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Chapter 312 Final Death

"It's so powerful. If that gun can be engraved into Mark's armor, then when I encounter an enemy like this monster in the future, won't I have to be as passive as I am today?"

Thinking of this, Tony Stark, who had suffered many blows today, instantly felt hot in his heart.

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"Roar!"

Another gunshot sounded like a dragon's roar.

When the scarlet light bullet roared and blasted out from the mouth of the [Dragon Slayer], the twisted shadow instantly turned into thousands of shadows and disappeared.

"Want to hide? Haha, it's not so easy to dodge the Dragon Slayer's bullets."

Just when a sneer appeared at the corner of Ailin's mouth.

Not far away, Thor, the god of thunder, holding the eternal spear "Gangnir", suddenly slammed the eternal spear heavily onto the ground, and a golden shock wave instantly spread in all directions.

When the golden shock wave swept over Captain America and others, it was like a warm wind blowing, giving Captain America and others a warm feeling like a spring breeze.

But when the shock wave touched thousands of scattered shadows, it suddenly burst out with a majestic and powerful divine power.

In an instant, the scattered shadows were burned into ashes.

Just for a moment.

Most of the scattered twisted shadows on the battlefield were cleared away.

but.

Don't wait for the holy impact to defeat the remaining twisted shadows.

The scarlet light bullet fired by [Dragon Slayer] suddenly turned a corner and then went straight into the barrel of a tank.

boom!

Accompanied by the explosion of scarlet light bombs.

A roar came from the dark tank barrel.

Seeing the twisted shadow that spread out from the exploded barrel, Thor, the God of Thunder, was slightly startled, and then glanced at the [Dragon Slayer] in Aylin's hand in surprise.

"This is······"

[Dragon Slayer Characteristic 4: Hunting. Every bullet fired by the Dragon Slayer can lock on to the target and track the prey according to the wish of the gun wielder. 】

[Note: Hey, baby, although I can’t hit the target like another brother, it’s not that easy to avoid my baby. Of course, you can run as far as possible before I shoot. Stay further away, that way...maybe you can live longer. 】

After noticing Thor's gaze, Aylin nodded to Thor who just wanted to help him, and then said: "It's just a small means of tracking."

"Small trick? This is an amazing trait. My father paid a lot of money to give the Eternal Spear such a trait. It's a pity. If it weren't for the fact that this trait is not suitable for Thor's Hammer, I would also like to add this feature to my hammer..."

After Thor looked at it, the [Dragon Slayer] showed the attribute that seemed to be sure to hit with a gun, which was no small trick.

For the more powerful artifacts, such characteristics are more rare. Even for some powerful artifacts, such characteristics are even more desirable and unattainable.

After smiling slightly, Aylin didn't explain much. Instead, he glanced at the Spear of Eternity in Thor's hand and said, "I just saw that the Spear of Eternity seemed to be able to imprison that guy. Can you inspire that ability? If so, If I can keep it in place for a while, I can try to see if I can kill this monster completely."

After hearing Aylin's words.

Captain America on the side suddenly said excitedly: "Do you have a way to kill this guy?"

"I'm not sure, but if the monster can be imprisoned in place, I'm at least 30% sure."

"Thirty percent? That's enough."

After hearing this sentence, Steve not only was not disappointed, but his eyes lit up brightly.

He tightened the vibranium shield in his hand, and then said to Thor: "I will attract that monster's attention, and then you find an opportunity to use your father's golden spear to nail it to the ground. "

"Not a bad tactic."

After throwing the Eternal Spear in his hand, Thor said: "Although I cannot fully activate Gangnir's power like Father God, I can still do it if I just nail that monster to the ground. "

This is when Dr. Banner, who has regained his senses, suddenly growled: "Then, add me one more."

Looking at Dr. Banner's huge and oppressive body.

Thor, the god of thunder, seemed to have seen the best human shield, and smiled and said: "Of course, but before that, let me give you a layer of thunder and lightning, so that you can better deal with that guy."

As he spoke, the God of Thunder raised the Eternal Spear, drawing down streaks of thunder and lightning from the dark clouds over New York that had not yet dispersed, and then covered Hulk with thick thunder ribbons.

After feeling the tingling sensation coming from his body again, a ferocious smile appeared on Hulk's face.

The next second, he spread his legs and rushed out towards the twisted shadow in the distance that seemed to be brewing something.

Almost as soon as Hulk rushed out, Steve, who was gesturing with a vibranium shield, rushed forward immediately after.

Saw the two people who launched the charge.

Thor did not hide away like an assassin, holding the eternal spear, looking for opportunities.

Instead, he stepped on two bolts of lightning that shot out from the soles of his feet, shooting toward the twisted shadow faster than Hulk.

Rather than hiding aside and looking for opportunities, he is better at looking for opportunities in battle.

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the other side.

Aylin stepped directly towards the silver-white steel armor and flew high into the sky.

"hehe······"

Facing the group of mortals who suddenly worked together and rushed towards him after Aylin appeared.

The twisted shadow that seemed to have been brewing something, and the eyes that were like black flames, suddenly revealed a fascinating and crazy meaning.

The next second, countless dense cracks opened all over the body of the twisted shadow.

Immediately after

A syllable full of chaos and madness suddenly spat out from the densely packed mouth-like cracks, and then converged into a sound that resounded throughout New York.

"die!"

In those two ancient moments, they spit out from the dense cracks in the shadow of New York.

There was an extremely crazy twisted shadow in his eyes, and it seemed as if he had burned out the last bit of his strength. He shriveled up and cracked in an instant, and then a black tide composed of death was generated. With the twisted shadow as the center, it spread explosively to the surroundings. .

The huge black tide was like a whirlpool, instantly drowning Thor and the others.

Then there was the entire ruined battlefield.

And at a faster speed, it spreads towards nearby neighborhoods, as well as the entire Manhattan, and even the super metropolis of New York. Every second that passes, this black tide is increasing and spreading outward in geometric multiples.

It seems that he wants to flood the entire world with the tide of death that he sacrificed as a sacrifice.

Majestic, dead silence, despair, and an unimaginable fear quickly enveloped the entire New York.

...

"How is this going?"

At this moment.

Whether they are office workers hiding in a crowded garage, old people and children hiding in the basement of their homes shivering, or ordinary people running desperately on the streets of New York, trying to escape this super-metropolis.

They all seemed to feel something and turned around in panic.

It was obvious that wherever their eyes could see, there was nothing.

But in their minds, a wave of deathly darkness seemed to appear involuntarily, sweeping towards them.

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Under this terrifying power of death.

Aylin and Thor, who were about to attack the twisted shadow, had their expressions change.

In the Stark Tower in the distance, Loki, who had planned to watch the fun and pretended to be foaming at the mouth to tease Coulson and others, suddenly changed his expression and jumped up from the ground.

"Fuck..."

"Damn it, those gods are indeed a bunch of unreasonable lunatics."

It was clear that the battle in the distance was still going on in Loki's opinion, but the final decisive battle had not even begun yet. The evil god actually sacrificed himself like crazy and summoned a terrifying forbidden power. .

After feeling the terrifying roar of death that seemed to destroy the world, Loki's first reaction was to grease the soles of his feet and slip away.

But before he could do anything, the black tide that covered the sky and sun instantly flooded Stark Tower.

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Just a few seconds.

The wave of death has already drowned everyone.

Most people's faces didn't have time to react. The moment they saw the huge black wave, they were swallowed up by the wave of death.

After being swallowed by the wave of death.

A huge, indescribable depression and silence enveloped everyone.

In the face of this indescribable depression and silence, the money, honor, status, power and desire that people pursued in the past seemed to have lost their color and become meaningless.

Even the first and most beautiful dream hidden deep in people's hearts seems to be half dead and fragmented in the face of death itself.

"Man is destined to die when he is born. If this is the case, then what is the purpose of these things that I pursue?"

Death is death. He will not become noble because of one's identity, nor will he change because of one's poverty.

Under the influence of this black wave, drastic changes appeared on the faces of all the people swallowed by the black wave.

From the initial shock and panic, to disappointment and numbness, everything turned into a lifeless silence.

next moment.

There was a capitalist who had struggled for most of his life and transformed from a lowly social creature into a boss. He was about to enjoy the fun of capital. He walked out of the corner of the building where he was hiding, and then walked out of the broken glass of the building with an expressionless face. , letting his body fall from the sky.

And his appearance seemed to be a signal.

More and more professional elites and social beasts at the bottom of society stepped through the glass of high-rise buildings, and then fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.

Then he let himself fall to the ground and become a pulp.

At that last moment of life, those broken but bright faces seemed to have a strange smile of relief.

And those people who were standing on the street and running for their lives stopped at this moment, and then showed a strange expression on their faces, and then randomly picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground and scratched their own throats. .

Let the gushing blood flow and soak his own escape.

Those who carried guns raised the pistol that was protecting them, and then pulled the trigger against their temples.

"Bang bang bang..."

Along with the gunshots that rang out in the streets and alleys, the heads with the muzzles pressed against their temples exploded, letting the smelly red and white liquid spill into the sky.

Countless ways to die appear on the streets of New York.

And in those residential buildings, some even ignited the natural gas in their homes, turning a Shengda explosion into their own death funeral.

of course.

Among these countless deaths, there will always be some people who have a strong will to live and do not want to die easily.

these people.

Some keep cheering themselves up, recalling their desire for life, trying to escape the shadow of death.

Some took out a stick and knocked themselves unconscious before they completely lost their desire for life, trying to escape death in this way.

Others, adhering to strong love and obsession, placed their desire for life on their own family members. Before they completely lost faith, they tied up their family members with ropes behind their backs to prevent them from committing suicide. .

but.

All of this is ultimately in vain.

Their final struggle only added a bit of laughter to death.

Those who cheer themselves up eventually die in their attachment to death.

Those who beat themselves unconscious with sticks and tried to escape death silently lost their last breath.

And the person who left the hope of life to his family and lover with infinite love strangled his family and lover to death with his own hands.

Just when a megacity like New York is about to die.

A faint sigh.

Suddenly sounded in New York.

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(Typos, posted first and corrected later.)

(End of this chapter)