The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 506 52. You tell me! What's wrong with being Mephisto's dog? 【Add more 410】

   "Fall down!"

  V roared and stabbed forward with a sword, and then activated Sian Westin's time stop again.

The Cyber ​​Juggernaut, whose prosthetic body was taking effect, instantly disappeared from the vision of the dark old king, and then there was a flurry of sword light shining behind the man who followed the darkness, because the speed of swinging the knife was so fast that the black unicorn The cold light on the mechanical blade is all connected together.

   This is probably the classic operation of the legendary broach light.

But the old king is not easy, the guy who can be so trusted by the warlock must not be a weak hand, the beating ring of Raggador surrounds himself and creates more dark rings around the periphery, which originally belonged to Karma Taj's battle magic is even more powerful after adding the power of the dark dimension.

   No matter which direction V finds to cut down, there will only be dazzling sparks, just like a tortoise shell.

  The beating of the dark evil lines on the old king's forehead endowed him with more keen senses, allowing this guy to catch the trajectory of V's beating with his eyes, and then cast a spell to call the dark and alienated Sabert's Thunder to completely clear the area where V is.

  But the superb agility attribute of the cyber sword master made the crazy mercenary jump away first. He was as nimble as a big cockroach in Guangdong in summer, and he appeared behind him with a black sharp blade and made a provocative gesture to the old king.

  The latter was not provoked, but still guarded in front of the mirror dimension opened by the warlock. He has his own responsibilities and missions, and it is his responsibility to defend his master.

"roll!"

  The speed of the terrifying sound wave bombardment is faster, more urgent and more precise than the old Wang's firm confidence. The attack of the sound wave that is bundled in a ball instantly shatters all the protective magic of the old king.

  In the collapse of the dark ring, the remaining energy is enough to swallow the wide-eyed dark old king in an instant.

After the violent explosion, he was thrown miserably, and was caught below by the old Morgan who was clenching his right fist and accumulating power. The old mercenary still had many scars left on his body when he blocked the conqueror in the uninhabited world. But the fighting spirit in his eyes remained condensed, and an invisible crimson aura surrounded him.

   It's like a certain ult is locking on the target.

  At the moment when the old dark king fell to the ground, the right hand of Destruction erupted into the roar of an evil dragon, piercing forward while the red shadow was flying, and hit the heart of the old queen.

The entourage in the darkness could feel his internal organs being smashed under the destructive punches. The pain of heart stop made his eyes go black, and he kept vomiting black blood and struggled to get up. When the world in his eyes regained light again, he saw a young man An overly handsome man molds his body in his own blood.

  He was carrying a guitar ax with broken strings, grinning to himself, and then the sharp silver-gray blade slashed down on his head.

   "poof"

   The chubby head flew out, bounced on the ground a few times and returned to calm.

  The dark old king's tarnished eyes reflected the retreat of the warlock guards, and his headless corpse was falling backward in a spurt of blood.

  The evil lines on his forehead finally dissipated.

  That represents the death of eternal silence, and also represents the complete end of the dark duty.

"not bad."

  Completed the execution of the owl's head. Mason, who had gained close combat experience, leaned on the inspection axe and looked at Old Morgan's huge right hand that was emitting red heat.

  He said jokingly:

   "I didn't believe me before, how do you feel now? My eyesight is good, right?"

   "It's great"

The old Captain Morgan curled his lips, wiped the blood stained on his right hand of destruction, and then moved his five fingers with this huge rock-like punch. The latter seemed to be completely awakened by continuous wars, and the wild spirit of destruction Force is urging old Morgan to find more enemies to kill.

   "This thing is too wild, I can't control it."

  He sighed, looked at Mason's gloved left hand again, and said:

   "What about your hand? Is it easy to use?"

   "My one is much better than yours. I even suspect that it doesn't have any self-awareness. It is a tool for creation, and it is most suitable for an ingenious person like me."

  Mason raised his left hand and pulled away the glove, revealing a red arm with the same skin color as Captain Morgan's right hand. The two came from the same source but when they meet at this moment, there is no resonance or expression, just like strangers without any response.

   This is also normal.

  One is used for destruction and the other is used for creation, which are two completely different symbols.

   "Thank you for your time."

  Mason put on his gloves again, nodded to the old captain in front of him and said:

   "Without your assistance outside, we would not be able to survive this moment."

   "Don't thank us, everyone is following the rules."

  Morgan popped out a cigar and put it in the corner of his mouth. On the still chaotic battlefield, Mason raised his finger to extinguish the devil's fire, and lit the cigar in an instant. Amidst the rising smoke, Captain Morgan whispered:

   "Thanks to the two instructors, Lord Swordsman's demon army is completely lost, but she said that the demons in **** are like leeks, and it doesn't take long to grow back.

   But Lord Hunter's guards suffered terrible casualties.

  According to the gossip from Lord Swordsman, it is said that that army is the dowry and coffin book of Ms. Ciri.”

   Speaking of which, the old captain showed a tacit smile among men, and raised his huge right hand to give Mason a thumbs up.

He said:

   "You are much more aggressive than those of us who can only charge forward. You are an absolute legend, Mason, and you are a role model for men in every way."

   "Tch, I don't understand what you dirty mercenary is talking about."

   Mason hesitated for a moment, then put the inspection ax behind his back, waved his hands and said:

   "Then I'll leave the outside to you, don't worry about the conquerors and cleanups raging, I've arranged for someone to deal with them, and the bosses will be here soon.

   When this is over, everyone should have a good drink. "

After finishing speaking, Mason's figure dissipated in the splash of water, while the old Morgan, who was smoking a cigar, smiled, pulled out a fine-crafted version of the Falke gun from behind, turned around and fired, and shot the gun that was summoning the souls of the destroyed Asgard. Loki, the Prince of Lies, hit the ground running.

   The toughest standoff is over, and it's time to start winning.

   On the other side, Mason's figure danced beside the old Black Bat King and Old Wolf. These two did not participate in the previous blocking battle, but they were not in full condition.

  When Sister Ka defeated the A-level member "Master" and its controlled alien army, the two of them participated in the battle together as the main force of the world.

White Queen Emma is also beside the two of them, who is using her majestic spiritual power to torment the spellcasters on the battlefield. The bad part is also growing day by day.

   I heard that she is going through divorce procedures with the old Black Bat King these days

  Probably because he felt that his youth and beauty had returned, so he wanted to continue enjoying life. This made Mason very afraid that one day his legal mother would appear in front of him with a little fresh meat and say that this was his new father.

  If such an outrageous situation really happened, Mason would probably be so angry that he would kill someone.

   "The city of Attilan?"

  He asked a question, and the old wolf who was smoking said casually:

  "It was recovered, the hive was killed, that woman named Cassandra is really powerful, we followed her to pick up the leak, the alien master actually wanted to control others, but he couldn't even get close.

   What an ally you've found. "

  Black Bat King shook his head, staring at the empty ruins in front of him, meaning that now is not the time to talk about this.

   Indeed, there are more important things to do now.

   "Zarcon!"

   Mason yelled towards the sky, and the flamboyant mage of Team K appeared beside him in a flash. Without Mason's further words, Zha Kang began to cast spells to break the mirror dimension opened by the warlock in front of him.

  The difference in spellcasting ability between the two sides is a bit big, and Zha Kang will definitely not be able to destroy this magic, but there is no problem in opening a gap for the "Avengers" to enter.

   "We're not going, Mason."

  Miss Anna, who absorbed the power of the surprise team and turned into "Surprise Rakshasa", flew over not far away and shouted to Mason:

   "With our current state and combat power, it would be a burden to go in, but don't let Strange escape! What he did to his hometown, the humiliation and torture he inflicted on mutants must be adequately responded to!"

"I know."

  Mason turned around and made a serious commitment to:

   "It's already reached this time, if he is still allowed to run away, it will be very difficult to end this matter, I guarantee that those of us who have lost their homes will get a piece of final comfort!

   Those betrayals, despair, deceit and pain will all come to an end today. "

   "Hit him hard!"

  Franklin, who was led by Miss Iron Heart to fly high in the sky, waved his fist and said to the captain:

   "If it wasn't for his troubles, my sister and I wouldn't be in such a miserable state, and our mother Mason! Take our share and beat him up!"

   "Oh, children are simple."

   Next to him, Zha Kang, who was cracking the magic, complained:

   "Such a deep-seated hatred actually just wants to be punched twice and it's over. How can the hatred be resolved without stabbing a few knives?"

   "I think he said 'torture'."

  Mason pulled out the black death sword Ragnarok to inspect it, and after confirming that the gun was fully charged, he said:

   "Don't let Warlock die so easily and happily, that's a terrible request, but not a vicious one considering everything we've suffered because of him."

   "It's really nothing to say when people are tortured."

  Jack Kang glanced at Mason, and complained:

   "But what about you? You were sent here from birth, you have a der torment?"

   "Heh, let's talk about it after you experience the feeling of being sent to the hospital with broken ribs by a violent adoptive father when you were seven years old."

   Mason snorted.

   A few seconds later, during Zha Kang's difficult pull, the golden and black magic power collided violently in front of him, and slowly opened a black crack in the mirror dimension released by the warlock.

   "Get in!"

  Under great pressure, he said hoarsely:

   "I can't open it a second time. After you go in, you either come out alive, or you lie down and are thrown out. There is no third choice.

   Everyone, I wish you success in this battle. "

   "Say something nice! Bastard"

Mason rushed in with the inspection ax on his back and a gun in his hand. The old wolf followed with his sharp claws. The Black Bolt King and the White Queen also walked forward quickly. The moment the last figure disappeared, Zha Kang was blown away by the magical counterattack go out.

  The whole face was blackened, and the whole body was shaking, as exciting as touching a switch with bare hands.

  It is impossible for a guy in such a mess not to be ambushed. Baron Mordo with dreadlocks appeared in a flash, grabbed the demon hunting crossbow in his hand, and shot an arrow at the weak Zha Kang.

Just at the moment when the unlucky ghost was about to be pierced by an arrow, the flying blood suddenly splashed and blocked behind Zha Kang. The vampire countess with **** and fat buttocks appeared to help Zha Kang knock the magic arrow away, and pulled out the thorns The long whip slammed past.

   The expression on her face was not pleasant.

  If she had a choice, she didn't want to save this scumbag either.

   But there is no way.

  As a "little pet", she also has a lot of things to do. It's really **** unlucky. Not only is she responsible for warming the bed at night, but she is also responsible for fighting during the day. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

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  The warlock in the mirror dimension is calling for the dark power to attack his two colleagues. He thought it would be a difficult **** battle, but he realized it was not as difficult as he thought after the war started.

  The swordsman who spoke harshly was completely at the end of his strength. The injuries she suffered in the previous blocking battle had no time to heal at all, and the situation of the hunter was no better than that of the swordsman.

  If the state of the warlock is 100 points at this time, then it would be very good for the two great mentors to have 50 points.

   As soon as the hands clashed, the scene was instantly one-sided.

   "How dare you two be so weak to ambush me here?"

  The three eyes of the warlock hanging in the sky revealed sarcasm and ridicule. He constantly summoned the power from the dark dimension to turn into vicious tentacles and slammed forward. He didn't even need to release powerful magic to suppress the two people in front of him.

  He could probably guess the changes in the outside world, and the shadow of failure in his heart became more and more intense, but the twists and turns in front of him made Warlock feel a little comfort.

  If the world invasion fails, it will fail.

As long as you kill the swordsmen and hunters here, your desire to integrate the Stars Club can be realized, and although the reputation of failure is ugly, but if you think about it carefully, if this Transcendent A Grade world can bury so many conquerors and clearers, Then the biggest responsibility can't be shaken off from my own head.

   It's not a crime of war.

"boom"

  The hunter in the release of phantom swordsmanship was blown away by the burst of dark power, while the helpless swordsman swung his sword and slashed, but was instantly engulfed by the darkness that erupted from his feet.

The power from the dark dimension is constantly restraining and squeezing, like hundreds of sharp blades cutting the body, distorting the armor of the swordsman, and making this petite **** lord who is not tall and tall let out bursts of pain .

   "I can feel the hatred in your heart, the anger and the burning heart of revenge. You wish to cut me into pieces, but such a firm determination alone will not accomplish anything!"

  The third eye on the warlock's forehead burst out a dark light and bombarded the swordsman's head, knocking out the devil's helmet, making the long golden hair fly in the air, and making the blood of the **** lord flow.

He said:

  "You should think clearly before you act. Without me, you and your people would have been annihilated in the impact of the disaster. You keep clamoring to do the right thing, but you can't come up with a solution.

   Only know how to cherish the feather named 'hero' but are timid to put clean hands into the mud!

   I saved you!

   It was I who saved our world, and countless people survived because of my actions. Not only are you ungrateful, but you call me a traitor instead. How ridiculous!

   How pathetic! "

   "Bah"

  The tormented Liana's eyes were red, and she yelled at the warlock under the weight of being restrained:

   "Don't put gold on your face! Don't make excuses for your crazy betrayal! You are just afraid, you just found yourself a master and let the darkness engulf you with peace of mind.

   You are the most cowardly fool among us. "

   "It's scolding!"

  The violent sound waves mixed with the catharsis of Black Bat King, like a sharp blade tearing apart everything, blasted away the magical power of the warlock's bodyguard, and then the old wolf fit into it while the purple flame was burning.

  Although he was blown away in the next moment, the hunter who seized the opportunity stepped forward and rescued the seriously injured swordsman with the support of the Falke gun in Mason's hand.

   "You are finally here!"

  Warlock was not annoyed, he was even a little joyful.

  In the land of reality created by the mirror dimension, the dark cloak behind him unfolded like dragon wings, and the dark power that covered the sky and the sun was released, covering all the light in an instant.

   "That's great, it's as if all the scum came to the door today, allowing me to defeat you all without interruption."

   Surrounded by darkness, the gloomy and deep voice echoed like a reminder.

  He let out a hoarse laugh and said:

   "You don't understand the reason why the stars will be established, and you don't understand the weight of the sacrifice, but it doesn't matter, Mephisto's will will be realized by me.

  I have seen the future!

  It has always been in my heart, propping me up to now, all the darkness, all the evil, all the sacrifices are for the final realization of that scene, but unfortunately.

  In that revealed future.

   There is no place for you! "

  (end of this chapter)