Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 792: Awakened Primarch
Bazel hummed a brisk tune and walked down the aisle unhurriedly.
Although the entire base was almost completely paralyzed, this aisle was not affected. First, the earthquake resistance was considered during construction, and second, it was far away and was not within the range of the beam attack.
The contactor in his hand emits the roar of the Red Skull from time to time.
From the anxious tone and trembling voice, you can tell that the leader is panicking now, but unfortunately Bazel neither cares nor cares, to him, it is no different from the sound of insects.
Why do human beings ever care whether the cries of insects under their feet express sorrow or joy?
The lights in the aisle flickered on and off, and the silver-white metal walls on both sides sometimes reflected the figure of the German officer Bazel, and sometimes reflected another thin figure, dressed in a colorful ornate robe, head The man wearing the golden double crown.
He...or he.
hums an old brisk odd tune, wild and sharp like a terrifying magic flute.
In the metal passage that is about 100 meters long, the unpleasant sharp magic sound is transmitted back and forth between the metal walls, like a huge amplifier, all the Hydra soldiers who heard the sound, His face was twisted and his seven orifices bleed to death.
Stepping past the corpses, Bazel came to the end.
After a few simple biological verification procedures, the closed thick heavy metal door slowly opened, and an extremely cold white mist floated out.
The temperature in the entire passage seems to have dropped a lot in an instant. A thin layer of frost is quietly attached to the surroundings, and the exhaled gas is shining with granular crystals, which shows how low the temperature behind the door is. .
The room behind the door was pitch-dark with no light at all, and the temperature was hundreds of times colder than outside.
In just a few breaths, Bazel's stubble and eyebrows were covered with white ice balls, his face was abnormally blue and purple, and his clothes were even covered with a layer of hard frost. So much so that he acted a little stiffly.
On the wall next to it, there is an electronic instrument thermometer, which shows a temperature of -187.53°C.
In this extremely cold environment, normal people can only survive for a few minutes, or even shorter, but Bazel didn't seem to care, and moved to the depths with stiff steps, a body full of unknown green solution before sealing the capsule.
Inside the huge airtight container, a man nearly three meters tall was sleeping.
Black hair and black pupils, great appearance, tough face outline, like a knife and axe, showing determination, the only fly in the ointment is that half of this man's face has been turned into white bones. Like a living carrion.
Even through the sealed container, the rotten smell can be felt.
The gorgeous armor that seems to be made of gold, with ancient traces that have been corroded by thousands of years, countless mottled and intertwined battle marks, seems to be silently telling what kind of tragic he has participated in. war.
Although he is still sleeping, or is completely dead.
But his unparalleled heroism and aura made people feel as if he was still alive, as if facing an insurmountable mountain.
A huge golden sword, full of gaps left after the fierce battle, was still firmly held in his hand, just as sharp and terrifying as when it was once swung, and he could even smell the remaining bloody.
He was a great warrior who was supposed to sleep forever until the end of time.
But there are people who don't want to let him go to sleep.
"Hehe...we meet again."
Bazel stroked the container, his eyes faint, as if recalling: "The icy sun that once illuminated the universe is now only a body, but this time... your enemy is Him."
Exudes an extremely ominous black air current that seeps into the glass container little by little.
The unknown green solution inside suddenly boiled, and then, like pure water that had been dripped with ink, it was dyed black at a speed visible to the naked eye. The face of the man wearing the golden armor was slightly distorted, revealing a trace of hideousness. Terrible feeling.
"Wake up, warrior."
Bazel's hollow voice echoed like a ghost: "I found a good opponent for you, I hope you can get along well."
The next moment, the man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
Bang-!
A sealed container filled with pitch-black liquid was propelled by some force from the inside out.
The roaring violent energy filled the room, and the broken metal fragments and glass shards burst into the air like pear blossoms in a torrential rain, making a heart-pounding shriek. Bazel was the closest and was directly scattered. The shards were cut into pieces, and the rest were deeply embedded in the steel walls.
One foot stepped out of the container first, stepping firmly on the ground.
Then a man in the shape of a carrion, exuding a strong death energy, walked out of the broken container. Those turbid and gray eyes were dyed with a hint of ominous pitch black. A, at this time, it turned into an ominous black.
The "primarch"...was awakened!
The huge golden sword ignited flames, and the Primarch dragged the sword in a daze and walked towards the passage step by step.
There, a battle awaits him.
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The mighty Red Skull finally fulfilled his lifelong wish.
The man closed his eyes and raised his palm slowly. The azure blue brilliance slowly condensed and formed, and the projections of souls appeared in his mind, and the entire underground base of Hydra was shrouded in it.
Identify the evil degree of each soul, and soon he will determine which soul projections are Hydra people.
"Multiple... Sacred Arrows!"
The man's lips lightly opened, and with a cold voice, the blue light beam hit the sky.
A moment later, the blue light beams exploded in the sky like fireworks, and the overwhelming rain of arrows and arrows descended from the sky like a curtain of beads, and the dense rain of arrows was frightening just by looking at it.
Steve woke up just at this time, opened his eyes in a daze, but saw a scene he will never forget.
The dark and dark night was torn apart by the azure blue light.
The thunder's roar was mixed with countless blue-blue arrows, like an endless stream of angry waves falling from the sky.
Each arrow is extremely accurate, piercing through the hydra soldiers who are fleeing and screaming, mercilessly harvesting everyone's lives, slaughtering people who have no resistance, blood flowing into rivers, screaming in the sky .
Thousands of lives in the entire base~IndoMTL.com~ were all turned into dead souls in just ten seconds.
No one survived, no one survived.
The only people who can catch their breath are non-Hydra members.
Just when Steve felt that everything was over, he suddenly felt his heart sank, and his brain hurt like being hit by a heavy hammer. Just before he fell into a coma, he saw a huge black shadow nearly three meters high. , cut through the night sky like a comet and hit the man.
Rumble--! ! !
The huge roar of the stone breaking the sky ignited the battle of the peak in an instant.
Two strands of energy visible to the naked eye are entangled and torn, constantly colliding violently in mid-air, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance comparable to a comet, setting off a rolling burst of turbulent wind, ruthlessly trampling and destroying everything within a radius of a kilometer.
The pair of ominous jet-black ink pupils collided with the pupils of the rising red gold lava across the void.
The invisible force shattered the space, and the violent war intent accumulated in each other's eyes.