The moment the incantation was finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the flat ground.

Yin Morton's big feet stopped in the air, his eyes staring blankly in a certain direction.

Ripples rippled in that direction, and a gorgeous carriage drove out of the void, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Its size was disproportionate to Yin Morton's stature several hundred meters tall, but the moment it rushed towards Yin Morton, Yin Morton let out a scream in panic.

"Ahhh

！ ”

His body quickly retreated, but it was the carriage that was faster than him.

The carriage passed through his chest like a phantom, and the Optimus Pillar giant let out a wail and fell to the ground with a thud.

Peng!

The ground shook, the yellow sand splashed, and the sand and dust rolled wildly around, and everyone had to cover their eyes with their hands.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Lying on the ground, Yin Morton was motionless, his eyes were hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

"How? Is it a success or ......"

The dazzling carriage pulled a certain human figure and disappeared into the void, and Natasha lowered her hand and asked Yan Shuangying.

"The Golden Sutra of the Sun did react, and I am sure that the incantation was successful."

Frowning slightly, Yan Shuangying affirmed.

The moon god Kong Su saw the clue, he looked at the golden scripture of the sun, and carefully looked at Yin Morton's current appearance, and said to Mark.

[Mark, you tell them that the power of the spell is indeed successful, but this spell alone cannot take away the gods!] 】

Mark instantly understood what he meant, and then shared the information with everyone.

"In other words, Yin Morton just lost the mana he possessed, but the divine power that he devoured was still in his body?"

After a moment's thought, Coulson pondered the taste.

"So what do we do next? You've seen the previous two attacks, and there's no way for us to confront his power head-on! ”

This is not to grow the morale of others and destroy their own prestige, this is the dilemma they are facing at the moment.

Even if the strength is reduced by 3,000 years, Yin Morton is still strong!

"This ......"

Mark smiled awkwardly and asked Yan Shuangying and Natasha, "Luna Khonsu asked me to ask you, how was the previous proposal considered?" Do you want to be his knight? ”

"As long as you become his knights, we can use the power of the ritual to seal Yin Morton!"

“......”

Natasha hesitated rarely, she thought about their previous experiences with Tony and Konstantin.

In this increasingly crazy world, finding a backer to improve your strength is undoubtedly a very correct choice.

But there is always a voice in my heart telling myself, don't do it, once you choose, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Then, Yan Shuangying's cold refusal came to her ears.

"I'm sorry, Mark, I can't be his knight."

directly refused, Yan Shuangying didn't even give a reason for refusal.

Pursing her lips, Natasha finally chose to follow her heart.

"I'm sorry, Mark, but I can't be his knight either."

"It's a bit of a pity, but it's a wise choice."

Seeing that the two chose to give up, Mark was relieved not to give Kong Su face at all.

Becoming a knight of Khonsu certainly gives him extraordinary powers, but on the other hand, he also loses his freedom.

He couldn't do what he wanted to do, and he had to constantly take on the tasks assigned by Kong Su, which greatly interfered with his life.

Being rejected by the two one after another, Kong Su felt a little regretful, his body instantly became larger, and at the moment when Yin Morton was about to wake up, he pressed his crescent scepter around his neck.

Yin Morton, a crazy guy who has absorbed Amit's power, he Khonsu will never allow this kind of person to exist in this world!

[Mood from Luna Kong Su's Mood +3444]

With a pain in his neck, Yin Morton suddenly opened his eyes, his twin children flashed with a fierce light, and he pushed up fiercely with both hands with his scepter.

"Moon God Kong Su, you guy with all the bells and whistles, I'm going to devour your power today!"

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"

With a snort, Kong Su pressed down with both hands, and this scene appeared in front of government organizations around the world.

In the footage they captured, they could only see Yin Morton lying on the ground, grinning hoarsely and pushing something upward, as if he was confronting some invisible being.

The supercomputer was running at full capacity, and it didn't take long for a rough shape.

[It's some kind of existence... Shot. 】

This piece of information appeared almost simultaneously on the fleets of the United States, Maozi and Dongguo.

"It should be, Luna Khonsu."

Having received the information transmitted by Yan Shuangying in advance, Leng Feng judged the person who made the move, or the god.

Stomp ......

A soldier walked briskly, his electronics glittering.

"Chief, we have received a signal from Yan Shuangying."

"Very well, what about the senior? What kind of erhu is he still playing now? ”

twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, Leng Feng's expression changed slightly.

This senior is good at everything, but he especially likes to play erhu.

"Yes, chief, but we've informed him."

"What does the Egyptian government say?"

"After the incident between the United States and Maozi, they warmly welcomed our 'visit'."

"Oh?" Raising his eyebrows slightly, Leng Feng laughed.

"So what are you waiting for, it's time for us to appear!"

"Yes."

……

Peng ——!

kicked Kong Su out, Yin Morton rushed up with an old punch, and then dragged him to the ground like a dead dog, and sat on his back is a violent beating.

Winter! Winter! Winter! Winter!

The bird's head was crooked, Kong Su's beaten body trembled, and he used the scepter in his hand to resist Yin Morton's old fist, and the front of the crescent moon slapped Yin Morton's face fiercely.

Syllable!

"Yin Morton, don't underestimate the gods!

”

Yin Morton was slapped in the face and fell to the ground, Kong Su took the opportunity to get up, and the two fought again.

This fierce battle lasted for dozens of minutes, and Yin Morton still relied on his size advantage to suppress Kong Su to the ground.

"Hmph, Kong Su, without your protection, I want to see how these guys die!"

Punching Kong Su in the head heavily, Yin Morton didn't care about him anymore and stood up and looked at the position of Yan Shuangying and the others.

His mouth was wide open, revealing his sharp teeth, and he stretched out his right hand to make a cruel gesture: "Hahahaha...... I'm going to pinch you to death one by one! ”

But the next moment, a missile shot hit him in the face.

Rumble!

The body staggered back, Yin Morton shook his head, he raised his head viciously, and looked at the southeast sky.

Airplanes!

！

The dull sound of thunder suddenly came from afar, and at the end of the line of sight, a large number of fighter groups appeared in the air, Yin Morton opened his mouth and widened his eyes, he only saw countless fires flashing in the air.

The next second.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Hundreds of missiles bombarded him.

High altitude.

Dozens of JJ20 fighters pulled out long exhaust gases and flew over Yan Shuangying and others.

Yan Shuangying waved his hand upwards, and immediately led everyone to retreat quickly, Kong Su didn't know when he mixed in the team, holding his old waist and scolding, not knowing what he was talking about.

[Mood from Luna Kong Su's Mood +3777]

"Chief, we have arrived at the designated place and carried out the first round of coverage strikes on the target."

Hovering over Yoon Morton, the pilot of a JJ20 fighter took out a walkie-talkie to report on the current situation.

"Don't worry about missiles, after four salvos, all out of the battlefield!"

From the other end of the walkie-talkie, a cold front commanded, and the high-altitude fighter group began to change formations, forming an arrow-shaped formation and firing missiles in a volley at the moment of aiming below.

"Roar——!

”

Yin Morton below finally made a move, he waved the smoke cloud, raised his head to the sky and roared, and a huge amount of wild sand rose up and gathered into a sand whip in his hand.

He held a long whip and whipped the group of fighters in the air.

Swish!

From a distance, it looked like a huge pillar thousands of meters long was throwing itself into the sky, and even the air was wailing.

The group of fighters at high altitude calmly sent orders, and the huge formation quickly split in both directions, and they dodged the whip and took the opportunity to drop missiles downward.

"Roar - damn it!

！ ”

Subjected to intensive bombardment, Yin Morton's long whip shattered in his hand, and the sand on the ground shook one after another, turning into a tornado connecting heaven and earth and blowing into the sky.

But the group of fighters had already completed their mission, and after dropping the last round of missiles, they left the battlefield without a fight.

"Fack!

”

Yin Morton jumped like thunder, and countless sand guns were thrown into the air by him, but his accuracy was really not good, and he perfectly showed the style of the stroke master.

It wasn't until an inexplicable tune came to his ears that he suddenly paused.

In sight, a fighter jet was flying towards this direction.

Its performance was very different from its previous siblings, and the tune arrived before the machine arrived.

"In the middle of the night, the heartbroken man sat alone by the river.

Looking up at the sky, the stars are sparse and the moon is dark.

The wind blows, and the single clothes are not resistant to the cold.

The sound of the flute choked, like a sob,

Sigh to yourself.

Last year, I was with you today.

Hand in hand to the end of the world, talk and laugh in the world.

The geese flew by, and it was difficult to understand that you and I were connected.

Looking back, whispering,

Tears rippled in the air. ”

This tune is extremely mournful, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of life, and when it sounds, the whole sky echoes.

“......”

Touching his face, Yin Morton's gaze was a little dull, what is it?

Is it because I'm not big enough or I'm not vicious enough, why are you still singing?

A tune is a good tune, that is... Out of place with the scenery on the battlefield.

Not only him, but also the governments and organizations that are concerned about this place all over the world are stunned in place, they really can't understand the tone of the eastern country.

"This is what Dongguo sent?"

In the Mediterranean, Craig, the commander of the 6th Fleet of the United States, was bitterly happy, and he compared the might of his own side with that of the East, and suddenly slapped the table and laughed loudly.

"What is this? A performance artist who plays the erhu? ”

"Hahaha... I'll admit it's a good tune, but Dongkook doesn't want to take down that monster with the power of music alone, right? ”

"I can't imagine that funny scene!"

At the same time, somewhere in a military base in St. Petersburg, Maozi's officers were also laughing loudly.

"Haha... I'll admit, I did just laugh a little. ”

"But can music really work?"

The colleague next to him couldn't hold back and laughed one after another, perhaps because of the previous failures that made them want to find some balance.

Syllable!

"Stupid!"

A handful of smashed the red wine glass in his hand, and the emperor of Mao Zi stood up from the seat with his upper body naked.

His eyes were as cold as lightning, sweeping away the laughing officers, and his words were like the cold ice of Antarctica.

"Laughing at and belittling others doesn't make you appear great."

"Since Dongguo dares to send him to play, he must have the confidence to do so."

"Widen your eyes for me to take a good look, I need to know what kind of confidence Dongguo has to dare to send him alone after seeing the ability of the United States and our side!"

Mengdi was reprimanded by the emperor, and the officers on both sides tightened their bodies, their expressions were solemn, and they bowed their heads in unison.

"Yes!"

......

Stomp ......

"Hey~ Yan Shuangying, your Divine Spear Bureau is unreliable! Why are you still singing? ”

Mark shouted as he ran forward.

There's no way, this tune is surprisingly big, and it shocked the audience as soon as it appeared on the stage, and I didn't see that even Yin Morton was stunned there!

"You don't understand, this is the lone star alone, the famous work of the predecessors!"

Yan Shuangying ran fast with Arthur's body, and when he heard Mark's question, he immediately turned his head to explain.

"Senpai? So who is your predecessor? ”

Hearing this, Natasha, who was following closely beside her, quickly asked.

"Hehe......" snapped to a stop, Yan Shuangying looked back at the sky in the distance, and said proudly: "That's the myth of martial arts, the man known as the Heavenly Sword!" ”

"Heavenly Sword?"

"Yes."

"Where's the name?" Coulson asked.

"Nameless!"

[Sentiment from Phil Coulson's +1793]

[Mood from Natasha Manlomanov +1791]

[Sentiment from Mark Spike +1799]

[Sentiment from Steven Grant +1799]

[Mood from Arthur Harrow +1799]

[Mood from Luna Khonsu +3788]

Whew-

Stepping on the moonlight, standing on the nose of the fighter plane, facing the cold wind, the blue clothes hunting on the body.

The man with long black curly hair stopped the erhu in his hand and lowered his gaze suddenly.

His eyes are as bright as the sea, as bright as the mighty galaxy, and his eyes are as gentle as water, full of enthusiasm for all things in heaven and earth.

Tilting his face, Yin Morton looked at this person cautiously.

He felt a kind of abyss-like temperament in the other party, as if it was an unsheathed sword, flashing with edge.

From the bottom of his heart, Yin Morton didn't think that he would lose to the other party, the dividing line between humans and gods was extremely clear, and he... The gods have been devoured!

So, he said suddenly.

"Another spoiler?"

"Very well, tell me, your name?"

The man at the head of the plane smiled lightly, and the clouds of smoke in the sky turned into a sharp sword in an instant, and this sharp sword spread all over the sky, exuding a fierce sword intent, as if the whole sky was full of "swords".

The tips of these swords were all pointing downward, aiming at Yin Morton's body, and the man's voice was like a wind wrapped in sword intent, sending it lightly into Yin Morton's ears.

"Nameless."