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Marvel's Superman - Chapter 327

Published at 31st of August 2021 09:53:36 AM


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False mage: rubbing fireballs with hands, singing spells, fragile, afraid of assassins.

The real mage: point lighting technique, all attributes add life value and defense power, use fist to comb the earth.

Apocalypse that has slept for thousands of years, but I don't know that the times have changed.

The weak chicken mage who can only rub the fireball has no future.

Under the world view of the Marvel Universe, there are only a few bosses who can be used as output turrets and cast unrestrained spells.

The other wizards who had done this, in the end, even the belt bones were swallowed by the Dimension Demon God because they could not pay the price.

Taking into account that spells cannot be abused, the use of large swords, flail, and hammer to blast the enemy, and the skills of block, crit, charge, decapitation, and armor-piercing melee mages have gradually become popular.

Kama Taj, the basic condition for the three sanctuary to judge a qualified mage is whether he has strong muscles and a burly physique.

In their view, a big muscle tyrant like Captain America.

He should be born with a big sword, put on his armor, and devote his life to the vigorous exorcism cause-of course, the premise is that he has the talent to learn magic.

what?

Learn spells?

Just point a holy light to illuminate it.

There is no need to waste energy in this area.

"I said, you should learn to accept the changes in the new era, instead of standing still and immersing yourself in your own delusions."

Luke displayed the "Shape of Eckern," and the gloomy sky was instantly filled with figures.

At first glance, it looked like he had surrounded the apocalypse alone.

Layers upon layers of shadows revealing illusory light, while staring at the apocalypse.

They made neat movements, raising their hands and waving sharp swords.

The tenth metal brought a sharp silver-white light, tearing the space and cutting it downward.

The Apocalypse that was trapped in the siege suddenly felt like there was nowhere to hide.

"That's just a mortal's humble opinion!"

"The world is a jungle, where the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!"

"Morality, law, feelings... that are all obstacles on the way forward! The shackles of biological evolution!"

Apocalypse roared, rolled his eyes, and several abilities were stimulated together.

The frantically raging purple thunder light almost illuminates the sky above.

The fiercely rolling cold airflow gradually condenses, covering layers of hoarfrost, seeming to freeze everything.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the powerful destructive sound waves vibrated the space.

A series of screaming and humming broke out in the atmosphere, and people nearby covered their ears and lost their hearing instantly.

All kinds of talent abilities were continuously used by Apocalypse.

The entire battlefield is raging with energy, and within a radius of a radius has become a life forbidden zone, and a little closer is fatal.

"The earth is such a terrible place!"

Terrifying energy flooded this area, and the Phoenix, who was originally imprisoned in the lightning cage, wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Feeling the aura of destruction contained in every inch of space, it quietly dismissed the thoughts.

Stay quietly in place, waiting for this earth-shattering battle to come to an end.

"I'm breaking into the battlefield now, I'm afraid it will not be crushed to dust."

Phoenix was a little upset, if it hadn't been for Wu Fengji, one of the strongest iron fists in Kunlun history, from a full-level big hammer to a novice village trumpet.

How could it fail the Apocalypse, and how could it fall into such a situation.

"I don't even have the qualifications to intervene."

The only building in Las Vegas that has not been affected is the Hell Hotel, which is escorted by Mephisto, and the terrible aftermath of the high-altitude battle can cause no harm.

Captain America stood on the top floor, looking out at the battlefield.

The huge flame phoenix slammed into the lightning cage, but returned without success.

The sparks that spill and fall from its body can cause a disaster if it falls on the ground.

Even if the fire engine is dispatched, it will not be effective, and the high-pressure water cannon cannot be extinguished at all.

You can only wait until the energy is exhausted and the flame goes out.

In addition, the tall buildings near the battlefield were all shattered and turned into ruins.

If the evacuation were not in time, casualties alone would be a difficult number to count.

"I said, can Luke win that gray-skinned weirdo?"

Howard was a little nervous. He believed in the strength of Superman, but the enemies he fought with seemed not weak.

"I don't know, I still can't judge the balance of victory, which side I intend to lean towards."

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the battle between Superman and Apocalypse, but few could see clearly.

Even the strengthened Captain America can barely capture the trajectory of the two figures.

The avatars of the shape of Eckern disappeared one by one under the violent energy released by the apocalypse.

Luke, who appeared in his true form, kept swinging his sword, and the silver-white rays of light joined together and intertwined into a net of heaven and earth.

But Apocalypse is not a general, he raised his right hand, shaking the space.

Tore open the narrow passage and quickly escaped.

Then, from the open mouth, an energy light cannon that annihilated the matter was directly blasted out.

Superman missed a hit, his eyes condensed slightly, and the terrifying heat contained in his hot sight was released.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

Above the sky, the bright light flashes!

The skyscrapers below the battlefield are like melted ice cream, just missing a piece.

Silently, it decomposes and annihilates into dust particles.

"This Supreme Mage is really...violent."

Compared to Howard and Steve, who couldn't see the direction of the battle wind, Mephisto, who was tasting the red wine and exuding the upper air, sighed in his heart.

He didn't think Luke would lose, but he secretly rejoiced that he agreed to cooperate early and avoided another severe beating.

"I'm so witty."

The old devil thought so.

In the battlefield.

Bang!

There was a bang!

The Apocalypse, who kept stacking armor, faced Superman's iron fist in front.

The former is like a heavy artillery, directly pulling out a long parabola.

After penetrating several buildings in a row, it fell to the hard ground and plowed a deep gully.

The steel and concrete in front of him, like crispy biscuits, couldn't stop the strong force at all.

"Look around, how bad did you make this city?"

Luke descended from the sky, watching the apocalypse struggling to get up.

"..."

Shaking his head vigorously, Apocalypse recovered sober with a dazed expression.

Obviously two people are fighting, why all the responsibility belongs to me?

"Considering that you do not have the financial ability to compensate for the loss, coupled with violent resistance to the law, it is of a bad nature.

Luke strode forward, his aura rising like a violent volcano.

The dark red cloak, the cold killing intent, and the flashing eyes.

All this falls in the eyes of unknowing outsiders, and is completely a standard villain.

On the other hand, the Apocalypse below is a bit like a positive figure fighting hard-if you ignore the value of the face.

The two sides were separated by a certain distance, Superman pressed harder step by step, and Apocalypse struggled to get up.

This picture makes people want to cheer up the latter-come on, the ugly mutant big brother!

"What are you going to do with me? Your Excellency. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Apocalypse coughed up a trace of blood and sneered.

He frequently uses multiple abilities, and his body is almost hollowed out.

Thinking of this, the mutant **** couldn't help admiring Superman's battery life.

In such a high-intensity battle, there is no loss of strength at all, which is simply amazing.

"Shoot on the spot!"

Luke made a verdict.

Apocalyptic enemies who are threatening and unable to communicate are best sent to hell.

After the province is able to do anything, you have to clean up the mess yourself.

He stepped out, the ground cracked, and the powerful recoil brought strong wind.

In an instant, Superman approached Apocalypse.




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