Chapter 771 People preparing to go to the Plains of Despair


Chapter 771 People preparing to go to the Plains of Despair

“I heard from other ancestors that the skill of summoning ancestors does not last long.

If the legend of Wu Ming is real If power must be used under such circumstances, I think you may need to find Bulcasso."

Craig looked at Rumlow who was exuding powerful power.

“I’ve heard about the power of the Immortal King suit.

But do you think I'm qualified to wear that armor?

Even if the original set is not just a replica, I don’t think I am qualified to wear it. "

Rumlow curled his lips and said.

This world is not a place of refuge, and the barbarians are not without immortal kings.

Although the immortal king There are a lot of imitations of the king's suit, but because of the existence of Bulqessor, barbarians basically won't wear this armor.

Even though Bulkatho himself didn't care at all, the barbarians' respect for the Immortal King made them willing to spend some time to find ways to collect other sets.

"Bulkessor probably won't care."

Craig said with bright eyes.

“But I’m afraid that I will be pushed to the ground and beaten up by other ancestors.

Don’t say you don’t know how much respect the other ancestors have for Bulcasso.
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Apart from anything else, if I dare to wear the Immortal King suit, Tarik won't be able to spare me. "

Rumlow said with squinting eyes.

"Then you can ask Lasuk to try changing the appearance of the equipment.

This method is called illusion. I have heard of this technique from the two gods before.

It is impossible for that guy Lalasuk who likes to do research to know nothing about this. ”

Craig spread his hands, obviously not planning to talk any more on this topic.

He is a warrior monk, and he can only provide some advice on barbarian matters.

If you really get involved, it would be a bit unscrupulous.

“Now consider how to face Rakanos.

The ancestor Gruchak can delay this king of despair, but it will definitely not delay other demons from rushing into the world.


Facing this guy Lakanos, people with poor psychological quality cannot go to the battlefield at all. ”

Rumlow let out a long sigh.

The biggest danger for humans when facing demons has never been the tide of demons...

The worst thing you can do when facing these guys is to be eaten alive

Although death will be painful, everything will be over after death.

Under normal circumstances, human souls will be directly turned into fragments and swallowed up.

Becoming a member of the devil does not require any qualifications.

But this time they have to face Rakanos, the king of despair.

When you feel desperate in front of the King of Despair, the possibility of being corrupted will increase significantly.

And as the uncrowned king of the Burning Hell, Rakanos has no trouble recruiting his subordinates.

"We have to set foot in that dark and foggy place?"

Frank loaded the gun directly in his hand as he spoke.

Frank Custer is indeed a very powerful man, but probably no one is more restrained by despair than him.

Perhaps Rakanos does not need to take action himself. The area called the Plains of Despair alone can put him in danger of being corrupted.

“If nothing else, we need to go in and have a look.

Just mobilizing combat power to surround that area and build a defense line is not a wise approach.

If you don’t even know when the demon inside will rush out, then the battle is really impossible. ”

Craig was thinking according to Karasim’s way.

Although Karasim and Vandaloni had changed from gods to beings in the glory of Etta at this time. A wisp.

But the lessons they taught Craig will not disappear.

"By the way, I saw a kid on the street who can use his inner strength.

Although he is still a little weak, I am optimistic that he will become our partner."

Craig said on seemingly unimportant topics.

That kid is Iron Fist who just returned to his hometown but found that the world has changed...

Danny Rand...

Although this is not his full name, this guy's long full name seems to have no meaning even if he knows it.

But this guy is still a good person, at least if he is a hero, there is no problem.

“Now is the time to talk about this?

Now let’s discuss who among us is qualified to join the battle.

If we fail ”

Dam Dugan was holding a cigar and talking dejectedly.

Before the battle even started, he was already thinking about leaving a way out for humans.

But it’s not that he plans to escape.

This veteran has made up his mind to die in battle.

Although it is a derivative of the Super Soldier Serum, aging is still gradually approaching.

Before he grows old completely, dying in battle is all this veteran's long-cherished wish.

"Count me in.

I have been freed from despair, and now it is only natural to give back to those who have helped me."

Norman O Sibon touched his chest and said.

He seemed to want to carefully feel his healthy heartbeat.

How desperate was the father who had done everything in his life just to save his son from an untimely end.

So now there is so much hope shining in his heart.

After receiving Steve's selfless help, the supposed villain now just wants to save the world.

At least let those who are in despair have a chance to wait for the day of hope.

“You’d better forget it, don’t you still have to see that your son can get married and have children?

So let me do this.

The current Thunderbolts team is just the beginning for you, according to my understanding of that bastard Nick Fury.

You should be regarded by him as the candidate to succeed the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Who made Coulson unlucky? Originally, I thought that Mr. Nice Guy would be the next one. "

Duggan blew out a smoke ring before slowly speaking.

By the way, does any of you have the contact information for that Blade Runner?

I haven't seen him since he went to England.

But I heard that he seems to have become a lot stronger? "

Frank turned the wedding ring on his hand and said.

The Blade Warrior is also a very powerful warrior.

Even Frank admitted that this guy's skills were as powerful as his own.

"Day Walker? Didn't that guy stay with Helsing?

Besides, the devil's rampage is not only happening in the United States.

Although other places The situation is not as serious as ours."

Duggan scratched his eyebrows in distress.

When troubled, he would always feel itchy near his eyebrows.

"Maybe it's because America is a breeding ground for demons?

The only difference between those rich and demons is probably that they still have human skin."
< br>A mean voice rang.

Everyone present looked a little ugly.

"Constantine, shouldn't you pay attention to the corruption of Dr. Reed and Ms. Susan as soon as you wake up?

You appear here at this time. Could it be that they have been corrupted?"

Rumlow said in a very angry tone.

He still can't like the bastard Constantine...

Frank on the other side didn't give this bastard a good look. Frank and Logan have a very good relationship now, and they even plan to make Logan the godfather of their children...

Of course Frank also learned from Logan how this bastard Constantine deceived people.

For example, after irritating the devil, leaving Logan as bait, and then directly attacking a large area and attacking Logan together, it is childish.

Logan's powerful self-healing ability completely became Constantine's reason to take advantage of him without any psychological burden.

Some of these things, even if Frank is just an observer, can't help but want to punch a hole in Constantine's head.

Anyway, Constantine is not lacking in ideas, so it doesn't matter if he has another one.

Perhaps the image of the brain in Constantine's head is similar to that of a briquette.

"Of course not. Dr. Reed froze Ms. Susan first...

This is not the point, although I really want to try it and be frozen until hundreds of years later. Awakened.

I also want to try the opportunity to stop myself and transcend time.”

Constantine was talking nonsense, but he ended the nonsense under the serious and stern eyes of the people around him.

“Okay, okay~ let’s get down to business.

Probably Dr. Reed plans to use his transformed state as an experimental subject.

Let’s see if we can develop a corrupted Reversibility.

Also, he gave me a task.

If he is corrupted first, kill him before he awakens Lady Susan.

Then let me go to Mr. Tony Stark with his research results.

This is considered an arrangement for the funeral, so I can only agree.

What? Do you think Dr. Reed will degenerate into a difficult-to-carry demon in a short period of time?

If you plan to deal with the threat of Dr. Reed in advance, don't take me with you.

I'm a good person and don't like work with blood on my hands. "

Constantine waved his hands with a smile, and then took out a disgusting water bag from behind his back.

Inside the bag was his emergency cigarette...

It looks like it’s been a while.

“Being a Nephalem comes with a backpack. ”

Rumlow looked at Constantine with a disgusting look...

No idea, mainly because what Constantine did was disgusting.

“Yes, but the backpack also has an upper limit.

I put a lot of useful things in it, and I can’t even put cigarettes in it.”

Constantine spread his hands helplessly, just shy of engraving the word sincerity on his face.

"Now is not the time.

Constantine, do you have a way to deal with Rakanos?

You heard about Rakanos in Gruchak's field before. North’s news.

You must have some plans when you appear here, right?”

The hand in Rumlow’s hand turned around.

This seems a bit threatening.

“Well, do you know me?

But I’m sorry, I don’t know you, a big guy with two horns on your forehead.

Then can you give me Do you want to introduce yourself?

Don’t worry, I kind of like your wild look, but that’s not possible for us now.”

Constantine looked at Rumlow in the rage of the berserker and said very impolitely.

Behind him, Nanase turned into a withered bone and stuck out her head, lying on Constantine's shoulder and looking at Rumlow.

"That hammer seems familiar to me?"

Constantine asked as he rubbed his head against Nanase's shark skull head.

"That's, Rumlow. Constantine, Nanase is hungry."

Nanase said intermittently.

King Shark, who was not very smart to begin with, seems to have become even more stupid after being transformed into undead equipment.

"If this is the case, there is a biological expert in my company.

I think he should be able to help Dr. Reed."

Norman Osborne said thoughtfully.

After he cured his family's genetic disease, biological research within the Osborne Group came to a standstill.

Especially one of them, Dr. Connors, is working on the technology of regenerating severed limbs.

It just so happens that the Osborne Group can no longer give him as much research funding as it did in the past.

Let him help Dr. Reed seems to be a very good choice.

And Dr. Connors is also very interested in demons.

Although the main research target is still on reptiles.

But who says that demons will definitely not bring any new inspiration to his research?

“Dr. Connors, I know him.

If it were me, I wouldn’t do that.

Why do I feel like I have heard this somewhere? ”

Constantine scratched his head.

“That’s right, Dr. Connors’s obsession is too deep.

Dr. Reed is already very stubborn and dangerous. At this time, let Connors The doctor joined his research, something went wrong?”

Constantine’s worries are not unreasonable.

Because he has a broken arm, Dr. Connors will not miss any opportunity to regenerate the broken limb.

Norman Osborne endorsed Constantine's statement.

But he still couldn't figure it out...

Dr. Connors was unwilling to attach other people's arms to himself even because of his mysophobia.

But wouldn’t it be more convenient to research clones secretly?

Why do you insist on growing a heart arm?

"This question will be put aside for the time being.

Then Constantine, do you want to go with us to see the Plains of Despair in Rakanos?"

Rumlow faced Constantine in front of him. Invitation initiated.

Constantine is indeed extremely negative and a scumbag.

But it would be a fantasy to say that this guy would be desperate.

Rumlow thought that even if he felt despair, the bastard Constantine would still happily continue to smoke and drink.

“Of course, I am also curious about what kind of environment can be called the Plains of Despair.

By the way, are there plants in the Burning Hell?”

Constantine put out the butt of his cigarette and lit another one for himself.

"Probably not.

At least I didn't see anything that looked like plants.

It will be much easier if you look for stones and flames there. "

Rumlow gave this answer.

"Then let's go.

Just to investigate, right? I think you are not arrogant enough to use your own strength to defeat this guy Lakanos.

I think that even if we add the barbarian Gruchak and rent everyone first, it will not be possible.

Should I go to Canduras to ask Leoric for help? "

Constantine shook his head as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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