! We are about to be burned to death!" Icarbad gritted his teeth and said anxiously. "Do you have any better way? Wizard!" He is better The pronunciation was emphasized in several words.

No matter how many people struggle~www.wuxiaspot.com~The group of nutcracker guards have started to ignite, I believe these matches will burn them to ash in a flash.

However, it seems to be a wooden doll so afraid of fire, the nutcrackers are pushing and pushing, and no one will step forward.

"Of course! Of course!" Yi Biao also seemed to be a little impatient by Icarbode and yelled in a low voice, "Of course I have a way!"

Finally, a toy soldier couldn't stand it anymore. He took out a military igniter from his backpack and walked over with a semi-automatic rifle. He looked at a few people with a smile and slowly pointed the igniter at the matchstick below, but None of the toys present were found, and a huge shadow somehow appeared on the roof above, covering them.

"Now." Just at the moment when the igniter was about to spray out the flames, Yi Chou shouted at the sky, "Give them all to death, shadow!"

The huge black shadow nearly two meters high is like the prehistoric behemoth in this world, rushing into the group of stunned toys with an unstoppable trend. (To be continued...)

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