Marvel – Immortal Path

The flesh and blood city wall hiding the sky and covering the earth dumped down and turned into the death knell, the Shadow Warrior and Lars Gul El.

Li Ang is standing in the center of the blood river. The magic circuit Blink red glow of the Myriad Transformations cardinal box melts the scattered iron pieces into thick molten iron, and gradually gathers together and solidifies into a throne shape. At his feet,

Countless flesh and blood faces surrounded him, just like the flattering attendants beside the king.

Li Ang Shi Randi dug out Baron Strucker’s steel prosthesis from the snow, and handed it to the Myriad Transformations cardinal box at will, making it chew and swallow it, and then turned to the blood river and whispered: "Go Go back to the manor."

The giant slug-like river of flesh and blood trembled meekly, responding to the creator’s summon, wrapped in broken corpses and living prisoners, swept across the road, and slowly slid in. In the sea below.

The traces of the battlefield are too obvious. The four gunships that fell from a high altitude are still burning flames, and Li Ang patted the steel throne under his body.

The Myriad Transformations cardinal box, which was still tasting the steel prosthetic limb, moved in response, overflowing in the form of molten iron, engulfing and eroding the wreckage of the helicopter, as a nourishment for growth.

All the dust settled, the wind and snow were still drifting, Li Ang bowed and pressed his palm to the ground, Spiritual Qi all over his body escaped along the ground veins.

Boom, boom, boom.

The earth seemed to have a heartbeat, and it began to tremble slightly. With every sound, the snow layer on the earth's surface would shake.

After three minor earthquakes, the open mud in the battlefield has been completely covered by pure white snow. Looking at it from afar, everything is still the tranquil and peaceful appearance of the Lin Hai snowfield.

As for the trees that were broken due to fighting, the amount of snowfall can also be used to prevent the trees from being crushed.

After the battlefield has been cleaned up, Li Ang took the Myriad Transformations cardinal box, strolling in the courtyard and walked towards the own pickup truck in the distance.

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When Lars Goul Al woke up again, he found that oneself was lying on a stainless steel stretcher bed with his hands, feet and neck strapped Fasten it firmly and cover the body with a white dust-proof cloth.

He looked to the left and right, a little confused, here is a confined space corridor, the floor and walls are covered with pale tiles, and the ceiling is embedded with inorganic cylindrical lamps.

"It looks like a hospital, am I captured?"

He tried his best to recall the memory, but the picture in his mind has been stuck on the flesh and blood city wall. The moment it fell.

Suddenly, the stretcher bed underneath was pushed by someone, and four small tires rubbed on the ground, making a spinning sound.

He was surprised at the bottom of his heart, tilted his head and looked around from the corner of his eye, and saw that the person pushing the cart was the young man in the white coat.

Li Ang laughed gently, "You are awake."

"...Where is this?" the leader of Assassin asked indifferently.

"For now, this can only be regarded as a workshop," Li Ang replied: "However, with the influx of funds, equipment, and test products, it can be used as my private experimental base soon. "

Experiment?

Despair climbed into Lars Gul El’s heart, and the impression of the flesh and blood city wall covering the heavens, shielding the sun just now was too deep for him, even if he was alive For centuries, he has never seen a horrible scene with mention on equal terms-even the burning hell announced in the sacred books.

When I thought that oneself had been swallowed by minced meat just now, the nose, mouth, and even throat were all occupied by the sweet, peristaltic meat, the leader of assassin couldn't help but feel stomach acid and almost vomited.

Fortunately, the powerful willpower stopped the lost self-control of the body, and Lars Gul El was forced to calm down. Since the other party did not immediately kill oneself, then there is also room for mediation.

"What do you want?" The leader of Assassin said: "Whether it is money, power or even..."

"Sorry, I am not interested in these." Li Ang interrupted the Arab's words indifferently, and said indifferently: "Listen, I don't care how much social resources the organization behind you has, or how much benefit you can give me-anyway, a few months later, I will To be one of the richest people in the world in a serious way, without your black money at all."

"Well," Lars Gul El did not try to argue, but He said as kindly and humblely as possible: "Your Excellency, maybe you don't have much pursuit of money, but there is an entire Assassin Alliance standing behind me."

"Oh? You mean those wearing black clothed clothes A soldier?" Li Ang nodded said calmly: "Their fighting skills and tactical literacy are indeed the most elite ordinary person I have ever seen-and the overall way of action is very much like an acquaintance I know."

The acquaintance he mentioned is naturally Batman who had been trained in the Assassin League.

Lars Gul El’s face remained selective and amnesia, ignoring this topic, and calmly continued: "The power of the Assassin Alliance is much more than that. We are entrenched in the island nation of Japan. It has formed an inseparable network of relations with local chaebols, Aristocratic families, and dignitaries. It is a true ruler of the country..."

"But I heard from the death knell that your assassin alliance has not always advertised'justice' Do you want to achieve it with your own hands? How can you collude with the rich and powerful?"

Lars Gul El’s mind turned sharply, while thinking that the death knell had completely turned over to the enemy, while brace oneself continued to make a statement , "Assassin Alliance is a huge organization like the Deep Sea Titan, and its daily operations cannot be separated from civilized society. In order to maintain the continuity and purity of the organization, we will use agents to carry out the transfer of benefits."

"...." Li Ang couldn't help rolling the eyes. These self-proclaimed "long history" and "big power" organizations took turns playing, what Gotham Gang, S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra, Assassin Alliance... Gotham City just like Become a vast stage and provide venues for these actors and clowns.

He is not at all interested in what the Arabs claim, but each minding their own business pushing the stretcher bed and walking slowly in the narrow corridor.

Seeing Li Ang's indifferent attitude, Lars Gul El closed his mouth unwillingly, looking left and right, racking his brains to think about countermeasures.

The basement of Williams Manor was urgently expanded. On both sides of the corridor, there are compartments made of special bulletproof glass.

Noting the nervousness of the leader of Assassin, Li Ang smiled and opened the mouth and said: "These compartments are specially used by me to hold the test items. They are divided into categories according to the degree of danger, potential value, and test progress. Arranged by the ground, most of the words are still empty now, only a small number of volunteers such as owl assassin and Shadow Warrior are held.

Your Excellency, as a high-value target, your private room is still in front."

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