Defying the Lottery in Marvel

　　Zhou Yang raised Misaka Mikoto's fist and said softly, "Take your time!"

　　Although there were not too many words, it seemed to have a magical power to soothe the manic emotions in Misaka Mikoto's heart, and slowly calmed down.

　　In this way, Zhou Yang took her to slowly start to visit this black market. The goods here are too rich.

　　Unlike calligraphy, painting and jewelry in the external market, only curious, bloody, and terrifying things are sought after!

　　Among them was the blood of an 0-year-old virgin, [-] bitcoins and [-] milliliters, bought by an old blond woman with aging skin. She wore a smiling noble mask on her face. [-]  

　　However, Zhou Yang didn't have much interest in these exotic products. After walking through several booths, he was suddenly attracted by something!

　　"What is this?"

　　Zhou Yang picked up a wooden doll with no facial features, just like a mask on Zhou Yang's face, and it presented a special posture of sitting cross-legged, just like the five hearts in Taoist mythology, sitting cross-legged, with a A sense of detachment.

　　More importantly, Zhou Yang felt a breath of "immortal" in it, not the kind of superpower who calls himself "immortal", but a real immortal in the world!

　　He has the pure immortal method of subduing dragons and fighting tigers and fighting and defeating tigers, and the purity of this breath is similar to five points, which makes him not surprised!

　　You must know that the Marvel world is dominated by superpowers and technology. Since he got the system until now, he has never met a real immortal cultivator. Most of them are superpowers who practice martial arts and have abilities similar to immortals.

　　The seller also saw Zhou Yang's interest, and he didn't sell it. He said directly: "I bought this from a tomb robber in China. I heard from him that since he got this thing, his family has been restless. It must be With special abilities, if you can discover the secrets, it will not be a dream to become the next god in the world, and you will be your future when you reach the pinnacle of your life and marry Bai Fumei!"

　　Unexpectedly, I also became an example!

　　Zhou Yang touched his 2.8's chin, the feeling of being used as a positive example is really refreshing!

　　Seeing that Zhou Yang hadn't left, the seller's eyes narrowed to a slit under the mask, and he continued: "You can take it home with only five hundred bitcoins!"

　　"Five hundred bitcoins?"

　　Zhou Yang asked abruptly, and the seller nodded, so the transaction transfer took the item, and then continued to hang out.

　　Before Zhou Yang came to a stall selling female slaves, he asked plainly in Misaka Mikoto's strange eyes, "How many times have you participated?"

　　PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a custom order, Xianyu's life is not dead and not a word, and now the goal is just to eat hot pot, especially Haidilao, which is very comfortable, and I hope to be accompanied by a lovely lady.

The four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters call the monster to kill the evil

　　The owner of the slave girl booth was a guy in a cowboy mask, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, like an emperor examining his kingdom.

　　After hearing Zhou Yang's question, he turned his head and made a sharp voice changed by the voice changer: "This is the fifth time I have participated, and all my female slaves are of high quality. Do you want the boss to buy some? Fun, they are all educated and well-behaved, and they are all virgins!"

　　Even with the use of a voice changer, it still couldn't hide the wretchedness in his tone.

　　"Are you tune #teacher?"

　　Zhou Yang glanced behind him with a playful smile, and Misaka Mikoto, who was on the side, turned her head away from this filthy situation.

　　"Yes, no, I am just a business hobby, destroy their will, and then become tame and sell to many customers. The smile of customers is my biggest pursuit!"

　　The stall owner let out a weird laugh, and in his words seemed to regard this matter as a noble profession.

　　"Interesting, as expected of playing with art, he speaks in such a literary style!"

　　Zhou Yang sighed in admiration, tapped his fingers, and countless silk threads converged into a machete, which directly pierced into this person's body, and took out the heart completely.

　　boom! boom! boom!

　　The bright red heart continued to beat with residual warmth, and the sound became weaker every time!

　　"Why you……"

　　The stall owner couldn't think of why the person in front of him would take action against him, and the other person was also a superpower.

　　Zhou Yang didn't explain, he just smiled at the beating heart, "I thought that a dirty guy like you should have a black heart, but it turned out to be bright red like an ordinary person, you say yes, Photographer!"

　　A cold light flashed, and the mask on the stall owner's face was divided into two, revealing that handsome and vicissitudes face, it was the photographer who took photos of Zhou Yang in the afternoon!

　　Hearing that the other party recognized his identity, the photographer's face showed a startled look. Before his death, his brain carried out flashback memories, and soon found the root cause!

　　"It turns out... if I didn't make a move... it would be nice..."

　　The photographer's eyes widened, revealing a deep sense of unwillingness. He did not repent for his sins until he died, but only regretted that he had shot Zhou Yang and caused his own death.

　　thump!

　　The corpse smashed straight to the floor. Although the venue is quite large, what happened here also caused a sensation among other people!

　　After all, it was not a slave who died, but a seller who was the same as them!

　　"Murdered, where are the security guards?"

　　"Help, come and help!"

　　"Hurry up and kill this thug, or we will never come to the Emerald Temple again!"

　　"What a savage fellow!"

　　Humans are such hypocritical creatures, they hang up high when it has nothing to do with themselves, and once they are related to themselves, they will panic again.

　　Even in their eyes, these efforts captured by them are nothing more than livestock!

　　It's a pity that such a guy is just a livestock in Zhou Yang's eyes!

　　"where is it?"

　　Amidst the shouts of this group of people, a group of security guards in black uniforms rushed in and quickly locked Zhou Yang with firearms in their hands!

　　clap clap clap!

　　But before they could shoot, the terrifying electric arc exploded, and the blue light flickered, stunned them directly to the ground.

　　When a person saw this terrifying lightning ability, he instantly thought of the god-like figure, and said tremblingly:

　　"Ray... Thor!"

　　"Could it be that superheroes love to punish us?"

　　A dignified lady was in a hurry to escape and was accidentally pushed to the ground. She looked at Misaka Mikoto, who was the envoy of thunder and lightning, and her heart trembled!

　　"Even a superhero can't kill anyone casually!"

　　The mask of a man in a suit came off, revealing his friendly appearance below. If he was outside, he would definitely be recognized as a famous philanthropist!

　　But such a philanthropist is indeed an executioner, which is ironic!

　　The crowd began to flee frantically, but the gate was locked by a special silk thread and could not be opened no matter how hard they tried.

　　In order to ensure the safety of the Emerald Temple, the gate has been reinforced many times, no matter whether they are kicked or shot with a gun, they cannot break it!

　　At this moment, the original protection became a reminder, and the so-called security force of the Emerald Temple was easily knocked down under the thunder and lightning of Misaka Mikoto.

　　Da da da!

　　Looking at Zhou Yang's mind holding a heart and walking slowly, it is like a demon in hell is slowly approaching!

　　Although their hearts are thousands of times more vicious than poisonous scorpions, they are essentially weaklings!

　　In front of the threat of death, a man in a suit knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

　　"Please let me go. I'm the vice president of a listed company. I'm very rich. I still have [-] million US dollars in my account. As long as you promise not to hurt me, my second aunt will give you all the money."

　　His kneeling was like touching a domino, and more and more people knelt on the ground and begged Zhou Yang to let them go.

　　A woman with a good figure also knelt down on the ground, voluntarily tore her clothes, revealing her beautiful face under the mask, and began to plead: "As long as you are willing to let me go, I will agree to any request, I am skilled. Very good, I promise you won't be disappointed..."

　　"It's really shameless!"

　　Misaka Mikoto pouted softly, and threw an electric arc around the woman, causing her to urinate in fright.

　　The so-called goddess in front of people is nothing more than a prettier animal here 953!

　　Feeling the fear in the air, Zhou Yang dragged his heart and said, "Why didn't you pity them when you inflicted pain on others?"

　　"That's not our volition, that's what the Emerald Temple forced us to do!"

　　A potbellied guy said with tears and tears, and left all the responsibility to the organizer, the Emerald Temple.

　　"Yes, we are all forced!"

　　"I want to be a good person. When I go back, I will donate [-] million to charity organizations and contribute to mankind!"

　　When the others saw this, they also began to throw the blame. They couldn't see the arrogant and evil situation before. They were just pleading, but there was a look of resentment in their eyes.

　　"What a bunch of despicable guys!"

　　Zhou Yang sighed with emotion, and began to sing the spell on the magic book that Zeng Jin had read. His heart, which had been inactive in his hands, resumed beating again, but it turned pitch-black.

　　Ka Ka Ka!

　　The lights on the ceiling flickered, like a prelude to the appearance of ghosts in a ghost movie, making people tremble!

　　"Born, Abomination, bring true fear to these black-hearted fellows!"

　　PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a custom order, the recent Magic Ban [-] is back, Sister Pao is still your Sister Pao, Index is still so cute, but the dead people are a bit heavy at the beginning, Meng Wang is also a good fan, highly recommended.

Chapter [-] Misaka Mikoto's Awakening, Black Heart Demon's Sneak Attack

　　Zhou Yang's voice was low and mysterious, like a movement played in the dark, with mysterious and deep power, and infinite magic power!

　　Although magic is not Zhou Yang's main system, Zhou Yang also recorded a lot of black magic when he read it in the Kama Taj Library!

　　Among them is the magic that is being cast now, the creation of hatred!

　　This abomination is not the abomination transformed by science, but a corpse demon formed by splicing countless corpse fragments. It is a kind of undead. It is located in the middle and low levels. Cannon fodder is still good.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　The heart beat fast, burst open after nine times, turned into a few pitch-black tentacles and began to capture everything around him.

　　The dead little boy, the fainted security guard, the photographer's body, etc., were crowded into a mass, and the black tentacles turned into ink-like liquid to cover it, and slowly began to deform!

　　"What the hell is this!"

　　The greasy middle-aged man let out a terrified howl, trying to escape, only to find that his legs were already weak, and he couldn't get up at all!

　　Dangdangdang!

　　The monster covered with black liquid slowly began to twist, and the dark liquid fell to the ground, corroding a small hole.