I Am In Marvel

Under the golden defense that emerged from Kyle’s left hand, General Deadblade couldn’t make a single blow. He just wanted to make a second slash, but Kyle obviously didn’t give it a chance. He only saw his free right hand swing forward, a golden whip. Swipe around its wrist.

"go with!"

Kyle yelled violently, using the unparalleled divine power of the Protoss bloodline, with nearly a hundred times the strength of human beings, he slammed the golden whip backwards and flew General Deadblade towards the commercial building behind him.

Because of Tony and Dark Night’s neighboring stars, the first floor of the business building was completely penetrated long ago, and now it is hit by General Dead Blade like a human cannonball, and suddenly collapses with a rumble, and the entire London mirror image space is in The earthquake shook at this moment.

General Deadblade was submerged by the collapsed bricks and concrete, and his figure disappeared in a cloud of dust.

'laugh!'

The gray-black sickle of General Deadblade spun in the air several times, intervening between Kyle and the ruins of the building, the blade was inserted obliquely into the road ground, and the blade was still shaking.

In the sunlight cast by the mirror world, the sickle body was contrasted with a dark metallic luster.

"Even the weapon was released?"

Kyle raised his eyebrows a little, which was a bit beyond his expectation. He just met an opponent who was intent on fighting, but in a few short strokes, the opponent even lost his weapon?

Without thinking too much, he followed the curiosity and habit of collecting weapons.

Kyle paced forward, reaching out to grab the handle of the sickle, his hand was cold, and the mysterious power hidden in the blade suddenly burst out, along the handle and arms, trying to invade him.

"this is……"

Kyle's face changed slightly, with his gods physique, his arms almost froze, and his physical functions were facing signs of paralysis.

He quickly mobilized the power of Vulcan, the golden eyes ignited the fire, and the golden flame burned from the inside to the outside, dissipating the cold energy that invaded the body, and in turn spread along the palm to the black sickle.

'Om!'

The sickle seemed to be not just a weapon, but a living creature. Realizing that it was not good, it automatically broke free of Kyle's shackles without being burned by the flames.

Flying up from the road volley, the sickle rotates at high speed, forming a gray wind wheel that tears the air, which is dragged into the ruins of the building.

The revolving sickle split the obstacle all the way, and the reinforced concrete was as fragile as tofu until it fell into the hands of the dead blade general who was buried in it with only one hand exposed.

'Boom!'

The gravel dust wave swept all around, and General Dead Blade held the sickle again and stood up from the ground. His pupils flickered and looked at Kyle with black pupils, lingering with the unidentified undead aura.

"It can't be wrong."

Kyle looked at the sickle held by General Deadblade, feeling extremely surprised, "That sickle... actually has a soul."

After connecting man and the source of mana with the Suspense Ring, Kyle has a more intuitive understanding of spells and souls, and almost instantly judged that it was not the energy contained in the sickle itself that attacked him, but the evil hidden in the blade. Soul body.

The weapon of the soul can no longer be regarded as a pure weapon, but is equivalent to an alternative organism.

Among the top weapons that Kyle knows, Thor's Hammer, Eternal Fire, Kerry Artifact, and even Infinite Gems, etc., all contain special energy and infinite power, and do not form a soul for independent thinking.

"This is my dead blade. Under the sharp blade, there are dead spirits!"

General Deadblade smiled coldly, carrying the Deadblade sickle, and continued to dive forward, facing Kyle, still with a clean sweep.

Under the slash of the black blade, a black half-crescent light was once formed.

Kyle's body is bathed in golden flames, and he usually encounters opponents with cold weapons. As long as he turns on the Vulcan form, he won't be harmed even if he stands and lets others fight.

After all, the temperature of the inner flame of the flame that simply wraps around the body surface is as high as 5,000 degrees Celsius, and the forging materials of many weapons will melt into molten iron at this temperature.

But getting closer, General Deadblade's Deadblade was not only okay, the slash also ignored the golden flames and high temperatures, and slashed directly at the neck of Kyle's body.

Feeling the coolness that emerged from the neck and heart, Kyle's pupils shrank sharply, and the palms of both hands were closed with a slap. The two golden flames intertwined into a ball, and a sudden explosion sprayed towards the body of General Dead Blade.

The high temperature heat wave is coming.

In the end, General Deathblade didn't cut the knife, and temporarily retreated, with his toes lightly resting on the ground, his tall and burly figure flipped in the air flexibly, passing over Kyle's head, and it was able to avoid the bombardment of the burst flame.

People are in the air.

General Deathblade threw the sickle down, the sickle spun quickly, and continued to chop off Kyle's head quickly.

Kyle didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind his back, Ben's closed palms suddenly pushed away.

With his movements, all the dust floating in the air bounced away.

The sickle that revolved into a wind wheel was not shot, but within half a meter of Kyle, the speed of slashing and spinning was getting slower and slower. When the last centimeter was left, the sickle was completely stuck in the air.

at this time.

In the area beside Kyle, the outward repulsion has formed a dense air wall.

"come back."

The dead blade general who landed in the back waved his hand, and the sickle flew back to his position automatically like a Thor's hammer and fell back into his hand.

"Not just an ordinary slash..."

Kyle turned around, his eyes drooping in thought.He has been defending, trying to test the strength of General Deadblade and the mystery of the sickle weapon in his hand, which made him feel more and more curious and surprised.

General Deathblade's slash was not only aimed at the body, but even his soul was throbbing just now.

The death blade that slays the soul?

"Interesting, come again!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Kyle's mouth, raising his left hand wearing the hanging ring, and making an inexplicable seal on his right hand.

General Deathblade was only a bit close twice, failing to cut Kyle, and was about to sprint forward in a hurry.But the road surface suddenly retreated backwards, making it stand still, unable to get closer to Kyle.

"It's been a long time since I played this trick."

Kyle squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved it down. The building and the ground were hundreds of meters in radius, flipped, inverted, and reorganized in regular patterns.The ground forms the sky, the buildings form the ground, and the city scene undergoes strange distortions.

This is a mirrored world, and everything is at the discretion of Kyle, the only mage in the current world.

"What the hell is going on?"

General Dead Blade widened his eyes in surprise, and Kyle, who was standing on the ground in front of him, had arrived on a floating platform suspended at a height of 100 meters.The nearby skyscrapers are like dense trees, crowded so that the sky turns into cracks.

Kyle stood on the floating platform, looking down at the General Deathblade below, putting his hands together again without hesitation.

General Deathblade glanced out in shock, and saw the four skyscrapers next to him, similar to the office wall, rumbling translationally close to it, pressing it directly into meatloaf.

"not that simple!"

General Dead Blade snorted coldly, took off on the spot, constantly switching steps, kicking on the outer walls of the buildings on both sides, and rushing towards Kyle on the floating platform.

"You grabbed my line." Kyle shrugged and pressed his right hand down.

The black shadow enveloped his body, General Dead Blade looked up and suddenly took a breath of air, but a skyscraper turned over and fell towards him, blocking all retreat.