Condescendingly overlooking the rotten giant on its knees.

The most intuitive feeling is that it seems to be a beating green heart on the earth, full of surging vitality, and every expansion and agitation will squeeze countless dense things out of the body, just like a living nest, forcibly squeezing out all the parasites in the body.

Those ugly, dominant, indescribable.

Constantly wriggling, creepers, screeching, emerge from the depths of the flying yellow sand, and like wriggling maggots burrowing deep into them, when they appear, they are bound to surprise the humans who are fighting bloodily.

Magneto tries to tighten the Thunderbolt prison.

He wants to strangle the rotten giants directly!

No matter how bad it is, it will be to imprison the thunder and lightning deep into the ground, and incinerate more of the dirt and filth, instead of allowing its energy to continue to emerge from the ground.

But he found himself being involved, and from the massive body of the rotten giant, a remarkable and superior will of the rotten swarm rose, and the other party stared coldly at Magneto in the sky, like a human observing a suspended insect, ruthless and indifferent.

Magneto, blushing, is desperately fighting for control of his psionic powers!

He gritted his back molars.

The gums were biting out blood, the mouth was full of rust, and the blood all over his body broke through the capillaries because of the psionic power, making this psionic person look as if he had been cooked alive.

It's powerful!

Standing alone on the docks in the face of the raging waves, the will of the swarm called Ambrera split a large part of itself and planted it on the body of the rotten giant. Without the influence of radiation released by biological base stations, this kind of pseudo-god-level soul will can be said to crush a single human being.

It is also very straightforward to tell the strong ants in the kernel.

You may be strong, but your strength is limited after all, and chaos, chaos is infinite, don't use your barren delusions to judge us.

This level of will invocation, the umbrella will was originally prepared for the apocalypse.

After all, it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and the accumulation of spiritual energy is indeed a bit exaggerated compared to the material world, otherwise it would not have been recognized by the ancient one as a candidate to fill the permanent crack.

In addition, there is a human brought out by Li Lin personally, Professor Charles, and the will of the umbrella attaches great importance to them, and he has invested a lot of money for the great cause of his father.

If the will of the cluster has any emotion.

I guess I'm pretty depressed right now.

It didn't even see the shadow of the oasis, and it ran headlong into the variable Magneto. On Magneto's body, the Umbrella Will smelled a very deep breath, a strange and seductive aura that seemed to be a silent invitation to it to come forward and destroy it, which aroused its vigilance.

This move.

At the moment, it seems that the cultists of Nurgle have seized the opportunity to ravage humanity. But who can say what is going on on the chessboard? You think it's just yourself and humans here, who knows how many pairs of eyes are hidden in the corner, and besides, wisdom and desire are good at hiding quietly, and then suddenly come out and stab you. ….

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Demons will be killed by the precise point of plasma spray, and their life-rich bodies will be burned alive before they stop. He's killed countless vicious things and saved enough people, and the fact that each one survived was a serious boost to his potential.

One more!

Let him save at least one more and save his own people from the devil's mouth!

Raising his hand continuously, it seemed that a warm liquid flowed out of his eyes, and before he knew it, Alex couldn't see the yellow sand in the sky, nor could he see anything else, and what was transmitted to his eyes was an energy field that could directly express the identity of humans and demons.

The energy field of human beings is positive, like a well-ordered soldier.

The demon's energy field is just a piece of, full of chaos and madness!

The Ravager's abilities became extremely powerful after crossing a certain boundary, almost everywhere his eyes swept, distorted beings that did not belong to humans would be raised from the soles of his feet by a flame, the temperature of this flame was not high, but it was very concentrated and not exposed, and it was able to burn just right in the core area of the link.

So there were signs of a blockbuster clearing on the scene for a while!

Countless numbers, like a tidal wave, the demon of Nurgle was stunned and fell to the ground by the fire of psionic energy.

They fell, though not deadly.

But the grave guard cavalry in the fierce confrontation was not a benevolent fool, and directly stepped forward with a knife in his hand, and neatly strangled the last breath of the Nurgle Demon in the material world, blasting it back into the subspace!

"Alex! Alex! Stop!"

When the Ravager was intoxicated by his own transgressive power, he was stunned to realize that Raven's voice suddenly woke him up......

I'm blind.

"You almost killed yourself, stop calling on your psionic powers!"

Running to Alex's side with difficulty, the Demonic Girl grabbed his hand directly.

The ravager at this moment is indeed miserable enough from the perspective of ordinary people, his seven orifices are bleeding, and his eyes are directly washed away by blood, completely losing his eyes, the reason why he can still see is purely the convenience brought by spiritual energy.

"Raven, I'm fine."

The Ravager's stunned moments were momentary, and then he calmed down and grabbed Raven's hand.

Alex's face was surprisingly calm at the moment.

It's as if the trauma on his body has nothing to do with him.

"I'm going to keep fighting."

"You're going to kill yourself!"

"Not today."

The ravager pushed Raven away firmly and steadily, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth at this time.

Because Professor X is right about one thing.

In the face of sacrifice and bloodshed, it is inevitable that as a woman, it is inevitable that she will feel unworthy by nature, and she should not continue to fight so cruelly. But as the other side of the complementary, men will grit their teeth and stay the course, and this insistence may seem stupid and unprofitable to the beholder.

But in this world.

There are always things that cannot be measured in terms of benefits.

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