The true story of murder in the Marvel world

A few of them flew into the air and looked at the endless dead forest. It was so dense that it made people feel disgusted. They didn't know how they survived without a large supply of prey to provide them with food. Could they still survive? Obtain nutrients from the soil of hell

Just as they continued to fly forward, Alex's keen hearing suddenly detected countless noisy sounds coming from the darkness behind them, coming towards them with overwhelming force.

Soon Rocket Raccoon and Demon also discovered it, because those strange noises were quickly approaching them and soon appeared in their field of vision.

I saw countless dense red dots appearing in the dark space ahead, forming a majestic red river, like a tsunami of magma surging in the sky

But what Alex saw was not magma, but countless hellbirds covered in fiery feathers. Their blood-red eyes and fiery red feathers intertwined into a beautiful red ocean in the air.

But they all know that this kind of beauty is fatal. If Alex can devour them, he will feel that it is an extremely rich meal. Thousands of tentacles burst out in one move, which can provide him with endless black light energy. The main problem is If you can't swallow these hell creatures now, it will be a fatal danger.

Alex spread his wings without hesitation and accelerated forward to avoid being riddled with holes by the sharp beaks. Rocket Raccoon quickly followed behind. His little meat was not enough for these birds. Between the teeth.

However, they stopped in the air just after flying for a while, with shocked expressions on their faces at the same time.

In front of them, there also appeared a sea of ​​flames composed of countless hell birds.

They took on an encircling posture and pressed towards them. Gradually, even the air above their heads and sides were filled with seas of fire composed of hell birds.

Now they are being attacked by these predatory birds from both sides, and the ground is covered with endless dead woods that contain dangers. Now it seems that they have formed a trap for them, and there is nowhere to escape.

"It's over, it's over, we are all going to die. It must be my betrayal that has aroused the anger of Lord Mephitos. Now he is going to let us fall into the land of eternal life, wuwuwu." When the demon saw this situation, he immediately twitched. When he woke up, it seemed that he was bound to die no matter what. Unfortunately, he had not had any relations with the mother demons of the demon tribe before his death.

"I can't escape anyway. Why cry? I have to pull a few birds to support me before I die." Rocket Raccoon poked out two machine guns from the mechanical skeleton of his arm, and put his plush finger on the trigger. Although he said harshly, But judging from the trembling body, it was also extremely frightening.

Alex watched these hell birds getting closer and closer, and the deafening chirping made his eardrums hurt. At this moment, he immediately spread his arms, and translucent black bubbles seeped out from his palms. The bubble ability he obtained from hunting mutants before is extremely tough, and even bullets are difficult to break it.

He covered most of his body's energy in the bubbles, thereby greatly improving the defensive properties of the bubbles, and wrapped several of them in them.

Later, Alex added the ice ability to the bubble, forming an ice ball, which made the devil and Rocket Raccoon feel the instant cold. A pair of wings formed on both sides of the ice ball, allowing them to continue flying in the air. .

Although he knew that this ice ball was unlikely to block the attacks of such a large number of hellbirds, it was still better than doing nothing and waiting to die.

Alex knew that this could never be a coincidence, and it was most likely the so-called Mephitus' fault. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his palms into fists.

As the hell bird got closer, Rocket Raccoon and Demon closed their eyes, trembling and waiting for death to come. Alex's hands transformed into sharp blades. If they really couldn't defend themselves, they would just devour the raccoon next to them. Now, try your best to rush out alone. As long as you can survive, there is nothing you can’t do.

But the next scene was beyond his expectation, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

When these hellbirds rushed around the ice ball, they did not attack them. Instead, they collectively accelerated and dived downwards. This scene was extremely shocking and spectacular, like countless magma waterfalls falling straight down for nine days, and the ice balls they were on were completely overwhelmed by them. Ignored.

These hellbirds swooped down to the ground covered with dry woods at extremely fast speeds. They did not slow down until they reached the woods, and used their extremely sharp beaks and claws to attack the snake-like creatures disguised as tree branches.

When a hell snake is captured, it immediately opens its serrated beak to tear it apart and devour it. Then the hell bird behind continues to dive and prey on these hell snakes that have a mutually beneficial symbiosis with the dead trees.

But while the hell bird is preying on the hell snake, it is also being preyed upon by the other party.

The slender and flexible body of the hell snake can jump into the air with the help of elasticity, and the dense barbs pop out from the body to attack these birds, and tear them into pieces and fall to the ground, where they are eaten by other hell snakes on the ground.

In this way, this magnificent war between birds and snakes lasted for an unknown amount of time. It was not until the originally red land was dyed even scarier by blood, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the number of hellbirds was reduced by two-thirds that the war finally ended. stopped.

Even if only one-third of the number is left, there are still countless huge numbers. The remaining hellbirds that have not been killed and have feasted fly back into the air, making contented chirps and gathering towards the end of the darkness. go.

The hell snake on the ground, which had also filled its stomach, climbed back onto the dead tree, disguised as a branch, waiting for the next prey to come.

Seeing the situation in front of them, the few of them who were still hiding in the ice ball finally understood what these huge numbers of biologically mimic dead trees relied on to survive.

According to the devil, the center of this dead forest is the location of the altar where the molten core is preserved. These dead trees are equivalent to the ground guards of the altar, while the hell birds are equivalent to the air guards. Such a huge number of guards means nothing. It can provide them with food, so they can only survive by letting them prey on each other.

Moreover, the fertility of these two creatures in hell is also extremely strong. Just like the numbers lost just now, it only takes less than a month to reproduce again. Therefore, this food chain that preys on each other also affects them to a certain extent. It is equivalent to family planning, otherwise, if they continue to breed like this, it will be equivalent to annihilation for hell. Even the three-headed dog of hell cannot face the overwhelming flock of birds alone.

If this kind of ecosystem with the best of all three worlds was created by Mephitos, guarding the altar, feeding each other, and controlling the population, then he is worthy of becoming the lord of hell.

"Are we going to keep going?" the demon asked timidly.

"Of course, this is God helping us avoid this disaster." Rocket Raccoon suddenly became excited again, completely forgetting that he was scared just now and did not dare to open his eyes. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about the true story of murder in the Marvel world, follow "Hot Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat with more book friends about your favorite books.

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