Poor Tony, with his bare shoulders, was carrying the finished steel suit and assembling it together.

Is there a mechanized assembly line here in the Middle East? Don’t be ridiculous, it can only be built by Tony’s hard work, with the help of people from the Ten Rings Gang.

Tony was assembling the core parts, which they couldn't help with. Roger knew that he was being controlled by his mind, just by looking at his blank expression.

"Blessed are you. I just happened to have the nectar of the Dinka God. What a coincidence!" Roger took out his inventory, a small bottle of medicine.

Nectar of the Dinka God, the sobering potion of the mist, can not only unlock psychedelic drugs, but also mental control, but the smell is a bit unpleasant.

The extremely sour and refreshing smell pours in from the nostrils, then to the brain, and finally breaks through the mental imprisonment and reaches directly to the depths of the soul.

This is so sour and refreshing, so authentic~

"Oh, Snow, what the hell is this? It's so smelly~" Tony suddenly woke up, then covered his mouth and started vomiting. That thing smelled a hundred times more than durian stinky socks.

"If it's not smelly enough, you won't be able to wake up..." Roger said faintly.

Unlocking mind control? That thing is technical work. Roger is least good at technical things. He can only use his fists.

Using violence to unlock mind control will only harm the soul and brain of the person being controlled, so except for the master level, it is better to use drugs instead, which will not harm the soul.

"I didn't expect to be saved by you. Didn't you leave?" Tony sighed.

"How can I get money if you are caught? Don't forget that besides the remaining half of Pepper's reward, there are still two cans of beer that have not been settled," Roger said.

"Any more? Another can?"

Roger: "............"

What a good guy, what a rich man, I will never meet another person who has made such a request in my life. Roger readily took out a can of air-conditioned beer.

Tony was also unambiguous. After opening it, he drank it all~

After finishing the drink, he looked at the can mockingly, "Huh, cool, this is the most expensive wine I have ever drunk in my life. I drank three cans, but it feels more delicious than those red wines costing tens of millions, haha~

"

Roger rolled his eyes. It was just cheap beer from the vending machine on the roadside, but selling it for 20 million a can was quite shameful.

"By the way, how are you going to rescue me? You don't know the information about the Mandarin yet? He has many abilities..." With that, Tony told what he saw that night.

Especially the ten rings on the opponent's hand, this was what Tony focused on. As a highly intelligent person, he could tell at a glance that the ten rings must have different abilities.

"No problem. I know how to deal with this Mandarin. Just escape through the tunnel I dug. I might not be able to protect you if I fight later."

"It doesn't matter. I don't need protection. Their fault was that they were too trusting in mind control and put a lot of raw materials in the cave and let me do whatever they wanted."

Tony looked confidently at the materials on the ground, which were all semi-finished products. He was confident that he could assemble an armor more powerful than the Mark 1 in a short period of time and then join the battle.

Roger was speechless. If you were in Revenge 1, the armor at that time would have been about the same. The current one is really not good enough. Moreover, I am a little worried about the opponent's ring.

"Forget it, then you assemble it slowly. I'll go out and meet him first. He should feel that his mind control has been released." Roger said and walked out of the cave.

By the way, he summoned the nuclear battery Dormammu possessed, and for a while a rich dark power enveloped the entire valley.

"Today, I will fight in my mage state."

The Mandarin was still drinking wine gracefully, hoping to see which rat would come to save Tony without fear of death. However, the cave suddenly erupted with extremely strong dark power, which shocked him.

With so much dark power, are you afraid Mephisto himself is coming?

"Who are you?" the Mandarin asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry about who I am, just lend me the ring on your hand and I'll let you go~" Roger curled his lips and snatched the villain's things. Is that called robbing? It's called borrowing.

"If you want to steal my ring, it depends on your strength." The Mandarin was so angry that he suddenly emitted a strong white light and hit Roger directly.

Looking at the temperature and intensity, the human body would have vaporized immediately after being hit, with not even ashes left.

"Dark Rashomon~" Roger shouted, and a magic gate of dark power appeared. The name was chosen by himself, but it was actually just a dark spell and a defensive shield.

But Roger felt that this was not good-looking, so he used his imagination from the comics and movies in his previous life to greatly modify the spells in the Book of Darkness. Anyway, the power of the dark dimension was enough, so there was no need to worry about the magical power after the modification.

Consumption problem.

First, as a long-range mage, you fight with the enemy. After waiting for the enemy to finally succeed, you start a close combat with a happy face, thinking that you can kill yourself, but then you face the transformed Ghost Rider. Isn't it very stubborn?

The black magic defense shield, after being modified by Roger's genius mind, directly changed its appearance, and a dark shield that resembled the gate of hell was born.

Standing directly in front of the cave, the Mandarin watched with surprise as his invincible attack was blocked by a door constructed with dark magic. You must know that his ring is an artifact, and he has not encountered an opponent in so many years.

"Hmph, a little dark mage dares to be so rampant in front of me and make you blind." The Mandarin roared angrily, and a black ring on his hand directly erupted into a burst of black light, covering the entire valley in an instant.

[Ring 6, can absorb all light and create absolute darkness]

If you can't see, you can't judge the enemy's position to fight. This trick has been tried many times. The ability of one of the Mandarin's rings is to absorb all light and create absolute darkness.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is unknown whether this ring is technology or magic, but in all his years, no one has been able to crack the dark spell of this ring.

"Do you think you are the only one who can do it? Look at my Book of Darkness spell - Dark Canopy." A spell similar to Black Mist that was transformed from the Book of Darkness also appeared.

Directly covering the valley, the entire valley was not only completely dark without light, but also became darker, with a large black fog coming out.

The Mandarin almost vomited blood. Shouldn't you have cast some lighting spells, or attacked me in a panic? Why are you trying to outdo me?

The depressed Mandarin removed his dark environment and planned to stop playing sneak attacks, but Roger had a lot of fun. It didn't matter that the human eye couldn't see it. Anyway, he had the eye of judgment, as long as the other party had a soul.

, you can see him yourself.

"Accept the sanction of death, Gaia energy cannon——", dark spell, dark death ball flying towards the Mandarin.

Although the Mandarin's vision was blocked by the black fog, his years of fighting instincts were still there. Immediately, a burst of light emitted from the ring on his hand, and a transparent protective shield appeared.

[Ring 7 can break the bonds between atoms and molecules and disintegrate all objects, but the interval between each use should be 20 minutes]

The dark ball hit his protective shield and was completely decomposed.

"Your ring is nice~" Roger looked at the other person's ring and liked it even more. His hobby of collecting treasures was his favorite. Even if it was a puppet who always wanted to assassinate him, he would keep it as a treasure.

The Mandarin had a gloomy look on his face. He was about to take action seriously. He raised a hand and began to accumulate strength.

[Ring 9 can create shock waves caused by the explosion of 350 pounds of TNT explosives, and can also create strong sound waves and electromagnetic waves]

The Mandarin's entire body was enveloped in intense white light. After charging up, a huge shock wave came directly towards Roger. Nearly 350 pounds of TNT explosives exploded and could directly destroy the entire valley.

The men on the side, Raza and the others, had already run away. Once the battle broke out, they were invisible and covered in thick fog. Even a fool could tell that this was not something they could participate in.

"Luo, I'm here to help you~" Tony walked out of the cave wearing the newly assembled Mark 2. Although it was still very crude, it was much stronger than his previous Mark 1.

"Dark Triple Rashomon——"

After a burst of dazzling white light and an explosion, Tony, who had just walked to the door, was blinded by the flash and couldn't open his eyes. He had no idea what was happening and was rushed back into the cave by the huge heat wave.

If Roger's Rashomon hadn't been blocking the way, the cave would have been blown up.

"Dead?"

After the explosion, the Mandarin looked at the ruins and was wondering if the opponent was dead. After all, the attack just now was more powerful than a missile, and ordinary extraordinary people really couldn't stop it.

Unexpectedly, a man covered in black and exuding stronger dark power appeared again.

"Dark Spell - Soul Burning."

The black flames attacked the Mandarin. The Mandarin was quite agile and hurriedly started to dodge and then counterattacked.

[Ring 1 can freeze the air and bring the temperature of objects to absolute zero]

Absolute zero freezing light appeared and hit Roger, and Roger chanted the spell again to start the next round of competition.

Roger shouted, "Holy Armor~"

Although the name is this, it has nothing to do with being sacred. It is completely black. After the black armor blocked the Mandarin's attack, Roger also began to use frozen black magic to fight back.

"Dark magic, frost moving meteor——"

The Mandarin: “…………?!”

"The Essence of Blight."

"Twining roots."

"Arrow of Darkness."

"The stars are falling."

"The finger of death."

"Shadow Raid."

The Mandarin became Roger's experimental subject. He copied a room full of spells from the New York Temple and used them constantly.

Unfortunately, he still hasn't mastered much white magic. He is a bit biased and all he has learned is black magic. After all, very few people have such a versatile talent as Doctor Strange.

But with black magic in his hands, he was able to draw inferences about other cases from one instance and play tricks on him. The Mandarin was full of confidence at the beginning, but ended up running around with his head in his hands after being beaten.

Finally, the Mandarin, who was knocked away again and knelt on the ground vomiting blood, finally raised the white flag.

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat. As long as you let me go, I will promise you anything." The Mandarin, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, finally took the opportunity to speak out, because the opponent's magic power was so terrifying that it seemed like it would never be exhausted.

Not only did he admit defeat, he also sincerely took off his ring, then looked pitiful and wanted to beg for his life.

"Haha, then bring it over~"

Roger happily walked over, took the five rings handed over by the Mandarin, and then stared at his other hand, "Huh?"
To be continued...