Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Chapter 314 Dark Order

The nights on Corbin, like the days here, don't last the same amount of time each season.

James and the horse-faced thunder god arrived just at the time when the planet had experienced seven consecutive extreme days and had just turned into a long night.

The Corbin planet, which has almost no man-made structures on the surface, should have been shrouded in the red and colorful night sky of the burning galaxy at this moment.

And under the illumination of the energy cannons emitted by several giant "donut" spaceships that descended from the sky and hundreds of small fighter planes that sprang out of them, this desolate continent became as bright as daylight.

James stood motionless next to the "Shell" spaceship that was destroyed for no reason. The blazing fire like a hill and the air waves that were still exploding from time to time made his figure particularly eye-catching in the deserted wasteland.

A short shuttle-shaped dark golden fighter plane was more than one meter high against the ground and rushed towards James rapidly. There was no gunfire from the fighter planes, and they seemed to be planning to crush the man who looked stunned and stunned.

Bah!

From bottom to top, James faced the star fighter that was heading straight towards the door, and struck at the wrist at the moment of impact.

The bone blade between the fists cut the fighter plane into two pieces with silky force, and the pilot with bruised skin inside also separated from the sternum, and still crashed into a yellow-brown hill behind James with unabated inertia. It exploded into two blazing blue flames.

Legion troops, densely packed like ants, began to drop from the huge ring-shaped ship, pouring down towards the wasteland.

James slashed open the fighter plane with one claw, but it was like piercing a hornet's nest.

Dozens of fighter jets swirling in formation roared and fired with concentrated fire, but they only caused massive waves of sand and gravel on the wasteland, but the strange-looking figure was nowhere to be seen.

On a spaceship at the head of the fighter group formation, the pilot of an unknown planetary race felt his body sink. A tall, dark figure with his back to the light and shadow had jumped onto the outer shell of the fighter plane.

His hand was slightly raised, and there were three long and thick claws on his fist, which suddenly pierced the alloy shell and the dark heavy armor that the driver wore like a warrior.

Then he jumped repeatedly in the high altitude, stepping on fighter planes one after another. Every time he turned around, a ball of fire would burst out, destroying more than a dozen small spacecraft that suddenly broke in in a moment.

The natives of Corbin's planet finally broke out from the underground with crude weapons through several "cave dwellings" spread throughout the wasteland.

Only a very small number of Corbins hold weapons that can emit energy shocks or gunpowder-like equipment. Most of them, like "Horse Faced Thunder God" Beta Bill and his brothers, just hold war hammers, spears and spears. Roaring, they rushed towards this group of powerful invaders with giant interstellar battleships and massive fighter legions.

James had already jumped from a high altitude, and these spaceships were spread far apart, no longer giving him a chance to jump around.

At first glance, the military formation that swarmed up was not an army uniting a certain civilized race. There were armored giant apes over three meters tall, soldiers with similar body shapes and outlines to humans, and many alien monsters with weird looks and limbs. .

James did not rely on his self-healing ability to fight head-on. Instead, he walked through the enemy ranks like a fish, his feet constantly making cracks in the ground, and every charge was a messy red blood line.

The stumps of the alien legions were surging, and the long-range guns could not touch his shadow, while the pair of sharp claws and spiked bone awls on the elbows behind him became a terrifying killing weapon with exaggerated efficiency.

Even James's killing actions always made these alien warriors feel that they took the initiative to seek death with those white claws.

The leader, who was suspended on a low-altitude circular spaceship, was extremely tall and thin, was wearing a dark gold cloak and light armor, and was holding a spear and blade. He looked at the two figures below who had put the legion in trouble, glanced sideways and said in a low voice:

"Black Dwarf, you're lucky, I'll leave those two to you."

In addition to James, the horse-faced Thor holding the powerless "Storm Hammer" also became the target of the intruders' siege.

Although the war hammer lost the power of thunder given by Odin with rune magic, he was born with a strong physique and solid skin that was second to none among the Corbin clan.

Although injuries of various sizes occurred on his body bit by bit, being able to become the competitive champion of Sakaar and being recognized by Odin for his bravery still made him roar harder and harder as he fought.

The giant known as the "Black Dwarf" by the hooded figure, apart from having hands, legs and a head, is simply the evolution of a monster born with armor.

His skin was covered with cuticles with a rock-like texture. He was simply wearing a half-shoulder armor. He was holding a double-edged dark gold giant ax with his upper body naked. He was beating his chest angrily and making loud noises. roared angrily.

"He doesn't like your commanding tone, Deathblade."

A pair of silver-white combat boots landed lightly on the starship deck, and the crisp sound of stepping on them came rhythmically.

A thin figure wearing a white cloak and blue skin approached. She looked a bit like a Cree woman, but her overly three-dimensional face carried a strange sense of mystery and alienation.

The woman's voice was cold and full of magnetism. As soon as she appeared, the angry and irritable Black Dwarf gasped in his chest and slowly calmed down. He dragged his ax and planned to leave the dim cabin.

"Of course I understand what he is saying. He is a 'superstar' who looks like a beast. What are you doing here?"

The Dead Blade General was obviously a little uncomfortable when he saw the other party appear. He subconsciously stood the hook sword in front of him. A corpse-like pale face with long and narrow cheeks and full of sharp teeth was finally revealed, with amber eyes. He stared at the woman for a moment.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll waste two great new toys."

The superstar's eyes have no pupils, but the two pale eyes make it difficult to focus her sight.

The door on one side of the circular starship was open, and the woman's skin rustled under the strong wind in the air. She looked at the wasteland full of gunpowder smoke and corpses and licked her lips with satisfaction.

"The 'Temple' will come soon. I killed these two guys who can fight before my lord is in the mood. I have to add the slaves that have been lost recently. Black Dwarf, you go and have fun. This is Cole. One of the most populous settlements in Binxing, it can take a long time to kill."

After saying that, the superstar fell down and fell freely downward from an altitude of tens of meters. He rolled a few times and landed firmly on the ground, and walked straight towards the battle circle where James was.

Along the way, there were occasional Corbins armed with axes or long knives who rushed towards the superstar, but as soon as they got close to her body, they froze in place, and then picked up the weapons in their hands and cut their necks bit by bit.

Wherever the woman passed, it was as if she had been radiated by some kind of spiritual plague. Groups of Corbin horse-faced men either killed her at the neck without any resistance at all, or took their own lives directly.

"Hey, there are too few good-looking and powerful males in the 'Dark Order'. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to simply erase your spirit? It really suits my taste."

Superstar looked at a hill piled with corpses in front of him. On top of it, a dark-haired man with bare arms and a brave face wearing yellow and black light armor was chopping away with the sharp claws of his fists, thickening the corpses at his feet. Mountain.

boom!

James' whip leg exploded a giant ape's head, and the modified monster with heavy armor embedded in its flesh was motionless and its head was exploded.

As the giant ape crashed down and lay on the mountain of corpses, layers of corpses of Dark Order soldiers rolled down.

James, who had a moment of leisure, took out a cigar from his arms and bit it. The bone blades of his fists intertwined, creating clusters of sparks like metal friction, and he lit the tobacco close to his mouth.

"Although the Hu race is chaotic, it has strict regulations, unique equipment and technology, and a large legion. The physical quality of the individual soldiers is at least as good as that of the Kree. This kind of force is not like ordinary slave traders. What are they doing here?"

James exhaled a long breath of lavender smoke, leaned on the shoulder of the headless giant ape war beast, and thought to himself. He spent half a night fighting purely in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, but his bearded cheeks were still clean.

Looking at the enemies surrounding them, they didn't dare to rush forward for a moment. Suddenly, a passage was opened, and a thin figure like a woman wearing a white robe came closer.

James frowned slightly, and suddenly his eyes narrowed and he stood there, and the bone blades in his hands slowly retracted.

The superstar twisted her body, strolling on the stairs made of broken corpses and approached James. Her slender fingertips lightly touched the prickly stubble on his face, and there were already two streaks of gray hair on the temples. I don't know when I dyed the silk, but it added a bit of charm to a mature man.

"Hmm~~ No matter how fierce a warrior is, he still lacks a brain that can withstand mental influences. A perfect being without any weaknesses like Lord Thanos, after all, is still - ho! Uh ho ho."

Poof!

James Howlett, whose eyes were originally dull, as if his mind had been controlled by a superstar, suddenly condensed.

His claw blade suddenly grew out, and then the fist surface was close to the woman's chest and abdomen, and the bone blade came out through the back.

The tip of James' nose was very close to the superstar's face. The corners of his mouth looked strangely as if he was extremely excited. He opened his four long canine teeth and asked quietly:

"You, say it again, say that name again."

The claw blade stuck in the sternum gently lifted the superstar. The woman's mouth was filled with air and light green blood, but she could no longer say a word.

Her pupils became paler, and she opened her eyes wide and raised her hands towards James, trying her best to influence his spirit.

"Hiss" James twitched the muscles on his cheekbones. The superstar's deadly mental attack appeared on his body, and a large piece of skin tissue on his cheek was peeled off. However, the hideous and terrifying appearance only lasted for a moment, and it healed completely again.

"Thanos, the name you mentioned is 'Thanos', right? A tall purple-skinned Titan."

James stared at the superstar's eyes that were starting to turn gray a little bit, murmuring to himself, and then casually added another claw to the woman's chin, penetrating her head.

Although the superstar never uttered a word from his gorgeous debut to being stabbed through the chest and abdomen, James heard that name very, very clearly.

In the nearly 100 years since he came to this world, a name he had silently recalled in his heart many times finally heard it from someone else's mouth.

"That's Mr. Superstar."

"One of the five black generals was actually..."

Under the mountain of corpses, the soldiers of the Dark Order retreated with a roar.

Under the sole master of the sect, the highest-ranking "Five Black Generals" have been arrogant in the conquest wars of hundreds of planets. The lives in their hands are more than ten times more than the hill-like pile of corpses in front of them.

But it was the first time that one of the five Black Glory generals was killed without any warning and without any ability to fight back. Even the Dark Order, which had seen many powerful people from all over the planet, could not hide its horror.

The Deathblade General looked down from the spaceship to take in the overall situation and narrowed his eyes tightly. His facial features were basically similar to those of humans, except for his pale and bluish skin and his mouth full of tiny fangs. He looked like a person who had almost been "done" on Earth. "Whip of Order" extinct vampire.

"If the superstar is killed at this time, it will really make my mission a lot more troublesome."

The golden scythe war blade in General Deathblade's hand danced gently. He seemed to have no anger or fear after his companions were killed. Instead, he muttered a few words casually as if it was a pity for an important tool.

After a few seconds, the Death Blade suddenly raised his hand and threw it. The war blade buzzed from the battleship and pierced into the ground, piercing in front of James.

The next moment, the tall and thin figure wearing a black gold cloak flashed again, slowly holding the weapon.

Boom!

James looked at the enemy who flashed in front of him like he was teleporting. He raised the bone blade with lightning in his mind and blocked the slash of the Hook Scythe Blade. Dazzling sparks exploded on his sharp claws, and his feet drew long lines on the ground. The trajectory was violently pushed back several meters.

Looking closely at the three bone blades of the right fist, a gap was quickly healing. The sharpness of the opponent's weapon seemed to be no worse than the original vibranium or Adamantium alloy.

"The reaction is very fast. He is also immune to the mental control of the super star's cousin. He doesn't look like someone from Corbin." The Dead Blade General waved his sword leisurely and walked forward leisurely.

He carefully observed James' appearance and thought about several similar races in his mind, but there was no example of such a bone blade thrust out of his fist.

He thought that it might be a transformed warrior, and he continued to rush forward with obvious anxiety. His hand looked like a spear, but the head of the spear was like a strange weapon like a hook and sickle. He immediately thrust forward, aiming directly at James's eyebrows. Kill and go.

Deathblade's strength is very strong, completely out of proportion to his thin body. Although the force wielded by the war blade is not as strong as Thor's Thor's hammer, it is faster and the angle is extremely tricky. Especially the long weapon in one hand is even more powerful than James expected.

In addition to the god-king Odin, he once again found a capable opponent who could fight in a cold-weapon hand-to-hand combat.

Although the two claws were at a disadvantage in terms of distance, the way of fighting was "one inch short, one inch dangerous". James Howlett, who had reached the peak of his boxing skills, slashed, blocked, and blocked the Death Blade step by step. Several times, His steps, punches, and punches all barely missed the opponent's chest.

The Deathblade General's plan to kill his opponent quickly was gone, and from the sky, a roaring and trembling sound rolled over the earth.

A dark-gold spaceship that no one could fully encompass, looking up at it, sank down. Just the hum of the spacecraft's engine wiped out the sounds of shouts, fights, and explosions in the wasteland.

The leader of the Dark Order, the last Eternal Titan, known as the "World-Destroying Overlord" in the boundless universe, arrived on this barren and desolate small planet on the super ship Temple.

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