The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 390 Ten Years of Sharpening a Sword ([-])

The next day.

On the top of the Kilimanjaro Mountains, countless tons of snow briefly stagnated in mid-air, and then rushed down the body of the mountain like a flood that broke through a dam.

Wang Lun retracted the gravity chamber, suspended in the air, and quietly watched the magnificent scene under his feet:
Mercury pouring down?

no no.

Like the sacred Pegasus horses raised in the Heavenly Palace without a single hair, they symbolize holiness and light, and they are all white. When they are free, they are like white clouds.

With a huge roar, they broke through the first line of defense below 5000 meters above sea level - a row of lush trees, and 3000 meters below, there are dense forests.

Seeing this, Wang Lun turned his head and looked into the distance.

The aura belonging to Steve Rogers is only a blink of an eye away from here.

On the huge earth, Gu Yi, who could barely become his opponent, was so depraved that he died under the sneak attack of a traitor, which is really embarrassing.

If you don't know, forget it... After waiting for ten years, I finally have to wait for an opponent with enough weight, and it's not completely...

It's so difficult...

Wang Lun sighed.

Do you want to dig out the stone from the robot's head and give it to Thanos to make him a perfect body?

However, once he gets all the infinite rough stones, he will definitely not continue to fight against himself, but will complete the big plan in his mind wholeheartedly.

The world is safe with the law of both, not to blame oneself or not to blame Qing?
Thanos, Thanos, I hope these five infinity stones have strengthened you to a certain extent, but don’t be easily killed by me...

With a tinge of melancholy, Wang Lun's figure gradually blurred. Just at this time, a gust of wind mixed with rain and snow blew past, completely covering the afterimage he left behind.

Wakanda.

In the Royal Laboratory.

Bruce Banner is working with Princess Su Rui to remove the "Soul Stone" from Vision.

Others are either checking weapons and equipment, or closing their eyes to rest their minds, or drinking a cup of hand-made coffee from Wakanda-try to relax themselves before the war comes.

By the window, a pair of century-old lonely old people are chatting.

On the sofa, two ladies sat side by side, but they did not communicate with each other. One gaze was fixed on the operating table, while the other wandered here and by the window.

And Wakanda's master Black Panther T'Challa and his loyal bodyguard Okoye are also not idle.

While making sure that the deployment of the forces that are about to enter the battle has reached the designated location, they also need to check whether there are any omissions in their defense system.

At this moment, the Qimoyuzhu on Okoye's wrist vibrated and an alarm sounded.

Except for the two people who were concentrating on the surgery and the subject, everyone else turned their eyes away when they heard the movement.

A city outline protected by a defensive shield, projected from the bead by Chimo in Okoye's palm.

After zooming in, a figure sitting cross-legged in mid-air appeared in front of everyone.

"Is he the ally you said?"

T'Challa turned sideways and asked behind him.

"Ah."

Steve Rogers has already followed the sound and walked over, "Since he appears here, it means that the enemy is not far from us.

Everyone, get ready to fight. "

"Crack!" The sound of the bolt being pulled.

Bucky Barnes approached and said: "The operation started yesterday and is almost coming to an end now, just in case, the ladies stay here to prevent the enemy from infiltrating, make the last barrier, the front line, leave it to us. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chimoyu beads on Okoye's wrist roared again.

A new projection of the Earth model emerges.

"The enemy has emerged and is moving through the atmosphere!" she warned quickly.

"Guys, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

In mid-air, Wakanda's city defenses are outside.

Wang Lun felt the same way.

He looked up at the sky, and immediately felt that this position was not comfortable, so he simply lay down in a large font.

On the blue dome, spaceships rubbed against the atmosphere, turning into balls of flames and swooping down.

There was no one around, so Wang Lun could only talk to himself: "I remember playing a computer game when I was young. What was it called? Landing on the beach?"

A smirk immediately appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stretched out his arms, holding the air in front of him, as if he was holding a fort.

"boom!"

He dubbed himself a voice, simulating the sound of firing, and saw a ball of white energy bombs floated up beside him, flew out in response to the sound, and slammed into the flames falling from the sky.

"boom!"

Suddenly, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, a group of martyrdom explosions several times the size of the previous ones appeared.

"bingo!"

"cool!"

Sam Wilson and James Roddy walked side by side.

With the help of their different equipment, the two of them clearly saw the trajectory of this scene in the air.

"No wonder his codename is Superman."

Sam Wilson said enviously: "It may be a hard battle for us, but for him, this may be just a game."

"Looks like a troop carrier."

James Roddy said while observing.

Although the two saw the same scene, their focus was different.

"If it was an assault weapon, the scale of the explosion would have been more exaggerated than it is now."

"Whoever it is."

Sam Wilson said: "At first, I was nervous and a little apprehensive, after all, they are aliens, and their technology is several times that of ours.

Well now, we are like the audience sitting in a movie theater, this protective cover, look, does it look like a giant screen?
Maybe instead of a gun and ammo I should have popcorn and a Coke. "

As he spoke, he pointed to his goggles, "3D glasses plus a sci-fi blockbuster, it's so real..."

At this time, a row of energy bombs floated above the two heads, arranged like a musical scale, and rushed towards the spaceship that broke through the atmosphere.

"****, even the barrage has come out."

Sam Wilson complained helplessly.

"If he doesn't make up the knife, your idea of ​​fighting the aliens in the movie will probably come true."

James Roddy looked up at the sky.

On the user interface in his helmet, the fish that slipped through this wave of bullet screens and their expected landing points have been identified and outlined.

"So, is this not letting us idle, or is it asking us to pay for tickets?"

Sam Wilson couldn't help recalling yesterday's scene, and suddenly felt that it didn't seem very reliable to have such a reinforcement.

At this time, a scene of "meteorite falling from the sky" in the sky indirectly verified James Roddy's words.

One, two, three, a total of three spaceships were not destroyed, and there was no follow-up attack force to supplement them. They came down all the way without hindrance.

"Don't think so much."

James Roddy's perspective gradually changed from looking up to looking up, "Compared to before, the pressure we have to face and the expected casualties have been greatly reduced.

Nothing is as it should be, I mean, if he solves everything by himself, isn't our existence and our efforts a joke? "

(End of this chapter)