Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

　　 "Ignorant mortals!"

　　 "Let you see how terrifying the great **** of the world is!"

　　 Sithorn shouted angrily, holding the **** sword in both hands, and plunged into the ground abruptly.

　　 Click!

　　 The hard ground split instantly, and the dense cracks resembled a huge spider web, continuously expanding and extending outward.

　　 From those cracks, the dark energy is sprayed out to the extreme, and it can even be seen with the naked eye!

　　 an instant!

　　 Lord felt his whole body shattered, and immediately stepped away from the place immediately, and at the same time injected the spirit child into the blood vessel, forming a static blood suit!

　　 "In the name of Mysithon—Dark Storm!"

　　 Sithorn shouted angrily, thrusting the black big sword into the ground with all his strength, and the terrifying energy accumulated in the sword exploded in this instant!

　　 Boom! !

　　The huge energy set off a hurricane that almost connects the sky and the earth in an instant, even if it is a few kilometers away, it can be clearly seen!

　　 Within a thousandth of a second, a black hurricane swept across, destroying all buildings in a radius of hundreds of meters, and all tangible and intangible materials were crushed to pieces!

　　 "What ability is this?"

　　 Lord saw with his own eyes, a huge building was involved in it, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye!

　　 The sacred arrow is as fragile as glass in front of the dark hurricane, and all the effort between breathing is destroyed, and the former state of spirit is restored!

　　 collapsed? Or annihilated?

　　 doesn't seem to be...

　　 Instead, all the matter in contact is restored to the most basic particle state!

　　 "No, I can't run away!"

　　 Lord was shocked, his face changed slightly.

　　 The expansion speed of this dark hurricane far exceeds his escape speed, and there is also a huge attraction that is pulling him frantically.

　　 According to this situation, he will be involved in a few seconds!

　　In an instant, Lord injected all his spiritual power into his blood vessels, forming black lines on his body, and manipulating the overflowing spirits, forming a defensive barrier around his body!

　　 blast—

　　 The dark hurricane raged across the sky and the earth, and the violent power shattered everything!

　　 this night.

　　 Half of the people in New York City have seen the huge storm that connects the heavens and the earth, and the sense of oppression from the depths of the soul!

"Again?!"

　　 At this moment, inside SHIELD.

　　 A certain bald-headed marinated egg, the black face that was already angry almost turned into a white face.

　　 Within one day, two huge abnormal energy fluctuations were discovered in succession, and they were all in Hell's Kitchen!

　　 He is even a little skeptical now, is it possible that there is something hidden in that ruined place?

　　 Otherwise, how to explain that every time a problem occurs, the location happens to be in Hell's Kitchen!

　　 "Check it out for me!"

　　 Fury furiously said: "Calling all the surveillance satellites and cameras, I want to see what happened there within 30 seconds!"

　　......

　　The huge storms of the heavens and the earth gradually disappeared, and the four or five streets, including the headquarters of the Shouhehui, were all destroyed under this horrible force like a natural disaster!

　　 All the objects were shattered into powder. The buildings that were originally lined with trees have now completely turned into a plain, with countless ruins, and the ground that collapsed and cracked.

　　 Lord was pale, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with blood, standing crumbling in a ruin.

　　 "Awesome..."

　　 There was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of Lord's lips, and he smiled miserably: "If it weren't for the static blood suit, it might have been torn apart just now."

　　 There is a spiritual barrier on the outside, a static blood suit inside, and the dual defenses are instantly destroyed. It is enough to see how terrible this ‘dark storm’ is!

　　 "Mortal...you lost."

　　 Sithorn stood there, saw Lord's situation, and said disdainfully: "My power comes from the dark dimension, but your power has been exhausted."

　　 Lord was expressionless, only his wrist was shaking slightly.

　　 As Sithorn said, launching a large number of sacred arrows is very terrifying to the consumption of spiritual power!

　　 Even if he has the physique of a Quincy, he can continuously absorb spirits and replenish it, but the replenishment speed is far less than the consumption speed. Just now, in order to defend against the ‘dark storm’, he has almost drained the last trace of his spiritual power.

　　 But even so.

　　 Sithorn did not see the slightest panic from Lord's face, and he was still so calm as usual, as if he hadn't put it in his eyes at all.

　　 "You are wrong, Sithorn."

　　 Lord's expression remained calm, and the three-foot-long Zanpaku knife pointed at the ground obliquely, "I am already a general in this battle."

　　噔!

　　 The next moment, Lord stepped forward in a flash, and he took the initiative to rush towards Sithorn!

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 Sithorn looked disdainful and waved his black big sword to block the sharp edge of Zanpaku Dao!

when!

　　The thick blade of the sword struck the Zanpaku knife, spattering countless sparks, and the terrifying forces collided with each other, causing the surrounding air to ripple waves!

　　 With a slight knock, Sithorn shook the blade of the sharp gun forcibly: "Ignorant human beings, do you want to stop me?"

　　 "If you don't try, who can know?"

　　 Lord's face was still calm, and the attack became even more frantic!

　　 In an instant, more than a hundred hits!

　　The swords and swords collided several times, and they collided with brilliant sparks. The two of them became stronger and faster!

　　 An unimaginable terrifying force, rolling up a rolling and bursting wind in the agitation, like a real blade, once again ruthlessly destroyed the ground around it!

　　 suddenly!

　　In the gap between the two fighting, Lord looked at the timing, and while turning over and backing, he aimed the blade in his hand at Sithorn!

　　 "Shoot him, sharp gun!"

　　 The short blade stretched out, and from a very strange angle, like an antelope hanging horns, it shot out suddenly and swiftly!

　　噌!

　　 The speed at which the blade stretched broke through the sound barrier in an instant, with a harsh blast, and with a touch of deadly cold light, the magic array that pierced the ground through a few meters!

　　 "Stupid mortal!"

　　 Sithorn's eyes turned into pure pitch black, and his voice suddenly dropped to freezing point, "Do you think I would not have thought of this trick?"

　　当~

　　 Sithorn leaned forward with his right hand, and his five fingers seemed to have been cast in stainless steel, and he grasped the blade of the sharp spear abruptly.

　　 "Horrible... terrible."

　　 Lord shook his head, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, "Now...I really can't help it."

　　 "I will make you completely desperate!"

　　 Sithorn's eyes flashed with disgust, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "rest assured, I won't let you die easily."

　　 was repeatedly disturbed by this ant, he decided to let Lord enjoy it, what it would be like to fall into the eternal darkness!

　　 Speaking, Sithorn slowly lifted and retracted, and then spread his five fingers, a horrible suction suddenly enveloped Lord!

　　 Huhuhu!

　　 This suction force was extremely terrifying, even the space was slightly deformed, Lord could not resist at all, so he flew towards Sithorn.

　　 Click!

　　 Sithorn squeezed Lord's neck, his eyes flashed fiercely, "Now, mankind, are you ready, are you going to fall into the dark?"

　　 He was ready to appreciate the despair on Lord's face.

　　 However...

　　Lord did not show a desperate expression, but he sighed in relief, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth.

　　He was waiting for this opportunity!

finally come!

　　 "Why?"

　　 Sithorn was stunned, and he saw in Lord's eyes a confident confidence that he had a chance to win.

　　 Who gave him the confidence?

　　A mere person, without the power to resist, dare to assume the posture of a winner?

　　 "Sithorn, I should have told you." Lord firmly grasped Sithorn with one hand, with a smile on his face, "I...have been a general!"

　　 click...

　　 Sithorn's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Lord's arm was covered with horrible cracks, and the fiery red lines were intertwined, revealing crimson light from the inside to the outside.

　　 "Ninety-six Broken Road..."

　　 "Cremation with one cut!"