Marvel Magic Event Book

"You finally dare to face me. This is not your world, and you shouldn't stay here." The vague voice said.

The boy's headache struck again, and this time no one expected it.

Salomon suddenly felt that it was completely reasonable for him to regard the boy as a time bomb, because the boy's headache symptoms could also affect other people.Before that, both Bayonetta and Salomon thought that the boy's headache was due to the memory of something. The image was just a projector at best. Not only could the boy recall, but others could also watch the movie.At first, Salomon only looked at it with a joking eye, and also made fun of the boy's projector function, but no one expected that he actually had the ability to interact with reality.

"Things that were originally one must become one, and you must be eliminated!"

The blurry image he showed contained a boy who looked exactly like him. Except for the boy himself, the mystic and the witch could only hear the vague words.The boy in the video seemed to just wave his hand, and the boy in the real world flew away as if he had been punched.This is no longer a matter of magnitude.They rush to shoot at the image while rescuing the boy who was knocked off the motorcycle and nearly fell off the Bridge of Heaven.

"What on earth is going on?" There is no way out now, and no one can feel at ease until this matter is figured out.However, the boy who climbed up after being twisted by Salomon's collar was also confused. He couldn't figure out why this memory image had this ability. "Why are your memories attacking you? What exactly are you remembering?"

"I..." The boy was dizzy and incoherent. His expression was in pain. It seemed that he could not sort out his memory in a short time.Salomon did not dare to use magic to explore his brain now. Such a spell requires a quiet and focused environment, and the person being cast needs to be in a defenseless state, otherwise it is very likely to be burned by out-of-control magic. Loss of nerves leads to dementia.

What he wants is memory, not lobotomy.

They were located in the middle of the Bridge of Heaven, and the slope angle was extremely steep. If it weren't for the powerful motorcycles, they wouldn't be able to drive up this steep slope that was thousands of meters long.This place is quite high from the ground. If Salomon hadn't been quick-sighted and quick-handed just now, the boy would definitely have fallen into a puddle of flesh.The mystic mage gently poked the boy's head, trying to wake him up in this way.

"Some medicine?"

"Be careful, have you forgotten my situation at that time?" the witch said softly, "This matter is not that simple. I don't think he will remember it before he reaches his destination. Put him down and let us take a step Take one step at a time, the road is still long.”

"Hell, I haven't encountered anything less troublesome since I came here!" Salomon shook his head and put the boy back on the back seat of the motorcycle.Bayonetta saw him turn his head suddenly, as if listening to something.Then Salomon drew out the holy sword, which really startled the boy. The witch also thought that Salomon had discovered something wrong and planned to attack the boy.However, the Mystic just pointed the tip of his sword towards the sky, and Bayonetta quickly reacted. She quickly turned off the accelerator and rushed towards the Fenbault Mountains.

"What happened?" The boy was still in the dark at this moment and couldn't figure out the situation for a long time.

However he soon found out.

At first, the mystic and the witch were surprised why no other enemies came to attack the boy after the angel of power.Now it seems that those angels are gathering, intending to rely on their numbers to completely kill the mystic, the witch and the boy on the Bridge of Heaven.Bayonetta rode this roaring beast and pressed the switch. Two balls of scorching plasma melted the two lower-level centaur archangels who had just walked out of the portal at an extremely close distance.Salomon jumped out of the car and increased the power of his jetpack, pushing him to push away the angel's wreckage and open a passage for Bayonetta - the lower-level archangel was just an appetizer, both the sky and the ground in front were densely packed. The portals are full.

The mystic mage briefly spoke to Bayonetta, and then was pushed by the propeller and crashed into the biggest guy in the sky.It was a superior cherubim holding a golden giant sword with its face on the sword grid. Salomon once killed one in New York.

At the same time, a missile dragged a long white smoke and accurately hit the largest superior angel.Suddenly, violent flames and deafening explosions swept across the sky. The assault transport boat roared through the sky with the roar of its engine. The angels originally wanted to pursue it, but those who tried to stop them were all killed on the heavy ground. armor plate.

Catherine was dancing with excitement in the passenger seat, wishing she could jump out and give those angels a few fucks.

The heavy bolt machine gun mounted under the assault transport boat opened fire with all its strength, slaughtering lower-level angels like cavalry rushing into an infantry square. When the ultimate angel blocked the way, the giant cannon mounted on the gunship would open fire. Smash supersonic flying explosive shells into the angel's body.Bayonetta braved the strong wind caused by the missile explosion and rushed out of the smoke and dust, heading towards the top of Finnbowent Mountain.Salomon wielded the holy sword, and the jet thrusters accelerated him to a terrifying speed. The G value generated during the maneuver would make people faint.

Almost no angel could survive under his hand for too long. Even if they were not cut into pieces by the holy sword, they would be smashed into pieces by his shoulder armor or knees.Even the largest cherubim was stabbed through after being baptized by technological products.But even with the help of assault transport ships and mystics, the number of angels was still outrageous. Many angels changed their targets and went straight to the witch and boy.

"Little thing, hold on tight!" The witch pulled up the front of the car, turned around, jumped up and stood on the handlebar, and turned to face the chasing angel.The strong wind roared in the boy's ears, and he had to lie down on the seat and hold on to anything he could.

"Why are there so many angels!" The boy was filled with cold air as soon as he opened his mouth. "How many more are there?"

"I don't care how much he does, just kill them all!"

Bayonetta took out her pistol, pointed it at the angel and pulled the trigger.The first rapidly advancing silver bullet left a small dent in the angel's armor, and the following bullet accurately hit the previous bullet, like a chisel hitting the same position repeatedly until it penetrated The armor and flesh shattered the angel into a ball of blood with white feathers floating around.She stood on tiptoes with an elegant posture and danced close to the angels and sharp blades passing by.

"Let's dance! 'Til death do us part!"

The artificial man responsible for driving relied on the super maneuverability of the assault transport boat to swerve left and right, carving a bloody path in the dense array of angels.The corpses of lower-level angels and the fragments of intermediate-level angels fell to the ground like raindrops, and the sky was filled with scattered bloody feathers. "Open the ramp hatch!" Catherine called to the team to start the steel wing thrusters.She tapped her toes excitedly, her steel boots thumping on the steel plate.She repeatedly tightened her grip on the hilt of the long sword, as if she wanted to activate the switch of the power sword before jumping out of the cabin. "Sisters, it's time to kill!"