Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 282 'Seven Inches'

While Suleman and Angelina were busy fighting fiercely with this mysterious giant ape of unknown origin, a dark existence exuding the same evil aura tore through the barrier of space, and suddenly rushed to the top of the Caribbean.

"Ah!" Sensing the abnormal movement above her head, Marianne let out an exclamation, and then covered her mouth.

She knew that she had lost her composure, and she shouldn't do anything to disturb Mark at this time.

Fortunately, she was not the only one who lost her composure, and the four goddesses around Mark also showed shock on their faces.

Looking at the huge black smoke tornado that once tore apart the four art kingdoms, the feeling of being dominated by fear came to my heart for a long time.

right!It was this sense of terror that made them abandon their pathetic reserve and boring pride, and willingly commit themselves to Mark, a 'mortal', in order to seek redemption and peace.

As long as Samikina doesn't fall for a day, they can't really get rid of this real nightmare.

"[Death Knell] He is not..." Pointing at the black giant ape, Muse trembled.

"Who said that beast is [Death Knell]." Mark had a slightly sarcastic expression, but it made everyone feel at ease quickly.

Mark was clearly prepared!
Yes, in countless parallel worlds, other Marks have seen the true face of Mr. Deathstroke.

With a "snap", Mark snapped his fingers: "My dear goddesses, don't you buff your men?"

Weird statement!

For the goddesses who have been with Mark for a long time, these words are not difficult to understand.

They suddenly became more confident.

The resounding battle song resounded on the pure white ship, and the passionate singing of the goddess of music itself is the most powerful auxiliary BGM. Those who hear it will not be a hundred times more powerful. The improvement brought about by the activation of spiritual power varies from person to person. For Mark , the power of all his elemental systems is directly increased by 100%!

Here, the dancing goddess rarely wears a half-sleeved dress with an earthy and Egyptian flavor. However, in the somewhat transparent skirt, a rope-like structure can be seen.She responded to the music and danced vigorously. Mark could clearly feel that his agility had been greatly improved.

Inside the bridge, the goddess of literature swiped and wrote: [The invincible Mark Destiny will surely win, his sharp eyes can see all the weaknesses of the enemy, and his unparalleled perception can see the flow of all evil forces... 】

This is the power of words!Or in other words, this is [Yan Ling]!
Originally, her words did not have such power, but as she got closer to [Fate], her words began to have the power to guide.

The last painting goddess drew a picture of "Lost"!
The Caribbean ship hidden in the dense fog in the painting is reflected in reality, and it is also filled with dense fog. This mysterious white fog will not even be infected by [Death Knell].

In the sky, Mr. Deathstroke, who was like smoke and mist, swooped down fiercely. It waved its huge black smoke claws and violently tore the white mist above the ship.

"Mark Destiny! Are you just a shivering waste hiding under a woman's skirt?" The evil god's roar echoed in the sky.

"Heh!" Amid the disdainful sarcasm, a handsome guy in a black leather jacket soared into the sky.

He defied gravity very unscientifically, and with the support of the wind, he boldly faced the cloud of black smoke like a cannonball fired into the sky.

If Mark didn't come out a moment ago, [Death Bell] would be a little bit scrupulous.

When Mark's figure with a strong aura appeared above the ship, Samikina was no longer worried.

"Little boy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The tentacles of the black smoke had turned into constricting claws in mid-air, and a claw that could grab a basketball court ruthlessly grabbed Mark's position, but Mark didn't dodge at all, but greeted him head-on.

Below, all the beings watching this scene couldn't believe their eyes.

For a mortal, even if he has an extremely strong aura, it's a little bit of a head-on confrontation with a real evil god with the strength of Sequence 2.

If you change someone, be sure to send a sentence "Are you crazy?"

But the girls were surprised to find that the Marks were still in place! ?

That Mark up there is...

The moment Samikina's claws caught a mark, a group of giant electric sparks big enough to cover a standard football field had exploded gorgeously with the claws as the center, and then bloomed in all directions, one by one, Like the lines of New Year's fireworks.

Of course Mark wasn't crazy.

With a mortal body, there is of course no chance of winning against this kind of evil god who ranks at the top of the extraordinary world.

As for the avatar that carries part of his soul power, that's another matter.

If you fight for power, background, and consumption, even if Mark entangles all three thousand clones, he may not be the opponent of Samikina.

Mark who died in nearly a thousand parallel worlds is the best interpretation.

Mark knew better than anyone that even with the divine power of the four goddesses, he still needed a quick victory.

So at the beginning, sacrificing the clone of Mark who used lightning power was the first card he played.

Explode the spiritual power accumulated in more than 100 worlds in one go.

At least for this moment, the power of Thunder Mark's avatar is definitely comparable to that of the subordinate god under the Lord of Storms.

Countless streaks of meandering lightning shot out, making the Devil's Claw seem to catch the hammer head of a large meteor.Looking at it from a distance, the thunder and lightning pierced Samikina's claws like countless sharp knives.

Of course, it is impossible for the black smoke claws built with evil power to bleed, but the large groups of black smoke containing high concentration of divine power completely disappeared when Mark's avatar swung the [Wind Sword] crazily. This kind of loss, Samkina I haven't eaten it yet.

"Boy—" Angrily scolding Hong Zhong reverberated in the sky.

The second smoky claw was shot down, it wanted to slap this mark to death with a palm.

However, Thunder Mark is still climbing rapidly. He has become a light that keeps moving forward in the dark night, breaking through the darkness, and nothing can stop him from rushing to the sky.

Even though the thunder light on his body would be a little weaker without being slapped, he was still climbing.

Like the unquenchable fire in his heart, the thunder light shone across the sky.

At this moment, the third and fourth black smoke tentacles violently gouged out.

This time, finally, sharp claws transformed into black smoke pierced through Mark's avatar surrounded by lightning, passed through the void, and pierced his body and soul pungently.

The violent thunder and lightning assault came to an abrupt end!

Time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how many mortals saw this scene, they were so frightened that their hearts went into cardiac arrest.

"what!"

Screams came and went.

"Haha...ah——" The evil god Samikina's wanton laughter lasted for less than a second, and then its painful scream pierced the sky of the entire battlefield.

All the spectators were stunned for a moment.

Most of the black smoke in the sky disappeared abruptly, only an extremely strong purple-black giant arm that was at least ten meters long hovered in the sky, twitching continuously.

Not many people even noticed that there was a human-sized jagged long knife pierced on this dangling arm.

(End of this chapter)