witcher in marvel

Chapter 282 The Battle with the Goddess of the Moon
Bai Jinglan loves the dimension of hell.

Hecate is a subordinate of the heavenly father.

Both were very confident and immediately signed the contract.

A contract witnessed by the court of life, unless they can surpass the court of life, no one can violate the contract.

"Little guy, are you ready?"

The corner of Hecate's lips twitched, and a full moon rose behind him.

Under the faint moonlight, rows of undead soldiers flashed out, covering the entire field of vision in an instant.

Her other title, the goddess of the moon, has absolute dominance and lethality over the dead and magic.

"You'll know."

Fighting in the dimension of hell is indeed not good for Bai Jinglan.

This is not the material world, but the place where the spirit body is active. There is no weight, no point of focus, and the physical body can hardly exert its power.

In other words, the effect of the Man of Steel is very limited.

However, Bai Jinglan was not afraid at all.

Although the Man of Steel is restricted, his energy will not be restricted, and he can still transform into a Super Saiyan.

What's more, he still has a bunch of artifacts.

Hecate summoned an army of undead, and Bai Jinglan pulled out a western sword from the void without hesitation.

The next moment, he thrust the great sword into the ground.

"Assemble, Heroic Spirits!"

As if responding to his call, the wind of hot sand blows away the mist under the moonlight and surges from all directions.

Gathering from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the elves who shared the same dream with Alexander the Great quickly gathered and formed under the Celtic sword.

This is Alexander the Great's final Noble Phantasm - King's Army Power. The ability of the Noble Phantasm is an inherent enchantment that summons Alexander's former subordinates as independent fighters in groups.

This is an army composed of tens of thousands of heroic spirits. All of them have no treasures, ranks and related skills, but each of them retains the strength of their lives, and some of them are even stronger than Alexander himself. Be strong.

Under Bai Jinglan's call, this powerful army of heroic spirits materialized from the void.

The endless sky, the hazy horizon under the hot air, looking around, anyone will be taken away by it.

The hearts of the braves longing for the battlefield traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned the horrible hell into a whirlwind-ravaged plain.

Immediately after, the heroic spirit of a horse began to ride to the stage of the decisive battle.

"Destroy them!!!"

Bai Jinglan brandished his long sword and let out a roar, which immediately made the troops present shout loudly.

Under the leadership of the heroic spirit horse Bucepharus, the heroic spirit troops charged forward in a wedge formation.

In an instant, in the wild sand dance, the two torrents collided together.

In terms of absolute numbers, the army of heroic spirits is much worse, but in terms of individual strength, heroic spirits can crush the undead.

The army of heroic spirits was like a sharp knife, cutting the army of undead into two halves.

Every moment, countless undead are broken into pieces by heroic spirits.

Every moment, being torn apart by heroic warriors and undead, they turned into stars and disappeared.

The dark moon shines behind Hecate, and the army of undead keeps replenishing.

Bai Jinglan's magic power surged like a tide, and the army of heroic spirits was constantly manifesting.

boom!
Accompanied by the roar of the hurricane, the dark moon behind Hecate burst out with expanding magic power and turned into a pair of huge black butterfly wings.

She no longer paid attention to the massacred undead army, but locked her shining black eyes on Bai Jinglan's body: "Unfamiliar mage, your tricks exceeded my expectations, but this is my dimension, now ...the butterfly of the underworld, will grant you death!!"

The huge tornado formed by the entanglement of countless black butterflies crashed through the intertwined battlefield and went straight to where Bai Jinglan was.

This is Hecate's authority, complete dominion over death.

Only rules can fight rules.

Bai Jinglan snorted softly, a group of golden light suddenly appeared behind him, the golden light turned into a human-shaped god statue, and the god statue turned into a luxurious armor, wrapping his whole body in it.

At the same time, the golden trident appeared in his palm.

Boom! !
The inflated bundle of magical power shook the laws of the universe, rushing out.

The trident sprayed out a deep purple divine thunder, which collided with the black hurricane.

In an instant, the land of hot sand generated by the "King's Army Power" collapsed and turned into a bottomless dark abyss, swallowing the surrounding land and soldiers together.

The cracks extended from the ground level to the void, distorting the space, and the atmosphere flowed upwards. Accompanied by the reverse wind, everything around was blown to the end of nothingness.

The collision of the two super artifacts tore apart the barrier of the king's army.

"This, this is..."

Hecate showed surprise for the first time.

"Are you familiar with this power?"

Bai Jinglan smiled, and the helmet made a light sound, and lowered the shining mask, covering most of the face behind, leaving only a pair of eyes as clear as a lake exposed.

The standing posture shining with golden light is like a precipitous lone peak.

It also belongs to the power of Greek mythology. I don't know if this goddess of the moon is familiar with the power of the sea god.

"This is the breath of Poseidon, but...it's much stronger!" Hecate's expression darkened, "Could it be that bastard Zeus who asked you to seize my authority?"

The gods of Olympus were in chaos. Even though she had helped the new gods, as a member of the old gods, she was still heavily guarded by the new gods.

Not only is she being squeezed out by the new gods, but other old titan gods are also being squeezed out.

The reason why she came to sleep in her old lair was because she was tired of the tricks of those new gods.

"You should ask Zeus about that."

Bai Jinglan didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he waved the trident again.

In an instant, the ancient power of thunder filled the sky, exuding a mighty majesty that made everything palpitate.

The thunder power of the Neptune Trident was not as powerful as Zeus' Lightning Spear, but it was not much worse.

Bai Jinglan swung the trident, entangled with infinite lightning, and shot straight down towards Hecate. The wanton airflow alone made the void full of fine cracks.

"Even if Zeus came here in person, he can't do anything to me!!"

Hecate's figure changed continuously, passing through the densely packed thunder, slashing out the black moonlight with a wave of his hand, like a pitch-black horse, slashing straight towards Bai Jinglan.

"I'm not Zeus!"

Bai Jinglan responded lightly, the sea emperor's battle suit ignited golden flames, and the trident danced with vast power, forming a curtain of blue water in front of him.

The black moonlight cut on the water curtain, and there was a loud roar immediately, and the broken blue water curtain turned into a rain of arrows, sweeping around frantically, but the moonlight in the night was also canceled out invisible.

In the next moment, Bai Jinglan appeared beside Hecate, and the trident fell like a huge ax that opened the sky, and slashed on the wings of the black butterfly behind Hecate.

Hecate was like a cannonball going out, flying straight out of the burning city and falling into the wilderness outside the city.

Bai Jinglan's figure followed closely, and a fiery golden flame rose.

The qi, which increased fifty times in an instant, combined with the Neptune's Trident, turned into a golden tide, and fell down overwhelmingly, bursting out with a power that would destroy heaven and earth.

Countless ghosts wandering in the wilderness, tens of thousands of hell creatures, their bones were broken, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. They were blasted to pieces by the diffuse breath in just a breath.

The black cloud howled and rolled violently.

The sky shook, and the void burst.

Everything is falling apart.

It was as if the entire dimension was about to be destroyed.

"Hecate, I have no deep hatred with you, and I don't want to kill you!"

After thousands of consecutive bombardments, Bai Jinglan slowly landed on the ground, the tip of the trident stuck to Hecate's neck, and said lightly, "So, admit defeat!"

Hecate spat out the mud in his mouth, stared at him bitterly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Tell me first, are you from Mount Olympus?"

"I'm from Earth."

Bai Jinglan shrugged, "Besides, I told you before, you've been sleeping for too long, Mount Olympus has already entered Ragnarok..."

Hecate's eyes lit up: "You mean, that old bastard Zeus is dead?"

Bai Jinglan said: "As far as I know, God of Olympus only has two or three kittens left, and the three Zeus brothers should have all died."

Hecate thought for a while: "I can admit defeat and give you this dimension, but I want you to do one thing for me..."

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(End of this chapter)