Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

"It's so arrogant."

Behind the devil's position, a high-level devil crossed his arms and looked at the scorching battlefield in the distance.

"Yeah, those skeletons are a bit too arrogant."

Another high-level devil said while smoking a cigar: "Not to mention, this thing invented by humans is not bad at smoking."

"When you break through the defense line of this group of undead, enter the human world and indulge yourself."

This time, the Lord of Flame Prison City only sent these four high-level devils. He felt that it was enough to deal with these notoriously weak undead, some low-level devils, some medium devils and two high-level devils.

In fact, everyone thinks so.

Except for some special races, the undead are all weak.

Soon, they were slapped in the face.

"Hey, backlash?"

"The skeletons and the thing itself?"

"Whatever, let's kill that demigod first later!"

The two high-level devils smiled and looked at the battlefield where the situation began to reverse.

They weren't worried at all, as there were five mid-major Devils unavailable.

Soon, the medium devils began to conflict with the soul primarchs.

"heresy!"

An undead warrior stabbed to death a low-level devil holding a heavy machine gun, then rushed left and right, knocking over several low-level devils.

beep beep

The political commissars of the Christo Auxiliary Legion blew their whistles, and all the undead warriors rushed out of the trenches, and a white wave began to push back against the red wave.

The undead warriors advanced against the dense gunfire. Their hands were knocked off and their legs were lame. They continued to charge. For them who had no sense of pain, being loyal to the Führer was their only goal in this world.

While charging, they absorbed the souls of the lemures they had just killed.

It can be said that in this battlefield, the undead are getting stronger as they fight.

"Undead bastards! Accept the punishment from hell!"

A medium-level devil saw that the Astartes warriors were almost killing all the low-level devils under his command. He was impatient and rushed over first. He was four meters tall and stretched out his big hand and grabbed an Aspen. The Tate warrior's helmet penetrated directly into the ground.

Several other undead warriors gathered around, planning to deal with the medium devil together.

"Go away!"

He kicked away an undead warrior, punched away the undead warrior's power ax, and the medium devil's flexible tail whipped away another undead warrior who was preparing for a sneak attack.

"presumptuous!"

Matthew saw his descendants being beaten violently by the medium devil. In a rage, Matthew rushed up to knock the medium devil away, and slashed at its head with a power sword.

The devil blocked it with a claw, turned around and flicked his tail, trying to knock Matthew over.

Snapped!

Matthew grabbed the tail and pulled it back, and the devil flew towards him.

"die!"

The power sword in his right hand swept straight towards the devil.

The experienced devil stretched out his left paw and saved his life at the cost of two fingers.

"Very good, very good, you are very good."

The devil stretched out his legs and kicked Matthew away. He looked at the two fingers that fell on the ground, then looked at the wounds that showed no signs of healing and the smell of death lingering on them, and actually laughed.

"I underestimated you."

The devil smiled and said: "Next, I will kill you!"

"Heretics, the judgment of our God will be inflicted on you!"

Matthew had a bolter in one hand and a power sword in the other, taking a defensive stance.

"Hey, there are so many gods dying in hell, who is your false god?"

"Bastard, die!"

The devil and Matthew began their second confrontation.

With the battle between Matthew and the medium devils, the entire battlefield seemed to have begun a new stage. Raul, Clinton and the others also began to fight against other devils.

Richard, who was at the rear, was constantly clashing with the mental powers of the two high-level devils over the battlefield, but it seemed that Richard had the upper hand.

On this battlefield, the red devil and the white undead fought each other, and the war became tense.

On the other side, Magneto and the professor also fought hard.

Compared to Logan, Sabre-toothed Tiger's style was more radical. When the devil began to attack, Sabre-toothed Tiger, not to be outdone, took the lead in the charge.

The saber-toothed tiger, less than two meters tall, led the way, followed by five soul primarchs and five hundred Astartes warriors.

bang bang bang ......

After a bad wolf killed a low-level devil with a gun, more low-level devils rushed forward with swords and guns. Soon, under the siege of medium devils and low-level devils, Saber-Tooth Tiger and the others were under siege.

Fortunately, Magneto and the others arrived at this time, and the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

Many of the devil's swords and guns flew into the sky on their own. Without their weapons, they quickly died under the attack of the Astartes and the undead warriors.

"Humble humans, you are seeking your own death!"

Two red meteors rose from the rear of the Devil's side, and then crashed straight into the position of the Christos Auxiliary Corps.

The dust dispersed, and two nearly eight-meter giant devils appeared on the battlefield. They stretched out their huge feet and crushed the surrounding undead warriors with one kick.

The bullets filled with the aura of the undead only scratched their skin a little when they hit them.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm going to eat your souls!"

A high-level devil punched Philip away and laughed wildly.

boom!

A steel fist flew over and knocked away the rampant undead.

"The devils from hell never want to set foot on earth."

Magneto King Eric stands on an iron plate, surrounded by countless swords behind him.

"You are a strong person."

The high devil touched his chin and said.

"Today I want to see if I can take off a devil's head."

"Then try it out."

Magneto controlled the knives and swords beside him and flew towards the devil at high speed.

"Ahhhhh!!! Get out of my head!!!"

The other demon roared as he tackled the other mutants.

The Soul Primarchs led their descendants and the Christos Auxiliary Legion to fight against other mid-level devils.

It can be said that the heated exchanges between the two parties started as soon as they came into contact.

"Hey Ethan! Look at my genius design!!!"

On the other side, Tony, who was designing his own new weapon while working hard, finally completed his design. After the monitor left with the tableware, Tony excitedly pulled out his design drawing from a pile of drawings.

"What a genius design."

Ethan put on his glasses, looked at the drawings attentively, and carefully considered the designs. He was judging the feasibility of it.

"It is indeed possible, but there are still two big problems."

Ethan looked at Tony's chest and said, "Your health problem."

"Also, how can we make this big guy move?"