Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1037: The devil was born to be beaten (4)
Sishorn suddenly realized that he seemed to be caught in a dilemma.
Only 1% of the power of chaos is not enough to deal with these enemies in front of you.
Sentry, Zeus, Odin, Black Bolt, Surtur, Thanos, which one is not the powerhouse that dominates the world?
The six of them are definitely not weak. After all, they are not ants on the side of the road. After all, they are also heavenly fathers, and they cannot be run over to death casually.
What's more...
From the early days of the zombie virus outbreak to the present, everyone is more or less at the bottom of the box.
Sithorn, for example, knows a few.
Odin, the god-king of Asgard, has received the blessing of the World Tree in all dynasties. If he is really in a hurry, even a multiverse-level giant would not be able to fight.
Besides, if the group of 'old friends' in the tree of gods is provoked, even if he is the **** of the underworld, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around.
Second, Zeus.
The Greek gods originated in ancient times. Zeus' grandmother was Gaia, the mother of Atum, the god-killer.
If possible, Sishorn swore that he would never want to have any more contact with Atum in his entire life.
Don't ask, ask is afraid.
At the end, there is a sentinel, which makes Sithone a little incomprehensible. The energy of this human... seems to be a pocket universe, which reminds him of a bad race.
If the six of them go one by one, Sishorn is not very afraid.
The problem is, the other party is not stupid.
Do you still choose to fight it one-on-one when you know it's lost?
Obviously, this is impossible.
Someone may ask, if you don't want to fight, why don't you just run away?
Unfortunately, the option to escape was initially greyed out.
Sishorn wants to run. He doesn't care about the so-called dignity of the strong, but only cares about how to get greater benefits.
The problem is that the control of this body is not in His hands now.
The remaining power is still struggling to fight. Although it cannot change the result, it is gradually eroded by Him, but it will take a while!
An hour?
Ten hours?
All day long?
Sishorn can't be sure, what he needs most now is time, but the other party obviously doesn't think so, and he won't let the underworld destroy it.
"Damn...why is this?"
Sishorn couldn't help but ask himself, what the **** did he do, and how could he be so unlucky!
Since escaping from the original God Realm, waiting ten thousand years for the opportunity to return, I appeared in front of him for the first time, and I also got the most suitable carrier. The two joys overlapped each other, which should have brought better joy , but why did it become like this?
Sishorn doesn't understand, he's sad.
But no matter how uncomfortable he is, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't stop the action of the zombie six.
For the parallel universe device, for the eternal enjoyment of fresh flesh, for the Sentinel Serum, they risked their lives at this moment!
"Go! Don't give it a chance!"
The sentinel took the lead, turning into a bright golden light, like a scorching sun hitting the sky.
Rumble--!
A huge wave of scorching hot air rolled in the sky, roaring like thousands of wind dragons, but the one that first arrived in front of the Underworld God was actually a long spear.
Meteor Gun, Gungnir!
The artifact of the god-king Odin, known as the declaration of the great god, will never fail once thrown, and will never stop if it misses the target.
The underworld god's pupils shrank slightly.
It turned out that at the moment when the sentry launched the charge, the cunning and cunning Odin threw his sharp spear and hid it in the bright golden light.
Odin has been galloping on the battlefield for many years, and his experience and methods are indeed old and ruthless.
He doesn't need integrity, he just needs victory, no matter how vile, dirty, or filthy that victory is, it doesn't matter.
Shhh!
Gungnir, swift as light.
Even if the eyes see it, it is difficult to react. The long spear pointed directly at the heart of the underworld god, and the sharp spear blade was spitting out terrifying energy fluctuations.
Even if it is an irrational God of the Underworld, he clearly knows that this shot must not be hard-attached.
Losing reason and intellect, but instead made Underworld God focus more on fighting, instinctively driving his body to respond.
I saw that when Gungnir was about to hit, the God of Underworld suddenly leaned back, his back was almost parallel to the ground, and at the same time he raised his knife and slashed at the spear.
Boom!
The blade slammed into the middle of the gun barrel, bursting out with bright sparks and a burst of energy.
Gungnir was knocked flying by a knife.
A slight crack appeared on the golden gun body, and Odin, who was connected to his mind, suddenly showed a terrifying color.
This is forged from the World Tree!
If the material is hard, I am afraid that if you look at the multiverse, you will not be able to find a few!
"Be careful, that knife is weird, don't get hit!" Odin hurriedly reminded the others.
Hearing this, the expressions of the remaining few people changed slightly, and the level of difficulty in their hearts towards the Underworld God has risen to a new level.
But now, no matter how difficult it is, you have to bite the bullet.
"I'm here to entangle it, you guys look for opportunities!"
The sentinel rushed in front of the Underworld God, with endless stellar power pouring out of his body, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a golden blazing sun.
Hoohoo...
A wave of terrifying high temperature, like a huge furnace burning, made the sky boil for a while, and the clouds were steaming in a radius of thousands of miles.
Boom boom boom!
The sentry's arms stretched to the limit, his muscles and bones roared like thunder, his muscles suddenly swelled, and his black tendons spread all over his body, making his whole body like a bow ready to go.
The next moment, a huge fist strikes.
Condensing the mighty power of the stars, it smashes into the face of the underworld **** with a crushing force.
Extremely violent, yet terrifyingly terrifying!
"Something's wrong, don't fight, rewind!"
The cunning and cunning Sithone saw at a glance that there was deceit, and subconsciously reminded the Underworld God.
But...sadly.
The Underworld God doesn't listen at all.
The desire to fight with nowhere to vent prompted it to roar, with a burning desire to fight in its eyes, and it did not retreat, and swung a knife in front of it!
"Stupid! Stupid! Asshole!"
Sishorn yelled angrily, but he had no choice but to let the Underworld God, like a prodigal son, squander his power of chaos.
Boom!
Fist and knife collide, like Mars hitting the earth.
In an instant, thousands of miles of sea of clouds roared, and the void shattered like a mirror, and the terrifying air waves were wrapped in scorching flames, ravaging everything within the range.
After a blow, the two retreated 100 meters each.
Not waiting for the Underworld God to take a breath, he saw a thunder with a width of a hundred feet, like a mighty Tianhe, slashing down with supreme divine might.
It's Zeus, he finally got his shot!
Caught the slightest flaw in the underworld god's smashing of the sentinel, so he did his best and threw the Thunder Scepter without leaving the slightest leeway.
"Wow!"
The Underworld God let out a painful scream, and it was hit by Zeus with all his strength.
What's more, even the curved horns on the head were chopped off by the thunder.
What a terrible word.
"Ahhhh... idiot!"
Sishorn's eyes are red with anger, this is the carrier he has been looking for for a long time: "Damn, there is no reason and intelligence, it is a beast now, and I can't control it... Fake!"
Never suffocated ~IndoMTL.com~ filled his heart.
As long as He controls this body, even if it is only for a few tens of seconds, it will not be beaten like this.
That stupid act made him angry, but he couldn't help it.
Who let... be the carrier of his fancy!
"You...you'll regret it!"
Sishorn said quietly, and then a more powerful force came through many dimensions.
The Power of Chaos...10%!