The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Chapter 417: What kind of battle is this

Youdao is extremely jealous when the enemy meets.

Although the Black Heart and Leon had only met once before, it was clear that Leon left a very deep impression on him.

Therefore, when Leon arrived and appeared in front of him, the black heart decisively turned the "muzzle" and focused all of his attention on Leon.

As for the two old and new ghost knights next to them, they deceived the entire **** and took away the only fruit of victory. Compared with the hatred value on Leon, it was nothing to mention.

………………

"Lyon...heh, it's really you..."

The black heart demon changed back to the appearance of the handsome nobleman, and at the same time, several vague dark shadows came from all directions, stood beside him, showing their figure.

A long-haired rock fan, a blonde campus style, and a big bald head.

According to the memories of watching movies in his previous life, the first tall and thin long-haired man should be the wind demon, and the second is the water demon. As for the big bald head...

"Hey you!"

Leon pointed to the big bald head: "What is your name?"

The big bald head obviously did not expect that he would be named. First he turned his head and glanced at his boss, and then said with a grinning smile: "I am Alza Visbrno..."

"Eh, it's okay, it's okay, no need to say, who is who you love is."

Leon didn't even bother to understand the name of a dragon, anyway, he was going to die after a while, it didn't make much sense.

However, the bald head obviously didn't think so, he felt humiliated.

Moreover, it is still in front of his "colleagues" and bosses.

In terms of stereotyped image, this kind of bald guy is generally more upright and impulsive, and I don't know who the two are actively influencing.

Anyway, this bald head is obviously no exception.

With a roar, a demon's phantom was clearly revealed on his face, which should be his true face.

With one foot on the ground, while the dust was flying, the bald man disappeared.

After seeing this scene, Leon clapped his hands very excitedly: "Ah! I remember! He is...

Groundhog! "

...

Taking out a pistol, Leon shot the ground calmly and naturally. Once the ebony and white ivory guns were combined by Leon into a pistol, the ability of this gun was significantly improved. It was clearly a pistol. , The rate of fire is much higher than that of micro-rush, and it is also an infinite magic bullet.

In an instant, a person fired a battalion fire, and all the ground within and outside a few meters was ploughed by Leon. Finally, when he hit a certain place, Leon heard a different sound.

"Oh? Heh, it seems to be hit~"

Pulling out his holy sword of physics, Leon jumped over in a big jump, and the man drew a perfect arc in mid-air, then fell smoothly after crossing the high point, and then...

The black smoke spit out by the black heart flew out and fell on the roof.

"Zhuo! You bully the less with more!"

The sound of shattering tiles, the sound of heavy objects falling, Lyon's exaggerated and screaming screams, and the sound of crafts and pots and pans falling from the old grave guards.

"Hey! You two just stand there and watch! Holding two broken guns, it's so special!"

Johnny also said just now that Leon doesn't have anything else. The politeness must have nothing to do with him. No, it showed up on the spot.

Johnny already knew that today's life and death situation seemed inevitable. At this time, he could not hesitate.

He closed his eyes and exhaled a suffocating breath. When he opened them again, Johnny had already turned into a stickman. The short-barreled gun in his hand was pointed at the opposite black heart demon, nothing more than a meeting ceremony.

The water curtain born out of thin air suddenly appeared in front of the black heart demon. Although he did not evade, he just looked at Johnny with a smile, but after the bullet passed through the water curtain, there was no kinetic energy anymore, and it was similar to ordinary bullets. Almost, he was caught in his hand by the black heart demon.

Twisting the bullet with his fingers and admiring it, the black heart demon "returned" the bullet to Johnny like a coin flicked away.

The bullet flying at high speed in the air suddenly exploded halfway. Johnny looked at a long barrel on his shoulder and the black smoke from the muzzle. He slowly turned his head and saw standing behind him. Another skull wrapped in flames.

The ghost rider of the previous generation is still not old.

Pop, pop, pop!

Crisp applause.

The black heart demon seemed to be appreciating the play, stepping grandiosely and applauding.

"Yes, really. I didn't expect that you, a lingering old guy, could still retain the power to transform.

That's okay, otherwise, killing an old man obviously didn't kill a ghost knight to make people feel more fulfilled. "

The soil... the soil demon climbed up from the ground like stepping on a lift, and stood behind the black heart demon.

His expression was not very good, because Leon did hit him just now, and there was still a small black hole in his arm, but he didn't know why he didn't bleed.

A trance-shaped wind demon floating in the air without feet, dripping all over, tall, short, fat and thin, water demon that fluctuates at any time, plus a dirt demon with a bitter face and a black-hearted demon who just got out of the soil. He pressed his three little brothers directly.

"Damn! More people bully fewer people, right?"

Johnny was ready for two-on-four, but Leon's anger suddenly spread from the crumbling cabin: "This is your first hand!"

Then, from the wooden house without door panels, there was a Leon carrying a beer bottle, then a Leon holding a folding stool, then a Leon holding a stick, and then a little black turtle that was thrown out...

The whole "walking show" lasted for more than a minute, except that Johnny had some psychological preparations when he played in the second Lyon, and was not too surprised. The previous generation of ghost riders and dark hearts Several subordinates stepped back a little unconsciously.

And the darker one-third of the dark circles of the Black Heart Demon really showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

Although when I was in hell, I also learned some of the abilities of this clone of Leon from the mouths of various monsters and demons, but...

Didn’t it mean that there are only a dozen?

There are more than a dozen here at a glance!

There are a dozen on the left, a dozen on the right, and a dozen houses on the tree that haven’t come out!

There are more than a hundred!

What a trouble! So what kind of room, the copier is still the printer! Can this be mass-produced! Is there any king?

………………

Lyon, who was wearing lipstick and mending makeup, was the main body, and slowly the last one emerged from the cabin.

"Don't you say that I bully you, now, I give you a chance to choose, ah. 30 per person, you pick whatever you want. Go find someone to fight yourself."

The black heart demon knew that he had been tricked by Leon again.

This guy just pretended to be knocked off by himself and fell into the wooden house. It was just for this scene to enter the show.

He actually took the time to eat something in the house!

The lipstick was reapplied, and now I have started flossing my teeth.

shame.

shame!

...

The Black Heart Demon didn't say a word. His younger brothers didn't think so. The Wind Demon floated to the Black Heart Demon and whispered: "At the moment, we don't seem to have the advantage. This is not our home court, although this is a place. The cemetery, but these breaths in the world will still suppress our strength, not as good as..."

The Black Heart Demon knew that this was a way of saving face from his subordinates.

What kind of power suppression? When I came to the world before, why didn't I suppress it?

But watching the scene is too exaggerated, a little afraid of death.

When Leon was in hell, his clones made great contributions. The four people present knew that those avatars who looked funny and seemed absent-minded, really started to use their hands, but they were definitely not decorations.

That is the weakened version of Lyon one by one, and the strengthened version of the disease.

The only difference is that in the past, there were only a dozen of these clones, but now, there are more than a hundred of them!

The Black Heart Demon was silent for a while, and suddenly seemed to feel something, his face was even more ugly, and he gave a bleak sorrowful laugh: "Hehe...Now, it seems that we can't help it anymore.

Try it, can you go back to hell..."

The other three demons were taken aback, and then quickly tried to disconnect from the world and return to hell.

Then, there were three more people with ugly faces.

Close the gates of **** and cut off all passages. There is only one person who can do this.

King of Hell: Mephisto.

"...My father...you are really cruel!"

That's the end of the matter, the Black Heart Demon knows that if you don't leave anything today, I'm afraid it won't work.

"superior!"

With a loud shout, the black heart demon took the lead and rushed directly to the only body in the crowd. Only when Leon himself was eliminated could they have a chance to survive.

Although the Black Heart Demon is confident to save his life, it is hard to say that the three hells who do not believe in Mephisto, the king of hell, worship the high demon under his door.

Over the years, the Black Heart Demon has accumulated such a little strength, and if all of them are lost today, it would be almost the same as killing him.

………………

When the black heart demon rushed towards Leon's body, the remaining three demons were not idle.

Although most demons are associated with some less positive words, they rarely have deserters.

Compared with other forces from all sides, the demons in **** have a significant advantage in that they are not afraid of death, and they fought very well.

In the environment of **** where you are beating every day, this seems to be daily routine.

The wind demon rushed to Johnny, and the water demon rushed to the old grave guard. The earth demon ran the slowest. Just about to escape, he was grabbed by four or five Leon clones, and he was thrown into the sky with his hands and feet. , And then a group of clones flew up.

Johnny and Senior Tomb Keeper were also ready to fight again, and then they saw the water monster being intercepted halfway by a few Leon clones carrying thermos, wine bottles, tires and the like. The third floor was inside. The outer three floors are surrounded.

The fastest running wind demon is in the same situation now. I don’t know the number. You can only see the afterimage’s clones wrapped around him in a semi-circular "bowl" buckle on the ground and wrap him in, the afterimage is getting more and more. The more blurred, the wind that rolled up became bigger and bigger, and the wind demon surrounding the center was obviously completely stunned. Looking at his expression, Johnny was definitely skeptical of life.

The chin bone of the grave guard fell off.

Johnny helped him pick it up, and silently closed his chin bone. The night watchman used his pair of eyes that had seen demons, angels, and countless strange or strange scenes to see what happened before him.

Behind him, Leon and the Black Heart Demon were in a ball at the same time they were scolded. In three sentences, four horses and five were picked up from the side from time to time and called something on the other's head, and lived by himself. The wooden house that has been around for almost a hundred years has been fished and only the foundation remains.

Looking to the left, a bunch of Leon’s clones formed a group. The people inside shouted and squeezed in. From time to time there was a sentence: Let me punch, is he dead, lightly hit , Everyone has the right to fight... things like that.

Oh, that's the one who can burrow over there.

Ahead, the playmakers who boil water, bottles and cans pretend to be a chemist, are carrying icicles to fight, holding a bottle and shaking wildly, childlike on the ground and mud...

Over there... it's that water monster, right...

That's all right.

I looked around and looked again, and in the blink of an eye, I just lost my mind in a daze, and I couldn't find the third one.

Johnny, who was also silent next to him, stretched out a skull finger and pointed at the top of his head.

The tomb guard looked up. He has good eyesight, so he can clearly see every movement of the Leon clones who are holding balloons, carrying gas tanks, and dozens of people spitting out smoke rings together~www .NovelMTL.com~ Oh! It's really... terrible!

The tomb guard probably had never fought such a battle before. He held his gun to the left and aimed for a while, then moved to the right, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the sky, thinking about it, and then put the gun down.

They are already...In short, there is no need to kill more.

Putting down his gun, the grave guard suddenly didn't know what he should do.

Turning his head to look at the other stickman beside him, Johnny also turned his head to look over. This sentence flashed in their hearts: Obviously, I am not the only one who is confused.

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Johnny thought of the point of breaking the silence, so he squeezed his chin, and asked his senior hesitantly: "Uh... have you tried grilling meat with the fire on your head."

night guard:"……???"

…………………………

The battle between Leon and the Dark Heart demon jumped directly to white-hot from the beginning.

The black heart demon is beating with a lot of anger, a lot of sorrow, and a lot of revenge. Leon was thinking that with the purification value of the Black Heart Demon, he might go out to the jungle by himself, and he could directly collect enough points to upgrade the prize pool, and by the way, he could also save up to 10 consecutive draws as a surprise reward.

Therefore, Lyon is also very desperate, and has no intention of playing at all when he does it.

If Leon was before, maybe he couldn't beat the Black Heart Demon, but now, he was beating it all the way.

So the black heart demon became more frightened as he fought, and frightened as he fought. When Leon pierced his chest with his hand for the third time, he decisively chose to inherit the fine tradition of the King of Hell.

Fight, you must fight.

Run, that also did not hesitate.

A cloud of black smoke exploded and dispersed and drifted away. Black heart demon, ran away.

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