Marvel – Immortal Path

The bone-cutting steel knife like a hot knife through butter splits the transparent laser beam receiving window of the Hellfire missile, and the proximity fuze moves in response to the operation of the machine, sending out electromagnetic commands .

The high-energy mixed explosive weighing 6kg detonated.

The fire blazed into the sky, and the arc-shaped shock wave visible from naked eye lifted the snow layer below, and the jungle wrapped in silver and white in the extreme distance trembled, shaking off the branches and leaves quickly.

The icy snow surface is mixed with hot black sand, the heat from the explosion evaporates and smokes, blocking the view.

Four AH-4A Apache gunships arrived slowly, hovering high in the sky, leaning on the bright daylight searchlight to survey the scene below.

Each of these armed helicopters can mount up to 16 Hellfire anti-tank missiles, and there is also a 30mm single-barrel chain gun under the nose, loaded with M-789 high-explosive armor-piercing anti-personnel shells. , Can penetrate the side armor of light armored vehicles and even main battle tanks with no difficulty.

In other words, in front of these four Apache gunships, even if it is a fortress made of steel, it will be torn and shattered.

No matter how strong the butcher is, he is still a body of flesh and blood.

After the explosion, its upper body armor was already half-melted. On the verge of collapse, its huge body had to one-knee kneels, barely supporting a huge amount of weight.

Even so, Lars Gul El is still very cautiously not approaching the smoky battlefield,

The leader of Assassin narrowed his eyes and pressed the communication headset , Husky instructed: "The chain guns fired."

The bullet chains ejected by the four gunships were woven into a dense firepower network symbolizing Death. The butcher was trembling and was about to get up when he was bombarded by thousands of bullets. middle.

The searchlight beam swept back and forth, and the observers on the helicopter confirmed to the Assassin leader: "The target has been resolved."

In Lars Gul Ai In your eyes, the butcher has completely turned into a pool of burnt meat filled with fragrance, and the heavy armor on its body has also collapsed and shattered, stained with turbid blood and inserted in the snow.

Finally died.

The leader of the assassin slowly exclaimed one mouthful of impure air and let the Shadow Warrior in the rear cabin of the helicopter descend to the snow through the ropes.

The Shadow Warriors of the Assassin Alliance are extremely skillful in taking out large body bags and small transparent isolation bags from the parcel. Cautiously packed the butcher's armor and meat.

From the death knell that survived the explosion, he climbed up with difficulty, looked at Lars Gul El in the distance, did not come forward to talk, but concealed his body silently, limping Turn to the depths of the jungle.

This time I’m really stuck. Let’s not talk about the heavy losses of the Owl Court and will still settle the remaining money to oneself. Even if it is paid, I’m afraid it’s not worth repairing the two top katana offices. The required cost.

While he was frowning, he heard a greeting of "Good evening."

The death knell suddenly raised his head. I don’t know when he was standing a few meters in front of him with a strange young man wearing an oddly shaped face and wearing a loose white coat, looking towards oneself with an enthusiastic gaze. .

Fear immediately grabbed the heart of the death knell. As the highest assassin in the world, no one has ever been able to cross his guard range and approach such a close distance silently.

It's just like a ghost.

The katana full of close and numerous gaps and cracks is held in his hand, the death knell is like a spring that is stretched to the extreme, ready to bully him at all times, and immediately turned and fled after feinting.

The visitor was Li Ang. He glanced at the death knell and pointed to the battlefield covered by searchlight lanterns in the distance, "It's quite lively there."

"... .." The death knell hesitated for a moment, or dryly said: "Yes."

Li Ang still stood loosely leaning against the tree trunk and asked casually: "You just escaped from there?"

The death knell was full of cold hairs and roots, and the katana in his hand was almost lifted up, but the other party's scattered posture finally deterred him, "...um."

"Then lead the way."

The fear engraved in the biological instinct forces the death knell obediently and honestly to go ahead, and even the thought of resistance cannot arise, just sluggishly , The brain is empty, leading the way.

Lars Gul El regained his strength, all around guarding the Shadow Warrior soldiers. He saw the death knell coming out of the jungle, and he wanted to say a few words before letting his men. Capture it.

As soon as he was about to move, he saw a strange silhouette coming out from behind the death knell.

"Who are you?"

The leader of Assassin was on guard, the four helicopter gunships hovering in the sky swept the searchlights together and let Li Ang bathe in the ten thousand zhang rays of light.

"Me? I should be the one you are waiting for, right?"

Li Ang flicked his white coat, holding the hard-bottomed form commonly used by doctors in his hand, and returned it smoothly. He took out a hero brand pen from his pocket and wrote something on the form.

A chill surged from the bottom of the leader's heart. He looked towards the bloody butcher in a daze, then looked at Li Ang who looked like a doctor, scanning back and forth between the two.

Lars Gul Ral flicked his fingers in a calm manner, secretly instructing the Shadow Warriors to aim at each other, as long as Li Ang changes slightly, the helicopter gunship in the sky and the Shadow on the ground Warrior soldiers will all shoot together.

"Well...the variant code-named'The Butcher' which is guided and transformed by Baron Strucker's heart cells also has a lot of room for ascent." Li Ang seems to be unable to see the guns of those black holes Like the mouth, I used a pen flamboyant to write, write and draw, and I kept muttering: "The defensive power of the original body surface is about equivalent to 300mm special alloy steel plate. If you count the chain, it can probably resist the front..."

The leader of assassin didn't want to listen anymore, holding a fist in his hand and clenching fiercely.

The Apache gunship pilot pressed the button, and the chain gun ejected flames, while the ordinary soldiers below also fired with their guns.

Amidst the rain of bullets, Li Ang drew a take action and snapped his fingers at random, "Limited bounds, one hundred percent."

The iron fragments and charred meat scattered on the ground suddenly The tremor expanded hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, forming a dense and thick giant city wall sheltered in front of Li Ang.

"The production process of this butcher is extremely complicated. First, I took Baron Strucker's cells strengthened by super medicament, and concocted a large number of polyps with no self-consciousness through a petri dish, and then used Nordic Rooney divine rune skill, creating a false soul for this polyp,"

The aftermath of the explosion disappeared, and the smoke dissipated. In the eyes of everyone's unbelievable horror, Li Ang was broken but still standing in place. The flesh and blood city wall shows the figure behind,

"Secondly, use the black Africa inheritance thousand years of Voodoo Poison Cult'corpse barbarian' technique to shape the muscles with nerves, tendons, blood, skeleton, and finally Use the Myriad Transformations cardinal box to simulate the basic Iron Man Armor as the last layer of the meat block."

Following Li Ang’s words, the flesh and blood city wall began to wriggle from slow to fast, and grow up on it. close and numerous, layered pink granulation.

"At 30% strength, the butcher's size, strength, and speed will skyrocket."

Li Ang raised a finger.

The leader of Assassin has already felt something. He waved his hand and roared hoarsely: "Fire!"

"At 60% strength, the butcher will grow four arms , You can open stele and splitting stone by raising your hands and feet."

Li Ang still doesn't care, a white coat swaying messily in the wind, and the second finger is erected.

"100% strength is the most extreme situation. The armor supported by the Myriad Transformations cardinal box is not only a shield against external damage, but also a prison for restraining the butcher."

Four Apaches madly instigated chain guns, and the lower pods fired out Hellfire anti-tank rockets.

"When this layer of armor is broken, the butcher who has completely lost its bondage will follow the cell instinct and begin to proliferate endlessly."

Four rockets burst out, But it was stopped abruptly in the high air.

Hundreds of confused and hesitating human faces appeared on that flesh and blood city wall, crying, screaming, and growing out hundreds of vigorous and burly human-shaped arms, spreading nearly a hundred meters away, holding Lived the rocket warhead.

The third finger stands in the wind.

The wall of flesh blocked the shelling. Before the four Apaches rushed into the air, those arms twisted together, like vines straight through the sky, like drill bits that penetrate everything. Stabbed through all gunship helicopters.

Li Ang buckled the cap of the pen and stepped on slowly. The background board is covering the heavens, shielding the sun, and the flesh and blood city wall slowly pouring toward the ground.

Lars Gul Lal has been completely desperate, his eyes are hollow and he asks in a soft voice: "Who are you... on earth?"

"Me?" Li Ang Slightly smiled, put the pen back in his pocket, and said calmly: "It's just an enthusiastic citizen who came out to hang out on Christmas Eve."