Is St. John's Cathedral?

Yan Xiaobei whispered: "I never had the idea of ​​going there to make trouble."

"Why?"

"Just you said, since the commander told me that Charlie and Lisa would marry in that cathedral, they would definitely protect them. Maybe on the day of their marriage, they would set up a net of heaven and earth. The guests attending the wedding were all superheroes, such as Iron Man, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman, Flash, Green Lantern, Daredevil, Fantastic Four, Superman, Hulk, X-Men, etc...."

When Yan Xiaobei thought of this luxurious lineup, he felt so distressed.

SHIELD has always maintained friendly relations with superheroes, and it is not impossible to gather so many superheroes.

"I am very strong, and my divine attack cannot be defended, but my two fists cannot beat four hands, let alone these people rush over, how could I take care of it?" Yan Xiaobei said slowly.

I agree with the mysterious voice.

If Yan Xiaobei really rushed up regardless of the situation, the outcome would be a cup of tea.

"So you decided to give up."

Yan Xiaobei shook his head, "They deceived me so miserably, and people said that I was abused by the mainstream. If I didn't rise yet, I would be too sorry to those audiences. Even if I don't go to the trap, I will never think they are having a good time."

The mysterious voice asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I decided to create a disposable eighth-grade magic weapon."

Yan Xiaobei's eyes burned with a faint fire of revenge, like two balls of ghost fire, burning quietly.

"Eighth-grade magic weapon? Do you have the materials?"

The mysterious voice asked, even if it was a disposable eighth-grade magic weapon, its materials should be excellent, at least not inferior to the materials of the fifth-generation armor that Yan Xiaobei obtained from Iron Man.

Otherwise, once the power of the eighth-grade divine weapon explodes, not to mention hurting people, it is estimated that its body will be damaged and turned into a pile of scrap iron before it has been exposed.

"Have you forgotten the lonely wanderer?" Yan Xiaobei had a new idea.

"Lonely Wanderer? That mechanical monster."

"That's right."

Yan Xiaobei fought with the lonely wanderer and knew that although the materials of this mechanical monster were not very good, its attack power was no less than that of the eighth-grade magic weapon. Once it showed its power, there was no force in the city that could stop him.

Unless, superheroes appear.

"The lonely wanderer gave me an inspiration. It doesn't matter if the materials are not bad. As long as you can exert the attack power of the eighth-grade divine weapon."

Yan Xiaobei's idea was strongly agreed by the mysterious voice, "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" The mysterious voice became excited and discussed with Yan Xiaobei overnight how to create such a disposable eight-grade magic weapon.

"Yellow Turbans, you can make a Yellow Turbans."

It is a kind of immortal officials who protect the Dharma and surrender demons in Taoist legends, with infinite power. Most of them obey higher-level gods. The specific number is unknown. The number of Yellow Turban Warehouses that each god is able to drive due to different magic powers is also different.

In fact, the Yellow Turban Powerful Soldier is a kind of divine weapon. This kind of divine weapon is very unique. It is a mass-produced divine weapon, or even a divine weapon produced in assembly lines. It is divided into several levels from high to low.

The most advanced Yellow Turban Powerful Warrior can match the sixth-grade magical weapon, while the lowest-level Yellow Turban Powerful Warrior cannot even compare to the ninth-grade magical weapon.

Yan Xiaobei thought about it again and again, and removed the idea of ​​making the Yellow Turban Strong from his mind.

"Why?" asked the mysterious voice in confusion.

"I have a more suitable idea to create a monster that is more terrifying than the Yellow Turban Rex." A sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Xiaobei's mouth.

Although the Yellow Turban Rex is great, the superheroes who attended Charlie and Lisa's weddings united and took a little effort to subdue the Yellow Turban Rex.

In the memory obtained by Yan Xiaobei, the main function of the Yellow Turban Heroes is to be used as a coolie, not a battle.

The guardian of the Dharma and the demons are just an accompanying function, which is a certain difference from what Yan Xiaobei ideal.

"I want everyone attending this wedding to remember all the pain." Yan Xiaobei said viciously.

At one o'clock in the evening, when Octavell in the next room was asleep and fell asleep, Yan Xiaobei unceremoniously released his mind and swept across the villa.

The structure of the entire villa appeared clearly in Yan Xiaobei's mind.

No wall or wooden board can stop Yan Xiaobei's divine consciousness.

"Go to the study."

The mysterious voice exclaimed, as if something was discovered, and told Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei gently slipped out of his room, and ran towards the study on the third floor without disturbing anyone.

He did not notice that not long after he left his room, two faint blue flames suddenly burned in a helmet of a knight's armor sculpture standing in the corner of the corridor.

The knight's armor held the sword in his hand tightly and looked directly at the direction where Yan Xiaobei left.

He took steps and landed without any sound. There was no sound or movement in his actions, like a ghost.

Yan Xiaobei came to the door of the study room on the third floor. The study room door was locked, but it was not difficult for Yan Xiaobei to fall into trouble.

The divine thought turned into a key, drilled into the keyhole, twisted gently, and opened the door lock.

Yan Xiaobei opened the door and walked in.

The divine thoughts replaced the eyes and swept across the study. Yan Xiaobei found nothing except a pile of books.

"The third bookshelves on the left, the top row, the seventh book counts from right to left." The mysterious voice reminds.

Yan Xiaobei walked over and took the book off the bookshelf with his divine thoughts.

The book uses a brown cover, which feels furry without a trace of coldness, and the pages are yellowed. Obviously, for a while, there was no text written on the cover.

It is more like a note.

Yan Xiaobei opened it and saw that all the contents in the book were handwritten, which was indeed a handwritten note. It was just very thick, which made Yan Xiaobei mistakenly think it was a book.

When the notes were opened, Yan Xiaobei caught him blindly.

This note was actually written in Latin, and Yan Xiaobei couldn't understand a word.

"What is this?" Yan Xiaobei asked the mysterious voice.

"It's a demon's note."

"Devil Notes?" Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised, but the note fell into his hands was a waste of resources because he couldn't understand it at all. "You can understand these Latin words."

"can't read."

"Then how do you know it is a demon note?" Yan Xiaobei asked curiously.

"Because the material of its making is made of demons' skin, demons like to write notes with their own peeling skins, which is their habit."

When the mysterious voice was speaking, Yan Xiaobei felt a cool air keep coming out. Goosebumps appeared when he was touching the notes. It was actually the skin of the devil. It was so disgusting.

He almost threw out the notes in his hand.
Chapter completed!