Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1230: The body of the first saint

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"Scott, we really want to..."

Storm hesitated, as if afraid of making him angry.

"Scott, I didn't mean to refute you." Colossus nodded, and followed up: "I'm just... worried that we might work with that guy, and it might not be good in the end. Going down, Stephen Strange is too insidious."

"Don't worry, Orolo, Piot."

The laser eyes evoked a sneer, with a sly look in the bottom of his eyes, staring at the place where Doctor Strange left, and said: "I only promised him to collect the saint's body, but I didn't promise who will be handed over to him in the end. "

"Since the saint's body is so important, everyone is fighting for it."

"Perhaps after we figure out what it's used for, we can grab all the remains and use them ourselves."

Storm and Colossus smiled, and this was the Scott they knew.

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In the endless desert, two figures slowly moved forward.

Above the scalding sand, there were two winding trails, crossing the dunes one after another.

"What the hell, it's too hot?!"

Kuiyin wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked down at his soaked clothes, and said with a bitter expression: "If I could use my ability, I would have reached the finish line long ago."

"Stop complaining, Pietro." Hawke, who was carrying supplies in front of him, turned around and said breathlessly, "You should be thankful that everyone can't use their abilities, otherwise we will be shot by Cyclops when we are there. They're done."

"I know, I'm just complaining, Uncle Hawk."

Kuiyin curled his lips, put up a pergola on his forehead, and looked into the distance: "How long do we have to go out?"

Hawk stopped, squinted his eyes and glanced at it, silently estimated in his heart, and said: "At the current speed, probably before dark, you can walk out of the desert and reach the Gobi Desert."

"It's too far, it's too far!"

Kuiyin grimaced and put his head in his hands: "It's still so far away, I want to give up!"

"Hey, Pietro, have you forgotten the professor's entrustment?" Hawke, with a black line, secretly said that the young people today are really impatient, and helplessly appease: "Don't forget, Wanda still I'm waiting for you!"

Wanda? professor?

As soon as he heard these two names, Kuaiyin cheered up, and the flames rekindled in his eyes.

"You're right, Uncle Hawk!" Kuaiyin clenched his fists and said full of fighting spirit: "We can't give up, Wanda and the professor are waiting, we must win the final victory!"

Quicksilver, who is full of fighting spirit, surpassed Hawke in a few steps as if he had been beaten with blood.

"Uncle Hawk, stop dragging around, now is not the time for a walk, we must speed up and surpass others!"

Who is in front of me kneeling and shouting to give up!

Hawk was speechless and waved his hand weakly: "Yes, yes, please slow down a little and take care of me, okay? I'm forty-five years old this year, but I don't have as much physical strength as you. "

Although Kuaiyin ran very fast, he was still behind, following him unhurriedly.

"Pietro, walk slowly."

Hawk shouted: "It's too fast, I can't catch up with you."

"Ah—!"

However, at this moment, Kuaiyin let out a scream, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from his sight.

For a moment, Hawke was facing a big enemy, his eyes widened, his muscles tightened, and he glanced around nervously: "Pietro? Where are you? Come out quickly, Pietro!"

His voice echoed in the desert, but received no reply.

It's an attack!

Hawk Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and immediately realized that they had been attacked, and the other party had been planning for a long time!

Without waiting for him to think further, the sand beneath his feet seemed to flow, forming a vortex like quicksand, and in less than a second, it was about to devour his calf. The speed was astonishing.

"Shout!"

Hawk let out a low growl, his muscles swelled and his clothes broke, turning into a werewolf with a height of more than two meters.

Then, using his limbs, he ran out of the vortex-like quicksand with his excellent explosive power and came to another higher dune, watching there with a longing heart.

"It's dangerous, if you slow down one to two seconds, the whole person will be swallowed!"

Hawke wiped the sweat from his forehead and analyzed his brain calmly: "How can there be such a terrible quicksand? Is it an enemy attack, or...other reasons?"

"Help...Help---!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from under the quicksand.

Is it Pietro's cry for help? !

Hawk heard that the owner of the voice was the missing Pietro, so he shouted: "Pietro, is that you? Are you under this quicksand? What happened?"

"Save me first... go up..."

Pietro's voice is getting quieter and sounding further and further away.

"Damn, he's about to be swallowed by quicksand!" Hawke's ears moved, and based on the return of the voice, he quickly judged that Kuaiyin was about ten meters away from the surface, and it was a cavity. Very fast sinking.

The range of quicksand continues to expand, and from the dune where he is located, it looks like... a demon's claw print!

Yes, the quicksand is like a demon's palm print, and the savage claws are clearly visible.

"This place...is kinda creepy!"

Hawk was sweating wildly on his forehead, and even he didn't dare to go in rashly, otherwise it would only make the situation worse.

But if you don't go in, how can you save Kuaiyin?

For a time, he was caught in a dilemma and didn't know how to make a choice.

"If you are in a desperate situation, turn to the stigmata."

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.

"Who's talking?!" Hawke shuddered and turned around, but found no one.

"If you are in a desperate situation, turn to the stigmata."

The voice sounded again, and it was still in his ear, but this time, Hawke clearly saw a silhouette, which seemed to be a middle-aged man with a thorn-like wreath on his head.

"For help... stigmata?"

Hawk lowered his head and looked at the mark on the back of his hand: "Stigma, is this the mark?"

"Hawk...I can't take it anymore..."

Pietro's cry for help was heard again, only this time, he was weaker.

"Fake, now is not the time to think about this!" Hawke gritted his teeth and didn't care whether this thing was a trap. He intuitively planned to believe the voice and shouted: "If you really.... .. if you can help us, save Pietro!"

Om--!

A red stigmata faded away, leaving only a trace of Dandan.

At the same time, a terrifying storm suddenly blew up, with a huge suction like a dragon absorbing water, pulling the quicksand up tens of meters from the ground, forming a desert tornado, and Kuaiyin was just dragged came up.

"Actually...really successful?!"

Hawke's eyes widened, but he didn't expect the 'stigmata' to be real, and responded to his request.

"Cough...cough..." Kuaiyin knelt on the sand beside him, coughed wildly, slapped his chest hard, let the sand in his mouth come out, his face full of surprise Ji's Road: "Almost... almost died!"

Hawk came over~IndoMTL.com~ patted him on the back and said, "I'll let you go slower, now I'll regret it!"

"Stop it, Uncle Hawk."

Kuiyin turned his head with a wry smile, while poking the sand out of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me some water, I want to clean the innermost sand, **** it, it's so uncomfortable."

However, Hawke did not answer, but stared straight at his arm.

"Pietro...What is it that you are holding in your hand?!" Hawke said with a horrified expression.

"What's holding onto something?"

Kuiyin looked puzzled, then looked down and jumped up from the sand in fright: "Mom! Mu Nai Yin!"

I saw only the front end of the forearm, which had been completely weathered, like Mu Nai Yin's withered arm, and it was connected with his original arm, as if the two were fused.

"What's this...?!"

Hawk stared at the arm, but suddenly there was a greed in his heart to take it as his own.