Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Twenty-six. Black Yaozha

Earth, the evening of the day when the omnic revolution came to an end, a new crisis suddenly came before the Alliance for Human Survival could breathe a sigh of relief.

"There are a large number of walking dead in the third new Tokyo city! The local military has been repulsed, request support!"

"Detroit's defense system was destroyed by the Legion of Undead five minutes ago!"

"There are dead bodies everywhere! There are too many. We are evacuating civilians. Where are the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements?!"

The entire monitoring center of S.H.I.E.L.D. was extremely busy at this time. Urgent news from all over the world made the decision makers horrified. After being interrupted by the news for the seventh time, Fury grabbed the communicator angrily and shouted:

"All the troops have been sent out! All you have to do is hold on until they arrive! What's the use of defending the city! Get the living people out first!"

The general opposite didn’t know what he said. Fury’s anger was suppressed. After listening patiently, he turned to look on the map next to him and said in a deep voice:

"Retreat to the coast. There will be a fleet of troop carriers in the Third Fleet that will pass by in 20 minutes. They will take civilians away! As for the soldiers... I can only tell you, General. Reinforcement! The wave of undead broke out without warning and spread all over the world. Do you really want to hear news from the occupied areas of Europe?"

"Trust me, you don't want to know what happened there..."

Fury hung up the phone, he irritably took out a cigar from the drawer and lit it. After tobacco relaxed his nervousness a little, he raised his head and looked at Hill:

"What did the Sky Sword Bureau say?"

Hill's face was not pretty, she replied hesitantly:

"The wave of undead also broke out in East Asia. With all due respect, Chief, General Zheng Xian may not be able to separate too much power to help us. The Russians are in a worse situation. You know, in Central Asia for hundreds of years, Too many people died...the tide of undead there will only be worse than ours."

"Can the fleet in the interstellar battlefield be transferred back?"

Fury's fingers jumped quickly on the table: "As long as there is a full space fleet, their firepower is enough to repel the undead on an entire continent!"

"It looks difficult! Chief."

Hill said softly: "The situation over there may be worse than we thought. The power of the space necromancers is not much weaker than their compatriots on Earth."

"Damn it! Why is this time!"

Fury rubbed his bald head painfully. All the things that have happened in this period of time have been so terrible, and wave after wave, he really doubted whether the end of earth civilization is really coming. Otherwise, how could the world-destroying natural disasters such as the omnic revolution and the tide of the undead appear at the same time in one day?

Wait... omnic?

Fury's eyes lit up, he took a cigar and entered a deep thinking state. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Hill:

"You said, if the joint omnic..."

Hill was shocked and subconsciously rejected:

"Impossible! They just rebelled! No one would believe them!"

"But in the face of the resurrected undead, look, Hill, the whole world is almost overwhelmed by the dead, who else can help us? Idioms are the best choice, they are overwhelming in the face of flesh and blood. The advantage, and most importantly, they are huge!"

Fury stood up and walked around in front of his desk. Finally, he clenched his fists:

"Help me pick up the Supreme Council, I want to activate the authority of the "Doomsday Battle"! The 15 million robots all over the world are enough to help us win enough time!"

"Om"

The phone on Fury's desk suddenly rang at this moment. He picked it up and put it to his ear. After a while, he hung up the phone and said to Hill with a strange expression:

"It seems that we don't need to contact us... The new leader of the omnic just took his soldiers and cleanly repelled the sea of ​​the dead in the third new Tokyo city, and the Cyber ​​Tambo squads rushed away. South America helped. The Supreme Council gave them the authority to operate around the world... Tony pledged all his wealth in the Parliament, and also had support from Speaker Charles who was directing the battle on the front lines."

"Fur..."

Fury spit out the smoke ring, his whole expression relaxed. He looked at Hill and shrugged: "In fact, sometimes the Supreme Council is not that annoying... They are still quite decisive."

Hill couldn't help rolling his eyes, my sir, you didn't say that just now...

On the other hand, in the most chaotic hinterland of Europe, people in the civilized world subconsciously avoid this place. The lingering believers here also know that they are not welcomed by the outside world. Many of them chose to give up their faith and leave Europe. But some people persisted, perhaps because they were unwilling to leave their hometown, perhaps because they were obsessed with something that is more meaningful than life itself, or perhaps because they have become accustomed to the weird system here.

In short, when disaster strikes, the situation here is the worst, but it is also the fastest response.

The evil gods left behind not only mess, but also the divine powers that they developed vigorously during their reign, such as the unique knights and priests in Europe. They can use their divine power to fight as described in fantasy novels, although The evil god has fallen, but this power has only been weakened, but it has not disappeared.

On the outskirts of Paris, France, priests holding flail chanted mantras and rushed into the wave of undead that ravaged the city, purifying the resurrected corpses in pieces with the power of scorching light. In fact, it is precisely because Europe still God

The remnants of the magical system made this city seemingly submerged by the undead, in fact, most of them are still stubbornly resisting.

You must know that no matter what kind of magical magic is, it is extremely lethal to the undead creatures, especially when the soul gems are recovered, most of which are low-level undead who can only rely on numbers to win. A company of hot weapon soldiers is really not as easy to use as a small group of exorcist priests.

The former can only destroy one undead with a single bullet, and it will not kill them without hitting the head, but as long as the latter has magic power, it can continuously purify evil. It is said that when the new Holy See in Rome encounters the sea of ​​undead, hundreds of The exorcism array launched by a pastor together purged hundreds of thousands of undead in an instant.

"Ahhhh! Holy Light, that evil is worth fighting!"

Behind the Sea of ​​Undead, a brawny man in silver armor wielded a sword with shining holy light, and enthusiastically slashed towards Proxima. The lady of the Five Obsidians looked at the bug in front of her and tried to fight back. With a malicious smile, she raised the golden trident in her hand and swept forward without looking at it. On the surface of the trident, three black balls of light flew out quickly.

The first ball of light hits the body of the high-ranking knight who rushed over. At the moment of the collision, the tyrannical power that overflowed from the knight was silently erased, and his body was instantly broken down into molecules. State, the second ball of light fell from the sky and hit the camp of those exorcism priests. In the same silence, hundreds of priests were also completely annihilated in fear.

The momentum of the third ball of light was the most powerful. It hit the newly built wall of Paris. Amid the laughter of Proxima Centauri, the front wall of this huge city collapsed in an instant, with five points of the city. One of them disappeared, so the obstacle that stood in front of the endless sea of ​​undead was completely defeated.

The millions of people shrinking in the city are about to face the same number of undead...

And once they are killed, the number of the undead army will double in an instant. This is the most terrifying part of the undead wave set off by Thanos. It will grow by itself!And the number is a geometric exponential increase.

"Oh, the wonderful feeling of slaughter, the deliciousness of blood across your fingertips..."

Proxima Centauri stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips, as if she was a complete metamorphosis. Her body jumped up, ready to rush into this big city to satisfy her morbid killing.

With all the high-ranking Avengers leaving the earth for an expedition, there are almost no warriors in this world who can stop her. She is Proxima Dark Night, one of the two most powerful people in the Five Obsidians, under Heavenly Father. The strongest.

But at the moment Proxima star jumped up, a black shadow fell from the sky, like an accurate warhammer, hitting Proxima’s body by surprise, knocking her out, and the figure Levitating in place, arms spread out, looking at the alien female warrior indifferently.

"Pooh"

Proxima Centauri crawled out of the pit on the ground, her face staring sullenly at the powerful enemy that suddenly appeared in the sky, her mouth moved and spit out a broken, bloody tooth, which was in her hand. Waving the golden trident, she lifted her figure and rushed towards the warrior floating in the sky.

"I am Proxima, the invincible butcher! Who are you! Bastard!"

"boom"

The two fought less than 10 strokes, and Proxima’s body was smashed out again. The indifferent warrior raised his fists. The black combat uniform on his body was haunting the faint power of death, and his left ring finger carried a A black ring, his eyes are filled with black halo, but this does not affect his own pride, as well as his tyrannical martial arts and strength.

"The last general Krypton...Zord!"

"boom"

Under the self-declared name, the figure of General Zod, who became a member of the Black Lantern, fell from the sky like a cannonball. His hands wore powerful fists and hit Proxima’s body, while the latter swung his trident, hard. With this wave of offensive, it pierced Zord's heart, but soon Proxima discovered in despair that he could not kill this berserker-like monster.

No blood was left in the pierced heart, and a black viscous liquid burst out of the heart wound, but in an instant, the fatal injury was wiped out.

In the frontal fierce battle, she was not the opponent of Zod’s endless power and fury strengthened by death. She waved out six obliterated balls of light, jumped into the air, and galloped out of the sky. She was about to run. Up!

And at this moment, the yellow lightning jumped from the city. In an instant, Proxima's body was attacked thousands of times, and the whole person fell from the sky wailing.

"boom"

She stood up from the fall again. The black Zod had already fought in the tide of the undead. He alone blocked the ravages of millions of undead, and at the moment when Proxima Neighbor was nervously trying to capture his opponent, A left arm oscillating faster than the speed of light quietly pierced into her heart from behind her, pulling out the fast beating heart easily.

At the moment when the power of his whole body was removed, Proxima raised his head with difficulty, looking at the killer behind him. It was a guy wearing a yellow uniform whose body was constantly vibrating at super high speed. His fingers also had black rings. .

"You...who are you?"

"Speeder who came back to life, your mourner...reverse lightning!"

At the same moment when Proxima died, above the South American sea, the most powerful Deathblade General of the Obsidian Five Generals was madly running away, so the embarrassing posture should not appear on him, but at this moment, he He didn't even dare to even look back.

Because behind him, an old man in a black hood hovering in the sky is chasing him unhurriedly.

The guy just waved his hand gently, and the magnetic field of the entire sky flipped up, becoming violent and dangerous. In this terrible magnetic field, General Deadblade's speed was suppressed to the extreme. He took a deep breath and turned around. To the terrifying old man, the latter looked at him with a harrier-like gaze, and finally fell on the weird sword in his hand.

The old man laughed, his left hand stretched out from under the robe, and the black ring on his finger was so conspicuous:

"So, are you going to use steel weapons against its owner?"

"Stupid!"

"Crack"

The sharp blade made of special alien metal in General Deadblade's hand was easily broken when the old man's fingers reversed, which greatly changed the face of General Deadblade. His life and the sword in his hand were united. Together, as long as the sword is not destroyed, he will not die, but now... the sword is destroyed.

"My name is Eric... my name... Magneto! I return from death and guard the ultimate hope..."

"Welcome to your doomed death... dare to challenge the ignorant invaders of utopia!"

"boom!"