MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 321 bad guy

  Chapter 321 Bad Guest

  The blue blood poured out, and even the blue viscera flew out.

  Who knew that after a while, this guy's body actually melted, and then reassembled into a brand new Death Blade General.

   "Hahahaha! I am immortal!" His wanton laughter seemed to be witnessing the failure of the earth heroes who besieged him.

   "No! No! He must have some weakness! Otherwise, he would have dared to face Odin back then." Diana said with a frown.

  This is the truth.

  If General Deathblade is so stubborn, can Thanos still be his boss? Thanos still needs to be afraid of Odin back then?

   At this moment, Doctor Strange discovered the point: "Wait! When he was resurrected, the energy fluctuations on his strange weapon were abnormal!"

   Never underestimate the intelligence of a true hero.

   If you underestimate the enemy's IQ, you are making fun of your own life.

   Which hero who can become famous didn't come out of the dead?

  Dr. Strange, who can forcibly repel the father-level boss Dormammu, has the strongest IQ among heroes.

  He did as soon as he thought of it, and let General Deathblade break up on the spot.

   Well, physically.

   "Ah!" General Deathblade uttered an incomparably shrill scream for the first time after he opened up.

   Not out of pain, but out of fear.

  His strange-shaped weapon like a double-ended spear was held tightly by the Hulk, and stood upright. No matter how his body called, he couldn't fly back to him.

  His deity was firmly blocked by Captain America, the shield man, and he could only watch the two Amazon women show their masculinity.

"drink!"

   "Ho!"

   Stepping forward, the earth shook.

  Golden light suddenly appeared, double-edged attack.

  Two bright golden rays of light turned into two standard circular arcs, one left and one right, one up and one down, and finally hit the handle of the strange-shaped weapon of General Deathblade with incomparable precision.

  Hulk only felt the strange-shaped spear in his hand suddenly tremble slightly, and a thin crack spread out on the gun body, and then the crack cracked and turned into a net, and finally turned into a sound that broke the heart of General Deathblade.

  Heartbreak can be an adjective or a physical one.

  A moment ago, General Deathblade, who couldn't be killed no matter how hard he killed, suddenly froze, and the next second his whole body was cracked, and his face that looked like a goblin was instantly covered in blood and flesh, which was horrible.

   Within a few breaths, his whole body melted.

  The last of the five obsidian generals—General Deathblade, pawn!

"Oh oh oh-"

   "Victory!"

   "Kill Thanos' henchmen!"

  Thousands of miles away, Ange saw Wonder Woman excitedly holding up her scimitar through the soul connection, and was suddenly so afraid that she would suddenly shout "Enemy Shame, go take off his clothes".

   Cough! Far away.

Penthesilea holds the divine weapon [Hector] in her hand. This blade is not the same as the divine weapon held in her hands more than 2,000 years ago, but the scene of riding a chariot on the battlefield is no different. She Excitedly waving his war blade, he took his good niece and mercilessly entered the army of Thanos.

  …

  The defeat of General Deathblade is tantamount to declaring the complete failure of Thanos Legion's plan to grab the [Time Stone] first.

   Not only did you not kill Doctor Strange and **** the Infinity Stones, but you also lost your strongest dog legs in one go. You are lying if you say that Thanos is not angry.

  Brother Thanos only held a fist the size of a casserole, and the Chitauri leader not far from him trembled.

  This brother leader is not a biochemical soldier who just dies. He has only one body, and he is dead when he dies.

   "Continue to increase the offensive!"

   Originally, the Chitauri leader wanted to argue something, but he suddenly realized Thanos' choice.

   Fighting, it is definitely impossible to win.

  Continue to invest a large number of miscellaneous soldiers, but can greatly entangle those powerful enemies, preventing these powerful earth heroes from joining forces with Thanos’ real target—Kratos.

   "Yes!" The Chitauri leader bowed deeply to Thanos, then he stepped back and shouted at his subordinates: "What are you waiting for? The whole army is attacking."

  The Chitauri commanders all pressed their palms to their chests, and the flames of excitement in their eye sockets were blazing. These dark nobles in the universe lowered their heads like a tide, rippling from front to back like a water wave.

  The defeat of the five generals of Obsidian did not frighten them. On the contrary, it was actually a great opportunity for them to rise to the top.

  As long as Thanos survives, they don't care how many so-called companions and allies die in battle.

  The Chitauri generals understood, turned around one after another, opened their mouths full of fangs, waved their palms with thick finger bones and roared at their subordinates:

   "Let more Leviathans enter the arena, and tell them that even the unmodified space sharks can still be used. For the great cause of Lord Thanos, attack with all your strength!"

   "Long live Thanos-"

  The voice of the order echoes one after another in the communication channel of the entire Chitauri mothership.

  This sudden increase in communication density made the legs of the heads of countries on the earth tremble.

At this moment, they were extremely grateful that the silly bird king of Wakanda led the troops to withstand the first blow of the Thanos Legion, and Kratos cooperated very well in setting the decisive battle in the desert of Nevada, and asked the White House to help The evacuation of the people was completed ahead of schedule.

   At the same time, in the Palace of the God of War in the Nevada Desert.

  Ange waved his hand, and said to Helen a little nonsensically, "Wash it clean."

  The number one beauty in Greece at that time blushed, and her voice became lower: "Then I wish my lord the victory!"

   She swayed with a moving figure that no man dared to look at, stepped through the portal, and returned to Ange's villa on the outlying island of Gotham City.

  After the portal was closed, Ange stood up. Without saying anything, everyone followed him to the gate of the temple, followed his gaze, and looked into the distance.

  The hot wind is like a thread, passing through this barren desert that will soon become a battlefield.

  The gravel slid across the yellow-reddish ground like smoke, causing the cluster of red plumes on Anger's helmet under his left arm to swing in one direction.

  Ange suddenly reached out his hand, held it down like stroking the hair of a kitten or puppy, and stroked it a few times.

   At this moment, a thin line first appeared on the horizon of the desert, and then it turned into a large cluster of parallel red lines, which became extremely eye-catching in the blue sky.

  This kind of meteor shower-like momentum can be seen at a glance as a large-scale airborne drop of the Thanos Legion.

   Facing the coming thousands of troops, Ange still stands like a straight spear, standing at the highest point of the temple steps, facing all of this.

  The sky began to vibrate, and the shock waves from the sky kept swaying, and even the small stone flakes on the ground around the temple began to move across the desert land.

   "Hoo hoo! Uninvited is an evil guest! Since it is an evil guest, then let your life be spared."

  (end of this chapter)