Chapter 56: Blood Paint on the Ice Sheet (2-in-1)

Among the nameless islands in the Arctic Circle, dozens of cold guards stationed in the "Wolf Tower" prison are solemnly lined up on the 10,000-year-old immovable earth ice cap.

In addition to the personnel who must remain underground in charge of basic supervision, the world's only super-prison has for the first time poured out to deal with an unknown enemy.

γ€Œβ€¦ Master, in the realm of supernatural power, they are called the Chill Guards, the man with the iron arm... It should be "Barnes, the gatekeeper of Hades."

The Plague Knight Caliban stood beside him and whispered, Apocalypse felt the pure and fiery life energy circulating in the body of the ordinary human in front of him, as well as the special firearms and equipment of these guards with a glowing ice blue glow.

The corners of his gray-blue mouth fell deeply, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his face was extremely cold.

"Ho...'Hades,? The world needs to be cleansed, purged completely... All the weapons that mortals have made, and all those who steal power and try to 'blaspheme, will be purged!'

Bucky's ears trembled, and he heard the conversation between the two of them word for word, suppressed the deep doubts in his heart about this mutant leader, and stomped on his foot suddenly in the middle of a thought.

Rumble!

The Cool Guards received the signal and picked up more than thirty high-standard energy guns made of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube as energy and mixed with vibranium to blast the three people in front of them.

No exchange of questions, no temptation, fire with all your might!

"Presumptuous!"

The knight of War, Rasputin, screamed and raised his arms, creating an invisible stance around the three of them that distorted space, reversing the direction of the ice-blue energy flames that burst out like a waterfall, and leading them all into the sky.

Rumble!

Dozens of energy shockwaves swept away the thick lead cloud that covered the island, and the bright sunlight of the polar day shone more and more dazzling on the frost-white ice field.

A red light exploded between Bucky's eyes, and in a flash, he shattered the frozen rock under his feet, and punched the female mutant with an unknown ability.

Airplanes!

Rasputin froze in place, large cold sweat on her forehead rising from between her pores, and she looked at the dark silver alloy fist less than ten centimeters away from her eyes, trembling and unable to move an inch.

And she was unresponsive and unconscious of the iron-armed man's instantaneous assault.

Apocalypse's pupils flashed with blue light, and he slanted at Bucky, who was covered with black hair, the tips of his stone fingers trembled slightly, and a telekinetic barrier was built between the electric light and flint, saving his female knight's life.

γ€Œβ€¦ Call... Phew, Lord, Master..."

"War" subconsciously took two steps back, gasped twice, and looked at his master gratefully.

"Mortal..."

Apocalypse seemed to have suppressed infinite anger in his throat, and countless fine particles condensed and floated from among the earth and stones, rising and winding around Bucky's body.

He was momentarily frozen by the invisible telekinesis of the Apocalypse, and saw these black snake-like turbidity currents quickly wrap around his body, instantly converging into a pair of black metal shackles.

"You 'green skin,' reflexes... Not bad!"

Rumble!

Bucky's arms trembled, and blood-red Gang Qi flashed in all directions, shattering the condensed shackles on his body, and his figure blurred into a piece, flashing in an instant, swinging his fist, and blasting at the enemy with all his might.

Bang bang bang ...

In front of the apocalypse, a blue reticum-like energy shield was raised, and he watched as the man with an iron arm instantly blasted out hundreds of punches, and the terrifying power of the energy grid splashed with sparks, and he said hatefully to the two knights beside him:

"Kill all these mortals!"

Bucky's black hair swayed violently, his face was deep and solemn, his left palm was spread out and clenched again, and between the bite slits of Edelman's left arm, a burst of blood-red light steam from the high-pressure steam surged all the way to the fist.

"Break!"

Bang...

The bright blue energy shield was blown up by a punch, and Apocalypse's right palm suddenly caught the iron fist that was piercing him, and his right arm trembled slightly, his eyes full of shock.

"Shhhh What a freak..."

Bucky gritted his teeth and muttered, swung his elbow, and stabbed back into the heart of the apocalypse, with a popping sound, but saw a blue flame explode in front of him, and the other party flashed into the air, staring at him from afar.

In a short period of time, this mutant with blue-gray skin and a full body covered in ancient armor embodied a variety of outstanding and powerful mutation abilities.

Invisible telekinesis, energy release in the form of a shield, spatial movement and teleportation, excellent nerve reflexes, strange power strong enough to take your fist...

Bucky looked up at the apocalypse, the five fingers of Alloy's left hand moved slightly, twisting the hole between his palms, and suddenly raised his arm and blasted out a fiery blood-red energy shockwave, shooting straight into the sky The tall, burly and extremely strange figure who looked down on him.

Black and red lines were burned between the legs and feet, and the phantom of the energy array stepped into the air.

………

The Chill Guards formed a team of five or six people, scattered and scattered, and the energy weapons in their hands shot at the other two mutants dressed in full armor.

Several mutant guards with energy-based mutation abilities spit dark green acid or throw out a ball of fire the size of their heads, and for a moment the two knights of the Apocalypse are in a fight.

A gray mist faintly appeared in the air, and soon filled the large space around the entrance of the prison, and every guard of the wolf tower seemed to feel an inexplicable chill from the bottom of his heart, and his mind uncontrollably remembered the things he was most afraid of, as well as the memories he feared the most.

The all-black pupils of the 'Plague' knight Caliban's hideous eyes were cracked, and a large emotional shadow that was invisible to the naked eye spread around him, silently infecting the guards on the ice field.

After becoming a "plague", Caliban's "Fear Induce" ability increases into a "Psychic Plague", where he can absorb negative emotions from the people around him and turn them into a mental attack.

This kind of attack is carried out at the level of the psychic realm, which can destroy the physical and even mental functions of the target, quickly incapacitate the person to fight and move, and at the same time, the despair absorbed can reinforce the Caliban.

He spreads a "spiritual virus" that is more invisible than disease, and tea poisons people's minds and bodies.

"Ahem... Hiss..."

"Vomit..."

All the Guardians of the Extreme Cold on the Ice Field began to suffer from the effects of the "Mental Plague", and their bodies showed various symptoms of illness, fever, delirium, weakness, vomiting, ......

Bang!

Caliban was blasted away by an ice-blue shockwave, and the blue-blue armor that the Apocalypse had forged for him was completely wiped out, and the gray-white flesh and flesh festered into a blur.

"You β€”β€”β€”β€”"

He watched as the four guards who were barely affected by the Spiritual Plague, dodging the various spatial warp attacks created by the "War Knights" in their rolls and leaps, and the energy guns in their hands were as thick as heavy sniper rifles, and from time to time they unleashed torrents at the two of them.

"If you are afraid, you will be affected? Are you kidding... Nolde did it with me, this big gray-skinned man, scared... Hehe, 'Winter wolf, how can there be such a thing!'

Having reached the peak of the first layer of the killing technique, the wolf warriors with all the strength of their bodies and the transformation of the serum, they could feel the strange emotions rising in their hearts, but compared to others, they were enough to suppress and continue to fight.

Boom Boom!

Caliban hurriedly rolled and flickered, barely dodging several ice-blue shockwaves that shot at him, the earth and rocks on the exploding ice field cracked, and a waterfall of ice and snow rolled up.

The four tall and burly winter wolf guards were immersed in the spiritual plague of Caliban's "fear", but they still walked like a fly, fierce and fierce, as if they were not affected in the slightest, and each of them committed suicide to the two mutants through gritted teeth.

"Henry! That woman is trickier, but some kind of mental influence created by this big gray-skinned man must be broken, or these boys will become plague chickens."

The bearded Winter Wolf guard and another teammate leaped to their feet, jumping more than ten meters and rushing towards Caliban.

The other two winter wolves entangled the war knight Rasputin, temporarily protecting

The vast majority of the cold guards who have lost their ability to fight in the spiritual plague and are gray-faced.

In addition to almost erasing the fear psychology, the Winter Wolf Warrior who has been tempered for thousands of years, only one beta-level young mutant guard with certain psychic ability still retains relatively complete combat effectiveness.

Shhh

Caliban was surrounded by two winter wolves, their blue-black daggers slashing through his body, crouching and twisting, calmly dodging the gray giant's stupid and rough attack.

Although the potential of the apocalypse was stimulated, and the second-transformed Caliban had an extremely strong physique, even exceeding the strength level of the Winter Wolf, a mutant who had never received any combat training could not be compared to the best Winter Wolf warrior in the fist and foot hand-to-hand combat system.

He swung his fists wildly, roaring angrily at the two ordinary humans, who were nearly a head shorter than him, and his undisciplined and skillful movements could not even be touched.

In addition to the weapons in their hands, the special force that penetrated between their fists and feet hit the gray giant's viscera that was more than two meters high.

Caliban's "Plague" ability had no obvious effect on this group of winter wolves who had been forging their spirit and will since childhood, and after growing up step by step, they quickly let go of blood and stained the snow field under their feet with the extremely tacit cooperation between the two of them.

………

"Rubbish!"

The war knight glanced at his companion who had been beaten with blurred flesh and blood, his silver teeth clenched, and the space around his body was instantly filled with countless ripples, rushing towards some of the guards who were lying on the ground.

An invisible blade tornado scraped through a body of fresh flesh, and was immediately cut open by the deformed and distorted spatial ripples.

Woo... Woo!

A whimpering cold wind blew through the irregularly shaped corpses on the ice field, and the large pieces of flesh that had been turned up were steaming a little, and soon frost formed, and Gollum fell to the side, leaving a pair of gray eyes full of unwillingness and horror on the half-pulled head.

"Bastard!"

Swish!

The War Knight's right arm slashed diagonally, splitting an invisible spatial rift in the air, and angrily rushed up to the Winter Wolf Guard, like two flames, the majestic energy scorching the air and twisting it.

Poof.

The young winter wolf staggered to the ground, subconsciously looking at his combat uniform, except for the vibranium armor on his chest and abdomen, which was not damaged, the flesh and blood inside were cut off in unison, and the chest was cut off.

"Spirit... Confusion..."

The only mutant guard with partial psychic abilities did his best to unleash his psychic influence on the war knight, and Rasputin was stunned for a moment, and was hit by a punch from the onrushing Winter Wolf.

The twisted stance that had always lingered around her was deflected from the punch, and the armor and bones at her shoulders crackled and shattered, but they were also free from mental effects under the severe pain.

"All... Twist it!

Airplanes!

Rasputin was half-kneeling on the ground, blood falling from the corners of his mouth, and in an instant, all the spatial entities around him were shattered, including ice cubes, boulders, and sporadic standing figures.

All that remains is a neatly cut of the ring.

…………

Boom boom...

Dozens of meters in the air, the left arm of the alloy was protected in front of his forehead, and an octagonal arm shield stretched out from his forearm, barely blocking the dark blue shock wave that the apocalypse shot out from between his palms.

Bucky's naked body seemed to have been fished out of lava, a large area of burned flesh hissing and smoking, visibly healing, and only a white skeleton remained in the half of his face that had just been melted, and new flesh slowly grew from his hollow cheeks.

"Ho! … The impact of energy that can be released from any part, flying... Energy Stand... What else?"

Bucky used all his strength to transport the blood-red energy, and with the extreme strength of the Flesh Arcane Shield and the Edelman Alloy Arm taught by his teacher, James Howlett, he unleashed the shockwave emitted by the Apocalypse, and ran high in the air in search of opportunities.

While secretly muttering to himself the information he had obtained in just a few moments of battle.

γ€Œβ€¦ This 'green skin, except for not using the mind

With psychic powers, almost all known powerful variant abilities are possessed... Damn it, a monster from a horse!"

Boom!

His feet abruptly dispersed from the arcane array, and by switching the position of the free fall, he narrowly dodged the attack released by the apocalypse teleporting behind him, and the three-dimensional battle space bought Bucky more time.

"There's another possibility! It was a psychic attack from the beginning, and I was hallucinating all along! I just have to try the teacher's trick..."

………

Apocalypse looked at the prison guard who was rapidly healing the flesh and blood on his body, and did not rush to kill him, but was extremely interested in testing the full strength of the other party.

Bucky leapt swiftly into the air, and Apocalypse was not only impressed by his extraordinary physical fitness and energy-like skills, but also felt more and more that this self-healing ability was more like a mutant's ability.

γ€Œβ€¦ Mortal biotechnology... Modified humans? The slaves devoured the flesh and blood of God, and devoured power... Not allowed, unforgivable!"

What the Apocalypse fears and hates most is the power that human beings have gradually acquired, and they have the possibility of threatening themselves.

Suddenly, the young man with the iron arm stood in the air with a strange red energy coil, roaring in pain.

Hiss...

Like the red-hot steel soaked in cold water during quenching, white smoke rose from the flesh of Bucky's body, and countless black-red energy imprints crawled all over the ghost's face, building on the majestic back of the muscles, extending all the way to the chest and abdomen, and even spreading to the cheeks.

"Ho... Fack! It hurts to step on a horse!"

Bucky rushed towards the apocalypse with angry eyes, and the flesh between his eyebrows was cut into three claw-like marks, which was the strongest move of James's flesh and blood secret techniqueβ€”β€”β€”β€” the six-armed wolf king form!

The infinite waves of red qi broke through the sound barrier, and the speed of the apocalypse as he watched this figure turn into blood red instantly skyrocketed several times, and his skin seemed to ooze blood from every pore, dyeing it alive into a red-skinned berserker.

There was also a faint fragmented disc-shaped energy array behind him, which seemed to be an incomplete force.

Rumble!

The palm that caught the blast of the iron fist was smashed heavily on the cheek, and the apocalypse reversed two heels in the air before standing again, and he subconsciously rubbed his cheekbones in disbelief, feeling the broken bones instantly reset to intact, and his pale pupils were wide open.

"Whew... The state of the half-... But the effect is already very strong, and there are still no mental fluctuations, all this can't be an illusion!"

Bucky's crimson face looked at the ground, the large number of dead and wounded cold guards worried him, and the blue-gray skin mutant's cold and silent face was twisted wildly, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"I have ruled this world since thousands of years ago, except for that man... Except for the fact that he had covered me with dust, you were the first mortal who dared to hurt me!"

Buzz...

The desert island where the "Wolf Tower" is located rumbled and trembled, like a violent change between the earth's crust, the earth cracked, and tens of thousands of square meters of earth and rocks rose up like a giant python, and in a twist, they pounced on Bucky in mid-air!

Rumble!

The black "stone python" that shot out was blasted by a punch, and Bucky's figure ran quickly through the air, and the gap between dodging and punching shattered the rock manipulated by the apocalypse.

"This guy, it's not good!

Bucky's figure was suddenly frozen in mid-air, and for the first time on his body of the Apocalypse, a faint blue flame ignited, his right hand was scratched, and his eyes shot blue and stared at him.

As if he was an ordinary person trapped in quicksand and mire, Bucky couldn't break free from the shackles of formless and qualitative telekinesis despite his best efforts, and watched four or five black stone turbidity streams crash in!

Bang!

From the desert island tundra, a stone pillar dozens of meters high stabbed out, and slammed into a place in mid-air, like crystal clusters in a cave, completely engulfing the blood-red figure.

The Apocalypse slowly levitated to the front, and he looked at a black boulder with a diameter of five or six meters with satisfaction, and his palms were facing each other, rubbing and squeezing them like pinching a ball of waste paper.

Quack quack...

Huge boulders are pressed in blocks

There was a muffled sound of shrinking and twisting, and there was a squeaking sound of tooth-aching bones inside, and thin wisps of blood seeped out from the cracks in the black stone, dripping down in mid-air.........

"Humph!"

Apocalypse's expression finally eased a little, and with a wave of his hand, the black boulder sphere exploded, and a tattered, almost inhuman-like shadow fell into the air, falling on an ice sheet not far in front of the entrance to the Wolf Tower.

Poof...

The blue-gray figure falling from the sky looked at the crooked mass of tissue on the ground, and could barely make out that it was a human form.

The chest and abdomen were broken and twisted, the bones were crumbling inch by inch, none of them were intact, and the top of the skull and the face were no longer recognizable.

Only the alloy arm was intact, not even scratched except for blood, dipped in rubble and ice, but detached from the body and scattered aside.

"Lord... Master... Poof!"

Rasputin, the knight of war, staggered and strategic, her right hand caressing her chest, her collarbone deeply sunken, and a few mouthfuls of blood coming out of her mouth from time to time, and behind her lay corpses shattered into pieces.

And the "plague" Caliban, who was lying in a pool of blood next to him, slowly raised his palm, his armor had already been shattered, and he still had a dagger in his chest.

"Master! I... And the kids, ahem..."

Apocalypse looked at his two knights, one could barely stand, and the other fell to the ground and saw that he was about to die, his eyebrows swept over the tattered flesh on the ground, and he said indifferently:

"It's... It's useless, not even as good as this mortal."

He snorted coldly, and finally turned his palms towards the two of them, his eyes covered with a white halo,

Rasputin and Caliban suddenly felt countless tingling sensations coming from the injured parts of their bodies, and the flesh and blood tissue was rapidly dividing and growing under the stimulation of some force, and slowly healed.

After a few moments, the war knight, who had been relatively lightly wounded, had recovered well, and she stood to the side with her face flushed, not daring to say more.

The Plague Knight also got up from the pool of blood, he pulled out the dagger on his chest, and there were still hideous wounds on his body that had not healed, but it seemed that his master was no longer in the mood to treat him well.

He then glanced at the two Frost Guards beside him who had been cut into several pieces, and looked at Rasputin with a complicated expression, if she hadn't helped at the end, she would have been killed by these two fierce warriors.

………

The pure white ice field is like a clean canvas, but it has been splashed with strips of red oil paint, re-outlining a poignant and magnificent picture.

The wind and snow rose again, and soon filled all the colors except white like a thin veil, as if the curtain had been drawn on the story just now, and the song was over.

"Let's go... Go down and see, and hope that there will be some more useful among those below than you."

Apocalypse strode towards the entrance of the underground prison of the "Wolf Tower", and the two knights under him glanced at each other, did not make a sound, and slowly followed, their figures disappearing in the dark corridor.

………

Woo... Woo...

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the tattered figure on the ground faintly made some noises, and on the deeply sunken top of the skull, the long black hair was blown by the chaotic frost and the distorted face became more and more invisible...

Quack!

The broken bones of the skull collapsed inch by inch, and gently, a piece was lifted up.

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