Marvel's God of Injustice - Chapter 66
Chapter 66 I can help
Chapter 66 I can help
Until Murakami was killed, the remaining heads of the councils did not show any other emotions, including the old lady who had been on the high platform.
It seems that it is not an old friend who has been dead for hundreds of years, but an irrelevant stranger.
This unreasonable situation made Tony, Mark, and sticks that have been marginal OB felt unusual, and increased their attacks. They wanted to end the battle faster, so as not to have unexpected branches.
Among the four people, the only five fingers who had a finger with the hand have had direct conflict, so it was unknown. He only knew that the five people in the hand were sacrificed to a strange existence to exchange life and other things.This was born.
I do n’t know what kind of skills in the black sky, but the sticks are very clear. The holy of his leadership will only deal with the five fingers alone.There is really no way.
Therefore, the sticks were ambush in the darkness and resisted the idea of destroying the sacrifice ceremony. At the moment of the birth of the black air, it was suddenly killed. While the black air was born, the five people were in the heart of the five people., Kill the black sky that has just been born and is still ignorant.
Because of this, all the information of the stick for black air is actually unknown.
At this time, the death of Murakami and other people were all guessing some rituals that were born of black air by the stick.
The stick is unclear, Lyon is clear.
After killing Murakami, the indifferent performance of the remaining fingers reminded Lyon with some hand -in -law operations.
This is basically the organization of ordinary people. It seems that in addition to mysterious life, it also has another great talent in Marvel World: resurrection.
In addition to some great gods that transcend latitude, the ability to resurrect this generally belongs to the protagonist can only have.
And it is extremely difficult to operate, such as Marvel’s number one smart person Wang Luffy, not!It is the magic of the eraser.He used the power of technology to do this magic, and he made a machine to resurrect the machine.Resurrected the dead teammates.
Mr. Mi is still able to resurrect others with the same ability as the writer as semi -open, and it is like a family to do such a thing like a family!
It’s so outrageous!
After thinking about this, Lyon knew what the guys were playing in the hearts of the opponent.
It is nothing but to wait for the people on their own side to be confused, and then draw their salary at the bottom to resurrect Dafa in one hand, and hide their skills and names.
So, how should you deal with such enemies who will be resurrected unlimitedly?
Simple.
Let them not find those who execute the resurrection.
As we all know, even the simple rituals need to be held.If people do not need to deal with it, they can be successfully resurrected, it is not called science or magic.
That is a miracle called nature!
So, this is not difficult.
Thinking about it this way, Lyon gave Tony: I do things, you can rest assured, leave the battle and run towards Gaotai.
I don’t know if Tony can see his eyes across Lyon’s mask.
Looking at Lyon jumping towards the stone altar, the three people who have been tight and not slowly have finally looked a little anxious.
“Mrs. Gao!”
The Boss of Battle against Matt hit Matt’s face, although it was blocked by Matt’s arm, but Matt was really forced to take a few steps.
Seizing this opportunity, Boss was breathing and shouted the reminder.
And the next stage with the sticks with the sticks, Sorwanda, who did not work, suddenly became serious, stepped up the offensive, and wanted to get rid of this old man (in fact, Swwida’s age was doubled than the grandfather of the stick.), Rush to Mrs. Gao to help.
But the soft stick just now touched it again, and the dodge became less, and the hard resistance became more. Sorwanda was anxious, and his head was still a stick!
“You … slag!”
Seeing that it is hopeless to get away, Swwida can only look forward to the black air soon, so that Mrs. Gao’s life can be kept. If two people die at the same time, the kung fu that resurrected them is not as simple as 1+1.
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The stick was scolded by Sorwanda, and the old man was not angry.
What was he born?
Still flowing blood, it hurts at a glance, and people are not allowed to scold a few words ~
However, although the sticks are open -minded, they are not the Lord who is suffering. He immediately ironically said: “I am only 75 years old. I am scum. What are you 475 years old?”
Anti -Xiasowanda’s chopped again, the stick asked: “Cultural relics?”
I have to say that Lyon has a mysterious and wonderful charm. The specific manifestation is: as long as it is mixed with him for a long time, no matter how serious the rigid board will become a broken mouth poisonous tongue.
I don’t know if it is a bad thing or a good thing.
The battlefield on one side was messy. Take a knife, use sticks, Qigong against missiles, palms against iron armor, and magic. From time to time, there are several laser pulse flushing out, and even future technology has.
On the other side, Lyon jumped his arms and sang a song, that is, the underground space is a bit dark. If it is paired with a green tree, it is said that he goes out of the outing …
No one believes.
I don’t believe it.
One meter and eight are wearing a windbreaker and a hats, and his face was tightly wrapped. Even if he did not sing where spring was, he sang my sun, and others did not dare to be too close to him.
This is not like a normal person.
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When I came to the altar, Lyon saw the old lady who looked at the girl on the stone platform at first glance.
Mrs. Gao.
“Are you perverted or what?”
Lyon tilted his head and stared at an old lady with a five -fold appearance in a five -year -old old lady who looked like she was sleeping, and she felt nauseous.
Take out the [ebony -white ivory], and it is a firing to Mrs. Gao.
With less than ten meters apart, worship [ebony -white ivory] given almost no recoil, and Lyon’s hit rate increased to an extent that he could not believe it.
This is the smoke, a bit big.
It is estimated that there are still many bullets on the ground.
As an anime fan, of course, Lyon knows [the law of no injuries with smoke], and shouted directly: “Dead old lady! I know you are not dead, you are breathless, otherwise I tell the nurse to pull your oxygen tank!”
“Young people, don’t be too strong …”
Sure enough, a waving sleeve scattered the smoke and dust, and Mrs. Gao, who was ill, stood well.
“Isn’t it angry and called young people?”
Lyon lamented that it is really good to live for a long time. Mrs. Gao is five of them. Basically, everyone is a young man. Maybe you can take the ninety -year -old master to give her a seat!
“Oh, this big old lady, can you ask you to carry forward your spirit and go to a life immediately.”
“After all, you don’t seem to have done anything good if you live ~”
Slowly landing, Lyon rubbed his hands like an inferior businessman of a city:
“I can help.”
“The cost can also be charged less.”
(This chapter is finished)