"It's so powerful, if I can reproduce that gun into the Mark armor, then in the future, when I encounter this monster-like enemy, won't I have to be as passive as I am today?"

Thinking of this, Tony Stark, who had suffered many blows today, instantly became hot in his heart.

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"Roar!"

Another roar of gunfire rang out.

When the scarlet light bomb roared, the moment it burst out of the [Dragon Slayer] dragon's mouth, the distorted shadow instantly turned into thousands of shadows and disappeared in place.

"Want to hide? Hehe, how can the dragon slayer's bullets be so easy to dodge. ”

Just as a sneer appeared at the corner of Erin's mouth.

Thor, the god of thunder who was holding the Eternal Spear "Gangneel" not far away, suddenly lowered the Eternal Spear to the ground with great force, and suddenly a golden shock wave instantly spread out in all directions.

When the golden shock wave swept over the American team and others, it was like a warm breeze blowing, making the American team and others feel a warm feeling like a spring breeze.

But when the shockwave touched the shadows scattered in thousands of directions, it suddenly burst out with a majestic and powerful divine power.

In an instant, the scattered shadows were burned to ashes.

Just all of a sudden.

Most of the distorted shadows scattered on the battlefield were emptied.

But.

Not waiting for the divine blast to crush the remaining warped shadows.

The scarlet light bullet fired by the [Dragon Slayer] suddenly turned around, and then sank straight into the barrel of a tank.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the explosion of the scarlet light bomb.

A roar rang out from the black barrel of the tank.

Seeing the distorted shadow that diffused from the exploding barrel, Thor was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the [Dragon Slayer] in Erin's hand in surprise.

"It's ······"

[Dragon Slayer Trait 4: Hunting.] Every bullet fired by the dragon slayer can lock onto the target and track the prey according to the gun's wishes. 】

[Note: Hey, baby, although I can't shoot like another brother, it's not so easy to dodge my baby, of course, you can run as far as you can before I shoot, like that······· Maybe it will allow you to live a little longer. 】

After noticing Thor's gaze, Erin nodded to Thor, who wanted to help him just now, and then said, "It's just a small means of tracking. ”

"Small means? It's an amazing trait, and my father paid a lot of money to give the Eternal Lance such a trait, but if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't suitable for Thor's Hammer, I'd like to add a copy of it to my hammer······"

In Thor's view, the attribute that [Dragon Slayer] displayed that seemed to be a shot must be hit was not a trivial trick.

For the more powerful the artifact, the more rare such a trait is, and even for some powerful artifacts, such a trait is even more desirable and undesirable.

After smiling slightly, Erin didn't explain much about this, but instead swept the Eternal Spear in Thor's hand and said, "I just saw that the Eternal Spear seems to be able to imprison that guy, can you activate that ability?" If I can keep it in place for a while, I can try to kill this monster completely. ”

After hearing Aylin's words.

The American team on the side suddenly said excitedly: "Do you have a means to kill this guy?" ”

"I'm not sure, but I'm at least 30% sure if I can keep that monster in place."

"Thirty percent? That's enough. ”

After hearing this sentence, Steve was not disappointed, but his eyes lit up brightly.

He tightened the vibranium shield in his hand, and then said to Thor, "I'll get the monster's attention, and then you can use your father's golden spear to nail it to the ground." ”

"Good tactics."

After tossing the Eternal Spear in his hand, Thor said, "Although I can't fully activate Gangenir's power like Father God, I can still do it if I just crucify that monster to the ground." ”

Dr. Banner, who had regained his senses, suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Then, add me another one." ”

Look at Dr. Banner's huge body under the oppression.

Thor, the god of thunder, who seemed to have seen the best meat shield, showed a smile and said, "Of course, but before that, let me bless you with a layer of thunder and lightning, so that you can better deal with that guy." ”

With that, Thor raised the Eternal Spear, drawing lightning from the dark clouds over New York that had not yet dispersed, and then draped Hulk with thick thunder streamers.

After feeling the crispy tingling sensation coming from his body again, a hideous smile appeared on Hulk's face.

In the next second, he spread his feet and rushed out towards the distorted shadow that seemed to be brewing in the distance.

Almost as soon as Hulk rushed out, Steve, who gestured for a vibranium shield, rushed after him.

Meet the two men who started the charge.

Thor didn't hide with the Eternal Spear in his hand like an assassin, looking for an opportunity.

Instead, he stepped on two bolts of lightning that burst out from the soles of his feet, shooting out towards the warped shadows at a faster speed than the Hulk.

He is better at finding opportunities in battle than he is at looking for opportunities in battle.

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The other side.

Towards the silver-white steel armor of Arryn directly under his feet, he flew towards the sky.

"Hehe······"

Facing the group of mortals who suddenly joined forces after Arryn appeared, and rushed towards him.

The distorted shadows that seemed to have been brewing something, and the eyes that looked like black flames suddenly revealed a terrifying madness.

In the next second, countless dense cracks opened up all over the body of the distorted shadow.

Followed by

A syllable full of chaos and madness suddenly spat out from the dense cracks like mouths, and then converged into a sound that resounded throughout New York.

"Death!"

At that moment, those two ancient ones spat out from the dense cracks of the shadows of New York.

The extremely crazy distorted shadow in his eyes seemed to burn out the last trace of his strength, and instantly shriveled up, cracked, and then generated a black tide composed of death, centered on the distorted shadow, and exploded towards the surroundings.

The huge black tide was like a whirlpool, instantly drowning Thor and the others.

And then there's the whole ruined battlefield.

And at a faster rate, it spreads towards nearby neighborhoods, as well as throughout Manhattan, and even the megacity of New York.

Every second passed, the black tide was increasing and spreading outward in geometric multiples.

It seems that he wants to use the tide of death as a sacrifice to drown the whole world.

Majestic, dead silence, despair, and an unimaginable fear quickly enveloped the whole of New York.

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"What's going on?"

At this moment.

Whether it's office workers hiding in garages, shivering old people and children hiding in their basements, or ordinary people running for their lives on the streets of New York trying to escape the megalopolis.

They all seemed to feel something, and turned their heads to look at it in a panic.

Everywhere they looked, there was nothing.

But in their minds, a dark tide of dead silence seemed to appear invariably, sweeping towards them.

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Under this terrifying force of death.

Erin and Thor, who were about to attack the warped shadows, changed their faces.

And in the Stark Building in the distance, Loki, who had planned to watch the excitement and deliberately pretended to be foaming at the mouth to tease Coulson and the others, suddenly jumped up from the ground with a big change in his face.

"······"

"Damn, those gods are really a bunch of unreasonable lunatic."

Obviously, the battle in the distance seemed to Loki to be still fighting, but the final battle had not yet begun, and the god actually sacrificed himself like crazy and summoned a terrible forbidden force.

After feeling the terrifying roar of death that seemed to be extinguished even by the world, Loki's first reaction was to anoint the soles of his feet and slip away.

But before he could do anything, the black tide that covered the sky and the sun flooded the Stark Mansion in an instant.

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Just a few seconds.

The tide of death had drowned everyone out.

Most of the faces didn't have time to react, and the moment they saw the huge black wave, they were engulfed by the wave of death.

After being swallowed up by the tide of death.

A huge and indescribable depression and dead silence enveloped everyone's heads.

In the face of this indescribable depression and dead silence, the money, honor, status, power and desire that people pursued in the past seem to have lost their color and become meaningless.

Even the dream that was hidden in people's hearts, which was originally the most beautiful, seemed to be half-dead and shattered in the face of death itself.

"Born destined to die, in that case, what am I pursuing for?"

Death is death, and he does not become noble because of one's identity, nor does it change because of one's poverty.

Under the influence of this black wave, the faces of all those who were engulfed by the black wave showed drastic changes.

From the shock, panic, to disappointment, numbness, and finally all turned into a lifeless dead silence.

The next moment.

There is a capitalist who has struggled for most of his life, from the bottom of the society to the boss, and is about to enjoy the fun of capital, walked out of the corner of the building where he was hiding, and then walked out of the broken glass on the building with a blank face, and let his body fall from the sky.

And his appearance seems to be a signal.

More and more elites in the workplace and social animals at the bottom of society have stepped through the glass of high-rise buildings, and then fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.

Then he let himself fall to the ground and smash into meat sauce.

At the last moment of his life, there seemed to be a strange smile of relief on his broken and bright faces.

And those who were standing on the street, running for their lives, stopped at this moment, and then showed a strange expression on their faces, and then randomly picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground and cut their throats.

Let the gushing blood flow, soaking his escape.

Those with guns lifted the pistol that protected them and pulled the trigger at their temples.

"Bang ······"

With the sound of gunfire in the streets and alleys, the heads that were pressed against the temples with the muzzles of the guns exploded, allowing the stinking red and white liquid to spill into the sky.

Countless fancy ways to die have appeared on the streets and alleys of New York.

And in that residential building, he even ignited the natural gas in his home, turning an explosion of Shengda into his own death funeral.

Of course.

In these countless deaths, there will always be some people who have a strong will to survive and don't want to die easily.

These people.

Some keep cheering themselves, recalling those longings for life, trying to break free from the shadow of death.

Some took advantage of the fact that they had not completely lost their desire for life, and directly took out a stick and knocked themselves unconscious, trying to escape death in this way.

There are also people who uphold strong love and obsession, pin their desire for life on their families, and before they completely lose their faith, they take a rope and tie up their family members to prevent them from committing suicide.

But.

All of this was ultimately in vain.

Their last struggle only added a laughing stock to death.

Those who cheer themselves up finally step into death in the attachment to death.

Those who knock themselves unconscious with sticks and try to escape death lose their last breath silently.

And those who leave the hope of life to their families with infinite love, and those who love others strangle their family and lovers with their own hands.

Just when a megacity like New York is about to die.

A faint sigh.

Suddenly there was a sound in New York.

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(Typos, first send and then correct.) ）

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