Marvel's God of Injustice - Chapter 402
Chapter 391
Chapter 391
Odin Bulio, Lyon himself is not sure. After all, the old man is now asking for death, and he does not want to see his eldest daughter. If he is old, it seems that finding a guy who bully his son is all good.The choice comes.
Lyon was almost suspicious and suspected to observe four weeks again, paused his feet, and paused the crowbar stepped down under his feet.
“No blood flows out, that should be … what exactly do I think!”
Made’s intelligence!
Lyon looked up and looked at the opposite side, inexplicably like the enemy, gritted his teeth and exposed a sharply row of teeth to Lyon’s demonstrations of Lyon.
It must be that this Dasha B lowered my wisdom!
“Hey! The opposite … the chicken neck! Yes! What look, you are talking about you!”
Gelle was so shouting by Lyon, and he was a little embarrassed. He also subconsciously imitated Lyon. He looked back at the left and right.Guess it can also guess, it is definitely not a good thing.
“Odin! I will kill you, then kill your son, and then take them …”
“Ah, it’s okay, you know, you must cut the hammers and the big guns, right? Hey, follow you, just be happy anyway, who you love to kill who kills.
But before you go to kill, do you answer my question first?In case I cut you to death in a while, I can help you work hard for your unfinished career, but isn’t the answer I want? Do you think about it? Is this reason?Um?”
When I heard Lyon say this, Gel really thought about it, and the unexpected discovery was very reasonable …
What a big watermelon!Intersection
Take a step ahead, Gel’s sword tip always pointed at Lyon, and he didn’t shake at all. He said angrily: “Even if you are not Odin, I will kill you.Er! I … ”
“Then how can you answer my question, Mr. Chicken’s neck.”
Lyon jumped out of the crowbar this time, and asked politely, which gave Geel.
For half a day, Gel looked down at the black sword in his hand.
All his own divine power, as well as the powerful source, came from this black sword.
Gel himself knew this fact, and for this long sword, Geer sometimes stared at it, cautious and long -term thinking.
Why is it?
Why is it me?
Why did it choose a mortal like me and what do you want to get from a mortal?
Thinking of this sword just now, Gel also wanted to know who the owner of this sword was, and why did he fight against a golden armor?
Why … Geer stared at the guy standing in front of him and felt some of the weak fluctuations that the black dead sword conveyed to himself.
Why … the guy who stares at this sword is not the blonde Sol, but this weird person who does not know the real name …
Perhaps, this has a long -term problem that has troubled his solution, and you can get the answer from the mouth of this guy.
Thinking of this, Geer retracted his gaze on the black dead sword, looked up at the guy on the opposite side, and said cautiously: “I can answer your questions, but the same, I also need you to answer my question.Every time I answer your question, you need to answer me two questions. ”
“one.”
“Two! Nothing to discuss!”
“Three! If you don’t, I’ll go!”
“One! You …”
“make a deal.”
Gel: “…………”
grass!
艹艹 艹 艹!IntersectionIntersection
Lyon, as if something happened, calmly stunned a crutch: “So, let me first come. The question is that, when you get this sword, is it the one I said, the black armor white hair guy.”
Although Gel had a trap herself, she sent it back to the advantage again, but now Geer is self -proclaimed as a person, and he is also disdainful of arguing with the other party, and he hates this loss.
“If you are talking about a guy with a dark pupil and a killing guy in your eyes, I see it.
Moreover, I can tell you sure.”
Gel’s face showed an evil smile. He felt that the guy who was wearing a mask would understand the sword so much so much, and still wanted to know the white -haired God.There must be a close relationship between God.
Therefore, Gel raised his head a little, the villain’s aura opened, and his voice whispered: “… he is dead. He died in front of me, huh … how do you feel?””
“That’s so special!”
Gel: “… surprise …?”
When the last two words said, the low voice hadn’t even heard Gel himself.
He saw the guy on the opposite side jumping and jumping, happy, not pretending at all.
“Are you … aren’t friends?!”
“No.” Lyon nodded and replied: “You’re done, I asked.”
Geer Sword lifted again: “Where did I ask!”
Lyon reached out and pulled a recorder from his arms: “… You ~ Aren’t you friends … no.”
There were some distortion sounds in Gel and Lyon, which was clear and intact from the recorder.
“Look, you asked.”
Geer: “……… Okay! You ask!”
Lyon placed the radio directly on the ground and pressed it twice. It was all made in front of Geer. Looking at Gel’s fast -moving expression, but Lyon Bitter TotoHappy.
So he deliberately suspended the time of the question, pretending to be as if the problem he wanted to ask is difficult to say, Geer waited for five minutes before he wanted to understand. He seemed to be played by that guy again.Essence
“You! You …”
“Gel, you should know well for your sword, then, I want to ask you …”
Lyon interrupted the cast, stretched his head forward, and asked softly: “… Then your sword is alive.”
Pupil earthquake!
Gelna’s small eyes were full of shocks.
He couldn’t control his head and looked down at the black sword in his hand.
After a long time, Geer looked up and said in a hoarse voice: “Your question can also give me an answer.
I have always doubted that this sword seems not only conscious, but thought!
I think you should take a look at mtlfanfic.com
Or……
This sword was originally alive!However, I still don’t want to admit this kind of thing after all, because I can’t figure it out.
Now, I can tell you … this sword is indeed alive.”
Gel was urgently wanted to know everything about this sword, so after he answered the question of Lyon, he quickly opened and closer his lips and asked eagerly: “I want to know, this sword … oh!”
A black raw iron egg hit his head, and the raw iron eggs fell to the ground, which had been completely deformed, and Gel’s head was clearly visible to the naked eye.It can be seen that the speed of raw iron eggs is fast and the power is great.
And Lyon, who was greeted by Geer, stood up with both hands, very sorry: “I’m sorry, my question is over, the game is over.”
Geer’s blue face was clicked into red, and he scolded angrily: “You who don’t keep your credit, how can you …”
“Brother ~!”
Lyon lost a raw iron egg on Geer, and was split in half by Gel’s sword angrily.
Lyon slid the two black iron eggs in his hand like the old man, and more iron balls fluttered in Lyon’s body around, constantly rotating, fast and slow, and fluttering.
Lyon said: “We are talking about life and death now. Why do you live like a child, do you … you still have expectations in your heart and think that we can chat so slowly and finally become friends?
Don’t make a big brother ~ ”
Gel shouted: “I killed you specially!”
Lyon smiled back: “It’s meant to be, takoya.”
The iron balls were flying, and it instantly hit Geer, who had already flew with his tooth holding sword, Gel or chopped or stagnant, rushing across the dense iron ball rain without dodging, and soon killed him in front of Lyon.Essence
At this time, the sword had been raised, and the sword was ready to cut off the arm of this mask first, and then slowly cut off his limbs to torture him to death, to report to the revenge of being humiliated.Gel, who was out of the stabbing, was crooked by the pain and impact of a series of impacts in the back of the back. He slipped under his feet, and a hungry dog was lying on Lyon’s feet.
“You see, why are you so careless, you know that I can control these small iron balls, why is it so great?”
Gel’s body was reinforced by the divine power absorbed by the black dead sword. The general sharp weapon was completely useless to him, let alone the iron knife.
However, if the blunt strike, it is still necessary to suffer. This is the same reason that it is a reason to keep you from the bullet -proof clothing, but it is not to keep you from pain and not fracture.
Rocky, who has seen the facts, is right. He and Sol are indeed as a prop that the Best Eight Egg Lyon, who has no conscience, and is the best one.
In the battle between them and Geel, Lyon was keenly discovered that although Sol’s hammer was charged and the hammer was more familiar than using a long gun, Gelning chose to be by the hammer hammer by Sol’s hammer when he was a last resort.It will not carry the danger of being stabbed by an eternal gun first to solve the more dangerous Sol.
Lyon saw a total of three times, each time.
Just now Lyon suddenly calculated, smashing Gel with raw iron eggs, it was also for experiments.
It now seems that the fact is really the case.
…………..
Lowering his head, Lyon said slowly: “It hurts.”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Gel is completely angry, and this is what Lyon wants to see.
“Hahaha! Nothing!”
Lyon rose in the air, avoiding Geer’s sword. The man was in the air, holding a crowbar to block Geer’s sword wave, Lyon shouted, “Be careful behind !!”
Geer scared Lyon in the sky and did not choose to jump to fly, but turned carefully in place, sword swords and chopped …
Did not cut.
Mainly Gel slipped again.
How is this special!
Gel turned over and looked at his feet. I don’t know when, there was a large water basin ice cubes, smooth as a mirror, and was spreading under his feet!
That said, the sudden sliding just now is also …
“That’s right. You tentacle … tentacle … anyway, you are a ugly monster.
I tell you, the person who uses the sword alone must be strong enough to make sense in order to deal with the endless enemies ~ ”
After speaking, under the eyes of Geer’s murderous intention, countless ice knives and ice pillars appeared out of thin air in the sky, and each of them aimed at the tip of themselves.
“This is a gift to give you.” Lyon said: “Gift from the Northern God: Big Bingli!”
Jianbing whistled, Gel didn’t dare to resist these ice cubes that would not know if there would be any other tricks, and he stood up with one leg, and there was no one.
His feet were frozen by the big ice cubes, and the firm ice under his feet was no longer the size of a basin of water basin. Not only that, Geer found that the ice cubes under his feet were still expanding.And the underground part, I don’t know how deep it is.
“Let you not pay attention, you fork! Children, Batman tells us that you don’t know your opponents, but you have to suffer a lot.”
Bingfeng whistled, Gel did not hear Lyon at all, and when he pulled out his frozen feet from the ice cubes, the delay in the middle was enough for those ice cones to touch himself.
Black sword danced, Geer had to save himself, he could only save himself in place.
The attack came quickly, and when Geer gasped slightly, when he cut off all the ice cone, he looked up again. In the sky, he was densely packed, all of which were the figure of the mask man, and the figure of the mask, and the figure of the mask, and the figure of the mask, butEach of them was carrying a rough long -handed hammer.
In the sky, Lyon’s body shook a mysterious turtle lying on his head. He said in a good job: “You seem to be used to fighting alone, but you are not very adaptable to group battles. Every time you are destroying the God of God, you, Try to break one by one, right.
Ha ha ha ha!Then let my avatars say hello to you first.
The Fourth Disaster Brigade ~ Listen to my order ~ Everyone ~~
Eight -door armor, open!Intersection”
A kind of avatar drank a fake wine, and the bark dancing rushed down the sledgehammer.
The Lyon body took out a pistol, and the sound of “biubiubiu” in his mouth, with obvious paddling composition.
After a few seconds, Lyon seemed to have thought about something interesting. He laughed a few sinister sounds, put away his pistol, and took out a lot of gems from the jacket pocket (actually in the space).
“At this time, fart seems to be a good opportunity to be able to operate both actual operations, practice skills, and brush the familiarity ~”
An unsolved diamond bullet flew into the air, Lyon pinched his hands, and the magic array appeared.
“Summoning: Baoyu!”
…………………………………………………………
In a barren stone platform back, a broken -armed man held a black sword with a black sword with only one hand, and heavily gasped.
Behind him, there was a singing in the distance: “Ah Belish! Build our country! Harry! Athlete’s majestic posture! Ah Li 撸 …
Oh ~ you are here.This place where you are shade is the cemetery you are looking for?”
The man holding a man’s desperate look back, heaven and underground, dense and pale, and there are enemies everywhere.
(This chapter is finished)