Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Big eyes stared at small eyes, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while. At this time, the three MILF goddesses sitting cross-legged in the huge battleship also discovered that Kevin Farrell had discovered their actions.

Embarrassed, the three MILFs naturally speeded up their movements, preparing to forcibly curse Kevin Farrell to death.

"It's just you?!"

Being able to look at each other through the fate track is the limit for both parties. Naturally, it is impossible to talk at the same time.

But the three MILFs looked at Kevin Farrell with a look of disdain, and suddenly realized that this was what he wanted to express.

Of course, no matter how they think and understand, the movements in their hands will not stop. At this moment, saving the brother Ares is naturally more important.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it only took half a breath from the warning sign to Kevin Farrell to find out something was wrong, and then to the time when the three MILFs were ready.

The six hands of the three people were glowing with the fluorescent color of chaos, which was the power of fate. Each hand was connected with threads as thin as spider silk, which extended into the void.

Seeing the power of fate beginning to spread along the thread, Kevin Farrell didn't know what the method was.

But the crazy surge of warning signs clearly told him that the target of these powers of destiny was him.

Although he despises the three MILFs for carrying out sneak attacks, Kevin Farrell also takes it very seriously in the face of this kind of attack that may actually kill him.

Of course, he was not too afraid, after all, he had discovered the source of the warning sign.

At this moment, it seems to Kevin Farrell that it is extremely simple to deal with the attacks of the three MILFs.

It is nothing more than finding the connection between each other and then cutting it off. Without a path, it is impossible to truly hit the target, and these attacks of the power of destiny will naturally return in vain.

Thinking of this, Kevin Farrell no longer hesitated and began to examine himself in his destiny.

However, in an instant, he found the inexplicable threads involved in his body, which were the kind in the hands of the three goddesses Moira. No more, no less, exactly six.

Kevin Farrell believes that he cannot directly affect reality through the power of fate like the three MILFs.

But if it's just about fighting fate within fate, then naturally it's not a big problem.

Run the law of destiny that you have learned through some ancient and incomplete magic, and condense it into a sharp knife.

Of course, there is no real sharp knife in the vision, but a sharp force condensed by the power of fate. The sharp knife only describes...

The next moment, the target was aimed at those silk threads with a fierce slash. It seemed that the threads were not in the same direction, but one strike hit six threads at the same time.

There is no concept of time and space in destiny, and naturally there is no so-called direction. What Kevin Farrell split was not a real thread, but an inexplicable connection with the three goddesses Moira.

Although the Thread of Destiny is an artifact and a type of real substance, it also has a state of nothingness like the power of destiny.

Kevin Farrell admits that he cannot influence reality through fate, but touching the thread of fate is naturally outside the scope.

What's more, the thread of destiny is bound to be affected by the power of destiny, because it is in destiny.

Even if Kevin Farrell is a dilettante who is halfway through his destiny, he still believes in this.

The invisible collision between the blade and the thread naturally ended with Kevin Farrell's victory.

The next moment, Kevin Farrell, who was looking at the three Moira goddesses through the trajectory of fate, saw that all the threads in the hands of the three people broke apart on their own initiative.

This was not over yet. The three people sitting cross-legged each reached out to cover their chests with a look of defeat on their faces, and then they immediately vomited three liters of blood.

The two fell to the ground on the spot, and only one of them seemed to still have some strength left, barely holding on to the ground and not falling.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of running sounds, door openings and even calls were heard. In a blink of an eye, Kevin Farrell's sight returned to the arena.

Deserve it!Let you sneak attack on me... Kevin Farrell secretly laughed at the three MILFs for overestimating their abilities.

At the same time, it suddenly dawned on me that it must have been because those threads were cut off, or the connection between the two parties was cut off.

Therefore, the mutual induction was actively disconnected. As for the last pictures seen, I think they were visual residues.

At this moment, Kevin Farrell also consciously gained some new insights into destiny.

Regardless of the secret joy in my heart, this is the first time that it has an invisible encounter with a human through fate, which can be described as thrilling.

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"Are you still waiting for someone in the dark to rescue you? Don't worry~ You can't wait anymore, because they can't protect themselves now!"

"What did you say?!"

"..."

He drove the pile of skeletons to stop attacking and dispersed at the same time, revealing Ares who was buried deep underneath.

Kevin Farrell also spoke out with a little show off and the psychological irony of crushing his opponents on a spiritual level.

Obviously, Kevin Farrell's goal was achieved. After hearing this, Ares was immediately shocked and asked.

However, Kevin Farrell did not want to explain more about this, and instead pointed his finger at Ares. The Dread Knight and Bone Dragon received the order to attack and launched a new wave of attacks.

"boom!!!"

Ares barely managed to block a charging forward slash with his spear, but was knocked back by the Dread Knight again, smashing into the wall and sinking deeply into it.

"boom!!!"

The Bone Dragon followed closely and chased straight to the wall. He raised his thick leg bones and stepped over it with one foot.

The sound was even greater than when Ares crashed into the wall. He kicked Ares four to five meters deep and brought out a series of gravel and blood when he retracted his foot.

It was obvious that this kick caused huge damage to Ares, and Ares, who was deeply involved in it at this moment, did not move at all.

The Dread Knight rushed straight into the hole in the wall where the Bone Dragon had stepped, and while grabbing Ares from the polymer wall, he threw him out.

It flew more than a hundred meters away in a parabola before landing, and smashed a series of skeletons again before stopping.

Kevin Farrell once again dispersed the skeletons, revealing a dying Ares who was breathing more out than in.

The blood all over his body was mixed with dirt and was extremely dirty. His body was covered with wounds and even bleeding from his seven orifices. He looked extremely miserable.

"Okay~ Let's end this battle!"

While Kevin Farrell waved his hand and used magic to drag Ares up, he spoke slowly with a victor's tone, acting extremely arrogantly.

"For being able to sustain yourself in the hands of this demon for so long, I have to say that you are worthy of praise, but the victory is still..."

"decadent!"

Kevin Farrell wanted to show off a little more, but Ares refused to show off at all.

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, he still mustered up his last bit of strength and spat at him with blood mixed with saliva.