Chapter 720: Debut

The platform in front of you is spinning wildly in the air along its central axis. Su Ming finds it very interesting. This kind of suspension technology does not know how to do it, but it is obviously troublesome after the imbalance.
Sure enough, the vector nozzle is still not installed. This is the result of copying the black technology. It is easy to say anything during normal use. Once a problem occurs, it is a chain reaction and cannot be solved.
"Old Zheng, you have to take it as a warning." Su Ming sipped the spirits in the glass, and complained to Zheng Xian beside him: "It is better not to touch the technology that should not be touched."
"Yeah, I learned a lot this time." Zheng Xian also smiled and drank, as if nothing happened.
Of course, the two light people who were floating not far away naturally saw it too, but what can be done? If it weren't for them to show up, how could these people see them.
Michelangelo is a madman who has arranged a big conspiracy for hundreds of years, who cares about him.
Zheng Xian immediately realized that after hearing Su Ming's plan of the Divine Shield, he immediately realized that imperialism would never die. If the Divine Shield mastered a god, but the Holy Spear did not, would the world still speak with the ancient kingdom of the East? ?
Strength is the right to speak, and if the balance is unbalanced, the weaker side will inevitably be annexed.
Maybe at the earliest time, he was just here to mix good things and act as a banner, but now he has determined that he can't subdue the gods to strengthen himself, so he can only kill.
Su Ming's thoughts are slightly different. On the one hand, he wants to keep his own planet. On the other hand, there are only two forces that are too easy to lose balance. It is better to play a three-legged battle.
There is the Holy Shield in the west and the Holy Spear in the east. Kama Taj happens to be in the middle, so sure.
Now that the Divine Shield is too strong, the two parties have partnered to weaken them a little while strengthening themselves, and this is a balance.
Su Ming didn't plan to kill them. There would only be disadvantages and no benefits. If Kama Taj was the only one left, then Su Ming would have to take care of any troubles in the future, and it would be thankless.
There are still limited talents. The five directors of the S. Shield and a bunch of old antiques are still alive. There is only one Zheng Xian in the holy gun, and his subordinates are basically rash men, and they are not useful. Of course there are many big bosses who have the strength and brains, but they are too strong to listen to the announcement.
Su Ming's own Kama Taj is rich in two to five children. Although Modu and Casillas' growth trajectory has changed, Su Ming cannot guarantee what the future will be like.
Among the guardians of the three temples, in addition to the naughty masters in London, the masters in Hong Kong and the black masters in New York are of average level, and even the magic prince can’t match. The only mage that can be used is Hamill, and he even Serve as the umbrella of Zhongsi Academy.
Even though he knew this clearly, Su Ming didn't have much to do. The profession of a mage was like this, it needed accumulation very much. Without hundreds of years of study, only the parallel imports like Strange would be cultivated.
Strange is a real scam, and he has nothing to do with Constantine next door.
Mystery's strength is enough. Bloodstone has greatly increased her combat power. She is capable of black and white magic, and Su Ming's tactical biography, but she is the undercover that Su Ming plans to arrange in the X-Men, and cannot be easily exposed.
The other lords of hell, including Hela and Satan, are unreliable, and the relationship between them is a transaction relationship.
So after much deliberation, Su Ming added another item to the plan of this trip, that is, from the Holy Shield Brotherhood, a set of equipment for the gin wine pit.
Most of the martial arts of gin is on horseback, and the suspension motorcycle can be knocked from Howard. In addition, a suit of armor and a one-handed sword are needed.
Maybe Divine Shield happens to have the inventory of Celestial Group Technology?
So just a second later, Su Ming's gaze when looking at Michelangelo changed. What he saw was no longer looking at the golden light, but golden fried crispy fried chicken.
Now, as long as the gods start to kill, Su Ming can start negotiating conditions. And all this without having to do it yourself, Newton will help.
Michelangelo naturally saw Su Ming's eyes, he couldn't help but shivered, a trace of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, but was quickly suppressed.
The question now is why these two people are here.
He didn't know Su Ming, but he recognized the weapon in his squinted hands. It was the Holy Spear. In this case, that little Eastern man was the current leader of the Holy Spear Association, Zheng Xian.
He quickly floated to the two of them, and he found that there was not only eating and drinking on the flying carpet, but the two seemed to have seen something happy.
Even with his self-cultivation, he almost exploded.
But he turned angry, and now he really needs help, at least to stop the frantically spinning platform first.
But... the two people in front of them made it clear that they didn't mean to help, and they were still very angry...
He flew over and hovered in front of the two of them. In the night, it was as bright as the sun. He calmed down and said in Chinese: "It turns out that Master Zheng is here.
Zheng Xian pretended to have just discovered him and said with a smile: "Oh, this is not Master Bonarotti. Don't be so polite. Others call me Master. You can call me a brother."
If it was the same old thing a thousand years ago, it would be right to call it a brother, but now the relationship between the two sides...It is estimated that there is no such bad brother in the world.
So next, Michelangelo got stuck, both of them were calculating crazy in their hearts, and finally came to the conclusion that the other was a smiling tiger.
He ate a soft nail in Zheng Xian's place, and his teammates were still spinning frantically, so he changed the target to Su Ming.
"So this is?"
Su Ming smiled faintly and drank all the drinks in the glass. If Zheng Xian couldn't deal with it, he planned to take me for the operation? That's really a lantern in the cottage.
"Some people call me a brother, but you have to call me a master, I am the Supreme Mage."
The powerful aura passed away in a flash, fear and death seemed to pass by Michelangelo, even if he knew that even if he died there were thousands of himself, he felt a strong chill in an instant.
He couldn't help but stunned, and dropped a bit from the air.
And when he came back to look at it again, only the Supreme Master and Brother Zheng Xian looked at each other and smiled, as if they were sympathetic to each other.
Just now after the passage, the two have assigned red faces and white faces, and the next step is to sing.
Zheng Xian's expression remained the same, but he really admired the death knell in his heart. As expected, it was very labor-saving to cooperate with smart people, and he didn't even need to make an appointment in advance.
Sure enough, the problem was pushed back to Michelangelo, and in this situation, he couldn't provoke neither the Holy Spear nor Kama Taj.
Although Kama Taj might seem average at first glance, he can’t hold back that the sorcerers may negotiate terms with the Lord of Hell at any time. Once it is really urgent, Kama Taj can pull out a demon that destroys the world as long as he pays a sufficient price. The army is coming.
Of course there are some mages in the Divine Shield, but if Kama Taj doesn't let go of the earth barrier, the demons of different dimensions can't get through.
Michelangelo hesitated and asked Zheng Xian. After all, he had a better attitude.
"I wonder why Brother Zheng is interested in visiting Aegis today?"
Zheng Xian still smiled and picked up a glass of wine from the flying carpet, and stuffed it into Michelangelo's hand: "It's a coincidence that the Supreme Master and I just happened to be boating over the Mediterranean Sea. We had two drinks and talked about poetry and poetry. What's the matter, but he suddenly noticed the fluctuations of time and space here, it seems that there is something that is not a person of our time, who has been smuggled for a long time, this is incredible, Taj Kama must take care of it."
Su Ming immediately looked at Michelangelo with an inquiring look. After all, he and Leonardo were time travelers, and it was normal for the Supreme Mage to come to him.
"Humph!" After a glance, he pretended to be angry and turned his head away.
Zheng Xian smiled and apologized for Michelangelo, with a very sincere expression: "Oh, Master Deathstroke, can you look at my face and raise your hand? This brother of mine did not deliberately cross the timeline."
While Zheng Xian spoke, he not only hid Su Ming's real name, but also convicted Michelangelo of smuggling.
Su Ming also showed up, showing an expression of impatience, frowned and said earnestly.
"Brother Zheng, it's not that the brothers don't give face, but this timeline and dimension are not things that can be tossed casually. You don't understand the situation, why open this mouth? It's not making it difficult for me to do it! Alas! "
Zheng Xian praised Su Ming for entering the play so quickly, but he couldn't tell from the expression, on the contrary, he murmured even more, "Brother, of course I understand, but the brothers who read in the Holy Shield are still the first offenders. Raise your hands high. ?"
"No, this is Chi Guoguo's provocation. This is a declaration of war on Kama Taj. How can it be as easy as you said?" Su Ming shook his head like a rattle.
"I know, it's not just you who noticed it, Italy is very close to Britain, and the London Temple should have noticed the time-travelers, but isn't it all right." Zheng Xian is still acting as a good person.
"Is it okay?" Su Ming pointedly pointed at the not far away. That huge monster had trampled on more than a dozen buildings: "The group has all appeared, so how can I not see it? Don’t say it, we have already verified its threats during our drinking. I’ll go back to Kama Taj to see if I can trade from Mephisto and completely tear down this pocket."
The night breeze is slightly cool, and Su Ming and Zheng Xian are more and more enjoyable, playing the characters vividly.
One is the great good man who tries his best to intercede for his brother, and the other is the great mage who obeys the rules and does not care about affection.
Michelangelo's mind was in chaos at this time~EbookFREE.me~ It was chaotic enough that the plan was out of control, but now there are holy guns and Kama Taj, the problem is even bigger.
Zheng Xian frothed at the mouth, took a few sips of the wine glass, and glanced at Michelangelo with indisputable eyes.
"Oh, Brother Bonarotti, don't just talk to me. You also confess your mistake to Master Deathstroke. Let's discuss what to do with this matter.
Su Ming immediately looked at Michelangelo with the look of trash, as if he dared to say half a word and went to war immediately.
What else can Michelangelo say? What the other party said was the truth. He was arrested and the gods were standing right in front of them.
Once the gods destroy the pocket space, they will enter the upper dimension, that is, the main world, which is indeed a worldwide threat.
He sighed and bowed to the two in the air: "Master Mage, I'm very sorry, we were wrong."
Su Ming glanced at Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian was also looking at him at the same time, the two of them finally managed to suppress their wild laughter...