The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Odin is not Odin, and Leon himself is not sure. After all, the old man is begging to die now, and he doesn’t want to see his eldest daughter if he is dead. The choice is coming.

Leon watched the surroundings again in a vigilant and almost suspicious manner, and paused for another minute.

"If there is no blood coming out, then it should be...what am I thinking about me!"

Made mentally retarded!

Leon raised his head, glanced at the opposite side, inexplicably like an enemy, gritted his teeth and exposed a sharp row of teeth to the God Eater Geer who was demonstrating against Leon.

This big silly b must have pulled down my wisdom!

"Hey! The one on the other side...chicken neck! Yes! Whatever you look at, it's you!"

Geer was stunned by Leon's shouting, and he was a bit stunned. He also subconsciously imitated Leon. He looked back at the left and right behind him, and was awakened by Leon directly. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the chicken neck in Leon's mouth, he did not understand what he meant. You can guess it, it's definitely not a good thing.

"Odin! I will definitely kill you, then kill your son, and then kill them..."

"Oh, it's okay, okay, I see, you must hack to death both the hammer and the spear player, right, oh yes, whatever you want, anyway, you are happy, and you want to kill whoever you want to kill.

But before you go to kill, did you answer my question first? If I hack you to death in a while, I can help you work hard for your unfinished business, but isn't the answer I want gone? Think about it, is this the truth? Um? "

Hearing what Leon said, Geer really thought about it for a while, and unexpectedly found that it made sense...

What a great watermelon! !

Taking a heavy step forward, Geer's sword pointed at Leon, without shaking at all. He said angrily: "Even if you are not Odin, I will definitely kill you. No one can insult the god-slayer character. Uh! I..."

"Then how can you answer my question, Mr. Chicken Neck."

Leon jumped off the crowbar this time and asked politely.

His lips opened and closed for a long time, and Geer looked down at the black long sword in his hand.

All his own divine power, as well as the powerful source, all come from this black long sword.

Of course Geer himself knew this fact, and for this long sword, Geer would sometimes stare at it in a daze, thinking carefully and for a long time.

Why is it?

Why me?

Why did it choose a mortal like me, and what does it want from a mortal like me?

Thinking of the time when he had just obtained this sword, Geer also wanted to know who the last owner of this sword was, and why would he fight to the death with a golden armored war-god?

Why...Geer stared at the guy standing in front of him, feeling some faint fluctuations from the Black Death Sword to him.

Why... the guy that the sword is staring at is not the blonde Thor, but this weird man who doesn't know his real name...

Perhaps, this unsolvable problem that has troubled him for a long time can get the answer from this guy's mouth.

Thinking of this, Geer retracted his gaze on the Black Death Sword, raised his head to look at the guy on the opposite side, and cautiously said: "I can answer your questions, but in the same way, I also need you to answer my questions. Every time I answer your question, you need to answer two of my questions."

"one."

"Two! No discussion!"

"Three! I'll leave if it doesn't work!"

"One! You..."

"make a deal."

Gehr: "..."

NS!

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! ! !

Leon leaned on the crutches calmly as if nothing had happened before: "Then, I will come first. The question remains the same. When you got this sword, did you see the guy with black armor and white hair I was talking about? "

Although Geer was caught in the trap, and simply sent back the advantage he had obtained, Geer was now self-reliant, and he did not bother arguing with the other party about these things, and bitterly took the loss.

"If you are talking about a guy with dark pupils and only killing in his eyes, I have seen it.

Moreover, I can tell you with certainty. "

There was an evil smile on Ge's face. He felt that the reason why the guy wearing the mask knew so much about this sword, and so persistently wanted to know about the gray-haired god, he and the gray-haired There must be a very close relationship between gods.

Therefore, Geer raised his head slightly, the villain’s aura opened up, his voice hoarse and whispered: "...he is dead. He died in front of me, hehe...how, does it feel very ..."

"That's great!"

Geer: "...surprise...?"

When the last two words were uttered, the voice was so low that even Geer could not hear them.

He saw the guy on the opposite side jumping and jumping, looking happy, not pretending at all.

"Aren't you... friends?!"

"No." Leon nodded and replied: "You're done asking, I'm asking."

Geer Jian lifted up again: "Where did I ask!"

Leon reached out and took out a tape recorder from his arms: "...you~ aren't you friends...no."

The somewhat distorted voices of Ger and Leon came out of the tape recorder clearly and intact.

"Look, you asked."

Geer: "............Okay! You ask!"

Leon put the radio directly on the ground and pressed it twice. All of this was done in front of Gehr. Seeing Gehr's expression that he was about to get angry but couldn't shoot directly, Leon didn’t mention it. Happy.

So he deliberately postponed the time to ask questions, pretending to be as if the question he was asking was difficult to utter, Geer waited for five minutes to figure it out. He seemed to have been tricked by that guy again. .

"You! You..."

"Geer, you should know your sword well, then, what I want to ask you is..."

Leon interrupted the casting, stretched his head forward, and asked softly: "...Is your sword alive, then?"

Pupils earthquake!

Geer's small eyes were filled with shock that could not be concealed.

He couldn't control his head, and looked down at the black long sword in his hand.

After a long time, Geer raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Your question can be regarded as an answer to me.

I have always suspected that this sword is not just conscious, but thoughtful!

Or……

This sword is alive! It's just that I am still reluctant to admit this kind of thing after all, because I can't figure it out.

Now, I can tell you... this sword is indeed alive. "

Geer now desperately wants to know what happened to this sword, so after answering Leon's question, he quickly opened and closed his lips, and asked eagerly: "I want to know, this sword... Whoops!"

A black pig iron egg hit his forehead, and the pig iron egg fell to the ground, completely deformed, and there was a little swelling clearly visible to the naked eye on Geer's head. It can be seen that the rate of fire of this pig iron egg is so fast, and the strength is great.

And Leon, who was glared at by Geer, spread his hands and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my question is over, the game is over."

Geer's green face was suffocated to red, and he scolded angrily: "You untrustworthy guy, how can you..."

"Big Brother~!"

Leon threw another pig-iron egg on Geer, which was angrily split in half with a sword.

Lyon slid the two black pig iron eggs in his hands like an old man, and more iron **** floated around Lyon's body, constantly spinning, fast and slow, coming and going erratic.

Leon said: "We are talking about life and death now. Why are you playing like a child? Do you still have expectations in your heart that we can chat so slowly and finally become friends?

Stop making trouble, brother~"

Geer shouted: "I am killing you!"

Leon responded with a hey smile: "It's just what I want, Brother Octopus."

The iron ball flew, instantly hitting Ge, who was flying with his teeth and sword, Geer chopped or stunned, rushed through the dense rain of iron **** without evading, and was about to slam in front of Leon. .

At this time, he had already raised the sword, and was going to cut off the arm of the mask man with a sword, and then slowly cut off his limbs, torturing him to death, in order to avenge his humiliated revenge. Geer, who was about to stab out, was abruptly beaten by the pain and impact caused by a series of back impacts. His feet slipped, and a hungry dog ​​fell on Leon's feet.

"Look, why are you so careless, you know I can control these little iron balls, why are you still so careless."

Geer's body was strengthened and blessed by the divine power absorbed by the Black Death Sword, and ordinary sharp tools were completely useless to him, let alone iron knives.

However, a blunt-arm blow is the same as a body armor that can save your life, but it cannot protect you from pain and fractures.

Loki, who had already seen the facts, was right. He and Saul were indeed used by the unscrupulous **** Leon as a tool to consume Geer, and it was the best one to use.

During their battle with Gehr, Leon keenly discovered that although Sol’s hammer was charged and the hammer was more skilled than the spear, Gernin could choose to be hammered by Sol’s hammer when he had to. , And will not take the risk of being poked by the Eternal Spear and first solve Sol, who seems a little more dangerous.

Leon saw it three times in total, each time.

And just now Leon suddenly calculated that he smashed Geer with a pig iron egg, also for experimental reasons.

It now appears that this is indeed the case.

…………

Lowering his head, Leon said slowly: "It hurts."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Geer was completely and completely irritated, and this was what Leon wanted to see.

"Hahaha! No fight!"

Leon rose in the air and avoided Geer's sword. He was in the air, holding a crowbar to block Geer's sword waves. Leon yelled, "Be careful behind!"

Geer scrupulously cares about Lyon in the sky. He didn't choose to jump to the sky, but cautiously turned around and swung his sword...

Not cut.

Mainly, Geer slipped and fell again.

How is this possible!

Geer turned over and looked at his feet. I don't know when, a piece of ice as big as a basin appeared there, smooth as a mirror, laying under his feet!

That said, the sudden slip just now was also...

"Yes. You tentacle... tentacle... anyway, you are an ugly monster.

Let me tell you, a person who only uses a sword must be strong enough to be totally unreasonable to deal with enemies with endless methods~"

After that, under Ge's murderous eyes, countless ice skates and ice icicles appeared out of thin air in the sky, and each of them pointed their tips at themselves.

"This is a gift for you." Leon said: "A gift from the northern god: Da Bing Liuzi!"

The ice screamed, Geer didn't dare to use his body milk to resist these ice cubes, which he didn't know what other tricks there would be.

His feet were frozen by that big block of ice, and the solid ice under his feet was no longer the size of a basin. Not only that, but Gehr was horrified to discover that the ice blocks under his feet were still expanding. , And the underground part, no longer knows how deep it is.

"Let you be aware that you are not paying attention, you cross! My kid, Batman tells us that if you don't know your opponent, you will suffer a lot."

The ice front whizzed, Geer didn't hear Leon's words at all. When he pulled out his frozen feet from the ice, the time wasted in the middle was enough for the ice cones to touch him.

The black sword danced wildly, and Geer had no choice but to save himself on the spot.

The attack came and went quickly. When Geer gasped slightly and cut off all the ice cones, he looked up again. The sky was already densely packed with the figure of the man in the mask. Each of them carried a crude long-handled hammer in their hands.

In the sky, Leon's ontology flew a mysterious tortoise lying on his head and said triumphantly: "You seem to be used to fighting alone, but you are not very comfortable with group battles. Every time you are destroying the gods. , They are all broken down one by one as much as possible, right.

Ha ha ha ha! Then let my avatars greet you first.

Fourth Natural Disaster Brigade~Listen to my orders~Everyone is in place~~

Eight-door Dunjia, open! ! "

The avatars all drank fake wine, yelling and dancing with the sledgehammer and rushed down.

On the other hand, Leon took out a pistol, and the dubbing of "biubiubiu" in his mouth was obvious.

After a few seconds, Leon seemed to think of something interesting ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and smiled sinisterly, put away his pistol, and took out a lot of gems of various colors from his jacket pocket (in fact, in the space).

"At this time, fart seems to be a good opportunity to not only practice combat operations, but also practice skills and brush up your proficiency~"

An unpolished diamond bullet flew into the air, Leon pinched his hands, and the magic circle appeared.

"Summoning: Baoyu!"

………………………………

In the backlight of a deserted stone platform, a man with a broken arm was holding a black long sword with his only hand, and panting heavily.

And behind him, there was a singing voice in the distance: "Ah, let's build our country! Harry! Have a majestic and majestic hair! Ah, let's...

Oh~ you are here. Is this shady place the cemetery you found for yourself? "

The man with the sword looked back in despair, the sky and the ground were densely packed with enemies everywhere.