World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 95 World War II Black Beast
"Let go, let go!"

Hearing Lao Wang's words, the spirit of vengeance immediately shouted in Robbie's mind: "If you don't let go, I will be sent back to hell!"

Yes, Vengeful Spirits are immortal, so Ghost Rider is immortal.

But there are many ways in this world to separate the Vengeful Spirit from the Ghost Rider, and then kill the Ghost Rider.

Odin can, Hela can, Ancient One can, those hell lords can.

For the extremely weak ghost knight, the "beast" that has descended part of its power is also acceptable.

The vengeful spirit that lost its host will be pulled back by the power of hell.

After finally coming to the real world, let me go back before I have played enough?
Never!
Feeling that his soul was about to be swallowed by the boundless darkness, Robbie couldn't help letting go.

If you say let it go, I will let it go!
The chains loosened, the darkness severed, the fires of hell blazed, the cold began to recede, and the warmth returned.

Robbie stepped back quickly, feeling the weakness of the Vengeful Spirit's heart and body, and a voice with the smell of hell and fireworks sounded: "Master Wang, it is very strong!"

That's why I need to come... Old Wang waved his hand: "Go help the Black Widow and the others, leave this to me."

"it is good!"

Robbie and the Vengeful Spirit agreed at the same time, turned around and left without hesitation.

"It's you!"

The little boy opened his mouth, and his furious and manic voice carried the taste of ancient wildness: "Stupid human being, you can't stop me! I am a 'beast', I am the embodiment of desire, I am the messenger of evil, I am the source of pain, I It is the star of disaster, unstoppable, irreversible..."

"Too many lines, did the author add chicken legs?"

Old Wang interrupted mercilessly, touched the void, and found a small bottle.

With the eternal water bottle in hand, he took a small sip into his mouth.

Feeling that most of the zhenqi that had been consumed was fully charged again, Pharaoh lifted up his spirits, stretched out his left hand, and hooked his index finger: "You two, let's fight!"

"court death!"

The "beast", who is proficient in most languages ​​of the world, became angry instantly, and rushed towards Old Wang: "Feel the power of desire and evil!"

This guy has been in the house for a long time, and he talks like this... Old Wang made a gesture, and then shot.

Bang bang bang!
boom!
clap clap clap!
The fat young man and the thin young man started a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

The black qi entwined with sin and desire, and the green qi representing life energy, are constantly confronting each other.

The black air tried to corrode Lao Wang's body, turning Lao Wang into a lower-body animal with only desire and no reason.

However, Lao Wang kept himself clean and protected himself very well. He resolutely refused to touch dirty and disgusting things, and he would not let the little boy with bare buttocks approach him.

He also wanted to use zhenqi to destroy the little boy's bodily functions, but soon found it was meaningless, because the little boy is no longer a human being, and what maintains the body functions is no longer life energy, but the power of sin and desire. Like the Ghost Rider, it's useless even if the body is crushed.

Like memory metal, it recovers in the blink of an eye.

Pharaoh remembers clearly:
Erica Black Sky, who has just been resurrected in "The Defenders", has extremely strong physical fitness, great strength and fast speed. She is just as strong as Luke Cage. Jessica Jones, who can overturn a car, fights for strength Can't beat her.

The killing desire that absorbed so many people in front of me is much stronger than the 10 black sky Erica, not at the same level at all.

It is difficult to kill the little boy with a physical attack.

But energy can!
"Beast" is very upset.

Its wishful thinking works well.

It is the embodiment of desire and evil, and it is the master of spirit and soul. Melee combat is just the beginning. Corroding the enemy's soul and pulling the opponent into the abyss of depravity is its strongest method.

But soon it found that something was wrong.

Why does this guy's soul and spirit feel stronger than himself?
No amount of desires and sins can corrupt him, but his soul exudes a certain peace and tranquility, as if he wants to appease his desires and persuade his soul.

How can this be?

"No, you are not human!"

The "beast" stared straight at Lao Wang with scarlet eyes, feeling that he had guessed the truth: "Who the hell are you? Is it an alien spiritual entity? A magical entity from another dimension? Or an immortal soul from ancient times?"

"you guess?"

An inscrutable smile appeared on Lao Wang's face.

I am not an ancient soul, not an alien, or a magical entity from another dimension, I am not from your Marvel Universe at all, what would I say?

Miss sister's so much blood is not for nothing, and the "beast" can't see through her own origin!

The hand-to-hand combat continued.

It was fine at first.

The horror of beasts is mainly reflected in the soul and spirit.

It feeds on sin and desire, but the soul is the carrier of sin and desire. The dead souls around are swallowed by it and turned into nourishment, allowing it to come down with more power.

Part of this power is used to strengthen the body, but the strengthening is limited.

In fact, Pharaoh and "beast" really belong to the same category:
An extremely powerful soul is hidden in a frail body.

This is a restriction on the soul, which makes it impossible to exert its due strength.

The beast represents desire and evil, perhaps for most superheroes, it is an existence that is difficult to fight against, but Lao Wang is not afraid.

got used to it.

Among the ancient gods, seven evil spirits, nerubians, shadow priests, warlocks, dread demon kings, and those female creatures, which one is not good at mental attacks and manipulating the mind?

Faced with the temptation of Jaina and Queen Xi back then, after drinking so many psychedelic potions from the Royal Apothecary Association and the Kul Tiras Alchemist Master, the old king could resist the urge to make a chicken move and whip a horse. How can a beast with a part of its power have the right to influence him?

But with the passage of time, more and more people died, more and more souls were devoured by the "beast", and the strength became stronger and stronger, but the strength of the old king did not improve.

He began to feel a little strained.

This strain is manifested physically.

He had to admit that the current self was actually not as strong as a little boy.

In addition, true qi is limited, and the essence of eternal well water is also limited, but because the killing is still going on, the little boy can keep getting replenished.

Than lasting, he also lost...

"It's time for you to make a choice, king."

Miss Azeroth's voice sounded in Old Wang's mind: "You need a skill, a helper, or a piece of equipment, the kind that can destroy the 'beast'."

Old Wang sighed: "The 'beast' can never be destroyed, just like the sha in Pandaria."

"But at least it's possible to break up some of the power that it has come, as you once did."

The young lady said: "I have thought of 2234 solutions, and each of them can be done."

Old Wang's eyes lit up, without hesitation: "Give me the cheapest one!"

"Chenghui 0.19 grams of Azeroth's blood." The young lady said "Hmm".

In the heart of Azeroth, the five rings are full of blood.

Level 5 space-time channel opens.

……

……

New York Temple.

Master Daniel suddenly opened his eyes.

With the help of the power left by the supreme mages of the past in the temple, he quickly perceived the exact location of the space-time anomaly.

"New York!"

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(End of this chapter)