Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Everything will be ashes!

　　 As the sound fell, the monster was surrounded by scarlet flames.

　　 The surging blood-red flame, like a torrent of torrents, spewed crazily from its body, igniting every corner of the sight, just like the familiar picture before.

　　 can be different from the high temperature associated with the fire and the explosion that burns everything into ashes.

　　 The blood red flames it releases are not scorching from the senses, but they look like flames, but in fact they are even slightly cold.

　　 "I like it, your power."

　　 The monster stretched out his hand to stir up a blood-red flame, and let it dance with joy at his fingertips, grinning and saying: "Human, abandon your body, feel with us, great, evolve."

　　 Lord frowned and didn't answer it.

　　 From the beginning, this guy could only imitate others to speak, but now he can speak on his own, and even becomes more and more smooth, as if it indicates that its evolution is getting closer and closer to perfection.

　　 If it continues to evolve, it is hard to believe how far it will reach.

　　 "Human, tell me, your answer."

　　 The monster showed a strong interest in Lord, and wanted to draw him into the evolution it said.

　　 "Excuse me for rejection!"

　　 Lord exhaled heavily, igniting all the spiritual pressure remaining in his body.

"What a pity......"

There was a trace of regret on the monster's face, a sigh of regret as if he was looking at a dead person, then his right hand was placed on the lower abdomen, and he bowed gracefully and slowly, showing a strong aristocratic temperament in his behavior: "Then kill it with your own hands. Before you, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is... Wilbur Watson, the hereditary viscount of the Watson family."

"impossible!"

　　 Lord's brain buzzed, and he blurted out: "How could you...was Wilbur Watson?!"

　　 "Why is it impossible?"

Wilbur Watson’s face showed a touch of sarcasm: “People always choose to believe what they believe, but they refuse to believe in the truth, just like you think I can’t be Wilbur Watson, but I’m Wilbur Watson, this is an unchangeable fact."

　　 Lord vaguely felt something was wrong, but could not tell what was wrong.

　　 "It's okay, you will understand soon."

Wilbur Watson smiled evilly and said faintly: "After you join us, you will be one of us. By then, you will also be Wilbur Watson, and I will also be Wilbur. Watson, everyone is Wilbur Watson!"

　　 Boom!

　　 This sentence is like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and Lord awakened all of a sudden!

　　The speculation about Wilbur Watson, as well as all the clues before it, suddenly surfaced at this moment, and the truth has already appeared!

　　 "Did you guess it?"

　　 Wilbur Waterray smiled sadly: "But unfortunately, everything is too late!"

boom!

　　 I saw the ground around him suddenly cracked, as if being trampled by thousands of troops.

The entire hotel was shaking violently, Lord's complexion changed slightly, and Wilbur Watson's figure was reflected in his pupils, rushing under the endless **** flames, as if thousands of war beasts were rushing. .

　　 Yachiliu·Kendo·Huangquan!

　　 Lord injected all the Reiatsu into this sword, with the belief that death is home.

The dark spiritual pressure was condensed into one point, and then gradually spread into the sky black, causing the entire atmosphere and even the space to vibrate. The sharp-edged sword made a shocking blow, as if to split the world in front of you. !

　　 The blade and the fist hit each other, splashing fierce flames!

　　 The aftermath of tyrannical waves rippled, spreading across the hall like mercury, ploughing the already broken ground fiercely!

　　当~

　　 Lord used his sword to use his skill to unload his fist, and then took a deep breath. The sword in his hand instantly cut out an afterimage.

　　 Sword shadows all over the sky, falling like a torrential rain.

　　 Yaqianliu's kendo was brought to the extreme by him at this moment!

Almost in a thousandth of a second, Lord would melt thousands of slashes into a single sword. After the sword shadow scattered and reunited in the sky, it turned into a mighty sword light and fell, slashing with the force of splitting the sky and the earth. To Wilbur Watson.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The mighty sword shattered like a bamboo, tearing Wilbur Watson's chest.

If replaced by other normal creatures, this kind of injury is deadly enough, but for the monster in front of us, a wound of this degree can be recovered with just one breath, and it is even worse than a human hitting a toe. It's serious.

　　 "It's useless, useless, useless..."

　　 Wilbur Watson grinned wildly, smashing the layers of sword light in front of him abruptly.

　　 is really disgusting...

　　 Lord cursed secretly in his heart, and quickly left under his feet.

　　 This ghost can't be killed or killed, and hitting it will promote its evolution. I really don't know how to solve it!

　　 Wilbur Watson saw Lord’s retreating direction, his face suddenly showed a tricky, weird smile.

　　As soon as he landed, Lord felt wrong.

　　 A moist, slippery, cold and evil sensation suddenly spread upward from the soles of the feet, and wandered around the limbs and skeletons at an alarming speed.

　　 When he lowered his head, he found that it was the viscous plasma from before.

　　The bright red slurry that is as thick as asphalt seeps out from the broken ground, as pervasive as mercury, invades into the body along the soles of his feet, and rushes like countless ants!

　　 Reiatsu, most of it was absorbed in an instant!

　　 Lord's face was pale and dull for an instant, his whole person became languid, and his physical strength quickly declined and disappeared.

"It's a pity, you shouldn't have noticed." Wilbur Watson said with a triumphant victory, "Before taking your flame attack, I distributed a part of the blood under the ground. Just now It’s just to draw your attention."

　　 "Now, join us!"

　　 Wilbur Watson raised his hands, manipulated the burning blood flames, and howled and drowned Lord!

　　 The **** flames are not hot, but they are extremely cold.

　　All kinds of negative emotions emerged crazily, like flames ignited in the bottom of my heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ constantly impacting his brain.

　　 One sharp howl after another sounded, as if there were countless miserable ghosts, tearing and devouring his soul.

　　 "Sink down, fall into the darkness!"

　　 "Join us and embark on the path of sacred evolution!"

　　 "Only the supreme Supreme Being can guide me to wait for immortality and escape from the **** of death!"

　　 Countless large transparent hands stretched out from the darkness, wrapped him like a tree branch, and then dragged and fell into the endless abyss.

　　 "Success!"

Wilbur Watson’s eyes shone brightly, and he licked his tongue greedily: “With this man’s soul, my plan will soon be realized, true immortality... The road can finally be opened!"

　　 "Hey, **** over there."

The bright red flames were torn apart by the violent spirit pressure, Lord, who was covered with a white mask, slowly raised those violent eyes, Senhan's murderous aura instantly filled the entire space: "Without my consent, just Just cram anyone in, have you asked my opinion?"

　　 Wilbur Watson took two steps back subconsciously, and suddenly there was a lingering chill in his heart.

　　 This kind of feeling has not been experienced for a long time since it evolved. It is a feeling of fear only in the human period, and it is so deep and solemn, as if it has been branded in the depths of the soul!

　　 "It's been a long time...I haven't breathed fresh air."

　　 ‘Lord’ grinned and said, "I hope you can hold on for a while, I don’t want to go back so soon."