Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"And this is the only war puppet like Hellfire that I have at the moment." Evanson said with a pained expression on his face, "And he is a disposable item and cannot be recycled."

"Just one?" Coulson thought it was strange. Such a powerful weapon should be stored in more places, just like Tony Stark's steel suit. I heard that there are several models now. How do you just Just this one?The Convention on the Limitation of Weapons of Mass Destruction seems to have no control over you for the time being. Don't tell me that you are a peaceful person with high moral character.

"The production process is cumbersome and the materials required are precious." Evanson curled his lips and explained, "It takes a long time to make one, and it is worth a lot of money."

The Burning Legion's front line moved, and bastard Kil'jaeden ran away with Archimonde!We have no choice but to use hellfire as salary!War puppets with original prices of more than 1000 or more than 2000 are now on sale!No 998, just ten soul crystals and tens of thousands of years of hellfire to take home!Kil'jaeden, you are not human!We have worked hard for you for thousands of years, but you don’t give up your soul!Return my hard-earned money!Alas, this soul-surprised warlock boss, can you pack up and take one of these half-sold, half-given hellfires? !

So Evenson said he was worth a lot of money, but he didn't feel guilty at all, really.

"I sacrificed a lot for this mission. I even took out the treasures at the bottom of the box." Evanson looked at Melinda and Colson with sincere eyes. Can you please repay me afterwards? How about applying for a special contribution award?At least remember my favor.

In the end, these two guys didn't work on it at all, but they also knew that Evanson definitely didn't have much of this kind of thing, and it couldn't be mass-produced.As for whether it is true... they can only believe this anyway, and they can't go to the Evil Scar Crack to count how many Hellfires there are in stock for the sale.

But according to Evanson's always "honest" attitude, they feel that this statement is still very credible.And what Evanson said is not entirely a lie. He is not the Fear Lord. He can really only control this hellfire at the moment.

"Can he win?" Melinda asked. Hellfire and Destroyer have been fighting for about a minute. Although they have successfully blocked the opponent's progress and caused some damage, there is still no sign of victory. .

"I'm afraid not." Evanson shook his head and said.After all, the Destroyer Armor was made by God himself. It is a hardcover figure. Even if it is not fully activated now, it cannot be defeated by a mass-produced version of Hellfire.Moreover, "Hellfire has a limit on its action time. It only has 5 minutes, and it will not flash the red light when the time is up and do a huge turn to kill the opponent in seconds. It will just break into pieces." A pile of stone and dregs.”

Now the battle between the Destroyer and the Hellfire has entered a fierce stage. It's really like hitting with fists, kicking with legs, and smashing with heads. They don't have that set of tools, otherwise they can bite with their teeth. In short, It is compared to mixed martial arts and mixed martial arts, just like elementary school students fighting.

But think about it, you can't expect one of these two guys to use the 360-way long fist and the other to use the [-]-way tan kick, right?Come on, they are all constructs, okay? The structure of the body is completely different from the human body. If you go up and give him a skilled joint grappler, their ball joints that can rotate [-] ​​degrees can make you instantly Cry out.

"Then... what are you going to do after he is defeated? Are you going to let the army come in, or..." Melinda looked at Evanson, "Are you going to take action yourself?"

"Do it personally? Maybe." Evanson replied

Facing the base, he pointed inside, "But the key to our victory is there."

Thor is now located in the center of the base, where Thor's hammer is located. He is kneeling on one knee and clasping his fists with a pious look on his face.Since arriving here, he has had nothing but good things to say about his hammer.

"My father who walks in heaven, may the world respect your name as holy, and may your kingdom last forever..."

Looking at the hammer, there was no reaction.

"There is no lord of all things, only my father, and my father is the greatest! There is no lord of all things, but my father, the only one without a partner!"

The hammer still didn't respond!

"I swear to be kind to the weak, I swear to fight bravely against the ***! I swear to fight against all wrongs, I swear to fight for the defenseless..."

The hammer still didn't respond. Thor went crazy. What on earth are you going to do?

If Evanson were here and saw Thor like this, he would probably have to slap him with a big mouth. Does what you said have anything to do with your father?Doesn't your dad care about your flattery?You obviously already know that you are wrong. Is it so difficult to sincerely admit your mistake to your father?

While Thor was being pretentious, the battle between Hellfire and the Destroyer became even more... ugly. To be honest, if the creator of the Destroyer saw the way they were fighting now, he would probably get embarrassed. Anyway, as a Evenson felt quite embarrassed about being the summoner of hellfire.

They were no longer satisfied with standing and masturbating each other. Instead, they rolled around on the ground holding each other in their arms. One moment, one was doing a set of Wang Ba Fist on top, and the other was doing a set of Thirteen Combinations on top.

After going on like this for a while, it was Hellfire's turn now. He was riding on the Destroyer, raising his right hand high, and was about to use the Evil Energy Breaking Fist, but he suddenly made a move. .

"Oh, crap..."

I saw the evil flames burning on Hellfire's body. It flashed twice and suddenly went out with a bang. The Hellfire that lost its energy immediately turned into a pile of smoking black rocks, which were broken into pieces and scattered around the Destroyer. on the body.

"It looks like the time is up." Evanson looked at his watch. It seemed that 5 minutes was still too fast.

"The troops resume the attack, give me time to delay." Evanson ordered. "Can that two thousand pound bomb be dropped again?"

"No way." Coulson pursed his lips and shook his head and said, "The target is too close to the base now, and the explosion will involve us."

The Destroyer is feeling unhappy right now. He has just been pestered by a guy who doesn't know what he's talking about. Not to mention a round of bastard punches, and the guy is all green. Something happened to your family, but you still have the heart to come over to me. Fighting, so generous.

And now that there is no Hellfire, whether it is Thor's warriors or the human army, they are all serving food in the face of destruction. But the only trouble is that none of these guys choose to fight head-on. They all follow. The frightened rabbits ran around all over the field, which made the Destroyer's destruction efficiency somewhat reduced.

But it's just a little troublesome. With each blast of destructive laser, there will always be explosions and desperate screams.

Click, click, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, a barrel-thick lightning fell straight from the sky to the center of the base, and then a red figure flew out from it!