I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 150 Fire Mage

"Roar!"

As the Holy Lord waved his finger, the huge fire dragon let out a deafening roar and swooped down towards Johnson, who was closest to it, with its fangs and claws bared.

Flames danced between its scales like living fire snakes dancing, and the air was filled with a hot breath.

Johnson felt the crazy alarm of inspiration in his body, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a crazy smile, as if what he was welcoming was not death, but some kind of glory.

There was only one voice echoing in his heart: "Everything is for the Lord God!"

Johnson rushed forward, his muscles tensed and veins bulging, and used all his strength to throw a punch heavy enough to destroy a house.

The fist cut through the air, bringing up a gust of wind and hitting the fire dragon's chest.

"boom!"

The fist collided with the flame, and the powerful impact caused the fire dragon's flame to fluctuate slightly, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

However, this fluctuation seems so insignificant in front of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Johnson in one gulp.

The shrill screams echoed in the air, and Johnson's figure gradually disappeared in the flames.

There was a flash of contempt in the fire dragon's eyes, as if it was mocking this tiny and ignorant resistance. The only thing left in the air was the scorching afterglow and the echo of the heart-pounding scream.

Johnson's tragic end not only did not make those fanatical believers retreat, but instead aroused their greater fanaticism.

Everyone rushed towards the Holy Lord who fell to the ground like a swarm of mad bees.

There was a deep black light flashing in Louise's eyes. She whispered a few obscure spells, and her voice seemed to come from the abyss.

She pointed her index finger at the Holy Lord and whispered, "Darkness!"

A black gas quickly condensed and rushed towards the Holy Lord's eyes as if it had life, instantly shrouding his vision in a thick black fog.

"How dare you show off your mere blinding skills in front of me?"

The Holy Lord sneered, his voice full of disdain. A red light flashed in his eyes, like a burning flame, instantly dispelling the black fog.

The moment the spell was broken, Louise suffered a severe backlash. Fresh red blood gushed out of her eyes and nostrils. She held her head and screamed in pain, her body shaking violently.

However, her sacrifice was not in vain, as the short time was enough for the high priest to complete his preparations.

A dazzling white-hot flaming spear suddenly appeared in the high priest's hand. The flames jumped like a living thing, emitting suffocating heat and amazing breath.

The heat of the flames seemed to burn all the air. The temperature around suddenly rose, as if the whole world was shrouded in this scorching flame.

"go with!"

The high priest threw the flaming spear with all his might, aiming directly at the Holy Lord.

It's not over yet.

The high priest waved his hands, and fireballs immediately appeared beside him. The fireballs quickly condensed and deformed in the air, turning into fire crows. They made shrill cries and flew away with flaming spears, like a fire storm that swallowed everything.

"That's interesting."

The smile on the Holy Lord's face disappeared instantly. He snapped his fingers, and the raging fire dragon immediately circled and blocked the Holy Lord. The dragon claws swung out suddenly, colliding head-on with the flaming spear.

boom!
Boom! The moment the two collided, a huge explosion of astonishing power erupted, and raging flames spread in all directions, shattering the surrounding glass, and fire snakes rushed out from the broken windows.

The Fire Crows that followed fearlessly threw themselves into the flames of the explosion, triggering another round of continuous explosions. The cloaked men who had originally rushed up were blown away, and the scene was in chaos.

The spreading flames rushed to the high priest, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and could only pass through his body. The high priest's eyes were deep, staring at the center of the explosion, his heart filled with the tension of the stakes.

He belongs to the Hunter Path, which represents jealousy among the Seven Deadly Sins. He is currently a Sequence 7 Fire Mage, and has the ability to control fire, but he cannot summon such a terrifying fire dragon as easily as the Holy Lord.

He could only gamble that this ancient mysterious being had not yet recovered all its power.

As the flames slowly died down, the unharmed figure of the Holy Lord gradually emerged, but the mighty fire dragon had disappeared.

The corners of the high priest's mouth curled up, revealing an expression of joy that was difficult to conceal: "Sure enough, you haven't recovered all your strength yet."

The Holy Lord's face was covered with frost: "So what? It's still easy to get rid of you."

The high priest smiled confidently: "Destroy me? I have the ability to control fire just like you, you can't do anything to me."

The Holy Lord sneered: "Oh, who said that I only have the ability to control fire? I, the Holy Lord, am a great wizard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to recite a string of ancient and mysterious spells in a low and majestic voice.

In just two seconds, the floor in front of him bulged up, and out emerged two-meter-tall monsters with dragon heads and human bodies.

"Go ahead and kill them all!"

At the command of the Holy Lord, the eyes of these monsters made of cement flashed red, emitting a terrifying evil aura, and they rushed towards the cloaked people who were repelled by the explosion with a grin.

"Holy Lord, is he actually a wizard?" Steve who was in the small dark room was extremely surprised. He did not expect the battle to be so intense. It was completely beyond his imagination.

The high priest's face darkened, he waved his arm and shouted: "The time has come for you to sacrifice your lives for the gods. Go and defeat these guys. The gods will remember our contribution!"

The cloaked men, who had been retreating, suddenly had flames of rage in their eyes. They glared at the dragon monsters rushing towards them and fought with them desperately.

Seeing this, the high priest slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Almost there, just a little bit more."

Two groups that were not afraid of death collided violently.

In the first encounter, the cloaked man suffered heavy casualties.

Most of them were just rookies who had just obtained mysterious powers and did not have much strength. Facing the dragon-man monsters with concrete bodies that were not afraid of swords and guns, they naturally and inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

But even so, the high priest just stood by and watched, motionless in the middle of the hall.

[Holy Lord, something is wrong. That guy must be plotting something!]

Steve, as a bystander, soon discovered the clues.

[It seems like he deliberately let those people die.]

The Holy Lord sneered, "Of course, he wanted to perform a blood sacrifice in exchange for the god's gift. But he was also very cruel, and used his subordinates as sacrifices."

[You know? Then why don't you stop it? ]

"What can I do to stop it? The magic just now has exhausted my magic power. I told you to help me regain my strength, but you refused. Now you are at a disadvantage, right?"

【.】

Steve doubted the truthfulness of what the Holy Lord said. He gritted his teeth and said, "Holy Lord, I will definitely help you find strength next time. Go and stop him!"

"In that case, I will reluctantly agree to you."

The Holy Lord chuckled, his scarlet eyes turned slightly, and looked at the high priest.

As if they had heard the Holy Lord's orders, the dragon monsters that were slaughtering the cloaked men had red flashes in their eyes and turned to rush towards the high priest.

(End of this chapter)