Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

Under the dark sky, the deep forest.

Countless circling ice-blue sword lights and golden sword shadows kept circling back and forth. In an instant, the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the two figures flew out at the same time.

Before it hit the ground, countless sharp sword lights had already shot out like scattered flowers.

The dark elf warriors who were rushing up from all around were cut into pieces in the blink of an eye, and their corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Li Heng stood under the dark shadow of the tree, staring closely at his opponent dozens of meters away.

Bone-deep wounds could be seen everywhere on the opponent's neck, heart, lower back, and even the aorta of the arms and thighs, but no blood flowed out.

Li Heng saw this man clearly. He was not the Black Knight Mordred, but the No. 12 knight of the English Knights of the Round Table, Tristan Knight, Brian Braddock, whom Li Heng knew.

I don’t know when Brian Braddock turned into such a ghost.

The steel armor was covered with various gray and black lines, which were densely packed and even spread to his face.

His eyes were horribly white, leaving only the black spot in the center.

There seems to be a little bit of humanity left.

"I once imagined that we would meet again, but I never imagined that it would be like this now."

Li Heng suddenly spoke, and his clear voice rang out directly in the entire dark jungle, completely covering up the sharp sword light all around to kill the rushing dark elves.

Brian Braddock, who was standing opposite, didn't respond at all, but a little bit of deep black light penetrated his body, and bit by bit, all the wounds on his body that were deeply visible to the bones were closed.

Brian Braddock had a hard time, and Lee Heng wasn't much better either.

In the middle of Li Heng's chest, a small sword hole that could be seen from the front to the back appeared at some point.

At this moment, the sword hole is recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was precisely because of this injury that Li Heng stood there and continued to argue with Braddock.

Li Heng looked at Brian Braddock who was silent and shook his head: "I once thought that you might be caught by Malekith and hung upside down. When we attacked, he used your life to Come threaten us, but I never expected that you would be controlled by Malekith."

At this point, Li Heng's voice couldn't help but pause slightly, and then he sighed: "Actually, what I should have thought of is that Malekith is a top dark wizard, and your spiritual flaws are so obvious, how could he Maybe he will ignore it, but how can he be willing to ignore it? It is natural to be controlled by him, but what about your sister Elizabeth, how is she? "

Hearing Elizabeth Braddock's name, Brian Braddock raised his head slightly and stared at Li Heng closely, but in his eyes, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. It has been suppressed with indifference and ruthlessness.

Li Heng breathed out softly, suddenly feeling inexplicably sentimental: "You know, I have always disliked your attitude and style of doing things, but when I see you in this situation, I But I couldn't be happy.

Don't worry, I will try my best to save you.

If I can't do it, I will try my best to let you die silently without feeling any pain..."

Before the words were spoken, the sharp ice-blue knife had already cut through the dark jungle. With a low whistling sound, the blade cut straight into Brian Braddock's chest.

I don't know when, but the sword hole on Li Heng's chest completely disappeared.

Brian Braddock started a step slower, and just as he raised the sword, the light of the sword was already in front of him.

This time, Li Heng fully grasped the weakness of Brian Braddock's slightly slower reaction. The force of the attack on his hand was reduced by one point, and the speed of his whole body increased by one point at any time.

The whole person was like lightning, slashing at Brian Braddock's front, back, left and right.

Under such a fierce attack, Brian Braddock could only stand on the spot and passively block with his sword.

Every time he tried to move his body, Li Heng's sword was always waiting there first.

The whole person is like a puppet on strings, forced to fight, which is completely different from the vertical and horizontal appearance before.

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Li Heng just increased his speed and decreased his strength, and he had completely manipulated Brian Braddock into applause.

But even though he had control over him, he couldn't cause any harm to him.

The deliberately reduced power made it impossible for Li Heng's long sword to break through Brian Braddock's sword light and the protection of his armor.

Although Brian Braddock has become Malekith's puppet, his body's instinct of self-defense is still there. If Li Heng wants to kill him, he not only needs a little fire, but more importantly, a little fire. Time, but what is most lacking now is this little time.

There was a "ding" sound, and the swords clashed. The powerful force forced Brian Braddock to take several steps back, but the golden sword in his hand was still firmly guarded in the center, not allowing anyone to take advantage of it. He had the chance to come in, but Li Heng opposite him had already walked away.

Like a wisp of blue smoke, Li Heng used his strength to retreat, and his whole body rushed towards Stonehenge in an instant.

At some point, he and Brian Braddock had switched places.

While fighting head-on and blocking Brian Braddock, Li Heng quickly used his strength to retreat.

He had no time to continue arguing with Brian Braddock. His target tonight was always Mordred.

The dark jungle was completely broken through by Li Heng in the blink of an eye. While moving forward like lightning, two aqua-blue sword lights followed closely around his body. All the dark elf warriors in this passage were killed. Kill them all.

Suddenly, everything was clear. The dark and deep Stonehenge, like a giant beast, had appeared a few kilometers ahead.

There is no obstruction around, a broad plain, a broad plain under the dark sky.

Li Heng could clearly see the black knight Mordred standing in front of Stonehenge. Behind him, hundreds of dark elf warriors were guarding around Stonehenge, firmly guarding the last line of defense.

The entire world is filled with murderous intent.

Li Heng was keenly aware that there were two powerful forces hidden in this world, and their eyes were also fixed on the black knight Mordred, but none of them acted rashly, only Li Heng.

As soon as Li Heng rushed out of the dark jungle, he continued to rush towards Mordred without stopping.

He knew that others had arrived, but he had agreed that it was his job to deal with Mordred.

A few kilometers away, in less than a minute, Li Heng had already passed directly through.

In fact, he could be faster, but the war is imminent, so there is no need to exhaust himself so much. Besides, who knows what kind of tricks and traps are hidden under this dark plain, so you can't be too careful.

In the darkness, Li Heng, who rushed forward alone, instantly attracted everyone's attention, including his fellow travelers, all the dark elves, and also the black knight Mordred who had been guarding there.

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Mordred was already standing in front of Li Heng. He was wearing a black helmet and black armor. The huge black long sword was instantly unsheathed and beheaded Li Heng directly.

The timing was extremely clever. Li Heng had just reached a hundred meters away from Stonehenge when the black sword had already reached the top of his head.

This moment was the moment when Li Heng's energy was at its weakest, and Mordred's sword was already in front of him.

At this moment, in full view of everyone, the tiger-headed ice knife in Li Heng's hand had been slashed from bottom to top like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it had struck hard with Mordred's sword.

With a "boom", Mordred's long sword struck directly on the grass on the ground, blasting a big crater, but Li Heng had already retreated, tens of meters away.

But in the blink of an eye, Li Heng stepped forward again.

The blade in his hand kept shaking, and it was impossible to see clearly which target he was aiming at.

The black long sword turned straight forward. Mordred didn't even look at Li Heng's skate, and the long sword pierced the center of his chest.

Facing this sword, Li Heng went straight forward without any hesitation this time, holding the tip of the long sword, and the ice knife in his hand pointed directly at the center of Mordred's throat.