The Grand Pope of the Marvel Universe

Bang!
boom!
Roar!
The battle between two giant brute force monsters finally came to a red-hot point.

They landed in a clearing and started fighting wildly.

The aftermath of the battle alone is enough to shatter the earth.

But gradually, Hulk began to lose the wind.

Hulk itself is actually a willful and tantrum child, born from the conscious personality of Bruce Banner, who can only use brute force to fight.

The hatred is different. He was originally a generation of soldiers, and his fighting skills are very superb. In addition, the power of the hatred is higher than that of the Hulk when the Hulk has no anger to enhance his power.

The difference between these two is that Hulk is being beaten by the hatred at this time, and it is almost to the point where he has no power to fight back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hulk panicked a lot in his heart, and subconsciously planned to leave the place and wanted to fight a guerrilla.

"Haha, green bug, you are just better than those ants, I am the strongest!"

"Don't try to run, watch how I beat you to the ground!"

Hate crazily laughed, and became more and more proud. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he forcibly pulled Huo back, pressing him on the ground and hammering wildly.

That terrifying force caused the ground to continuously collapse and shatter, and it would soon spread to the surrounding area.

"Stop! Sinner, stop what you're doing!"

Suddenly, there was a coquettish shout, and the disgusted Hulk put down the dying Hulk and looked to the side, but it was a blond girl in classic clothes.

The banner spear in her hand fluttered in the wind, majestic and majestic, it was Joan of Arc!

Under her leadership, believers rescued and treated many innocent people who fell in the ruins.

Although Joan's healing ability was not as powerful as Li Hou's, it was still very effective. Coupled with the timely arrival of the ambulance and fire brigade, Joan was finally able to get out of her free time.

She wanted to take advantage of the two monsters leaving the center of the block to defeat them in one fell swoop in this empty place.

Let them no longer harm ordinary people because of fighting.

"Haha, another lifeless little bug."

The abomination laughed wildly, and defeating the Hulk brought him a very strong self-confidence.

He felt that there was no power in this world that could harm him anymore.

Firearms and missiles are not allowed, let alone a weak little girl.

"Do you think you have any use for holding those toys, are you here to be funny?!"

Hate shook his hand, and suddenly thought.

This little blond girl looked really pretty. He had been in the army for so many years and had played with many women, but he was really not as beautiful as the little blond girl in front of him.

In addition to her beauty, she also has a special temperament of firm belief, which makes it easier to attract men's attention and want to conquer her under her crotch.

"Hey, little girl, the long spear in your hand is not good enough, come here, I will show you what a real long spear is!" said the abomination and obscenity.

"Sinner, don't try to be rampant!"

Joan of Arc screamed softly. Even though she was pure and did not hear the hidden meaning of hatred, she could still guess that it was not a good word.

Immediately, a spear in his hand stabbed forward with all his strength.

Every step she took left deep marks on the ground.

"What?!" Hate was startled.

He didn't expect that Joan of Arc would suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.

Unprepared, he could only dodge hastily, but was still pierced through the chest by Joan of Arc's spear.

"Ha!" Joan exhaled and kicked.

Kicked the hatred away three to five meters away, and at the same time was able to pull out the spear and start the offensive again.

It's just that this time, the hatred is on guard, and it's not so easy to be hurt by Joan.

"Interesting, are you a mutant? Or a superpower? A woman with this kind of power is worthy of me!"

"It seems that your physique is enough to support me under the sprint of the spear."

Hate had a strange smile on his face. He was afraid that ordinary people would not be able to support his strength and needed to be gentle, but now the ability shown by Joan of Arc made him feel that he could vent violently.

"Damn it!" Joan gritted her teeth.

Her strength will definitely not be weak, but she is also helpless when she meets a monster opponent like BERSERKER.

The only thing she can do now is delay time.

When the people in the surrounding blocks were safely evacuated, more than half of her purpose was actually accomplished. After all, Joan of Arc was kind-hearted, and she was fighting to protect, not to kill.

However, during the continuous fighting, Joan's fighting style was finally seen through by the hatred.

"I can see that you want to hold me back and prevent me from leaving this open space, right?"

Hate grinned, and his hearing was also very strong, so he could naturally hear the fire trucks and ambulances arriving not far away to start rescue.

"You want to protect those useless bugs, do you think you can?!"

Hate laughed wantonly, the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled by three points again, he punched out, and the air wave roared and exploded!

Joan of Arc could only defend hastily, using a long spear to block in front of her, but she couldn't counteract this force at all. She was sent flying tens of meters away, smashing through several houses along the way.

"Cough, this monster is too powerful." Joan of Arc spat blood from her mouth, barely standing with her spear.

But she had no time to rest, the loathing had followed.

The huge body of the abomination fell from the sky, making the ground tremble, not to mention the ordinary people who witnessed its terrifying power.

Under the gaze of hatred, these ordinary people trembled, and they couldn't even think of running away, and became prey to be slaughtered.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of bugs here."

The loathing laughed, reached out and punched, and immediately attacked a man who had just crawled out of the ruins.

With such a punch, I'm afraid that man will immediately turn into a lump of meat sauce.

boom.

At the critical moment, Joan arrived in time to block the attack, but she was already seriously injured and it was difficult to hold on.

"Sacrificing oneself to save others is such a good woman, but how many people can you save!"

Hate waved his big hand, his heart was full of sadistic thoughts, he wanted to watch this beautiful woman exhausted in order to protect others, and finally accepted his long spear thrust under the scars.

Think about it, it is very cool!
After all, he randomly attacked ordinary people with a punch, and deliberately slowed down to give Joan time to catch up.

"It can't go on like this." Jeanne's heart moved.

"Sinner, you don't want to threaten me with ordinary people!"

"Noble Phantasm Liberation!"

[My Lord is Here (Luminosite Eternelle)]

As Joan of Arc chanted the mantra, the flag on the spear in her hand fluttered in the wind, exuding a heart-warming golden radiance, and then formed a semicircular shield, which was buckled on everyone present.

Being inside the shield means accepting the angel's blessing, no matter what the injury is, it will be healed.

More than that, the biggest function of this treasure is to convert Joan of Arc's EX-level anti-magic power into physical defense ability. As long as this shield cannot be broken, it cannot cause harm to Joan of Arc.

To put it simply, it is to change her highest level of magic defense into physical defense, which is the most suitable defensive ability for monsters who hate pure brute force, but in contrast, Joan of Arc cannot attack when she casts her treasure.

"This shield...you think it can stop me!"

Roared angrily in hatred, the sadistic thoughts in his heart were easily stopped by Joan of Arc, which immediately made the very impulsive him angry from embarrassment.

While roaring like a monster, he punched continuously, causing the shield to crumble.

This made him see that the shield is not invincible, but has a limit, which made him suddenly excited, and the offensive became more violent, wishing to break Joan's last defense immediately and let him play.