Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 515 The Stubbornness of Black Death Sword
Carrying the Black Death Sword back to the Mulgore Inn, Cous still felt that this incident was a bit unreal.

……This is the end?
Geer, the god-slayer holding the black death sword, should be regarded as a middle-level boss. He frequently slaughtered gods and exterminated clans. There are countless heavenly fathers and single universe righteous gods who died in Geer's hands. The corpses can circle the earth seven times. eight laps.

But Geer only insisted on one move in his own hands.

Under the heavy pressure of the flame riser, the Black Death Sword didn't even have time to exert any effect, and could only tremble in the raging fire.And Geer became a tool for Cows and Infinity to compete with the rules of logic.If it weren't for Eternity's arrangements for Geer, and there was no infinite obstruction, Geer would have died at the hands of Cows long ago.

"If you haven't entered the multivariate, you can't understand the crushing of the multivariate on the monomer!"

Thinking of this, Cows has a deeper understanding of the "energy level".

Recalling the battle between himself and Tun Xing, Kous is now [-]% sure that Uncle Tun finally kept his hand.

Although he has a complete set of infinite gems (the time gem was borrowed from Doctor Strange before the battle), Kous did not dare to use six gems at the same time easily-even the dark titan Thanos, who is known for his physical strength, could not withstand the gems. Backlash, Kaus didn't dare to take such a risk lightly.

In the case of only using four to five gems, Kau Si's energy level has not reached multiple levels.And Uncle Tun, who was hungry, never used one of the five strongest concepts of "swallowing" from the beginning to the end.It is conceivable that in the plane of the sacred universe, Uncle Tun can theoretically devour the entire universe. How can a few hundred million rule locks easily block Uncle Tun's big move?

The hotel was very quiet, Belial and Scarlet Witch lazily leaned on the sofa and watched TV; Uncle Tun sat in the corner and wiped the scarlet mecha, and opposite him sat the veteran "Dumbo" Du Root; 451 has turned into a humanoid form, and is currently performing the duties of a counter waiter.

"Hey, Cows!" Seeing the owner of the inn come back, Dugan hurriedly jumped over, "What about the spirits you promised to provide me every month? Why isn't this month's wine in place yet? You don't think I If you are old and foolish, you can take away the agreed rewards, right?"

"There are too many things going on recently, and I haven't had time to send them over..."

Cows quibbled, "I'll get it for you right now, and I'll give you two more bottles by the way—it's a late fee!"

So the old fellow was satisfied at once.

Kous smiled apologetically at Belial, then walked to the storage room at the back, rubbed out two boxes of Mulgore spirits, and threw one box in one hand on Dugan's table carelessly. There were two bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and the muscles on the face of this battle-hardened veteran kept twitching in distress.

"There are not many bullets!" Cows just sat down at the small table, ready to chat with Uncle Punishment, when he heard Uncle Punishment say a word without raising his head.

"Thorium bullets? No need in the future—"

Cows said by the way, "You can give Dugan the wrath of the dragon, and he should also like this old-fashioned powerful musket!"

Uncle Punishment just raised his head, and looked at Kau Si with some surprise.

The relationship between Punisher and Cous is very strange. They usually don't spend much time together. Even if the two of them are sitting in the hotel, the frequency of their conversations is only a handful.

But at the critical moment, the first thing that Kaus thought of was Uncle Punisher; and the punisher also gave his back to Kaus very reassuringly—this is a kind of wonderful friendship unique to men.

So when Cows proposed to give Duggan the Dragon's Wrath, Frank didn't say a word.He knew that Cows must have something else to say.

When Uncle Punishment saw Cows pat his arm, and then saw a snake crawling up the table and turning into a long black sword, he didn't say much, he just squinted his eyes carefully. Looking at the odd-shaped long sword.

"I can use daggers, military stabs, and throwing knives well, but it seems that this thing is not suitable for sniping and fire suppression?"

"It will fit!" Kous knocked on the table with a little pride, "The Black Death Sword, the spoils of my trip this time. It is an artifact created by the God of Symbiosis in the Black Abyss, and it has infinite possibilities. !"

"This is the host you found for me?"

Black Death Sword lifted the hilt to "look" at the Punisher, who was also staring at it.

"Yo, does it talk?"

For a sword that can deform, talk, and communicate, most people would have been stunned for a long time, but the punisher didn't even change the expression on his face. Instead, "Dumbo" Dugan stretched out his hand with great interest, He planned to touch this strange-looking black sword.

But Dugan withdrew his hand quickly, and a sudden lightning bolt made his right hand go numb.But he didn't look angry at all, instead he said with a smile, "Hey, I like the little guy with personality!"

"If you want to be my host, you must..."

How dare a half-dead old man beat me?Black Death Sword suddenly became angry.

It's a pity that the "terrible man" Cows is still staring at him covetously, and he can only pretend he didn't see Dugan's small movements, trying to communicate with the man who looks as cold as ice and murderous. one time.

But Frank just stared at the Black Death Sword for a while, then turned his head indifferently, "What I want is a partner who can accompany me to fight side by side, not a clown in the circus! Don't say it can talk, even if it can tap dance No way!"

Kous suppressed a smile and tapped his fingers on the table, "Prove it to him, Black Death Sword!"

The Black Death Sword, which had been unable to hold back for a long time, burst out suddenly. Its body turned into thousands of black and greasy long strips, forming a black giant with a height of three meters. Pressing against Frank's forehead, he said viciously, "Boy, you'd better show me some respect, or I'll bite off your head as an evening snack!"

With a "bang" gunshot, Dragon's Wrath was invincible at such a short distance, even the Black Death Sword was hit backwards, nearly falling to the ground.

"WOW..." Seeing the pierced head healed again, and the black giant getting up and trying to rush up, Frank whistled in some surprise.

"This healing ability looks good!"

"I don't fucking live on healing—" Black Death Sword became more and more angry. It shook its arms, revealing its two-foot-long sharp claws, and smashed it down on Frank without thinking.

(End of this chapter)