Marvel: Beginning with Spider-Man Heroes

Chapter 328 The Vow to Slaughter the Gods
"Let's go together, no matter which Loki it is, this time I won't just watch him die in front of me."

Sol's expression was firm, and he drank violently to attract thunder from the sky, and exploded in the bloody sea of ​​flames.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

In the endless explosion, the power of the Black Death Sword stopped spreading for an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sol took the old Loki soaring into the sky, away from the range of the bloody flame.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Geer smiled disdainfully, instead of chasing after these defeated generals, he turned to attack the surviving gods.

He wants to use the blood of the gods to make the Black Death Sword even stronger.

At the same time, everyone gathered at the sacred mountain in the distance.

"What to do, Geer's black death sword is almost invincible, and Zeus has been refusing to make a move for some reason, and we alone can't stop the Ragnarok of the Olympic Games." Thor said.

After recovering his body, he looked at Sol, who had exactly the same face as himself, and finally found something weird.

Loki snorted coldly, "This is the Olympics, not Asgard, why do you care so much?"

"Loki, gods also have life, we can't let Geer go on like this." The gods Thor frowned, and habitually opened his mouth to educate.

"Even Zeus doesn't care about this matter, and I don't think we need to worry about it." The young Loki's face was rebellious.

The gods Thor wanted to say something, but a familiar voice interrupted his next words.

"That's right, since all of you are here, you don't need to worry about it."

When everyone turned their heads, they saw white-haired Zeus flying into the air with a smile on his face.

"Zeus, what are you thinking, Geer is targeting your Olympics." God Thor asked.

Zeus shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It's just borrowing Geer's hand to clean up the garbage in the Greek gods, so don't make a fuss."

Seeing that Zeus's actions were a little rascal, and even more familiar, the gods Thor frowned.

"You are."

"Yes, I am."

Zeus touched his waist, and a black camera appeared.

"Buzz!"

The golden card popped out of the camera, and the figure of Zeus turned into that of Yang Ming.

"Yami, it's you." The gods Sol looked shocked.

"Yami?"

Sol looked thoughtful, he seemed to have heard the name before, but he was sure he didn't know the other person at all.

When Luo Ji saw this, he seemed to think of something, and pointed at Yang Ming in disbelief.

"I see, everything is your disguise."

Yang Ming grinned, "Loki, you did a good job, keep up the good work!"

Loki turned black, "You bastard, you're kidding me."

"Calm down, you're not the first Loki to be teased by me, don't be ashamed."

As he spoke, Yang Ming stretched out his hand, and the colorful sword light burst out in the void, and Hei Si fell into the palm of his hand infinitely.

“Zizzizi~~~”

With the long sword across the chest, the symbiote sword grid slowly slashed across the sword body, bloody flames twisted the space and poured into the sword body, and everyone retreated in horror.

"This is the Black Death Sword!" Jane Foster exclaimed.

Yang Ming glanced at the female version of Thor, and said with a light smile, "Don't be so nervous, you don't need to take action from now on."

After speaking, Yang Ming stepped into the gate of dimension.

The next moment, a tornado of bloody flames erupted in the sky, and God Slayer Geer's unbelievable exclamation came from it.

"How is it possible, the power of the Black Death Sword!"

"Heh, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"Clang clang~~~"

The sword lights collided and crisscrossed, and the sky was rendered bloody into a bloody purgatory.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, bloody flames gushed out crazily, and the black liquid wriggled and flowed, and black avatars flew out of the bloody flames quickly.

"Ger's clone!!"

"Oops, Geer's black death sword is far stronger than Mi's."

As soon as the gods Thor finished speaking, two phantoms of the dark divine book appeared in the sky.

"Woooooooo~~~"

The pages of the book were turned, and the Wakanda undead merged with the dark clone to attack the Geer clone in a mighty manner.

"Damn, nasty guy."

Geer noticed Yang Ming's thorniness, and the black liquid continued to spread from the Black Death Sword, quickly forming black armor to cover the body.

Seeing this, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. He found that these black liquids had a high degree of similarity with the symbiont, but they were different things.

"Kakaka~~~"

Dressed in black armor, Geer's heart suddenly burst with confidence, holding a broken sword in his hand and slashing furiously for a moment, Hei Death Infinity collided with it and made an overwhelming sound, Yang Ming was also repelled by the terrifying force thousands of meters away, smashing hard Into the broken mountain.

"Hahaha, it turns out that it only has one tenth of the power of the Black Death Sword, so I overestimated you."

With one sword gaining the upper hand, Geer finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Grab this guy's black death sword fragments, and then slaughter the Greek gods, the black death sword should be fully restored.

At that time, he will be an invincible existence in the endless multiverse, and he will make all the gods in the universe disappear.

Thinking of this, Geer's eyes became more murderous.

"kill!!"

The body covered by the armor just flickered past, as if it had crossed space and time, and Geer crashed into the mountain in the next moment, vowing to tear Yang Ming into pieces.

"Om!!"

When Geer crashed into the sacred mountain, a colorful magic circle bloomed high in the sky, and the web of life and destiny spread across the sky, shedding endless splendor to envelop the sacred mountain where Geer was located.

At some point, Yang Ming was already in the center of the giant net, the majestic power of the totem poured into his body, and the totem magic was cast.

"what!!!"

"Cunning guy, what kind of power is this, it can actually restrain the power of the Black Death Sword!!"

Under the net of life and fate, the sacred mountain was cracked inch by inch, and Geer, who was holding a black broken sword, was suppressed and roared unwillingly.

Yang Ming was covered in robes, his eyes reflected the phantom of a huge colorful net, his hands were in seals, the light of gemstones blessed the giant net, and countless spider threads hung down and entwined Geer.

"The power of life and destiny, I don't think you will understand."

Geer kept struggling, with a smirk on his face: "I don't care what life, what fate, I only know that gods should not exist in this world at all.

What's the point of their existence?
When I was a mortal, I begged them countless times to help us in desperation, but they didn't give me any response. In their eyes, mortals are just like ants.

They want our offerings and worship, they want us to give everything for them, but they refuse to give us even a little bit of help, it's not fair!

For this reason, all my people died in the disaster, leaving me alone.

From that day on, I swear, I will slaughter all the gods and make them pay for their arrogance.

I'm almost there, but why are you stopping me?

You are also a mortal, and you have been enslaved by arrogant gods who regarded mortals as ants. Why do you allow these injustices to continue to exist?
I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled! ! ! "

The mournful roar resounded through the sky, Geer's face was ferocious, and there were two lines of blood and tears in his eyes. It was hard to tell whether it was hatred for the gods or love for the tribe.

At this moment, the Greek gods were dead silent, and the gods were silent.

Yang Ming was also silent.

During the trip after trip, he seemed to lose something important.

I can't say what was lost, but it was lost.

It may take a long, long time to get it back.

(End of this chapter)