Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1249: Revenge

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"Eula Euler Euler Euler Euler..."

The ghost in gray armor smashed Jin and the body with both fists like heavy cannons.

The terrifying fist wind was like a torrential rain, smashing the hard rock wall, and the debris and rocks were like a powerful bow and crossbow, and the surrounding air squeaked.

Ten punches? Hundred punches? Or a thousand punches?

In just a few short breaths, Jin didn't even know how many punches he had received.

I just feel as if there are thousands of heavy artillery shells bombarding my body. Even the keel-strengthened body can't stand the continuous bombardment. The flesh and blood exploded in the air like a waterfall. A stunning scene.

The ghost in gray armor is not only extremely fast, but the optic nerve can hardly catch it.

And the strength of each punch made him feel the pain, it was comparable to the bone hardness of steel, and it was as brittle as Oreo in front of it.

"Is this guy...really human?"

Before losing consciousness, this was the last question that floated through Jin Bing's mind.

"Euler—!"

With a roar from Hawke, the ghost threw a final punch.

Concentrate all the anger in this fist, and the visible storm winds around the front of the fist, forming a clear circle of traces, turning into a giant dragon that broke free, roaring and swallowing the gold.

Boom! ! !

In a loud roar, smoke swept across the gravel.

The rock formation beneath my feet cracked inch by inch, and then collapsed and shattered. The terrifying vibrations spread out for dozens of meters, and the flying dust was several meters high.

In the rising smoke, a person slowly walked out.

A pair of scarlet beast pupils are mixed with fearful anger, like a demon crawling out of hell, vowing to burn all his enemies with the karmic fire of hatred.

"Ho... Hawk?!"

After being cut in half, Bullseye still held on to his breath and did not die.

Judging from the position where he was cut in half, the pale golden brilliance was obviously fused with a small part of the keel, so it was able to survive until now, otherwise he would have gone to see God long ago with this kind of injury.

But such a weak keel can only hold his breath, barely guaranteeing immortality.

To rejoin a severed limb, unless a whole keel is fused.

But unfortunately, in this situation, there is not a whole keel to fuse for him, let alone a broken 'waist' to continue.

Glancing at Kim Bing... Bullseye couldn't help gasping.

On the rock wall behind, a bright red human-shaped blood mark was branded impressively.

That lump of blood and flesh was firmly stuck on the broken rock wall, and the one that couldn't even be buckled was his immediate boss, the underworld emperor who was arrogant and cruel a few seconds ago. and mr.

Uh...if someone can recognize it.

But Bullseye thinks that no one should recognize it, after all, the lump is too thin.

"The next one is you."

Hawke's cold voice, as if the wind from hell, made Bullseye feel the chill to the bone.

"I... obviously killed you!" Bullseye struggled unwillingly, propped up his upper body, and stared at Hawke's face: "Why... you still Can you survive? Tell me why?!"

He couldn't understand, let alone figure it out.

What has happened to this indifferent world?

Why is there someone who was shot seven times in the head and half of his head was blown away, and how can he still be like a normal person, rushing thousands of miles to find them, and take revenge?

Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable!

How could anyone be able to have half of their brains thrown away, and be able to do so bravely? !

Bullseye's eyes are full of curiosity and curiosity, like an honest student, waiting for the teacher to answer him.

"Yeah, you did kill me, but I'm back from hell."

Hawke lowered his eyes, looked down at the ground coldly, like the bullseye of a lost dog, and said, "Tell me where Pietro went, and I can spare your life, Lester."

"Hehe...do you think I would believe it?"

Bullseye twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile: "Hawk, I'm not that stupid, no matter what I say or not, you will never let me go, so don't lie to me by saying such things. ."

"No, I didn't lie to you, Lester."

Hawke squatted down slowly, raised his head with wolf claws, then leaned over, stared at Bullseye, and sneered: "I'm different from you, I will keep my promise and say let it go. You will definitely let you go."

Hearing this, Bullseye was silent for a while, and looked at him suspiciously.

He had already thought that he was going to die, but when Hawke suddenly said this, he rekindled the hope of living again.

After all, who wants to die if they can live?

"I don't believe you..." Bullseye gritted his teeth.

"Do you have any other choice? Lester." Hawke sneered and said, "Even if you don't say it, I'm just wasting some time. Zong still has a way to find Pietro. But you...but you won't necessarily be resurrected."

Bullseye racked his brains for a long time before he came up with a reluctant compromise: "Unless...you swear in the name of mutants!"

Apart from this method, he really couldn't think of anything else that Hawke could be afraid of.

"Yes, I swear by the future of mutants, as long as you tell me where Pietro went, I will spare your life." Hawk raised three fingers and said blankly: "If I kill You, the mutants, will never make it."

At this point, Bullseye couldn't believe it, so he could only bite the bullet and bet that he would keep his promise.

"We made a deal with Stephen Strange..."

"He asked us to pretend to take refuge with you and trick Pietro into entering the wooden house. He also gave us the ears of the saint's body. After the matter is completed, he will give us a keel."

"It's really him!"

After listening to this, Hawke gritted his teeth with hatred and continued to ask: "What purpose did he kidnap Pietro for?"

"Do you think he will reveal such an important matter to us?" Bullseye asked rhetorically.

"Where did he take Pietro?"

Hawke then asked again, what he was concerned about now was where the Quicksilver was taken.

"I don't know."

Bullseye shook his head and said: "I only know that he is collecting the remains. Pietro seems to be very important to him, saying that he is the one chosen by the remains."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hawke: "I have told you everything I know. Now... can you let me go?"

Hawke stared at him coldly, sneered, got up and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

After saying that, he really turned around and left.

Seeing this, Bullseye finally let go of the heart that Bullseye had been holding, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

But after walking about a dozen meters, Hawk suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "Although I let you go, but... those greedy guys may not let go. I passed you."

"What... what do you mean?!" Bullseye's eyes widened, an inexplicable chill surged up.

"Oh, it doesn't make any sense."

Hawke showed a weird smile, and then raised his voice to the sky and howled: "Ow-Ow!"

The howling of the wolf was repeated one after another, echoing in the open countryside.

Soon, next second.

Wolf howls sounded from all directions, one after another, as if countless wolves were responding.

"No...no!!!"

Bullseye suddenly realized something and shouted in horror: "You can't do this, Hawke, you are breaking your promise!"

"You're wrong~IndoMTL.com~Lester, I didn't break my promise."

There was a cruel look on Wolf Hawk's face, and he said slowly: "I only said I won't kill you, but I didn't say...I won't let other things kill you."

In the dark night, countless green eyes appeared from the grass in all directions.

Those greedy eyes were all hungry wolves.

They smelled the smell of blood, and the bullseye that was cut in half was a rare and delicious meal in their eyes.

"No... please, kill me!"

Bullseye realizes he's going to die, but he doesn't want to be buried under the wolf's kiss.

"Everyone has a choice..."

In Hawke's calm tone, there is a coldness hidden: "But it's a pity, from the beginning, you have chosen a ghost card."

"No...you come back and kill me!"

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ok! Please kill me!!!"

In the dark night, there were chilling screams and the crisp sound of chewing flesh and bones.

And Hawke's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

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