The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Lyon's current strength is actually a bit embarrassing.

Compared to the real big bosses who destroy a world and restart a universe at every turn, Leon's ability to put it on is not much different from ordinary people.

However, under normal circumstances, if Lyon is weak, it is absolutely impossible.

In this regard, the US team has the most say, and Hulk, Doctor Doom, they can also say a few words about this issue.

Not to mention, there are so many dynamic social groups selling laundry detergent that are still cursing Lyon in the **** of Mephisto.

The overall strength is far worse than the top, and there is much more than the bottom.

As a result, most of the time, Leon looked like a crazy madman who was keen to fight, no matter what, in the eyes of those who knew him.

In fact, Leon is using his own unique method to test his own strength and measure his level of strength in the Marvel world.

Although... Leon did appear to be more mentally ill than a lunatic.

In general, Leon has a little b-number, for example, he knows that he definitely cannot beat Purple Sweet Potato now.

And the gap in the middle is what Lyon needs to understand.

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Either the hero or the villain in Marvel. Their strength is not static.

Some people seem to be very strong today. Tomorrow will be violently beaten by a guy who suddenly exploded.

Some people are unreasonable and at least talk about physics, and some people's strength is increasing at an excessive rate!

So, although Lyon is an open player, in other places, he may be able to quickly become invincible in the world, but in places like Marvel.

Forget it.

This, there are plug-ins everywhere.

even……

If you don’t look for a plug-in, a plug-in can fly into your hands from the sky.

You must be the one who is special!

Is this still an example? The seven guys carrying hammers in front of you are not all designated [customized plug-ins] users~

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Huge vine rhizomes bulge from the concrete floor of the urban area, which is already a piece of waste soil, open up a series of wounds and cracks, and rise from the ground!

Dozens of avatars plus Leon's body, all of them are crossing the bridge, their hands clasped together!

So many people use this trick together, although the skill level is still very low for the time being, it can't stand the crowd!

This is much more scary than Yamato's three-room and two-room technique.

The huge vines and tree roots are like wooden dragons one by one, slapped heavily on the guys on the ground carrying the hammer.

Brother Hammer shook the hammer for the first time and backed away.

This has nothing to do with being a hero or being a hero. Sol has the courage to fight again, even without fear of death!

But he didn't want to be accidentally injured by Leon.

Don't say that Lyon would not be so careless.

Saul has reason to believe that even if Leon recognizes himself, he might attack him.

I have to ask why...

How does Saul know what is in the mind of a lunatic psychosis!

Maybe just for fun!

That's it!

...

Not only Sol himself retreated on the battlefield, in fact, all the superheroes retreated.

I know, I believe in Leon, so I temporarily hand over the battle to him and cultivate myself for a while.

do not recognize……

Headed by Mr. Reid, Marvel's first wise man, everyone has retired. What are we doing here?

retreat!

So, it was basically in a many-to-one combat situation just now, and it instantly became Lyon's heads-up against the Seven Sledgehammers.

Clone?

Doppelganger does not count.

"...If anyone dares to become a black turtle paddling... Ha ha, don't blame me for being unreasonable~"

Leon's body crossed a group of clones, everyone of him looked the same, and he himself couldn't tell which guy was number five.

"Fight...!"

"who are you?!"

The daughter of the Red Skull, who interrupted Lyon's simple pre-war mobilization: so is the original sin.

Lyon is really enough, why would anyone ask this stuff?

My dignified Hell's Kitchen night watchman, is it so unpretentious? !

Is there no internet connection at home?

Gang Te Mo was asked five or six times over there, and he hadn't come here yet, so let people ask again!

You don't know my **** voice, you shouldn't know my mask anyway!

This intelligence work is too sibling!

With his hands together, he glanced at the Destroyer of Ten Thousand Realms who was still struggling with the thick branches over there: Nu'er. Leon thought in his heart: It seems that the last time he fought was not ruthless enough...

Anyway, the technique has been activated, and the saplings have grown out. Leon retracted his closed hands and prepared to have a chat with the ugly red skull girl.

"Master Worsini!"

The Chinese also has an accent in dialects, and the original sin is that I can’t understand what Lyon’s words mean.

But sometimes, the dialogue doesn't depend on the meaning, the tone is enough.

Leon's tone, his actions, and all his performances that he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, the original sin was all plain and clear.

However, unlike the other Venerable Skyhammers, Original Sin still retains her sanity, and at the same time faintly regarded herself as the first of the Eight Venerable Skyhammers.

She was a gloomy guy, and she glanced at these huge vines under her feet, and the many clones around the mask weird.

The key is that the giant snake has not fully recovered its strength, and the attitude of those superheroes is also very telling.

This is not a weak opponent.

Condescendingly, the original sin carrying the hammer of the goddess Skadi has the aura of a superior, and with her face that has failed plastic surgery, speaking cruel words is even more convincing: "If you cherish your life, I persuade you You, still don't come to this muddy water. Our eight days..."

"Your physical education teacher, you died earlier."

Lyon interrupted the original sin's "intimidation". Compared with the original sin's night, standing on the back of the moon, there was a red face without skin in the shadow. It was condescending, and Belle's oppressive look, Lyon's side seemed, not so. formal.

Which decent person would reach into his mask to buckle his nostrils during this confrontation.

"What did you say!"

"You are a little deaf girl in West Street!" Leon pinched his waist: "Do you know how to count? I said, you have seven people in total. What is the eight sledgehammer!"

Looking back at Saul, Saul hid the hammer behind his waist and shook his head vigorously.

Leon looked back at Original Sin: "He's not in the same group as you, don't look at other people and clinging to relatives with a hammer!"

Turning his head again: "Sol, do you think it's not!"

Thor whispered awkwardly: "...The giant snake...It's my second uncle..."

"What did you say!?"

This is what Tony asked.

"But we've been separated long ago! Really. We've been separated since my grandfather's generation." Sol's explanation was still lightning fast.

He has experience in this area.

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Regardless of those, Leon does not know the origin of the giant snake, Leon still knows a little bit.

Furthermore……

When you see so many hammers, there are so many people. Can you still not tell where these guys come from? !

"If you can't fight or not, please say something good!"

This was not asked by Leon, but by a clone.

"My hands are sore. Why are all the villains now following the script like this? Why can't I fight without shouting in front of the battle!"

Inexplicably, the original sin felt that he seemed to be despised and insulted!

Like Thor, who had a complex and solemn expression over there, a thin thunder and lightning appeared on Original Sin's body, and his eyes gradually turned silvery white.

When Leon saw it, he took out the hammer in his space on the spot, removed the glove's ability to hide the special effect, and also raised the hammer in the thunder and lightning: "How can you scare anyone!"

No one is the same!

"Go with that sea breaker!!"

"Varied……!"

Leon's sudden roar interrupted the original sin's ability to cast spells. In such a moment, Leon had flashed in front of her: "Red Skull greets you..."

"you……!"

This man had no nose, and Leon was still a little uncomfortable for a while, so he didn't react to using [Physical Anesthesia], but with a hammer, combined with the effects of [Eight Gate Dunjia] and [Sun Wheel—Moon Rong], it gave him a slap in the face. The original sin struck a hammer.

The effect is good.

The original sin that didn't say both words was too late to lift the hammer to make a resisting action, and was directly hammered into the tree by Leon's hammer.

There was only a dull sound, and a large hole in the shape of a human on the trunk not far away.

Looking back and smiling, Leon put away his hammer, took out the Edman alloy long knife from the space, and stared at the next guy who had already roared into the air and hit the hammer with his hammer.

"Next, is it you..."

Cute little Hulk!

"Hit him! Hit him in the left eye!"

"Referee! The referee... not good! The referee also carried the hammer on!"

"Then let's..."

"What else did you say, let's go side by side!"

"Waaaa——! Eat my hidden weapon!"

"Fuck...!"

A clone threw the clone who secretly turned into a mysterious turtle next to him, and directly hit a Venerable Skyhammer in the chaotic battle.

"Surprise! Fuck is numb!"

The black tortoise on the ground switches to adults in a second... even if it is in human form!

The punch hit the guy's face.

Behind him, more avatars have already rushed up together.

Together with the thick branches that twitched down from time to time, and the sudden appearance of a pill that didn't know where, and a crowd of clones cursing and dubbing.

The scene fell into a magical state for a while.

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The expressions of the "substitute players" who rest off the court have their own wonderful expressions.

There are people like the American team who feel embarrassed, and there are people like Tony who don't listen to things outside the window, and don't know where to get a screwdriver and start repairing the armor.

With a warhammer in hand, watching the battle is more exciting than entering the game by himself. Some have opened the door to a new world, and for the first time I have seen how to fight like this in a war!

Of course, there are such things as Deadpool. There was still a big iron stick stuck in his head, and the man was already sitting in front of the grill left by Leon, and he started to care about the fire.

"Hey, the fireman over there."

One of the members of the Fantastic Four: Thunderbolt is being opened by Leon to a new world. It is a joy to watch the battle. Suddenly I heard someone calling myself.

After looking around, there is nothing else playing with fire, so I should be talking about myself.

"What's the matter? His...!"

I walked a few steps and approached to the side of Deadpool. Although everyone didn't know each other, Deadpool's tone was not very polite, but at least he was fighting side by side just now.

Deadpool alone dragged the guy who seemed to be the strongest, no matter how he played, the credit for others must still be there.

Therefore, the stickman's thunderbolt is out of respect for Deadpool, and he didn't care about these details.

But this head has the shape of an iron stick inserted...

Really avant-garde! !

"I need you to do me a little favor."

Pili Huo nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes! I also think that your mind is not good...oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I mean..."

"He went out of this stove."

"I mean...Huh?" Pilihuo was a little suspicious of life.

"He's got out of the stove." Deadpool repeated: "Don't you make a fire? I want you to help light up this stove. I don't smoke, so there is no smoke. I can't do this."

He lowered his head and picked up the meat on the stove. Deadpool raised his head laboriously. How did his head feel so much heavier than usual?

"By the way, what did you mean just now?"

Deadpool asked strangely.

The expression of Thunderbolt has looked down on all that peacefulness.

"I take back what I said. That's what I meant."

Shrug and leave him alone.

"It doesn't matter, you can help me light the fire."

With a wooden face, Thunderbolt's palm turned into flames, helping Deadpool to light the stove.

"Then I'll go..."

"Wait a minute."

Deadpool stopped the thunderbolt that was impatient to leave.

"My head seems to hurt a bit. I think it's the cause of this thorn. Can I help." Deadpool reached out and flicked the iron stick crossed on his head.

This is so forty or fifty centimeters thicker than your fingers! Do you call this a thorn? !

"Okay... okay."

With both hands dangling from left to right, and from front to back, Thunderbolt promised to agree, but he had never experienced such a wild "resection operation"!

I really don't know how to start!

At the critical moment, it has to be reliable.

With one hand spanning a distance of more than ten meters, he directly grabbed one end of the iron stick with such force...

The chaotic thing that I didn't dare to guess broke the thunderbolt's face next to him.

"Oh, thanks!"

Deadpool made a gesture, and gestured to Mr. Reid on the other side: "I feel like now... I have a good idea!"

And beside the thunderbolt, ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past.

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Although a lot of...interesting things have happened on the bench, most people's attention is still on the battlefield.

Just now a bunch of them beat those seven guys ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and they didn't seem to have made any money, but now Leon alone adds forty or fifty clones, it seems that they are also playing in a decent way.

Does this mean...

Is Lyon really so strong now? !

But how old does it look like... garish?

Indeed.

Leon had two guns in his hands for a while, and Yan Shuangying possessed his body.

After a while, he drew out a big blade again, slashing and slashing, and pumping out a laser beam.

I will spit fire in my mouth, electric discharge on my body, and howl from time to time, releasing a shock wave or something.

The most outrageous thing is that he actually got a black horse out of the air, and a **** kicked back the original sin that had just crawled out of the humanoid hole and wanted to attack him.

And those clones who played more wildly...

Shouldn't tell me, these tickets are not bought in vain!