The Unrighteous God In Marvel

The master of imitation should have thought about it in his heart, knowing that he would definitely not be able to beat Lyon's clone anyway, let alone Lyon who has been watching the show.

The reason why he used his own tricks, hidden deepest secrets and killer tricks, is more likely to be unwilling.

After all, he has put too much effort into this "genuine" [Mirror Body Man] armor. Too much bitterness.

If he died here today, wouldn't this armor be completely useless.

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Leon sat up a little bit, and compared the armor that imitated the master with Tony's armor of different types.

This, the whole thing is a suture monster!

Lyon saw the wing fitting line of the calf of the iconic Mark II, the conspicuous chest armor space of the third and fourth generations, and many other armor parts.

To be reasonable, it is possible to integrate so many completely different armors, so it can be used so that it can function normally, in a sense, Leon feels that imitating the master is a more powerful genius than Tony.

It's a pity that it was used in the wrong place.

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The overall black and red color, equipped with many weapons of the imitating master's battle armor, the clone of Lyon can naturally also recognize where a considerable part of the parts came from.

Fiddling with the shield he picked up from one side in his hand, the clone pointed to the barrel with a slightly excessive caliber behind the armor and asked.

"Where did your bullet come from?"

I didn’t expect the clone to ask such a question. Imitated the master’s dull voice and said: “I prepared two bullet chains for ammunition separately. The catapult on his armor was stripped out."

The avatar nodded: "Since you have this idea, you can splice a battle armor close to the original version by yourself, why not grab Colonel Rhodes's war machine?"

Fortunately, Rod is not here, otherwise Wang Defa must be shouted.

The imitation master shook his head: "I thought about it. But Rod's blue war machine never stops publicly outside the military base. Unless it is for a mission, it is not convenient for me to approach him.

And once Rod gets out of the task..."

The avatar raised his hand: "Well, you don't need to say. I understand."

The boy Rod, always appeared as an official representative when he was on a mission.

He basically didn't have a mission by himself.

Either with Tony, or even more exaggerated with the entire reunion squad, looking for that time to steal the blue armor, the imitator would definitely not do this unless he didn't want to live anymore.

He is not Lyon.

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When the two armies are at war, they must first talk about courtesy.

After the nonsense is over, the battle will begin again.

I have already figured out what, what determination has been made, and what kind of enlightened imitation master has made this time when he obviously started to act decisively.

Lyon, who was sitting on the tree and watching, had actually discovered that although this guy has a variety of methods and sharpness, when he did it, he clearly had a serious intention to kill, but his intention was not serious.

This is not to say that he has a compassionate mentality, the main thing is to imitate the master, every time he takes a shot, he leaves three points to protect himself.

Even when it is dangerous, he likes the more "smart" way of fighting.

Therefore, although the movements are neat, dazzling, and unclear, but on the whole, there is a kind of "soft" feeling.

Nothing else, this kid: He cherishes his life.

However, after putting on his own armor, his overall fighting style and habits have obviously changed.

The most surprising thing about Leon was that this time the battle between the two sides was actually the first hand of the imitation master wearing the armor.

I knew it, just now, this kid didn't have a chance to make a move.

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Unlike Tony's super-inventor's more flexible fighting style, imitating masters is more accustomed to fighting in person and playing knives with others.

Even though he was wearing battle armor, he obviously retained a part of this habit.

Gao Zhanjia's palms were pushed out, but nothing emitted laser pulses from the palms. Instead, two black missiles flew out from the wrists.

After falling on the ground on both sides of the clone, one left and the other right quickly began to smoke.

"Large particles of tear gas, chain polymer smoke bombs.

Rich..."

The Lyon body on the tree is very cooperative as a battlefield commentator.

The large-caliber gun barrel rising to the sky behind the battle armor fell, and it was carried on the shoulder of the battle armor and aimed at the center of the smoke.

The imitation master in the battle armor actually turned on the infrared sensor module long ago, and the thermal visual effect was also turned on.

I wanted to seize the opportunity to give the avatar a cruel 12.7, but I didn’t expect that the avatar was not on the spectrum at all!

He doesn't even have a body temperature!

This is an intelligence error.

But it seems to be too late now, and there is no need to record it.

He changed his plan decisively and set the machine gun behind him to automatic attack mode. The bullets banged out of the chamber, and the sound of clanging in the smoke was also trembling.

Obviously, the clone inside must be happily holding the shield snatched from his imitating master, and is experimenting with the actual effect of the shield.

Based on the master's understanding of Lyon, maybe that guy would put on a hard look and shout two slogans or something.

really.

"Avengers! Rally!"

It seems that he is playing quite happily.

However, the master of imitation didn't expect to be able to kill that clone with bullets.

He just wanted the clone to stay in the smoke and couldn't come out, and couldn't see what was outside.

All kinds of weapons on his body were fully opened, and various ammunition fired one by one into various places in the smoke. There were many types of ammunition, and even the body of Lyon, who was so knowledgeable and hard to beat, could not recognize it. .

After a while, there was a burst of thunder in the smoke, and Leon couldn't help but think of the kind of micro-discharge device that widow sisters often used to deal with ordinary people.

This seems to be an enlarged version.

Then came a series of dense ear-piercing blasts.

Ha... The Detonation Shock Bullet that was developed by General Ross.

This should be a weakened version.

However, Leon knows very well that if this special ammunition hits something like Tony, or the little spider, the American team, or even the relatively unsolvable Ant-Man in a very few scenes, it will definitely be easier to use.

It is guaranteed to be deaf in both ears for an instant, and blood starts to bleed along the ears, and then the standing is unstable, the sense of balance and direction are disturbed, and the weaker physique is directly shocked to death.

It is estimated that Tony, who has a layer of protection, is also a useless person, and it will take some money and time to cure it.

This trick is cruel!

But the more ruthlessness is obviously still to come.

"He is spicy with the napalm next door?! Are you here to fight a serious war!!"

The crimson flame and the strong smell can't deceive people. When the flame exploded, even Leon's body retreated a lot of distance.

It's true that he can't be burned, and it's really troublesome to handle it!

After this round of flame blessing, the smoke that was about to disperse has obviously expanded a lot of scope.

After a few small cracks under Leon's gaze, the fire, the smoke, burning, turned into green and red, and after a while it turned purple and black.

"Don't say you added magnesium powder in it. Even if you add onions, it shouldn't be this color.

What kind of poison is this ingredient? "

The master of imitation at this time should have exhausted his ammunition inventory, and with a click, the big gun barrel on his back fell to the ground.

Raising his hand and grabbing the long knife that was just inserted on the ground, the imitation master wearing the battle armor looked up and saw that he was no longer sitting on the tree, but standing up in the sky. Afraid of him.

He calmly placed the knife in front of him, and said softly: "It's just some neurotoxins."

Yo Yo Yo ~ You are still reserved, and you're so special: That's it!

The soul memory of the clone is not transferred to oneself, and the memory of the clone is not accepted, which means that the clone is not dead at this time.

Leon thought for a while, smiled, and sat back on a big tree.

Since the matter was handed over to the avatar to deal with it from the beginning, it seems a bit unnatural to do it now.

Sure enough, as soon as Leon sat down, he heard a familiar voice above his head.

That familiar voice is exactly his "own".

"Mu Dun! The tree world has come!

Mu Dun! The Flower and Tree World has its birthday!

Eight Door Dunjia: The fourth door is open! "

In the next second, the tree branch under Leon's **** trembled.

Then there was a crash, and he was directly pushed up from the ground by the roots and soil.

A large number of khaki and dark brown tree roots grew rapidly as if a myth had come, and it took just a few breaths to turn this place into a world of giant ancient creatures.

Numerous tree roots even pierced the mountain, cut off the creek, changed the terrain, and enveloped the entire length and width of hundreds of meters.

In the most central place surrounded by branches and trunks, a red armor with a long knife in its hand is looking up at the sky above its head, gradually being blocked.

Ping ping~

The long knife fell to the ground with a clear sound.

Imitating the bitter and unspeakable voice of the master, the hoarseness echoed in the enclosed space: "...I know you are very strong...

But...I never thought that you would be so strong..."

He raised his head and looked at Leon's body, who was slowly walking over. He smiled bitterly and pointed at the pollen that was gradually falling around and said: "This is something that gods can do...

Lyon, can I ask you a question. Finally, the question before death. "

Leon is still very bachelor, anyway, he has reached this point, just ask. Didn't say that you must answer, right?

"Leon, you are really human...

Isn't it a god? "

Gods?

"Hahahaha, god? I'm nervous, I'll admit it frankly.

As for God...

I feel that I am a friend of God. There are also enemies who call themselves gods.

I killed God. Killed a **** who thought he was a god. Killed a **** who specializes in killing gods.

Oh. correct. "

Leon smiled and said to the imitation master: "A **** in the true sense. It tastes good when it tastes!"

mouth! feel! very! good? ! ! !

After a moment of silence, the Master Imitation walked out from the back of the black and red armor, picked up his own knife, knelt on both knees, held up both hands, and presented it in front of Leon.

"I have never known what kind of existence I am trying to fight against.

I have never thought about what a powerful and terrifying existence I tried to replicate.

Now, I seem to understand a little bit. "

Leon still put his hands in his pockets, looking like a rascal: "You understand? You understand. I haven't figured it out yet.

It's scary...

Hmm, but I am really a scary person. This word is quite precise. "

"Ontology!!"

There was a sudden shout next to him, the clone flashed out from somewhere, kicked Leon's waist, and at the same time he was stuffed out, he was also shocked horizontally in the air, and fell straight to the ground.

However, the clone soon got up.

"Didn't you tell me to take care of it myself! What are you doing here!"

Leon let out a long sigh, threw away the broken pieces of wood from his body, and stood up cursingly: "How can there be a clone like you!"

Do you see whose clone is like yours! Need money, watch TV, and drink sugar water...

You all dare to hit me now! You are going to rebel! "

The avatar himself was a little silly and said: "I didn't think about you, you really can't avoid it...

I did not do it on purpose……"

"Then what's wrong is mine, right?"

This clone is also stiff, and starts to shame as soon as his neck is stubborn: "I don't care, you can kill me if it doesn't work.

Whenever I frown, you are a big silly b. "

"Who are you scolding! You scold again!"

"Oh, sorry, I was wrong. I said, I frowned, I'm Leon Collins."

Leon: "..."

There is no cure. Love what's wrong.

"...What's your number."

"...I... number five."

I really believe in your evil! There is not a single appearance in human form on the 5th!

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Leon is arguing with the clone here, this scene is also far beyond the understanding of the master of imitation.

Even more powerful than Leon's magical powers, it made him unable to understand.

He didn't understand, but was shocked.

"No wonder..."

Ok?

The clone and Leon ontology turned their heads to look at the imitation master who was still kneeling on the ground: "No wonder what?"

The imitation master shook his head and sighed: "You can split yourself into so many different individuals, how can I be able to imitate it."

"hiss……!"

The clone took a breath: "He is taunting you, ontology! He scolds you for schizophrenia!"

Leon gave the avatar a roll of eyes and ignored him.

When he walked to the master of imitation, Leon asked him curiously: "Are you stimulating me to kill you? Do you think you will not die, or do you think I will let you go, so I am a little disappointed."

The imitation master stood up with a knife ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Leon's mask and replied: "Then, will you kill me?"

Leon nodded naturally: "It wasn't necessarily. But when you wanted to blow me up, I decided to kill you."

"... So... so..."

Throwing the knife into the avatar's hand, the imitating master sat on the ground and closed his eyes: "Let's do it."

Leon and the avatar looked at each other, but he didn't expect this guy to be a bachelor.

Those people have asked for this, of course, he can't fulfill his wish.

Hand up the knife and drop.

A good head fell to the ground.

Imitated the master and died in the unnamed valley.

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