"Ahaha, if you only have that little power, then please die. *with* dream *small* said .lā "The hungry wolf leaps high, grabs Vision's supposedly indestructible body, and slams back and forth from building to building, Vision's proud void ability to do no work at all.

At this time, Rod did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, because a new enemy stood in front of him, a skeleton, wearing a black cloak on his body, dancing wildly in the wind, and on the enemy's body, Rod felt the breath of a long-lost acquaintance.

"Nits!" Rhodes whispered the name of the tomb king who had been buried by his own hands, knowing that the enemy in front of him could only be dealt with by him, and the others had no choice but to die in front of him.

"Decay, Calvary Emperor!"

He wears a multi-layered crown on his head, his face and body become skull-shaped, his feet wear upturned boots, his whole body is covered in black flames, and there is a long silver chain from the corner of the crown, similar to all the death chains in traditional European death images. Everything around was corroded.

"My name is Balgaon Ruisenbon, I am the Lord of Death, and I bring you the greetings of death, and the day of darkness is coming, come and feel the horror and decay!" A tomahawk emerged from his hand and slowly walked towards Rod, Balgaon's hollow eyes filled with contempt for the living.

"Loderick's undead, fireless ashes, Rod, will bury you again, the undead of the past!" The flames ignited in Rod's body, and unlike El's eternal fire, Rod's fire was hopeful even if it was desperate, and Bargon couldn't help but slow down his pace.

"So you're also the undead of the old days? Unfortunately, you should not stand in front of me and stop me, this universe will eventually return to eternal peace and silence, and you are powerless to stop it. Balgaon let out a long sigh of death, causing everything it could touch to age rapidly.

But Rhodes was not afraid, holding the sword of fire, fighting with the other party, the breath of death was useless to Rhodes, he was an existence between life and death, and he was not afraid of that power.

Pull the chains and control the giant axe to slash at the enemy, as terrifying as a guillotine. The double-edged greataxe of Bylegon is full of power, and Rhodes has to deal with it carefully.

"Stop, you guy, or I won't guarantee that I won't shoot through your head next." Hawkeye aimed his longbow at the temple of the Red Corpse Hidean, but Black Widow was startled.

Because the Red Corpse Tibetan walked like a fly, he didn't care about the threat of Hawkeye, and turned his head and ran towards Hawkeye, and Hawkeye did not hesitate to shoot the arrow in his hand, but the Red Corpse Tibetan easily dodged the arrow. But Hawkeye did not hesitate, and drew his bow again, and an arrow shot out again.

"What the hell are you!?" The sharp scalpel was no more than a stone's throw away from Hawkeye, and Hawkeye's long arrow had already hit the eyebrows of the Red Corpse Tibetan, either losing or taking a step back, but Black Widow knew that the Red Corpse Hidean would never care about this threat.

"Blood Cross!"

It's his nirvana. Blood, shimmering with scarlet evil; The cross, with the sacred, soothes the pain of bleeding.

The Avengers lost one man, but it wasn't Hawkeye, it was a war machine...

The war machine looked at the scar on his chest in disbelief, this is the best armor, not the outdated patriot, this is Mark Forty-Seven, but why?

"Ahem, ahem!" Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and a big hole was broken in his heart, War Machine Rhodes, die!

The Avengers attrition was reduced by one.

"Rod!" Iron Man, who had just crawled out of the rubble, had tears of sadness and anger in his eyes, and once again, his friend was dead, and he hated his powerlessness, and hatred covered everything in his heart.

"A non-human battle, an ordinary person is blindly mixed with something." Dio had seen the dead war machine as well, but he just said it indifferently. He knew who the Red Corpse Tibetans would deal with next?

Hawkeye or Falcon, the current battle is not something they can participate in, death is inevitable.

"You bastards." The American team hit Dio's abdomen, and Dio spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still had a wild smile on his face.

"The Red Corpse is a gentleman in the heart. His smile was as graceful as that of a gentleman, and he never ceased to smile; His killing actions are also as graceful as a gentleman, he will not rush it, but he will kill with one move. Guess who's next?! Dio lifted the American team and punched it the American team's bruised cheeks.

Why is he nicknamed "The Jackal"? Because he is as fierce as a wolf? Because he's bloodthirsty like a jackal? Or is it because he is as sharp as a jackal?

One more dead Avengers, Falcon! Die!

The naked Tibetan shook the blood drops of the scalpel, and the falcon lay on the ground clutching its throat, blood soaking the ground.

"Enough!" A hand emerges from the void, and Doctor Strange appears behind Dior. "You shouldn't do that, you lunatic."

"Crazy, I'm 'High!' No! Dio looked at Doctor Strange with disdain. Pigs eat grass, people eat pigs, and I eat people... Feeding on people is the true ruler of all things! … Ha ha. ”

"I don't know how you compare to the ancient one? Come on, new Supreme Mage, I can't understand that Mordo guy left Kama Taj without saying a word, if it were mine, it would crush you. ”

Dio tossed Captain America aside, then opened his arms and declared loudly.

"You deserve a lesson, Dior!" Two rounds of aperture appeared in Doctor Strange's hand and went straight to Dio.

“the rld！ Let's stop time! ”

The confrontation of time and time, the competition of fists to the flesh, is not at all like the battle of a real mage.

At this time, the Red Corpse Tibetan had slowly approached the Black Widow, and he gently pulled his gentleman's hat and showed a smile.

"You can't kill her! Otherwise, you're in big trouble. A powerful thrust threw the Red Corpse Hidean off balance, and he pressed one hand to the ground, then flipped his body and looked around warily.

"Hello, I'm The Flash." Barry showed himself, and then greeted the Naked Corpse Hideer.

"I don't think it's a gentleman's style to hit a woman." The heroic Wonder Woman is also in front of Black Widow.

"The messenger of the black light, the undead of the sector, who allowed you to go wild here?" In his right eye, a golden-colored Roman clock turned, and El's sword slashed through Balgaon.