American comics: This guy is crazy

The grudges and hatreds of the previous generation ended in T'Challa's hands.

When he stood up, all the guards knelt on one knee to acknowledge his kingship.

However, there was no joy on T'Challa's face, but a layer of depression lingered in his heart.

Now Black Manta has become a lonely man.

The desperate warriors were annihilated.

The Wakanda guards have already defected.

Even his own frogmen are gone.

Bang!

Under the crisp sound of metal collision.

A touch of golden light hovered in the air and fell in front of Allen.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the golden trident.

However, at this moment, David was surrounded by black mist, and green light shone between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He could no longer see any human consciousness and had completely become a killing machine.

In a face-to-face encounter, the attack wrapped in black mist forced the three kings to retreat.

"Ants, welcome the judgment of death."

The voice without any emotion came out of David's mouth, as if he had become a different person.

Arthur, who was troubled by the black fog and green light, watched the other party walk in front of him, holding up the dark trident high, ready to kill.

Ding!

Suddenly.

The golden trident caught the fatal blow.

David looked coldly at the person who blocked it.

It was Alan who shot with the golden trident, and he introduced himself with a very showy hair: "I am Yuan Hua, the little fishman, may I ask your honorific title."

"Die!"

The response was a sharp chop.

The dark trident and the golden trident collided frequently, and the deafening vibration sound made people's eardrums ache.

For a while, the two fought hand to hand, and the fight was inextricable.

All those who knew Alan were shocked in their eyes.

They had never seen him fight in close combat, so they thought he was good at magic.

But in fact, Allen was an all-round strong man.

The full-level warrior profession is not a decoration.

The weapon mastery skill made Allen immediately have the ability to use it with ease when he pulled out the golden trident.

"Why does the trident have a one-foot edge?" Arthur wondered in disbelief.

The golden trident, a special weapon, was very familiar to him and had never been in a similar situation.

The one-foot golden edge was very sharp and could easily cut through the surface of David's body, but it was protected by the power of the evil god and could be restored in an instant.

There is no doubt that it is the edge of a full-level soldier, which not only increases the attack distance by 30%, but also has an armor-breaking effect.

"What's the matter with the blood on Allen's body?" Namor asked puzzledly.

At the moment the blood appeared, Allen's momentum was strong, as if he had changed a person.

Crazy burning blood, all attributes increased three times.

Of course, the price of burning blood was paid.

"Slipped away!"

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Alan suddenly turned around and fled into the sea.

This made everyone present feel confused.

They had fought back and forth, why did he run away without any sign?

David, who was mentally distracted, didn't care about anything else and chased after Alan.

"My golden trident!"

Arthur was naturally very anxious when he saw that the weapon he regarded as his life was taken away by Alan.

And in the sea, Alan, with the power enhancement brought by the golden trident, was running fast in the ocean like a fish in water.

"Young man, keep up, keep up."

During the escape, Alan did not forget to wait for David, worried that the other party would turn around and leave.

Fighting on the island means that he will definitely lose.

The crazy blood burning skill requires burning blood, and once the blood is exhausted, it will be waiting for death.

On second thought, there are countless evil creatures in the main city of Atlantis, and the gods in heaven are killing and bleeding like a river, which is the best battlefield to start the blood bathing form.

Soon, it was pitch black.

It was a scene of evil creatures crowded together.

Boom!

As soon as he landed in the enemy camp, Alan swung the golden trident and killed them all.

He completed the killing value in a few breaths and entered the bloody form. The key was the formation of the blood prison field.

As long as he was in the blood prison, Alan kept his blood locked at all times and didn't worry about the problem of blood burning out.

At the same time, David followed closely.

The two fought in the ocean.

In the blood prison, the blood of the soldiers was added.

When attacking, there was a layer of blood shadow, which played a hundred percent damage.

Bang!

Alan chopped it down casually.

David, who blocked it with difficulty, had a blank expression on his face, but it could be seen that he was no longer an opponent. His arms holding the dark trident were trembling.

With his 72 times physical fitness, the three times increase of the crazy burning blood, and the one times extra damage of the blood of the soldiers, he directly broke through the 400 times mark.

"Brothers, the little idiot can't die. Everyone, help him kill the evil creatures and maintain the blood prison."

The Neurotic Emperor realized the key to this battle and ordered all the righteous gods to kill Allen's blood prison.

The blood of the killed evil creatures was drawn out of the body and continuously merged into the blood prison to expand the area. In a blink of an eye, it was like a blood lake.

"Why don't you die? I'm the protagonist with a high appearance fee."

Under Allen's crazy output offensive, David defended blindly and did not lose, but the changes in his body became more and more obvious.

The green light not only shone through his facial features, but also the meridians on his body were glowing with green light.

The black fog filled behind him, and gradually seemed to be condensing the outline of a figure.

"Fuck, you have a soul beast."

Seeing this, Allen tried to disperse the black mist figure, but found that it had no real body, similar to a regular projection.

"Black man, can you die for a while? Xiaoyou is a little sore, I feel sorry for her doing physical work."

David ignored Allen's mumbling.

Now he is a puppet completely controlled by the Dark Trident. He can't think, can't speak, and relies on instinct to fight.

"The black shadow has horns on his head, could it be..."

Watching the black mist figure gradually take shape, Allen said in shock: "It's a little dragon."

Obviously, it's a big mistake.

In less than a minute, the black shadow really came to the world.

The three-meter-tall human figure, the whole body is black as the only color, and there is a five-finger crown on the head.

"Finally came to the world."

The black shadow has the momentum of an eternal emperor. Although there are no facial features on the head, it can make people feel contempt for everything.

"Brother, who are you?" Allen asked with a silly face.

"You don't deserve to know..."

The black shadow froze, even without facial features, people could still sense his emotional changes.

"Damn it, how come you are a psychopath, damn, it's so unlucky." The black shadow was so angry that he cursed, completely lacking the spirit of being high above and destroying all living beings just now.

"I know who you are, the Hand of the Void, right hand of the great darkness."

Alan thought of one of the villains in a comic plot, and all the characteristics were in line with it.

"I'm not, you recognized the wrong person, I'm the Crimson Lord Cytorak." The Hand of the Void argued.

"Bullshit, that's one of my bosses." Alan exposed it without hesitation.

"Anyway, I'm not the Hand of the Void, don't guess blindly."

The Hand of the Void made an excuse to escape: "The gas stove at my house is not turned off, I'm going home first, and I'll talk to you later."

After that, the black shadow dissipated.

And the power given to the Dark Trident disappeared with it.

Obviously, the Hand of the Void took back its power.

Without the power of the evil god, David degenerated into an ordinary person again, but his self-consciousness was eroded and he had become a walking corpse.

Even when seawater poured into his nasal cavity and filled his lungs, he did not react at all, like a desperate person who wanted to die.

Without the power of the evil god to control it, the evil creatures immediately stopped and retreated to the deep sea.

The crisis of Atlantis ended.