Chapter 794： War Primarch (1)

"Blood suit, one bone!"

The man's blessing is like a soul, and when the phalanx is kneaded, there is a rattling sound, and his arms are stretched out to face a punch.

boom--! ! !

At the moment when the fists collided, the sonic boom that erupted was not even faster than the spreading air wave.

Between the sky and the earth, blazing white and ink collided, and a substantial annular air wave suddenly spread, sweeping away the blizzard within a few hundred meters, and then the deafening sonic boom echoed.

Unexpectedly, the sonic boom is too huge.

Thousands of meters away, in the dense snow-covered forest, swaying thick branches shook off countless layers of snow, and then was uprooted by the terrifying aftermath of about a hundred thousand roots.

The huge shock lasted for tens of meters and seconds, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking.

From the high altitude where the two of them were, the dense cracks on the mountain seemed to be a huge cobweb intertwined vertically and horizontally.

However, the result this time was that the man lost to the Primarch, the whole person was blasted hundreds of meters away, his body rubbed violently in the air, and a trace of fiery scorching ignited.

One step in the air, shaking up the turbulent airflow.

Taking such dozens of steps in a row, the chaotic air flow rippling in the air, and after finally removing that power, the man suddenly felt the blood surge in his chest. But it reflected a violent figure.

Without the slightest chance to breathe, the dazzling huge fist shadow devoured him like a raging wave.

"Sanctuary Praise!!!"

A torrent of spiritual energy stirred up around the man, forming a azure blue realm of divine punishment.

The azure blue ring pulled out of the forbidden realm, and the sacred cross, which was responsible for protecting it, shattered into a torrential rain of azure blue lights and arrows at the moment when it detected the invasion of foreign enemies, like a galactic waterfall falling from the nine heavens.

The fist was close to him for an instant, but he could never reach it.

The endless rays of light were like a vast ocean, and the continuous and terrifying offensive was like a raging wave, directly drowning the tyrannical Primarch.

boom boom boom boom...

The billowing smoke rose into the air, and the dense roar sounded like a drum, playing a passionate and violent movement.

The terrifying number that can't be recognized with the naked eye, the mountains and seas turned into huge shadows of death, it was as if the entire sky had collapsed, and the arrows of light falling with the gust of wind were like the sky breaking, bringing death to those who violated the realm of the gods. .

Under the bombardment of the endless rain of arrows, the Primarch was still advancing towards him with difficulty.

I saw that he was carrying the light arrow abruptly, under the heavy pressure that almost collapsed from the sky, the dark power armor, the surface of which was as black as water waves, propped up an energy defense force field. .

"It's that armor..."

The man's eyes sank, and he finally found the clue.

He really said that the person in front of him was unparalleled. It turned out that it was the power armor that blocked the attack just now. shell.

Although there had been speculation before, after personal verification, he finally understood where Hydra's black technology came from.

If he guessed correctly, the reason why Hydra was able to develop power armor was because of the 'corpse' in front of him, and the power armor he was wearing should be the real original.

Just... where did this thing come from?

Even from the perspective of the Xandar Empire, it is impossible to develop a power armor with such powerful performance.

Not to mention this human-like 'corpse', no matter from which angle you look, it doesn't look like an ordinary human or an alien. Its origin is a huge mystery.

"what--!"

An angry shout interrupted the man's thoughts.

The light arrow slammed into the dark power armor, and was blocked by the dark gleam of ink.

And that place is like a tireless machine. The bombardment of the infinite light arrows not only did not retreat, but also forcibly approached a few steps. The golden sword was wrapped in fiery flames, and the whole body released heart-pounding energy. fluctuation.

The next moment, the entire night sky turned into day.

A warning loomed in the man's heart, an unprecedented terror enveloped his heart, and his pupils shrank to the tip of a pin.

After countless battles of life and death, the intuitions and instincts tempered are warning him to leave quickly, and every cell is wailing, urging him to escape the vicinity of this guy.

Just as he moved his steps and planned to escape from here, he was suddenly stunned for a second.

No... no way!

He couldn't escape, he had to stay here.

Yvette... Yvette is still in the base, if he chooses to escape, that girl will die!

He promised Old John that he would protect Yvette.

After a thousandth of an instant, the man made a decision, and resolutely rushed out, rushing towards the Primarch holding the flaming sword.

Must...protect Yvette!

The bottom of the man's eyes flashed a azure blue color, and the buried fragmentary memory emerged: "Space... Freeze!"

An invisible wave covered the entire space in an instant.

Souls that are frozen in time and space will be forcibly transferred to other dimensions, so that Yvette will be safe.

Looking at the energy accumulated to the limit, the man's face became bitter, the time was too short, so short that he only had time to do this, and there was no chance to interrupt the original body.

Like a real danger of death, like thousands of silver needles piercing the cerebral cortex.

At the moment of life and death, the man suddenly took a breath, his arms were crossed in a cross shape, his body was covered with black lines, and the spirits roared and roared in the blood vessels, releasing a semi-circular shield field.

"Holy Word: Miracle!!!"

The tyrannical spiritual storm made his body indestructible.

Turning a situation that is absolutely unfavorable to oneself into a state that is favorable to oneself can be called... a miracle!

"Spirit...energy...wind...storm..."

The gust of wind was intermittent, and the fragmented sound clearly drowned out all the noise.

A huge brilliance like the scorching sun, accompanied by terrifying energy, rushed out from the body of the Primarch.

The explosive energy in the turbulent actually formed a destructive storm of pitch-black color. The whistling blizzard disappeared at this moment, and the void as far as the eye could see completely turned into a chaotic field of destruction. .

Above the sky, the psionic storm raged, spreading across thousands of miles.

With the spread of the pitch-black Destruction Domain, large swaths of space and all things disappeared silently.

Even the spirits that were floating in the atmosphere were completely wiped out and vanished. There was neither the whistling of the gust of wind nor the roar of thunder, but only a dead silence.

click-

Even the enchantment created by the freezing of space cannot carry the terrifying storm that wipes out all things. In the sour shattering sound, the enchantment was completely torn apart by the storm, but it also consumed the last trace of strength.

Above the sky, there are particles that are invisible to the naked eye.

Those are all things that have been wiped out. After the storm has died down, two figures, one tall and one short, are revealed.

However, he saw that the man was disheveled, his clothes were torn apart, and his body was bathed in blood.