Marvel's God of Injustice - Chapter 65
Chapter 65
Chapter 65
Touching the blood around his neck, I didn’t remember when I was bleeding last time.
As an old monster who has lived in the entire industrial era and four or five hundred years old, Murakami is too qualified to tell this old story with simplicity and dust.
In Lyon’s disgusting eyes, Murakami licked the blood on his fingers, and turned his head and spit on the ground.
There is no question about any sneak attacks. In the decisive battle of you died, I inserted my eyes, and Murakami Murakami was not done.
The battle of life and death has always been related to life and death!
The wound on the neck does not affect the battle, but he is so easily injured by the opponent to make Murakami almost unacceptable.
He has practiced martial arts for hundreds of years, constantly breaking through his limits, and pursuing the peak of skills, and even he is a living martial arts epic.
But he found that he was likely that he could not beat a strong reckless man who only chopped.
Lyon’s rough knife -holding method and rough attack method, his standing posture, his eyesight on the skill of the skill master’s village is of course ugly and unsightly.
But it’s such a guy who talked about his forced retreat and made himself blood.
The letter may be killed by such a trick, that guy …
No lying.
For a moment, Murakami felt a little lost in the world for the hundreds of years.
In the face of absolute power, skills have become worthless.
So, what is the value of my hard -working martial arts for a century?What value is my life?
“young people!”
ah?
Lyon scratched his head, what do you want to say when you die?
As if I was asking Lyon, I was more like myself, and Murakami said: “What is the meaning of life …”
Tom about Tony, who was fighting with Alexandra, glanced at this side.
My hotness is all over the sky, you have opened a symposium!
Tony’s combat experience is not much, and she does not happen to meet an old monster with a lot of fighting experience. This woman has been researching stronger for hundreds of years, and she has talent and means.
What about Tony, although the war armor is strong, but the environment here does not allow him to open up the firepower, unless he wants to pull everyone into the soil, so the strongest Tony on the bright side is bundled.Essence
Instead, Mark and sticks. You punch and I punch it.The stick was too much. The whole process was delayed and defensive. He made up his mind to drag a person and wait for others to get his opponent and come over to support.
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Lyon’s side, after listening to Murakami’s sudden literature and art question.
But who is Lyon, the mental patient has a wide mind, more joyful than youth!
Just confused for three seconds, Murakami was still confused, and Lyon gave the answer directly.
“The meaning of life?”
Put the knife on the ground and put your hands on the knife handle. Lyon said seriously and seriously: “Of course it is to engage in yellow!”
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The battlefield was quiet for a few seconds, and several times “Huh?” It came from everywhere.
“Do it … to do yellow?!”
“Yes!”
Low his head slightly, Lyon said with a narration of a narration of the ancient cold weapon war on the TV show.
“We ate colorful food, and finally pulled out the yellow eight happy rice.
We drank colorless water, and finally became slightly yellow urine to discharge the body.
The white top was wet from the sweat left by the running of life, and finally became yellow.
The bright red blood dried up, and it would become yellow after a long time.
No matter what the lush plants die, it is yellow after withering.
The alive trees are cut and the trunk is also yellow.
The oil is also yellow.
Plant photosynthesis produces oxygen we live in. Oxygen is about metal oxidation rust and turns yellow.
Even the fruit produced by the plants will be oxidized and yellow.
Natural animals, grass -eating deer is yellow, and meat and leopards are also yellow.
The origin of all life, the sun is yellow, and it also exposes all the white things into yellow.
All life leaves are rooted and turned into dust.As a result, the dust was also yellow.
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Even the flames of life exuding light are yellow.
Life has no other meaning, and the earth also likes yellow.
Everything may not be so complicated. Maybe our earth does not want to make ourselves look blue or green. It likes yellow.
And you and me are just a tool to produce yellow.
Your life should be used to engage in yellow!Not for crime!
If you have been yellow for hundreds of years, at this time we will never be the result of this sword soldier.
I will even give you a hug and say: The original poster!I wish the landlord never die!
Murakami, do you realize!”
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After Lyon’s words, the entire underground space was completely quiet, and even the players like Tony were speechless.
There is only Lyon’s thoughts in the audience: understand applause!Then he applauded, like a seal who patted his belly.
Grandmaster!I was wrong!(No kind!)
Murakami was also aggressive.
Ah, this ………………
This seems to make sense, but …
There must be something wrong!
“You fool me!!!”
Looking at Lyon’s slamming hands there, he also learned the magician bowing against the audience who did not exist under the field.
Murakami finally reacted.
Wen Qinbin, who has been expressing, has a master -style Murakami. Hundreds of years of nourishing kung fu have been broken by Lyon for thirty seconds.
Putting his teeth and holding a knife at Lyon a meal, what trick, any trick is not important.Murakami just wants to cut him!
The opposite Lyon has an absolute advantage in speed. At this time, the footsteps move lightly and calmly dodge. Instead, it is more like a master. In particular, this is also pretending to be carrying a hand.
If he can’t speak, it will be even more like.
“You can’t do it, brother!”
“What about your past hairstyle?”
“You have to rise up!”
“Ah! Haha, lie to you, but you really cut me to me.”
“Wow, you cut off such a rough stone, it is indeed a master who has been practicing for hundreds of years ~”
Murakami was originally chaotic, and I was broken by Lyon just now. In addition, Lyon was constantly spitting venom. The more you want to calm down, the more you move the move.
These are not the point. The key is that when Murakami asked that sentence, I knew it clearly that I was not an unknown strange opponent.
The collapse of this belief is the real reason why Murakami really suddenly offered.
With a knife, Lyon hid left and right, his mouth was not idle, and from time to time, he took advantage of Murakami to use his old man.
After chasing Lyon for a long time, the chasing Lyon was unscathed. Instead, the village chasing the people was full of wounds, and the suit was almost broken.
Kneeling on the ground with one knee, holding his knees with one hand, holding a knife with one hand, and gasping on the village. At this time, the reason of the village gradually returned. He started and scared.
Afraid of losing, even more afraid of death.
The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death, especially the people like him. After all, the five of them go to the beginning of sin because they are afraid of death.
Hidden sight, Murakami observes the situation on the altar.
“Time … it’s almost …”
oh!There are flaws!
It appeared behind the village in an instant, and the Lyon horizontal knife rack was on the neck of Murakami: “You, what do you see there?”
Since the beginning, Lyon has noticed that the five of them can attack together, and somehow left an inexplicable one on that stone.
The entire underground, except for a few eyebars on the wall, only this stone platform was artificially built. If it is not greasy, Lyon does not believe it.
Slowly pressed the knife back, and the village was supported with a knife, and he tried his best to resist.
“Don’t you want to know the meaning of life?”
Lyon said: “I don’t know the others, and even my own. I don’t know. However, I know you.”
He pressed the knife back, and the hands on the village had begun to tremble, and his legs were kicking the ground.
“You have lived for so many years, just to send the purification value to me!”
Too late to think about what the purification value is, Lyon, who has been retention, suddenly struggled, pulling backwards!
Murakami, head.
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(This chapter is finished)