Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"You bunch of trash who only know how to enjoy, no one cares about the ups and downs of the mortal world. Thousands of years ago, I was the one who discovered those Ascended Ones, and it was I who used strategies to destroy them! Otherwise, you think you can still have what you have now.

With a noble body, the tears she shed are all pearls?!"

Maisha crushed his tears that had condensed into pearls with her foot, and showed a vicious smile: "No, they will come to you - that Setaka who calls herself the queen will break your limbs, hers

The subordinates will chop you into bloody pieces. You will die, and so will everyone else!"

The terrifying scene she described made the star spirit shudder uncontrollably, and he said tremblingly: "How, how could it be possible?"

"Why not? Use your brain, you idiot. Do you think those self-proclaimed Ascended Ones won't turn their attention to us after they conquered all the countries on the ground?"

Maisha scolded him loudly: "Strike first to gain the upper hand! We were born from the stars and are born with great strength and long lifespan, but that does not mean that we are invincible. Shuri

The Mar Empire is led by Setaka and has countless ascended and mortal armies. As long as you give them a chance to come here, do you think you can resist them?"

"Look at you, you are even crying! Facing an enemy, your reaction is to cry! Instead of resisting, from this point of view, you are not even comparable to those mortals!"

Her stern scolding made the protoss extremely frightened - he was born at a later time than Maisha. The twilight protoss is like a big mountain to all the protoss, but it is a mountain that protects them. A stern

Mother, a person who sets an example for them.

If it weren't for her, they wouldn't be so keen on playing tricks on mortals. With Maisha's pearls in front, they would be so fond of manipulating every move of mortals behind their backs, allowing them to put on wonderful stage plays.

"But," he said fearfully. "How dare they? How can mortals have such courage?"

Maisha felt that she almost choked to death with one breath.

How dare?

She wanted to know how this idiot could ask such a question?

She thought in despair for a moment - if every other protoss was as stupid as him, then she might as well just commit suicide! This war couldn't be won anyway!

"Do you think that every mortal is a pig, dog, cow, or sheep that cannot resist, a beast?" Maisha pointed at her face. "Do you know that our image comes from human beings? You, me,

All of us, we look the same as those mortals, we just take the most perfect part of them."

"You despise them. You think they are useless people who have no ability to resist and even no intelligence..." Maisha sighed with great disappointment.

"But you are the losers. You only know how to have fun, have no enterprising spirit, are indifferent to where your strength comes from, and only know how to squander this natural power. However, apart from these, you have nothing.

"

"You know what? We can't give mortals any chance to breathe. Human beings will evolve immediately as long as you relax a little. They will use weapons on any creature that rides on their heads. You want to be kept in captivity by humans?

Get up and turn into an animal just for exhibition?"

The protoss asked with great confusion: "But, Maisha, haven't you always said that we are born to be worshiped by mortals? Every time I go to Mount Targon, this is indeed the case! They kept kneeling until I left

Only then do you dare to raise your head. Such a creature dares to resist us?"

He did not refute what Maisha said that he was a waste. After all, it had been said many times before. In these thousands of years, Maisha had wiped their butts many times and scolded them many times. This time

This was the harshest scolding ever, but the Star Spirit didn't take it to heart.

She is Maisha, she will definitely be able to deal with that devil.

The Twilight Star spirit looked away and closed her eyes. There is no need to elaborate on her disappointment - her kindred are all idiots with high eyesight. They have great power but no understanding of control.

He didn't even know anything about the danger at hand, he only knew how to cry in fear.

Is it possible to find that arrogant man?

War Protoss...

Thinking about it, she irritably let the star spirit leave. Maisha pulled a cloud over her body and fell into a deep sleep.

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"That's all?"

He Shenyan tore the scarlet curtain in his hands in disappointment, and he held the false god in his hands. His external appearance looked the same as a piece of cloth. It was hot and sticky, and the smell of blood was very strong.

"Looks like he's full of blood." He told himself a cold joke, his sense of humor making him laugh again. He Shenyan smiled and shook his head, and burned Vladimir's god to ashes.

Vladimir himself was kneeling not far away watching this scene, his eyes dull.

"Okay, your god is dead - do you have any last words?"

He Shenyan walked up to him, clapped his hands, and let the ashes disperse. He waited for a long time, but nothing strange happened.

This so-called god hung in the sky and kept issuing curses and mental attacks to him - these things were completely childish to He Shenyan, and he had to pretend to be attacked and let the guy drop from the sky.

Come down.

He had been acting for a long time, and even the god himself began to feel that something was wrong: This person had been showing pain, but why was there no sign of death?

At this moment, He Shenyan suddenly took action and pulled the god down from the sky. However, he knew in his heart that the whole matter was still full of doubts.

"It's just that I'm tired of intrigues and intrigues." He Shenyan said to himself.

After speaking, he squatted down so that his eyes were level with Vladimir's. He Shenyan looked directly into his eyes and looked at him: "Hey, Vladimir. I'm asking you a question. You

Any last words?"

Slaves of the Ascended, those who betrayed their compatriots to gain power, those who betrayed their masters to gain freedom...Fla, who has manipulated this country for thousands of years behind the scenes of Noxus, together with LeBlanc

Kimil was silent for a long time.

The black-robed mage just waited patiently.

Finally, after a long, long time, Vladimir spoke.

"I......"

As soon as he uttered this word, He Shenyan's soul was instantly wiped out. The soulless body fell to the ground, and black flames poured out from the void, completely burning it to ashes.

"You don't really think I'm going to let you say your last words, do you?"

He Shenyan shrugged, turned around, opened a portal and left.