The Unrighteous God In Marvel

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After Leon opened the door, it suddenly became in nature. In fact, he wanted to do it.

"Ah! I thought of a good bad idea! Wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

After the inexplicable sentence came, Leon was as cheerful as a Coyote catching a rabbit. He really jumped and ran out, leaving an open glass door, and two unknowns. Symbiote.

...

"You betrayed us, betrayed yourself, shameful fellow."

Although the red symbiote massacre has always been described as an abnormal guy in the description of Venom, a freak in a symbiote who is so named, but at this time, listening to his words can actually grasp the problem. Of the focus.

Go straight to the core.

"You are not qualified to call me, you are just a bloodthirsty lunatic."

I don't know why, when Venom said these words, he kept looking behind him wickedly, as if he was guarding something.

"I didn't betray anyone. You, me, symbiote, including Lord Gnar."

The venom also condensed a small head, facing the massacre: "You only know to destroy, kill, and fill your stomach. Other than that, there is nothing that can be called civilization.

what! You don’t even know how to cook the food before you eat it, low-level! "

The venom that had only eaten a hot meal at this time had every reason and a stand to despise the slaughter and every symbiont I had ever known.

Slaughter didn't know what Venom had gone through, and sneered: "It's really funny and sad. Don't you mean you yourself?"

You didn't kill? You did not destroy? You did not destroy some of your mind? "

"Yes, I have."

Venom admitted it as a bachelor: "But I'm not strong enough, and I can't beat anyone, so I haven't bullied anyone or killed any symbiote."

massacre:……

It was speechless! !

As if Venom had won some prize, he raised his condensed little head a little bit, making his "neck" longer and stranger: "I haven't killed any Symbiote tribe. You did.

I haven't ruined the life of a tribe, you have.

Until just now, you still want to kill me and replace me! Slaughter, come and tell me, what qualifications do you have to question me?

Why are you?

With you... shameless? "

Once again, the massacre was speechless.

Originally, he was not a contestant who was good at debating. His usual style is to go straight up and use his fist to "reason", and most, or every symbiote, is in this style.

Suddenly encountering such a symbiotic family who can be reasonable and has a more normal brain circuit, it is completely at a disadvantage in terms of speech.

"you……"

"It's no use what you say."

The slaughter stopped its own questioning. It wanted to hear what the loser symbiote, who came to earth with itself, was only less than a day earlier than he left this glass room, could tell.

"You want to kill me and replace me. Maybe you have some other ideas. Hahaha... What a stupid guy.

You totally wrongly judged what is really important in the whole incident. "

"...What is it."

The slaughter smelled.

Venom's head rose higher: "right or wrong? It doesn't matter. Win or win? It doesn't matter.

Even the life or death of you and me is not important. "

The venom at this moment was like a wise man and a **** stick. His little head swayed back and forth in the air like a snake head that heard the sound of a flute, and his voice followed the emptiness: "The only, the only! The only important thing is... The opinion of my master, Mr. Lyon.

Is he willing to watch our battles? Is he willing to share his food. Is he willing to keep this life of you and me?

It's sad and ridiculous, haha...you actually use such words to describe me...hahaha...

You are the sad and ridiculous guy!

Tell you! Only one can survive this battle between you and me! And that person must be me!

As for why, hum! It's simple, because I...

Will lick better than you!

because I……

No dignity! Hahahahaha! "

massacre:"…………"

Although there is no such saying in the world of their symbiosis, but the massacre clearly felt that the words of Venom seemed to be nothing to be proud of...

…………

"Ah? What are you talking about, why are you fighting the snake dance?"

When Leon hurried back, what he saw was a red slaughter with his head raised high and his neck longer than his legs, and a black symbiote with his back facing him and his neck almost 1.5 meters: Venom.

Leon looked around, as if he was about to unearth a third brother playing the flute in a shadowed corner.

I definitely didn't find it.

But Leon's sudden departure this time seemed to have got the result he wanted.

With a puff, he threw the things in his hands to the ground. It was two men in white coats.

Live.

"These two guys are the staff of this laboratory. Let me just say, how is it possible that there are not even two night shifts in such a large laboratory."

The speed of their retreat should not be so fast. Hahaha, sure enough, let me find these two guys in hiding. Fortunately, you have the idea of ​​a fight, otherwise they would really be honored to be the few guilty people who escaped from my hands. "

It is said that a guilty person is actually not a person with purification value~

The two people who were thrown on the ground were not even in a coma. When the man and woman saw the glass door opened and two familiar symbiotes on the ground, they probably wanted to know that this mysterious person wearing a mask would take the two of them. What did you do here?

The operation of feeding the tramp to the symbiote for matching and observation has been carried out many times before.

However, I never thought that one day, this kind of thing would be my turn.

"……begging……"

Before he could finish his crying plea, Leon removed his chin, and by the way, also removed the chin of the other person who hadn't spoken but was crying.

Not only the sound of begging for mercy is annoying, but it is also annoying to cry all the time. Leon is tired of listening.

"You guys were discussing... a different way of fighting?" Leon asked with interest: "Let me guess, you are going to fight dance! Right!

Then you can't play here, you have to go to the dance studio. "

Venom still wanted to say something to Leon, so he knew how to kill. Without a word, he directly chose the stronger man in the two white coats, climbed up his legs, and slowly penetrated in.

"Venom, if you don't hurry up, this person is scared to death for a while, and I don't have time to catch other living people for you.

Bad guys are not so easy to find, mainly because...I have killed all the people in the laboratory. In that case, you will use the body of a dead person and slaughter~"

Hearing this, the venom also shortened his neck directly, completely "melted" into a pool of black water, and penetrated into the body of another white coat.

The slaughter of the first move has not hesitated to control the person who was forcibly merged by him, and calmly completed the transformation in front of Leon.

Compared with Venom's "full body form", the overall shape of the slaughter is not bad, it is a strong version of Spider-Man who smokes and stays up late and drinks heavily.

It's just that he is red, taller, more hideous, and uglier.

With long nails stretched out, butcher seemed very satisfied with this body.

Although forcibly fusing without a perfectly matched body will have a great impact on one's "nutrition", it is obviously not the time to talk about this at this time.

It is still unknown whether or not I will live to live today.

The sharp nails continued to stretch, and soon surpassed Lyon’s understanding of cats, and began to develop toward the level of zombies. The slaughter seemed to have found some blind spots in the problem, and began to "pretend" in front of Lyon. .

"Humanity……"

"Ah, I am. What's wrong."

Facing the big red monster who was a bit taller than himself, dragging his long tongue, and seeing that he was not a creature that could evolve on earth, Leon's performance was calm and impolite.

Slaughter also seemed to be very interested in the plan to kill this human directly, so the whole person was eager to try it until he was thrown out by something.

Oh, the slaughter obviously forgot the existence of venom.

Because at the beginning, the massacre didn't feel that Venom, the loser, could pose any threat to him.

Standing up from a pile of paper documents, Slaughter licked his lips, bowed slightly, and said to Venom in a dangerous voice: "If you don't want to die... you better stand aside..."

If it's on the planet of the symbiont, then there is no doubt that the venom must be obedient, and obediently avoid it.

But now...

Looking back at Leon, he didn't know when he took out a chair and sat down.

"Hehehe...forgive me for your life..."

Slaughter... From the beginning, you lost...

"what……!"

"what--!"

The two sides didn't agree with each other, and at the same time they uttered a beast-like roar, and rushed over in stride, and immediately fought.

Before the battle, the two symbiotes had a lot of nonsense, but when they really fought, the two guys didn't even cry out in pain, whether it was the red paws that opened the black chest or the black nails cut off. With the red neck, the goals of both sides are very consistent, and the execution ability is super strong. The life-and-death battle atmosphere reached its zenith almost in an instant!

Leon dragged his chair back and forth, not for fear of hurting himself, but for interrupting this wonderful exhibition game.

Compared with this level of battle, the octagonal cage and the Colosseum are weak in terms of destructive power, excitement, and blood.

There is such a battle every day to watch, who still fights dogs and crickets!

"Good! Poison Master cut him in the middle!"

"Oh stinky hand!"

"Leg trip! Leg trip!"

"Ye Wen is here and kill them all!"

In Lyon, not only people are very enthusiastic about watching the movie, but they also keep talking for a while. They have been dedicated to creating large-scale game watching scenes on their own.

Unfortunately, one's power is still limited.

then……

"I have a special shadow avatar technique!!!"

...

"Why don't you steal peaches?"

"I bet fifty dollars in black."

"I also bet fifty, black."

"I have two ham sausages and half a bottle of canned food, black."

"I……"

"No one bet on the red me, what a banker! It's gone!

......Who is holding the No. 5 Black Tortoise here! What can I pay you for! Ontology? ! "

Lyon:............

NS!

These guys are blocking their sight a bit seriously! Is it a quality audience? stench! Smelly audience!

and also……

Why can't you bet Xuangui!

Why! ! !

Of course, just talk in your heart and forget it.

The chair was snatched away by the clones, and the popcorn and beer were also taken away. Leon didn't dare to say a word, and could only squeeze forward in the clones, yelling: Let's let it out! boiling water! boiling water!

…………

The situation of the "auditorium", the two fiercely fighting symbiosis naturally have no leisure and spare energy to pay attention to, because of various reasons of the present and the past, the venom and the massacre are very clear to each other. This is not a joke, and it is not a joke. There is nothing to do with each other.

The tone of this battle is extremely simple: whoever loses, whoever dies!

However, Venom may be more confident in his heart, because it knows that it still has some unseen advantages in the "home field" of the earth.

Didn’t the basketball player say that the outcome of the game is decided not on the court, but on the off court.

...

It was another hand-knife worthy of the slaughter. The venom was chopped off in his arm, leaving only a few traces of liquid adhesion. It was perfectly replaced by a flaw in the slaughter. With the cooperation of the sharp nails, he slammed into the body of the slaughter, and pulled it outward!

The visual effect is that the whole person was torn by the venom!

Even the white coat wrapped in it that had rolled his eyes could see clearly.

However, this kind of injury that is almost mortal to normal carbon-based organisms is just an ordinary injury to the symbiote.

Fatal injuries, completely minor problems.

The adhered mucus tightened in an instant, pulling the body into two halves again, which was about the same time as the venom "cure" the arm wound. The massacre was almost full and returned to the battlefield, and continued to fight the venom. Into a ball.

You come and I go with each other, fists to the flesh, the audience is shouting, saliva and melon seeds fly together.

Although the fight went back and forth, as time stretched, the situation on Venom's side had obviously deteriorated.

Originally, he couldn't beat the massacre, let alone the selection of a stronger "battery" for the massacre. Although the venom could eat more than the massacre, it was obvious that this advantage was not enough to smooth out the essential gap between the two sides.

After being bitten off his arm by the fourth slaughter, Venom finally couldn't help it and launched his own trick!

"...Master Lyon!! I can't stand it! Give up!!!"

"Oh~~~"

Although there was a burst of boos among the clones~www.NovelMTL.com~, when choosing between venom and massacre, everyone still gave their own answers very consistently.

A dozen avatars stretched out their fingers, a dozen avatars squeezed out their handprints, and a few avatars took advantage of the chaos and took the money from the chair. Then they suddenly jumped into the battle and unearthed the venom. ...

The intensive attack hit the massacre, followed by **** of fire.

Venom faded from its fighting form, turned into a puddle of water again, and climbed onto the shoulder of the only one who floated to see among the piles of Leon.

"……massacre"

Venom said in his heart: "...you still don't understand, the victory or defeat...no. What is the point that controls fate..."

With a silly smile, Venom whispered: "I knew it."

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