Marvel's I Can Control Metal

Leo looked at the lonely figure dozens of meters away, still without any sympathy in his eyes.

These murderous guys have killed countless civilized people and are not worthy of sympathy at all.

As for the guy in front of him, his red eyes were staring at Leo closely. There were a few blood stains on his originally gray skin, but in Leo's eyes, the wounds were healing quickly.

In just two steps, the wound on his face healed cleanly, leaving only a few traces of blood.

But the sharp blade in his hand was still so clean and hard, as if the previous devastating battle had not caused any damage to this sharp blade.

The original energy robe armor on his body had been blown up in the explosion, and only one fragment was left, which was still hanging on the body of General Deathblade.

As he moved around, all the clothes on his body fell off.

Only a pair of defensive shorts on his lower body could barely cover his private parts.

The long horse face was frighteningly calm, but his red eyes made people see his anger clearly.

"who are you?"

"General Deathblade, right? You're lucky to be alive. If you tell me where Thanos' lair is, maybe I can spare your life."

Leo just looked at the Dead Blade General and said this, casually looking at everything around him, without taking the man in front of him seriously.

"You know my identity and you dare to destroy my battleship."

The Dead Blade General didn't seem to see the situation clearly yet. He looked at Leo with a sharp blade and said this.

At this time, the brilliance shield above the star ring was also all opened, and the wreckage originally lying on the shield fell down one after another.

Above Nidawi, several giant battle armors over ten meters tall also hurriedly ran behind them, rising into the sky and flying toward the large falling objects.

The remaining dwarves also began to clean up the battlefield immediately.

There were only a hundred people left, but they all came to Leo's side and surrounded the Death Blade General in the center.

The huge dwarves all looked at the figure in the center.

The dwarves, who were twice as tall as the Deathblade General among them, looked like a group of adults preparing to beat up a fourth-grade elementary school student.

"You should be grateful for this. If it weren't for you, I might have killed Thanos by this time."

Leo took a step forward and said this while looking at the embarrassed figure in front of him.

At the same time, there was also a sky-high power that suddenly pressed towards the Dead Blade General. Even the dwarves surrounding him couldn't help but feel the space sinking.

However, Leo was slightly angry and released the gravity field around him, and in the center, there was at least five times the gravity.

The figure in the center immediately bent his legs and feet, suddenly bearing such pressure, and was suddenly forced to his knees.

But the next second, the sharp blade in the hands of the Dead Blade General bloomed with a bit of gray brilliance, and there was a strong smell of blood in it.

However, the power that shrouded the Death Blade General was completely isolated, as if an energy shield was placed on the Death Blade General out of thin air.

This was the action that stopped Death Blade from staggering down. However, after Death Blade stood up, he looked at the sharp blade in his hand in surprise. It seemed that this was the first time he saw the weapon in his hand having such ability.

At this time, Leo turned his attention from the Dead Blade General to the weapon in his hand.

Both sides are blade-shaped, one side is a curved blade, and the other side is a straight blade. At the same time, under the straight blade, two long blades extend laterally, similar to the shape of a sword.

On the blade, on the dark golden main body, you can vaguely see a few small gaps, and on the blade, you can also feel a sense of vicissitudes of time.

Both ends of the dark black gun body are wrapped with dark golden blade handles.

Although this sharp blade looks brand new and not stained by any dust, it still has a sense of vicissitudes of time, as if it has experienced endless years.

It was like an excellent antique that had been cared for and cleaned, but the shimmering blade also showed its infinite power.

The Death Blade seemed to have gained confidence again because of the weapon in his hand, and even just looking at the giant dwarves around him, he moved and suddenly charged towards Leo.

He raised the sharp blade in his hand and stabbed Leo in front of him. The extremely sharp blade was enough to penetrate several meters of steel plate, even vibrating gold.

Death Blade was full of confidence in the young man in front of him.

As long as he has a sharp blade in his hand, the Death Blade General is full of confidence, just like he died in Thanos' hands several times but still dared to launch the next attack.

A dwarf wearing a battle armor on the side suddenly took a step forward and swung a punch at the oncoming Death Blade.

The huge force naturally caused the Deathblade General to fly backwards suddenly and hit him dozens of meters away.

But the strange sharp blade in his hand was inserted into the huge dwarf fist with a glove.

The dwarf who was injured in his hand also had a bitter look on his face, as if he was in great pain. He didn't expect that the small, inconspicuous blade could directly penetrate the glove he had made.

He didn't know whether it was because the glove he made in his hand was broken, or because of the wound, his face looked bitter and uncomfortable.

But before Death Blade could stand up, the sharp blade inserted in the dwarf's hand flew out automatically and hit Death Blade directly.

The Death Blade also seemed to be telepathic. Before he could get up, he turned around and grabbed the sharp blade in his hand before looking back at everyone.

There was an obvious bruise on his face, but it was recovering visibly.

In just two seconds, it returned to normal.

Deathblade looked at the surrounding giants, and naturally knew the gap between himself and them. Even if he singled out one of them, he might not be able to win, not to mention that there were at least a hundred dwarves around.

The dwarf whose hand was injured immediately took off the glove in his hand. The gunshot was not deep, only a few centimeters deep.

For a giant dwarf more than four meters tall, this kind of wound is too weak.

But he was wailing loudly on the spot, and his hands were swelling rapidly.

A small wound, a wound that should have healed quickly, has become more and more enlarged, and even the light yellow blood has gradually become dim.

Seeing this, Leo immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support the dwarf, and bursts of golden light quickly extended into his body.

It also quickly rushed to the wound in the hand.

Sure enough, under the influence of golden light, the originally swollen arm immediately recovered, and the originally turbid blood also returned to a pure light yellow color.

The dwarf's wailing voice immediately became quieter, and he looked at the surprised eyes around him, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"It really hurts, like it's embedded in my soul."