Accidentally draw out the black light virus, I am invincible
Chapter 138 Drawing the Sword
"Buy your life? What are you talking about?"
Stark looked at the big boy in front of him with a strange expression, willing to die?
Just kidding, the man in front of him has a nuclear reactor and holds a whip with a very strong current, but he can easily cut off even the metal sheet.
Mercer is unarmed, how could he be dealt with.
"Son, this is not a joke. His goal is me. You still have time to go now."
As he spoke, he hesitated for a while, then stood up and walked in front of Moser to block him.
He didn't know why he did this, maybe he started to think of himself as a superhero in his heart, a superhero who paid for ordinary people.
Looking at the man standing in front of him, Moser was slightly moved. People said that he was as good as a god with a mortal body.
The last snap of the fingers really touched many Marvel fans.
But Stark in the early days was very rude and arrogant, so Moser was a little surprised to see Stark standing in front of him.
"For the sake of you standing up, I'll give you a half discount this time."
Moser said, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the whip lock again, and said.
"Kneel down and sing Conquer, and I can spare your life."
When he said this, both Whiplock and Stark were stunned, because Moser used pure Russian, which didn't seem like an outsider learned it at all, but he was a native speaker of Russian.
"What a joke!"
When the whip locks his right palm, the high-power electric current fills the slender whip in his hand, and the wrist turns to drive the arm, and it is slammed towards Moser's face.
Seeing the whip lock suddenly make a move, everyone around felt their hearts tense, it's too bad!
Stark could only watch helplessly as the whip gradually approached Moser, his clenched fist, and his nails pierced into his palm.
At the same time, I hated myself for not being able to develop a more convenient armor.
If it could be worn at any time, this situation would not happen now, watching others die in front of oneself.
Stark, who is full of grief and hatred,
Just as Stark was condemning himself in his heart, Moser sighed softly in his ear.
In the next second, a very light wind sound was heard, and a breeze blew by.
When Stark opened his eyes again, the imaginary pain did not come. He looked forward and his pupils shrank instantly.
I saw that the whip lock was still in the posture of swinging his right arm, but above his right arm, the part of his forearm had disappeared.
On the ground, a severed arm lay there quietly, holding a whip full of electric current in its palm.
"my hand!"
It took about ten seconds for the whip lock to react, and he cried out in pain while clutching his broken arm.
There were bursts of piercing pain in the arm, spreading all over the body, violently impacting my senses. Is that forearm my own? !
Stark's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned to look at Moser, who was beside him holding a black long knife in his hand at some point.
It was a long black knife with a dark red pointed head and lines all over the blade, and it felt restrained in Moser's hand.
"You did this?" Stark said.
Although the meaning of the words is to ask, but the demeanor and expression are full of disbelief.
He looked at the knife in Moser's hand. There was no blood on the blade, and the blood did not stain the blade. What a good knife!
Being able to keep blood from staining the blade is not only a good sword technique, but the strength of the weapon is also extraordinary.
More importantly, Stark didn't realize when Mercer made the move at all!
Stark recalled the question Mercer asked himself earlier.
How much money!
He is really capable of solving the whip lock for himself!
"One hand is just a small punishment, and the next knife will kill you."
Moser held the blade under the knife with his left hand, and in an instant, a penetrating aura spread across the audience.
Not only the two people in the arena, but even the audience around them felt an invisible hand strangling their necks fiercely.
This oppressive momentum is not frightened by surprise for a moment, but a real breathless,
"This is... murderous?"
Stark, who was closest to Mercer, naturally felt the murderous aura immediately.
He swallowed hard, the expression on his face was not only surprised, but also filled with...fear.
This kind of terrifying murderous aura is like the only person who walked out of the mountain of corpses. Just the look in his eyes can make people unable to move.
The moment he felt it, the pressure on his body immediately decreased, and he looked at the chain not far away, whose face was still full of shock and discomfort.
Obviously, the murderous aura in Moser's body still exists, and it can even target someone. This kind of illusory thing is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.
"Where did you come from, pretending to be a ghost! I know, there must be a sniper near you, right? It was the sniper who broke my arm!"
Whistle couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that the young man in front of him had done the breaking of his forearm.
Even he himself didn't believe what he said.
The cuts on his arm were smooth and flat, as if they had been cut off with a sharp instrument.
If it were a hot weapon like a sniper rifle, his arm would be broken directly, and half of his body might be blown away. It is impossible to have such a flat wound.
"Remember its name, Black Knife, Qiu Shui, you are lucky to die under its knife."
With the last cut, the blade came out of its sheath.
Crack.
There was a soft sound, which was the sound of closing the knife.
Moser looked at the suddenly quiet whip chain in front of him with a smile on his face. Countless thin lines suddenly appeared on the latter's body, and the blood seemed to have not reacted, and it took more than ten seconds to seep out of the thin blood lines.
At this time, the body finally couldn't hold back, and the blood directly broke through the body, making the whip lock instantly turn into a bloody blood man, which was extremely terrifying.
This scene irritated most of the people present, everyone, including Stark, they didn't see what happened.
Even Stark, who was closest to Mercer, only reacted when he heard the soft sound of Mercer withdrawing his knife.
A coin suddenly appeared in Moser's hand, he flicked his fingers, and the coin hit the whip lock.
The impact of foreign objects, even if it is very slight, makes these separated limbs explode uncontrollably, turning into pieces on the ground.
It caused screams from the people present, and even Stark couldn't help feeling sick when he saw this scene.
On the other hand, Moser was indifferent to the bloody scene in front of him.
He didn't make any moves, just simply drew his sword and slashed.
With his own physical body alone, the saber skills he exhibited have surpassed that of human beings, and ordinary people can't even notice that he has made a move.
This kind of physical strength would not exist if the Infinity Gems were simply installed on equipment such as Infinity Gloves.
——————PS———————
My mother is hospitalized, and I can't leave recently, so I really don't have time to code.
Stark looked at the big boy in front of him with a strange expression, willing to die?
Just kidding, the man in front of him has a nuclear reactor and holds a whip with a very strong current, but he can easily cut off even the metal sheet.
Mercer is unarmed, how could he be dealt with.
"Son, this is not a joke. His goal is me. You still have time to go now."
As he spoke, he hesitated for a while, then stood up and walked in front of Moser to block him.
He didn't know why he did this, maybe he started to think of himself as a superhero in his heart, a superhero who paid for ordinary people.
Looking at the man standing in front of him, Moser was slightly moved. People said that he was as good as a god with a mortal body.
The last snap of the fingers really touched many Marvel fans.
But Stark in the early days was very rude and arrogant, so Moser was a little surprised to see Stark standing in front of him.
"For the sake of you standing up, I'll give you a half discount this time."
Moser said, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the whip lock again, and said.
"Kneel down and sing Conquer, and I can spare your life."
When he said this, both Whiplock and Stark were stunned, because Moser used pure Russian, which didn't seem like an outsider learned it at all, but he was a native speaker of Russian.
"What a joke!"
When the whip locks his right palm, the high-power electric current fills the slender whip in his hand, and the wrist turns to drive the arm, and it is slammed towards Moser's face.
Seeing the whip lock suddenly make a move, everyone around felt their hearts tense, it's too bad!
Stark could only watch helplessly as the whip gradually approached Moser, his clenched fist, and his nails pierced into his palm.
At the same time, I hated myself for not being able to develop a more convenient armor.
If it could be worn at any time, this situation would not happen now, watching others die in front of oneself.
Stark, who is full of grief and hatred,
Just as Stark was condemning himself in his heart, Moser sighed softly in his ear.
In the next second, a very light wind sound was heard, and a breeze blew by.
When Stark opened his eyes again, the imaginary pain did not come. He looked forward and his pupils shrank instantly.
I saw that the whip lock was still in the posture of swinging his right arm, but above his right arm, the part of his forearm had disappeared.
On the ground, a severed arm lay there quietly, holding a whip full of electric current in its palm.
"my hand!"
It took about ten seconds for the whip lock to react, and he cried out in pain while clutching his broken arm.
There were bursts of piercing pain in the arm, spreading all over the body, violently impacting my senses. Is that forearm my own? !
Stark's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned to look at Moser, who was beside him holding a black long knife in his hand at some point.
It was a long black knife with a dark red pointed head and lines all over the blade, and it felt restrained in Moser's hand.
"You did this?" Stark said.
Although the meaning of the words is to ask, but the demeanor and expression are full of disbelief.
He looked at the knife in Moser's hand. There was no blood on the blade, and the blood did not stain the blade. What a good knife!
Being able to keep blood from staining the blade is not only a good sword technique, but the strength of the weapon is also extraordinary.
More importantly, Stark didn't realize when Mercer made the move at all!
Stark recalled the question Mercer asked himself earlier.
How much money!
He is really capable of solving the whip lock for himself!
"One hand is just a small punishment, and the next knife will kill you."
Moser held the blade under the knife with his left hand, and in an instant, a penetrating aura spread across the audience.
Not only the two people in the arena, but even the audience around them felt an invisible hand strangling their necks fiercely.
This oppressive momentum is not frightened by surprise for a moment, but a real breathless,
"This is... murderous?"
Stark, who was closest to Mercer, naturally felt the murderous aura immediately.
He swallowed hard, the expression on his face was not only surprised, but also filled with...fear.
This kind of terrifying murderous aura is like the only person who walked out of the mountain of corpses. Just the look in his eyes can make people unable to move.
The moment he felt it, the pressure on his body immediately decreased, and he looked at the chain not far away, whose face was still full of shock and discomfort.
Obviously, the murderous aura in Moser's body still exists, and it can even target someone. This kind of illusory thing is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.
"Where did you come from, pretending to be a ghost! I know, there must be a sniper near you, right? It was the sniper who broke my arm!"
Whistle couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that the young man in front of him had done the breaking of his forearm.
Even he himself didn't believe what he said.
The cuts on his arm were smooth and flat, as if they had been cut off with a sharp instrument.
If it were a hot weapon like a sniper rifle, his arm would be broken directly, and half of his body might be blown away. It is impossible to have such a flat wound.
"Remember its name, Black Knife, Qiu Shui, you are lucky to die under its knife."
With the last cut, the blade came out of its sheath.
Crack.
There was a soft sound, which was the sound of closing the knife.
Moser looked at the suddenly quiet whip chain in front of him with a smile on his face. Countless thin lines suddenly appeared on the latter's body, and the blood seemed to have not reacted, and it took more than ten seconds to seep out of the thin blood lines.
At this time, the body finally couldn't hold back, and the blood directly broke through the body, making the whip lock instantly turn into a bloody blood man, which was extremely terrifying.
This scene irritated most of the people present, everyone, including Stark, they didn't see what happened.
Even Stark, who was closest to Mercer, only reacted when he heard the soft sound of Mercer withdrawing his knife.
A coin suddenly appeared in Moser's hand, he flicked his fingers, and the coin hit the whip lock.
The impact of foreign objects, even if it is very slight, makes these separated limbs explode uncontrollably, turning into pieces on the ground.
It caused screams from the people present, and even Stark couldn't help feeling sick when he saw this scene.
On the other hand, Moser was indifferent to the bloody scene in front of him.
He didn't make any moves, just simply drew his sword and slashed.
With his own physical body alone, the saber skills he exhibited have surpassed that of human beings, and ordinary people can't even notice that he has made a move.
This kind of physical strength would not exist if the Infinity Gems were simply installed on equipment such as Infinity Gloves.
——————PS———————
My mother is hospitalized, and I can't leave recently, so I really don't have time to code.
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