The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 499 45. Those who eat melons should follow the rules of eating melons, and they will be punished if they end up casually

   "That madman V is chasing and killing the Conqueror, the clearer barbarians can no longer satisfy his appetite, this lunatic is looking for death!"

  The logistics supervisor of the afterlife team, Aunt Rogge’s roar kept echoing among the team members. She screamed:

   "Drag that lunatic back before he cripples himself, the prosthetic body on him is very expensive to repair! In addition, the forward of the Hell Legion seems to have been defeated, you retreat!

   I am downloading awareness data.

   A Taokang mercenary army will take you into the rear, the number of clearers is too much, and the two mentors' guards can't withstand such casualties. "

   "Can't back out."

  Captain Morgan picked up the Falke gun in his hand and fired a shot in front of him. After clearing the field with green light, he swung his left fist and knocked the conqueror Jin who was sneaking behind him to the ground.

  His thick and shaped right hand is like a blood-colored stone fist, and every blow will bring the impact of cracking the ground.

  The Right Hand of Destruction suggested by Mason is obviously in line with Morgan's rough fighting style, but compared with Mason's "plug and play" created left hand, this powerful and brutal right hand has an "adaptation period".

  Old Morgan has not yet achieved a perfect fit, so it is a pity that he cannot use this right hand to release the magic of destruction.

   But with such an artifact in hand, it is still easy to beat the conqueror. Jin, who was obviously strengthened by some kind of potion, belched on the spot within ten seconds of his heavy punch.

   But Morgan is not happy.

  Because he had seen more sonic boom tunnels open directly on their retreat route.

   As expected of a conqueror who specializes in warfare, this kind of "rear airborne main force" tactic makes people lose their temper at all. They obviously figured out the situation and did not intend to let them "traitors" go.

   Didn't even intend to engage in a defeat war, and directly went to the "total annihilation" route.

However, the three Conqueror Sequences add up to a superhero camp with more than 900 people plus 27 large legions of squandered liquidators. With the dual advantages of quality and quantity, the opponent does have the capital to engage in such crushing battles. .

  The swordsman's Hell Legion has been dumped, and the hunter's wild hunt red knights are cruising around the battlefield mainly to prevent the clearer from breaking through to the rear and destroying the interferometer.

  The team members who were brought here expected that the battle would be difficult, but they didn't expect that within ten minutes of the battle, they would have fallen into a desperate situation of being surrounded.

   Tsk, sure enough, explorers should not try to work for other people's army.

Old Morgan jumped on the activated octant heavy drone, stretched out his hand to tear apart the steel, picked up a kinetic energy heavy machine gun, and fired at the biochemical brute soldiers around him, and was supported by the screaming self-destruct tactics of the dead waiters. The old aunt Rogge shouted to the rear:

   "Launch the 'Hammer Guard' one kilometer behind us! Set the mode to annihilation, and set the self-destruct time for ten minutes!"

   "You're crazy!"

  Rogge cursed:

   "Each heavy hammer has a miniature nuclear bomb on it, and a self-destruction of a guard will cover you too. Besides, applying for this kind of restricted consciousness data needs to be reported in advance.

  Bartmos' side might not be there, huh? Wait, this is."

"What's wrong?"

  Hearing the old aunt's hesitation, Captain Morgan, who was in COS Rambo, asked in surprise:

"What happened?"

   "The consciousness data of 300 heavy hammer bodies has been copied, and Ott has given us super administrator privileges! And today the data network channel is unbelievably active, as if some mechanical **** heard our call for help."

  Old Aunt Roger shouted excitedly:

   "In the next 30 minutes, we can download the legendary combat consciousness data without restriction, and the copy permission that has never been granted has also been delegated.

  Hold on!

  Morgan, I will copy thirty Vs to rescue you! "

   "30 is not enough! Old aunt, be bold!"

  V's miserable voice howled in the communicator:

   "These cleanup **** thought we couldn't copy it when they saw it, come 300! 300 per person! Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore, Sian Westan is about to be smoked by me.

  Damn it, my brain is on fire.

   Prepare a new spare body for me, Roger, I want to kill this nasty war machine in front of me, take off his mechanical head and kick it like a ball!

   When eating my Saber Juggernaut, I stopped the three-sword style secret technique and blew myself up! "

   "Boom"

   A few seconds later, a loud noise exploded on the already chaotic position.

  V's time-stop self-explosion took away four mecha-type superheroes including War Machine and Iron Overlord, and counting the unlucky ghosts who were hacked to death by him before, this wave of record is not a loss.

   It seems that this guy bragged to Mason that I was invincible under A-level, and that he was not just bragging if he changed above A-level.

   "Shiri! The bad news is that my demon army has only one-third of its reserve force left. The good news is that Mikoshi World has joined the battlefield. After the demon army withdraws, the bionics will take over the front line."

  The swordsman's shout rang in Ciri's ears magically.

  Hunter is holding two swords and playing her famous "flickering swordsmanship". Every blow will kill everyone within 30 yards around her. It looks very cool.

Ciri's activeness quickly attracted the targets of the conquerors. Seeing the sonic boom channel explode beside her, an elite Spartan came calling to kill her. The hunter was also forced to use the weapon she never liked. Power from Lord Destiny.

The energy resembling the original force was gathered, and at the moment of release, he lifted the oncoming Spartan berserker into the air with the trick of "force lock throat", and then he was charged with a blow by Ciri to complete the "Phantom Slash" in an instant The head of the owl was executed.

   Handsome, indeed handsome!

  Tired is really tired.

   "If there is any good news, tell me quickly! The damage speed of the red cavalry exceeded my expectations. They are already preparing to retreat. These guys are elves, and they are notoriously difficult to breed.

  My contract with them is not compulsory either, they will voluntarily withdraw when the damage is too great. "

   She panted and shouted to the swordsman, who was silent for a few seconds and sent her another piece of good news:

   "Utopia also sent reinforcements, but they were asked by the Supreme Professor to keep a low profile, so they can only help us guard the interferometer and cannot directly join the battlefield.

  They'll be here soon.

   It is said that he is a very powerful guy. "

   "Stop blowing it up, let them come quickly."

   Ciri is under a lot of pressure.

  Different from a swordsman who is naturally war-crazed, she always needs to think a lot, but her brain is not suitable for this kind of careful thinking. This will be interfered by the universe tuning fork and unable to contact her external brain, which makes her in a very anxious state.

  Amidst her urging, the swordsman also became anxious, because they all saw a particularly huge sonic boom channel opening directly behind the battlefield.

  A combat outpost very similar to the Battle Death Star that appeared before appeared from the passage, and the neutron killing device on it has begun to charge.

   Obviously, the high-level leaders of the Conqueror Sequence are no longer willing to waste time on this uninhabited planet, and intend to solve the problem with a final decision.

   Ah, the Star Destroyer is really a good thing.

  One shot relieves sorrow, if it doesn’t work, another shot.

   "Hurry up! I'm going to die!"

  The swordsmen's screams echoed on the comms, but Utopia's reinforcements were still lingering.

   Just before the neutron-killing blue plume that was about to annihilate everything in the sky converged, a voice that had never appeared in the communication before suddenly sounded:

   "Howling for what? My mother can kill you here? Just kidding!"

   "Boom"

  A loud noise exploded in the outer orbit of the uninhabited planet. There seemed to be some procedural problems in the combat Death Star, which caused the energy to pour back and explode, and it became a ball of dazzling fireworks to illuminate the battlefield.

   "Well, Qianmian! Where did you go? Why haven't I found you?"

  The swordsman cheered, and then asked "Thousand Faces" AKA the Supreme Mystique, the A-level member with the least sense of existence under his command and even in the entire A-level council of twelve:

   "I thought you were a deserter."

   "What nonsense, you brat."

  Mystique scolded:

   "Do you really think that you are the same as the head who doesn't care about anything? I have mixed into the conqueror sequence in advance, and this will be in the main control room of their marching base.

  Why do you think these guys can only use this kind of refueling tactic of dropping one clearer army at a time? Do you think they are unwilling to cast overwhelming force at once?

   It’s my mother who destroyed their teleportation core. It’s all thanks to me that you can survive till now!

   Stupid, but they've started fixing the core.

   Up to twenty minutes, regardless of whether Mason is ready or not, you must evacuate! Okay, let's not talk, I should dodge, the fate of being caught by these guys will be terrible. "

   After finishing speaking, Ms. Spy cut off the communication gracefully, and the belated reinforcements from Utopia finally appeared. In the space-time rift opened by the Supreme Phantom Cat, a tall blue figure slowly walked into the battlefield.

   Emperor Apocalypse raised his hand expressionlessly, and the thousands of Cleaner barbarians who rushed towards him were buried under the ground and crushed to death as the ground rolled.

  Behind him, three members of the Phoenix Five came. They began to mobilize their strength, and clusters of sun-like rays of light quickly covered the battlefield.

  The flames of war started a prairie fire here.

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   "The reinforcements of Mason the Betrayer have been expelled from this world! Lord Warlock has ordered us to counterattack immediately! Recapture the city and prepare for the entry of the Cleaner Legion."

  In the world of Gotham, within a few minutes after the cosmic tuning fork was activated, new orders were delivered to the pioneer team that had been defeated and forced to withdraw from the battlefield.

   This is obviously a strategy prepared in advance.

  A certain B-rank captain who is loyal to Warlock is issuing instructions to several team members in front of him in a hiding place in London.

  But the enthusiasm among the crowd for the arrival of the counterattack order is not high. The invasion has been going on for a full eight hours, and even the most stupid guy has realized the inside story of this war.

Although I said before that B-level members were randomly recruited to join the war, it is not difficult to find that the big guys gather together to ventilate. There are not many B-level teams loyal to the warlock faction. The ones who are recruited are either the swordsman faction. , or neutral.

   As for the Hunter faction

  Are you kidding me? As for Mr. Hunter's reckless style of disregarding human life, which member of the B-rank has a bad brain to join him?

  In short, after the initial wave of enthusiasm for the invasion was dissipated by a head-on blow, the survivors who recalled it have realized that this invasion itself may also be a means used by warlocks to attack dissidents.

  The **** master is forcing them, middle-level personnel, to either join the warlock faction, or die in this dangerous Transcendent A Grade world.

   Damn it!

  It seems that the gossip that circulated before the war started was all true. This battle was not about hunting down the betrayer Mason. The real background of this battle was the struggle for power among the three mentors.

   What the **** is going to change.

Some keen pioneers have realized that this battle will be an important event node for the Stars Club, which has been in operation for seventeen years. Perhaps after this battle, the Stars Club will enter the one-word hall dominated by the Warlock Master Mentor. It's time.

  Of course, if the hunter and the swordsman mentor win, the life of the big guys will be better, I don't know?

   However, isn’t everyone joining the Stars Club just to make a fortune? If you are really interested in conquest and war, wouldn’t it be more promising to join the Cleaner Legion directly?

   "Why don't you talk?"

   Seeing that his counterattack order did not receive a response, the B-rank captain of the warlock faction suddenly became upset. This goblin slayer from an unknown world pushed his full-face helmet and shouted:

   "Are you going to disobey His Majesty Warlock's orders? You disloyal guys! Do you want to disobey the will of the Constellation Society? You must think clearly, even if you choose to stay here now, Master Warlock's conquest will still be successful.

   Now I will bring you a little bit of family silver benefits to share the glory as a winner.

   I am not afraid to tell you! "

  The guy snorted and said:

   "After this battle, the A-level personnel will be reshuffled. Many A-level members have died now. The idea of ​​the warlock is to expand the A-level council later, and increase the number of seats to 24 people.

  It's impossible for him to be promoted directly from the C-level members, right?

  24 A-level seats, everyone, that is 24 gold mountains waiting for everyone to dig, don't say we don't give you a chance, now the opportunity is in front of you, let's see if you can grasp it. "

   This set of rhetoric really made some guys shine.

   But before they could complete their change of mind, the door of the hiding place exploded in the roar of thunder.

  Goblin Slayer immediately pulled out his long sword and looked behind him, but it wasn't the vicious superheroes or elusive assassins from this world who came.

   It was an old man wearing a white robe with a lightning staff. He was the old wizard Shazam, an A-level member who had hardly appeared since the beginning of the war.

  Behind him were more than a dozen captains of the B-level Trailblazers, as if they were the only ones following him.

   "What are you guys doing here?"

  Old Shazan looked around with a smile and asked a question.

   Goblin Slayer, who was very proud just now, will be dumb now, and he doesn't dare to directly contradict the A-rank members, so he can only let it go. The old wizard was also polite and didn't talk nonsense. He waved his hand straightforwardly and said:

"You all know me. I am not from the three major mentor factions. I am an absolute neutral faction. I also know that the current situation has entered a key point in this invasion war. I know that everyone has various thoughts in their hearts. idea.

   But listen to me before you push your ideas. "

  The old man coughed a few times and said slowly:

   "What does it matter to us who wins and who loses? Victory, promises, seats, benefits, those are all things for the future. The most important thing now is to survive.

  My life is my own, everyone.

   You didn’t come out of your own world to become cannon fodder voluntarily for someone’s ambition, right? It just so happens that the old man is a bit thin with the three mentors, and has some friendship with Mr. Mason, who is currently in charge of this world.

  I set up a safe zone in Kandak.

   There are already 42 fellow pioneers living there temporarily, and tens of thousands of C-level members are rushing there.

  I assure you!

  As long as you enter there, no matter how this war is fought, it has nothing to do with you. Let them resolve the grievances between the three mentors by themselves.

  The most important thing for us refugees in the dark age is not to be used by some ambitious guys.

   Are you right? "

   "Well said!"

  The old wizard Shazam took the lead and said what everyone wanted to say but didn't dare to say, which immediately aroused the sympathy of those guys in the crowd who were no longer willing to continue fighting.

   Seeing that the situation was not right, Goblin Slayer immediately swung his sword and shouted:

   "Shut up! You wizard! Master Warlock has already gained the upper hand! You're making us neutral at this time, which is obviously biased! You're also part of the gang of the traitor Mason!

  I want you."

   "Boom"

   Dazzling thunder burst out from the hands of the old wizard, converging into chains of restraint and lifting Goblin Slayer into the air.

  Among the flashes of thunder, the old wizard who was smiling at Mimi just now said with a cold face:

   "Are you accusing the old man of being a neutral person? Do you dare to talk nonsense if you have evidence? Do you know that Class A members have the priority of execution in wars?

  I really appreciate Mason Cooper, but that doesn't mean that the old man and the people behind him will put all their treasures on him.

  We are the neutrals of the Dark Ages! And I warn you, you son of a warlock, listen up!

   There are ten times as many wanderers in the Gathering of Stars as you pioneer hounds! I am their spokesperson, of course you can do whatever you want without listening to my advice from the old man.

   But I'll tell you.

   Play at your own risk! "

  (end of this chapter)