The Unrighteous God In Marvel

　　Dickon hates the blade.

　　 He hates the blade for ruining everything.

　　 The dream of eternal life, stronger power, and the desire to rule the world.

　　 Obviously he made the Blade Warrior himself, but he actually ruined everything he had.

　　 Therefore, Dickon is willing to use all methods to hurt the blade, no matter whether the method is dirty or shameless.

　　...

"where is she."

　　 The blade's voice is very cold, without a trace of fluctuation. This is not the result that Dickon wants to see.

　　 spread his hands to the ground, Dickon's face with a crazy smile: "Here! Right here!"

　　 He laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Ridiculous guy, Blade! You just killed her by yourself! Hahahaha!"

　　 Blade's face was still expressionless, as if he had known it a long time ago, still staring at Dickon coldly.

　　 It may be that there is a lot of rain falling into the mouth with laughter, or it may be that Dickon, who has been acting a one-man show, has been embarrassed by the lack of cooperation between the blades.

　　 He stopped laughing and looked at the blade with the same eyes, and then chuckled out: "Heh...you, know this."

　　 Dao Feng finally spoke: "I do know. I just don't know if I should kill her, or... I don't know if I will have the courage to attack her."

　　 The tip of the knife lifted and pointed at Dickon, "Those bombs gave me the best way. I don't know if she is in the temple or not, maybe I know. That doesn't matter anymore."

　　 Suddenly, Dao Feng smiled: "The important thing is that I didn't pierce her heart with a knife by myself, but..."

　　 "I can pierce you!!"

　　 roared. The blade held the knife to kill Dickon, and every time he slashed it seemed to be saying something, expressing something, and venting something. A knife is heavier than a knife, and a knife is faster than a knife.

　　噗...

　　 picked up the long knife, cut through the dripping raindrops, and also cut off one of Dickon's arms.

"what!……"

　　 Howling in pain and falling into the rain, Dickon clutched his shoulder and watched his arms turn to ashes in the rain.

　　 The katana of the blade is specially prepared for vampires, and Dickon's wound is like being sprinkled with salt, which is extremely painful.

　　 only dared to say, Dickon gritted his teeth and stood up.

　　 He only didn't want to show his weak side in front of the blade.

　　 "You despicable inferior creature..."

　　 Dickon cursed in a low voice: "You are nothing but a toy I created!"

　　 It may be that the cutting off of one of Dickon's arms made Blade's mood exceptionally good, and he said more.

　　 "I'm sorry, your toy chopped off your arm."

　　 "Ahhhhhhh!"

　　 Dickon waved his remaining arm, and attacked the blade frantically, yelling loudly and scratching indiscriminately.

　　 The blade's edge was calm, just dangling with the knife down.

　　 is like playing with a child.

　　 "You...ah!!!"

　　 staggered and grabbed it hard, and was lightly dodged by the blade. Dickon turned around and looked at the blade yelling, only to say a half. In the dark rainy night, the light of a silver knife flashed, and another arm flew up.

　　 fell into the rain again, and Dickon was lying in the rain, coughing constantly from the muddy water, shouting and scolding.

　　 Blade is now aside, quietly watching Dickon, who tried to stand up again and again, and fell back into the water again and again, squinting his eyes slightly with a complicated expression.

　　 Kneeling on the ground with strong support, the imbalance and lack of necessary support after losing his arms made it difficult for Dickon to even stand up.

　　 struggling to raise one leg to stand up, kicked his back with one foot and stepped him into the water.

　　 Dickon was still yelling, letting the blade kill him sooner.

　　 The blade has been holding the knife, but he hasn't done anything.

　　 may be tired from scolding, may be too badly injured, or may be choked badly by the rain. Dickon gradually stopped cursing.

　　 The foot that had been stepped on his back moved away, and Dickon was kicked heavily on the shoulder before he could react. Amidst the cry of pain, he was kicked out and landed on the ground.

　　 This time, it is face up.

　　 Stepping on the rain, the blade came over, looked at Dickon who was panting loudly, and put the knife in the scabbard behind him.

　　 Then, I took out two small slender wooden sticks with a sharp end from the clothes.

　　 "Do you know what this is, Dickon."

　　 Dickon couldn't open his eyes in pain, he only knew he was scolding in a mess.

　　 Blade did not expect him to answer himself.

　　 tossed and caught, the blade said: "This is the demon in your mouth that gave me, made of peach trees. He said, in his hometown, it is something specially used to deal with you. Well, good stuff!"

　　 once again caught the fluttering rotating small wooden stick, the blade held it, and directly stuck it on Dickon's shoulder, with great force, penetrated the ground.

　　 Then, there is another one, another shoulder.

　　 Dickon was nailed to the ground by the blade.

　　 Looking at Dickon’s kicking legs and open mouth, the blade asked: "You guess, guess, what else did he give me?"

　　 put his hand into his arms, the blade took out from his arms...

　　 A handful of garlic.

　　 "Originally, I wanted to use garlic essence, you see, I prepared it for you. But that's too fast."

　　 Putting away the garlic essence, the blade took off the first garlic clove: "Leon is right, it's still the most satisfying and comfortable!"

　　Pinching the mouth of Dickon who was shaking his head constantly, the blade stuffed the first garlic clove, then the second one, the third one...Poke it in with a stick, the fourth one...

　　 After the seventh garlic clove was pierced in, Dickon finally turned into fly ash in pain, washed away by the rain, leaving only two wooden sticks nailed to the ground.

　　 reached out his hand to pull out the peach stick, the moment he touched the peach stick, the blade hesitated.

never mind.

　　 took back the idea of ​​taking the peach stick and keeping it as a memorial for killing Dickon. The blade chuckled relievedly and stood up. Finally, he glanced at the two wooden sticks and the rain on the ground, turned and left.

　　………………

　　 I waited for a long time at the place agreed with Leon, but Blade did not wait for Lyon.

　　 He thought it would be Leon who would come first and wait for himself here.

　　 In any case, Blade didn't believe that such a strong Lyon would be defeated by Gao Tiannu, but he couldn't wait until the blade whispered.

　　 In desperation, he could only take the initiative to go out to find Leon.

　　 walked out with the knife for five minutes, and the blade heard something somewhere.

　　 carefully peeled away the dripping bushes, what the blade saw was...

　　 A Leon is feeding Gao Tiannu who is tied up, and a bunch of hands with green light around him are treating him!

　　 There is also a laptop in front of him, not knowing what is playing.

　　 walked over suspiciously: "You are..."

　　 "Oh! You solved it! Wait a minute, it will be over in more than a minute!"

　　 What Leon gave Gao Tiannu was definitely not delicious food, otherwise he wouldn't have been smoking like a fire.

　　 But what's the situation with this computer?

　　 looked over and saw that on the computer screen, a man with dyed red hair, glamorous makeup, wearing **** clothes, dark skin... was twisting his body enchantingly.

　　 "Ah...this..."

　　 The expression was more exciting than ever. The blade took a step back, tightened his nose, twisted his facial features, and said painfully: "You keep showing him this?!"

　　 turned his head and saw that Gao Tiannu's eyelids were taped to his forehead, and he couldn't even close his eyes without looking at it!

"Who said that!"

　　 Leon is reluctant. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "There are also talent shows, local videos, dance contests, wonderful clips of car accident idol dramas... There are so many good things!"

　　 Blade thought he would be as ruthless as Leon after giving Dickon garlic, but he didn't expect it!

　　 He almost scratched the soles of his shoes with his feet. For the first time in his life, Blade pleaded for a vampire: "Leon, you should kill him!"

　　Gao Tiannu's eyes were sluggish, and there was a faint light in his eyes, and he made some meaningless sounds.

　　 "That's it."

　　 Leon didn't seem to feel any pain when he watched Gao Tiannu, and the video was almost over. He waved his hand to make the clone stop feeding him garlic, lemon and fermented bean curd.

　　 "Just give you a face!"

　　 Blade: Thank you!

　　 reach out!

　　 A red heart appeared on the hand and stopped beating.

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