The emotional changes of the main brain are very clear: "(-'`-;)→(°ー°〃)→(⊙﹏⊙)"
But somehow, when it was thrown out, there was a sense of relief.
I finally left this person.
Tears flowed out uncontrollably.
wrong!
What's my purpose?
I am so brave!
It took a lot of effort to reach the strongest copy, how could you sacrifice it casually?
"Meow!!!"
In view of this, the mastermind screamed and wanted to reveal the whereabouts of the little prince and then kill himself.
But a red radiance suddenly spread out from its surface, imprisoning all actions. He could only watch as he submerged into Naaru's body, and the two combined incredibly.
After feeling dizzy, the mastermind looked again and found that he actually shared Naaru's first-person perspective, and everything he saw was no different from Naaru's.
It's just that he doesn't have the power to control Naaru's body, so he can only watch those big moths spinning around him, constantly beating down the phosphorus powder.
Naru's mental power is getting weaker and weaker, and the giant aurora moth has eroded his will to commit suicide. However, the mastermind knows that this is an illusion. With the support of Huang Shang's power, Naru has recovered and is now pretending to wait.
Give Dormammu a critical blow.
But he could only watch helplessly, unable to make an effective reminder. The clone was suppressed, and the real body was far away in Azeroth, and it was impossible to contact the Legion.
He hesitated for a moment, thinking of the collector outside, but in the end he did not explain the situation to the collector.
If you can't afford to lose this person, you may be taken advantage of by the other party!
Forget it, that’s the worst case scenario!
I'm sorry for being born a cat...
Time flew by, and in the evening, when it was confirmed that Naaru had completely surrendered, the demons invited Chef Lin Qimi to start cooking delicious food.
Steam!
Goo goo goo goo!
Presentation!
Bang!
Get out of the pot!
After a series of dazzling operations, the Naaru was placed on a giant dinner plate and pushed into the palace, waiting for Dormammu to enjoy it.
Just as the mastermind was serving the table, a group of people walked in from another entrance of the hall, under the daring guard of the Deep Sea Demon.
They are the mirror images of Caesar, White Night and The Collector.
The Collector did not hesitate to use precious mirror clones to come in person, precisely because this alliance with the Burning Legion is the key to defeating Thanos' defense, and there is no room for error!
As for Dormammu's style of taking advantage and doing nothing, the collectors just laughed at his stupidity.
It has always been the case that only reincarnationists cheat those with strong storylines. How can those with strong plots cheat those with reincarnations?
Well, there may be some cases, but at least it doesn't exist now. If you take advantage of me, you have to behave obediently!
At this time, the Deep Sea Demon Thorn obeyed the order obediently and came to the main hall. He saw Dormammu wrapped in a napkin and was about to taste the delicious food.
"Um?"
Naaru's power of light and darkness circulates, and Dormammu's eyes are filled with longing. He hopes to use this delicious life to solve the abnormal energy fluctuations in his body. Of course, enjoying delicious food is a beautiful thing, so he kills two birds with one stone.
Isn’t it beautiful?
As a result, the appearance of the Reincarnator made him feel a little unlucky, but seeing the Deep Sea Devil's cowering look, he was impressed.
Very powerful, can you tame these thorny beasts?
Dormammu had a much better attitude towards the powerful existence. He opened the lid himself, looked at the Naaru lying inside, and picked up the forty-meter-long knife and fork.
At this time, the collector stepped forward, and because his aura was connected to the two demon gods, even if he looked up at Dormammu's majestic figure, he was not at a disadvantage at all, and said: "Great Lord of the Dark Dimension, we offer you our most sincere heart.
Greetings, if allowed, we will raise the head of the Supreme Mage as a greeting gift!"
"oh?"
This sentence attracted Dormammu's attention. He had a feud with the Supreme Mage for a long time, but he was frightened by Merlin's power and did not dare to provoke him easily. Now when this man opened his mouth, it was the head of the Supreme Mage. His tone was still...
Like doing something trivial!
There is no charge for bragging. The collector is well aware of the advantages of being first, but Dormammu was not frightened. The knife and fork in his hand did not pause for a moment, and he cut off one third of Naaru's head and slowly put it down.
Put it in your mouth.
"Ψ( ̄? ̄)Ψ"
Before Dormammu became the Lord of the Dark Dimension, he was also a Western wizard. However, after combining with the Dark Dimension, he lost his human instincts and no longer needed to eat.
But now that I have regained my old habits, I suddenly felt an indescribable nostalgia and let out a melodious sigh: "Perfect!"
The key is that as this piece of Naaru enters the belly, a pure energy flows into the elemental body, and the power of darkness wraps around it, digesting it without any sluggishness, and the skill of reincarnation of light and darkness flows in the heart.
As the dimensional demon, Dormammu is naturally very proficient in the method of swallowing light and turning it into darkness, but it is not applicable to this world.
The more the power of darkness was transformed here, the more uncomfortable he felt. Not long ago, he was attracted by the purple sweet potato man in Draenor, the orc planet, and suddenly became what he is now.
That's why he needs Naaru's talent and skills.
The light in this world is holy light, and the dark is shadow. Looking at the universe, the only one who can switch freely between the two without losing himself is Naaru.
Now, there is me!
Sensing that the white spots in his body turned into pure black and no longer recurred, Dormammu felt happy immediately, cut off the second piece, and put it into his mouth to taste with pleasure.
When the collector saw that he was eating so much, he couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the food blogger's acting skills or whether it really tasted so sweet, so he fell silent and just watched calmly.
Too much is not enough, the Supreme Mage is already an entry point, and the next step is to wait for the other party to take action.
At worst, let him finish it.
As the commander of an army, how could he not even have this little patience?
The collector was very patient, and Dormammu tasted it unhurriedly, but the dishes were a bit monotonous after all. One naaru was quickly eaten, and Dormammu subconsciously touched his belly and burped.
What satisfied him most was that the energy in his body was completely blackened, and the last annoying bright spot disappeared.
His dark power becomes pure again!
The figure of Thanos flashed in his mind, and Dormammu was filled with hatred: "For making me so embarrassed, Purple Sweet Potato Man, just wait!"
After getting angry, Dormammu looked at the collector: "Tell me, what is your purpose of coming?"
The collector showed the picture, which was the legion under Thanos, with stars guarding the throne in the center, extremely majestic: "Dormammu, this is my enemy, and it won't be long before he will also be your enemy.
!”
Dormammu said calmly: "Oh? Why?"
The Collector said: "His name is Thanos, and he came from your world with the purpose of destroying the Burning Legion. Now that you are the leader of the Legion, your conflict is inevitable!"
Dormammu sneered repeatedly: "Just him? He can't even find the planet Argus!"
The Collector shook his head and showed the projection of the Cosmic Cube: "This is the Cosmic Cube, a space divine object that can open transmission channels and reach every corner of the universe. Now Thanos is exploring the location of the Burning Legion's base camp. Once it is
He has locked onto this planet and can suddenly lead his army to kill it at any time!"
It was impossible for him to tell Dormammu the information about the Infinity Stones, but he might as well reveal the strategic significance of the Cosmic Cube.
When Dormammu heard this, he felt more intent to kill him, but on the surface he said: "You want to deal with him, deliberately exaggerating the threat, and want to use the power of the legion, right?"
Seeing that the collector wanted to say anything more, he raised his dark palm: "Needless to say, I can borrow troops to destroy this army, but since he has such a powerful artifact... you have to pay more!"
"No problem!"
The collector agreed without hesitation. As long as this fool is willing to send troops, everything will be easy. When the time comes, give me back what I have taken, spit out what I have eaten, and serve both sides in the same pot!
Of course, you still need to have a good attitude now: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation!"
Dormammu smiled: "Happy cooperation!"
He originally wanted to take revenge, but this fool not only gave the location for free, but also paid a large price to borrow troops. Such a good thing was something that he, a big devil, did not encounter often.
Both sides have their own evil intentions, and each feels that he is making a lot of money while the other side is losing blood.
Once he was in a good mood, Dormammu waved his hand and was about to ask the servant to take the plate down, when he suddenly felt a little itchy on his body.
That kind of itching came suddenly and was so weird that he glanced at it from the corner of his eye and suddenly froze.
Because Naru, who had been eaten with a knife and fork before, actually appeared on the plate in good health!
"What's going on?"
The unique chewiness of the naruto in his mouth had not disappeared. How could the food return? Dormammu couldn't help but be startled for a moment, and then he felt an extremely sharp mental whiplash.
So close!
Snap!
Dormammu received Naaru's full blow, and even the Dimension Demon screamed in pain.
What frightened him the most was that white spots began to appear in the itchy area.
It symbolizes the power of light, blooming like white lotus in the dark ocean, more and more, more and more.
In the blink of an eye, the number of white spots exceeded ten times that before, and it was still rising rapidly, heading towards a hundred times.
His dark energy went berserk!
Part of it impacts the body, and part of it is transformed into light uncontrollably, and madness explodes in the elementalized body!
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"What did you do to me?"
Dormammu knew that he had been plotted, and immediately poured out his anger on the equally shocked Collector.
He doesn't think this must be the opponent's hands and feet, but as a big devil, venting his rage, how can he care whether you are innocent or not!
The collector seemed to be stunned, but Caesar and Bai Ye realized something was wrong, protected him from left to right, and retreated.
"Dormammu is crazy, let's go first!"
"No! Don't go! That's the Reality Stone! The Reality Stone!"
The collectors couldn't take their eyes away.
From his field of vision, he could see liquid particles flowing inside Dormammu's body.
Ether particles?
He will never admit mistakes about the energy fluctuations of the infinite stones.
Lately, he has been dreaming about the Infinity Stones. Every time he wants to get them, a guy with a big purple chin snatches them away.
Every time I wake up crying, my pillow is wet.
But now...
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!
His reaction was also very fast, and he immediately realized that Thanos had actually struck first and used the Reality Stone to attack Dormammu!
Although I still don't understand the specific operation, it is obvious that Dormammu has been plotted.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you die, the key is to have a chance to win the Reality Stone!
"The Pot of Ghosts and Gods! Come out!"
"Caesar! Bai Ye! Cooperate with me!"
The collector immediately took out the artifact, activated it with all his strength, and with the help of the two gods and demons, pointed it directly into Dormammu's body.
The shape of Aladdin's magic lamp and the lines on the ghost's face are exactly the pot of ghosts and gods given by the Speaker!
The golems on the dark web were all extracted from souls by this artifact, transformed into them, and built into a powerful army at the lowest cost. Even the divinity of the Greek gods was extracted to form the Omega Golem!
Now, the sharp mouth of this pot of ghosts and gods is pointed over!
Close! Close!
Huh? That seems to be a cat?
kill!
"Collector! It's me! It's me!"
Inside Dormammu, the mastermind screamed loudly.
He was wrapped in the power of the Reality Stone, injected into Naaru's body to lurk, and then naturally entered Dormammu's body.
Huang Shang was not ready to go on his own.
Although Monkey Brother entering the enemy's body is a good tactic, it also depends on the situation.
Dormammu is an elemental body, all transformed by dark energy. Entering this body without physical flesh and blood is undoubtedly asking for trouble.
So the mastermind replaced him and became his eyes, collecting first-hand intelligence.
This is his last role!
Unexpectedly, there is a surprise!
Now Dormammu's situation has been basically determined, but he never expected that he would be witnessed by the reincarnation!
Or a collector who is obsessed with infinite gems!
When you meet your teammates, kill them decisively!
"I am the mastermind! I am the mastermind!"
"Why am I so miserable???"
"(;′??Д??`)"
The Collector didn't know what he was dealing with from beginning to end, and he didn't even know the specific situation inside Azeroth.
After all, the mastermind and he both reported the bad news but not the good news, and were wary of the other party invading their territory and taking credit for it.
"Crack!"
Soon enough, the power of the Pot of Ghosts and Gods turned into tentacles, directly tearing the cat apart, looking for traces of the Reality Stone!
Of course, not only the body is searched, but the soul is also searched!
The mastermind’s soul was also deeply torn apart!
"Ahhhhhh!"
In the endless maze of the Ahn'Qiraj Empire, the mastermind was half-kneeling in the command center, trembling all over.
This time, it was especially heartbreaking.
Because it came from a companion.
But after a while, the pain subsided slightly.
Because the tentacles of the Pot of Ghosts and Gods were cut off directly.
By a long sword shining with holy light!
A brilliant light burst out, and the collector looked up, as stunned as a clay sculpture!
What caught the eye was a giant white face, the shape of the face was still the same, it was clearly that of Dormammu, but it was completely black.
There is no terrifying dim light in the eye sockets, but two sun-like radiances, illuminating thousands of lights.