The Unrighteous God In Marvel

"Don't talk about yourself like that."

Lyon still carried his fishing rod, "seemingly" persuasively: "You are very smart. You are also cautious enough, and it is one of the most decisive people among the opponents I have seen.

Believe me, I know how difficult it is to be like you in this world as an ordinary person who is not strong. "

Lyon said it sincerely.

Reluctant to imitate the master listening to the ears, full of irony.

Smart, cautious, and decisive.

These words come from the mouth of a completely superior person, and for a person who failed to escape and bumped himself into it, it is really difficult to grasp the meaning of praise.

not to mention……

You are such a guy who dared to go to war with the entire Avengers and won, how can you have a stand to say that you can understand the words of ordinary people!

"Lyon... sir."

The imitating master's voice no longer trembles: "I want to ask you a question..." He felt that Lyon might have understood ordinary people.

After all, he also grew up step by step from weak.

This point, imitating masters can be regarded as seeing with his own eyes.

"Mr. Leon, my question is...

How did you become... so powerful, so terrifying. "

"Well..."

Leon remembers that many people have asked this question, or the same question.

And he himself has never lied, and has always told the truth.

"Me, it's mainly about eating. Nine meals a day, so you can eat as much as you want.

You see, I have a barbecue with me.

Then……

drink wine!

Yes, drink. Drink seven or eight bottles a day, and then drink some beer to rinse your mouth or something.

Then... it's nothing more than basking in the sun or something. Soaking up the sun is the most effective way for me to become stronger. I don’t lie to you. I even want to live in the polar regions and experience the extreme daylight instead.

Oh! correct. "

Leon stretched his hand in his pocket twice and took out a pack of cigarettes: "There is still smoking. Smoking is also a very effective means of confronting the enemy.

I now……"

Leon remembered the efforts made by his clones to practice [Wide Area Magic: Second-hand Smoke].

"I am now, ten lighters a day."

Imitation master: "…………"

Ten, ten lighters? ! !

"It seems...I still spent less on the medical expenses of 120,000 yuan..."

The imitation master looked up at the sky in despair: "You are ruthless. I take it."

Lowering his head, he looked at Leon carrying the fishing rod: "You want to..."

"Kill you. Right."

The imitation master was silent.

"but……"

Leon said again: "If you can beat my clone, I will let you go."

"Isn't it limited to any means."

"Of course!"

Leon happily pointed to the clone that jumped from the tree behind him and said: "I want to remind you that this is not limited to any means, and it also works on my clone."

"Good!" The imitation master agreed to Lyon's "game invitation".

He was as clear and calm as he was just now. This game is not something he can't stop playing if he doesn't want to play it.

…………………………

Retreating to the side of the big tree, Leon flew up and sat on the branch.

He dangled his legs and said, "You can do whatever you want, even if you want to run.

However, if you want to run, he will kill you directly. "

The avatar under the tree looked up at the body: "Can you not speak. Or you come."

Leon chuckled and stopped talking.

I don't know what number the clone is no different from Leon's body, and it is also an indifferent attitude.

With his hands in his pockets, his head tilted: "You can do it. Don't worry, the big idiot on the tree won't let me kill you directly. This is related to my pocket money."

Reaching out to touch his pocket, the clone raised his head and shouted: "Hey! Throw a pack of cigarettes to me!"

Leon dropped a pack of cigarettes, and when the clone reached out to pick it up, a knife flashed!

Cang~!

Beng Fei’s knife tip was inserted into the trunk of the big tree where Leon was sitting, and while holding an unsheathed short knife, he had come to the imitation master behind the clone. He looked down at the short knife that had become shorter in his hand and threw it directly. On the ground.

"Wow!"

Lyon's body on the tree yelled: "What a beautiful sword technique! Looks familiar...

But I can't remember, whose sword technique is this? "

The imitation master dropped the backpack he was carrying, drew a real long knife from behind, and said, "Blade Warrior."

Blade?

No wonder he is familiar. That guy has always used a long knife. The master of imitation has just found a chance to make a knife and cut his hand, but there is no extra time to take out the long knife behind him, so he suddenly has no choice but to use himself. It was cut with a short knife hidden in the flanks.

Now, he had already pulled out the long knife.

"Hey, there is a good show to watch."

……………………

Lyon on the top of the tree is purely a gesture of watching a play, but the actor in the play is not so relaxed.

At least, imitating masters does not have such a relaxed attitude.

Lyon has a clone, this imitation master has always known about it.

But he did not expect that Leon's clone now has such strength!

Looking at the avatar standing opposite to him, putting the cigarette into his mouth in time and lighting it with his fingers, imitating the master unconsciously placing his gaze on his arm, then deflecting his eyes and looking at the one he had broken. That short knife.

Although it didn't take as much energy as the long knife in his hand, the short knife was also made by every famous craftsman.

Not to mention the arm, even if it is cut on a stone, it should leave a mark.

I was broken by an arm...

Simply outrageous!

"You have been watching for a long time, are you ready? If you don't make a move, I'm going to do it.

Ontology! Throw an iron block down. "

Leon did.

But this time, the imitation master over there did not act rashly.

Leon was never an upright person, nor could he use common sense to measure his actions. I didn't do it just now, maybe I was too lazy to do it. This time I rushed out and waited for myself. It was probably a hidden killer move.

The iron block falls quickly, but it deforms faster.

When it fell in the hands of the clone, it had already become a long sword.

Well, the appearance of the hero sword.

The sound of brushing brushing was endless, and Leon dropped more iron blocks, evenly divided into a large circle and fell on the ground, each of which was a different type of weapon with a completely black color.

The avatar raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute, I'll change one."

Walking to the edge of the circle, the clone drew a sword and inserted it in his hand.

"I still think this Golden Snake Sword looks the best.

Come! try it! "

With half a cigarette in his mouth, the clone chose to attack, and quickly deceived himself to come to the master of imitation, and stabbed with his sword.

Of course Leon didn't know how to use swordsmanship, and naturally, neither did his clone.

However, relying on the superb physical fitness, Leon's clone unexpectedly literally played a bunch of flowers, the effect of dancing lightly came out.

Suddenly, the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong metal clashing was endless.

Then: "ding"!

One of the two people who had reached a group suddenly jumped out, and the clone raised his hand to look at the golden snake sword that had been cut off, shook his head, and after throwing it away, immediately ran to the edge of the circle again, wanting to change another one.

"Ha! Are you afraid of a peerless sword!"

Holding the wide sword body just turned his head, a cold arrow flew over the clone's face, penetrated into a big tree not far behind, and exploded.

"Oh! I know this! Hawkeye!"

Looking at the imitation master at this time, he has mechanically folded the longbow in his hand, is shooting an arrow with the bow, and is ready to shoot the second arrow at any time.

"Wow, I should say, your action, this shape, this tool, if I knew that Hawkeye had no guts to point the arrow at me anyway, I might really suspect that you are him."

The clone is handsome and slaps the pure black peerless sword in his hand: "Today, let me not cry the death god, come and learn how powerful your eight-armed arrow is!"

Eight-armed arrow? !

When did I have this title!

I couldn't help but vomit, but the movements on my hands didn't stop at all.

One arrow after another quickly shot out from the arrow stand of the imitating master, and the footsteps kept moving. At the same time as the distance was pulled apart, another arrow landed on the arrow stand.

But looking at this archery skill, this imitation master's nickname, but there is no water at all.

However, it is clear that there is no way to solve Leon's clone by archery alone.

After just dodging twice, the clone was reluctant to hide. Maybe it was not enough for the spirit of "not crying death." The clone chopped or smashed all the way, blocked and stood upright, basically letting all those who shot at him came. Arrows, the few that hit him, in addition to causing a little hindrance and delaying the time for the clone to approach the imitating master, also did not cause any effective damage.

Even if the master of imitation had been walking around the tree, the clone came quickly.

The black long sword was raised high and slashed like a knife.

Then, there was another "cang~" sound.

A great sword, broken.

Lyon, who was sitting on the tree, was finally moved. He watched the imitation master who was rolling down on the ground and holding a shield with one arm to protect his shoulder. His eyes were all on the silver-white buckler with no variegation on his body.

"Zhenjin?! Can you get this too?"

If a person can use a shield, has a vibrating buckler, and has also played a super warrior serum, isn't he the US team?

If this is the mask, who can recognize it!

However, this kid really has craftsmanship! A fan of star chasing is exactly the same as the original one. This is a bit too much!

"Wow!"

The clone holding the broken sword also said silently: "I like your shield very much, can you give it to me."

The imitator didn't say anything.

Doppelganger kicked his waist: "Then I'll grab it myself."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on his chest and quickly squeezed out a few sets of mudra: "Fire escape! The art of Phoenix Immortal Fire!"

What is the best way to deal with this kind of enemy that is full of physical defenses?

Of course it is on fire!

It just so happened that you bombed me just now, and now I also rub two fireballs to pay you back the interest.

A total of six orange fireballs moved towards the imitating master at different speeds.

Perhaps it was also unexpected that the avatar that was so enthusiastic in close combat just now directly used the ability to drive flames.

There is obviously a slight lag in the movements of the imitating master, and it looks like he is watching the flame flying towards him without dodge.

Just when the flame was about to attack him, the mechanical armor on the other arm of the imitating master suddenly lit a red light.

As soon as he raised his hand, a translucent silk thread flew out from the armor on his wrist, firmly sticking to the branch of a big tree in the distance.

"Fuck! It's okay!!"

Following Leon's shout, the imitation master below pulled away and flew, was led by the silk thread, and swung onto the branch of another tree.

Special code, even the posture of squatting is exactly the same as the little spider!

There is one thing to say that Leon can't bear to be able to achieve this level of plug-in.

This is a talent!

However, although the main body was very happy watching the movie on the tree, the clone under the tree was obviously not very happy.

"Yeah, are you still running?!"

The air dance technique was useless, he started directly with the spirit pill, and a few shots of the spirit pill hit him. The imitating master protected himself quite well, but the tree he lived in was miserable, and he was directly beaten by the clone.

Later, the imitator used his strength to prove that there is only a wrong name and no wrong nickname.

All kinds of completely different, even completely unmatched abilities have been used by imitating masters.

Among them, most of Leon didn't even know who was capable.

It can be regarded as a gain from him.

However, although the ability to imitate is very strong, it is almost as strong as the real body.

but……

Those real bodies came, and they couldn't beat Leon's clone.

As a result, while holding two guns in a blast, the Master Imitation was injured for the first time by the clone rushing over with the bullet.

The battle afterwards can basically be described as deteriorating.

The wounds on the imitator's body are getting more and more serious. If Leon sitting on the tree secretly gave him a halo, the imitator at this time may have been a dog.

However, even with Lyon's "plug-in" assistance, facing an opponent who is crushed by strength, a full-scale rout is still inevitable.

Finally, when he was hit by the clone again, even the shield in his hand flew out.

While Leon's demon clone ran to the open space to pick up the shield, the imitation master took off his helmet, opened a small box hidden in it, and pressed his finger on it.

Soon, a metal cabin like a red sleeping bag flew from the sky and landed next to the Master Imitation who was lying on the ground.

The imitation master who showed his true face smiled bitterly and activated his own assassin.

Lyon on the tree scratched his scalp~www.wuxiahere.com~ and said in disbelief: "...Where did you steal this thing. Why didn't I know this happened?!"

Some muffled voice came from the deformed "sleeping bag": "This is what I have collected from various places where Tony Stark has appeared in these years, and I spliced ​​it up by myself.

It's a pity...I haven't been able to get the key energy. After this armor was modified by me, it could only be used for 20 minutes.

These 20 minutes is my last chance! "

The familiar sound of a jet engine rang out from the ground, and it was a Mark armor!

This guy...

It's really too imitable!

(Ps: In the comics, the imitation master directly pretended to be Tony, fooled the smart butler, and swaggered to steal Tony's armor.)

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