Chapter 1050： World War (2)

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no.6, Grimmjow Jacquard!

At the moment when the name was registered, the ten-blade-level spiritual pressure surged out like a raging tide.

The violent fighting intent was mixed with the cold and cold killing intent, and the spiritual pressure full of ominous and evil spirits made Thanos and the others feel chills all over their bodies, like a light on their backs.

As the first Ten Blades to fight, it naturally aroused the vigilance of Thanos and others.

After all, from the debut to the present, Ten Blades is still very strong. The uniform clothing design, uniform style of clothing, and unique embellishments all show the status of these people.

And, anyone with eyes can see it.

If they want to imprison Lord, so as to get a way to the parallel universe, they must break through in front of Ten Blades.

"Venom, it's over to you."

Thanos thought for a moment, unwilling to waste his power here, so he turned his head to look at the symbiote beside him, and said, "You go up and entangle him, we will move on."

Thanos has thought deeply about this.

The vitality of the symbiote family is tenacious. Except for the fear of flames and sounds, they have almost no weaknesses, and the ability to arbitrarily transform their forms makes them flexible and changeable in fighting methods.

Although the individual strength is relatively weak, if they are united and barely hold one, it should not be a problem.

So, the symbiote is the best candidate.

"Zixi... This life is not easy."

Venom licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and he didn't agree immediately, because the creature's instinctive reaction was giving it a warning.

This man....strong!

The instinct of the symbiote seems to be urging them to merge with the man.

"After the event is completed, each of you symbiotes will enjoy a hundred life planets." Thanos took his time and set out his own conditions: "And, you can choose first."

"Remember your promise!"

Hearing such favorable conditions, Venom no longer hesitated, turned his head and shouted: "Howling, contempt, extreme, swallowing, rioting, have you heard it?"

The symbiote family is boiling, and each and everyone is colorful, hideous and terrifying monsters, howling: "One hundred life planets, enough!"

In the next instant, the symbiote family headed by Venom, a full six monsters roared and charged towards Grimmjow in the sky.

"Come on!"

Seeing that Grimmjow was entangled, Thanos no longer hesitated, and called his companions to continue rushing out of the siege, targeting the man on the throne.

Capture the thief first capture the king, this simple and easy-to-understand truth, even if it is replaced by the Marvel Universe, many people understand it.

The war will not end until Lord is captured.

"When did Lao Tzu say that you can leave now?" Grimmjow's expression was fierce, as if the real murderous intent was stirring, and he was about to set off to stop the group of people.

However, Venom surrounded Grimmjow with the symbiote's heirs, and forcibly stopped him by relying on his body that changed shape at will and his extremely strong vitality.

Seeing that he was blocked, Grimmjow was instantly furious.

"A bunch of scum!"

Grimmjow's eyes flickered with fierce light, and he lifted his feet and stomped the sky, and violent air waves were set off from under his feet, like waves hitting all directions.

Then, just for a moment.

The slaughter in the symbiote changed into countless spikes, like a huge spider. Just as it was about to show its strength, a hand suddenly appeared and clasped its forehead with five fingers.

"I'm not... here to fight with you, trash... I should go to where the trash is."

The azure blue eyes of a predator were deeply reflected in the mind of the slaughter, and then it was pressed by a huge force and flew out uncontrollably, like a tattered piece hanging on the tail of the train, dragged all the way. hundreds of meters.

chi chi chi...  

In the state of supersonic speed, the massacre was dragged and rubbed violently with the air, causing a fire directly.

"Ahhhh-"

The infiltrating screams sounded, and the slaughter screamed in pain. What their symbiotes were most afraid of was flames. Now the entire body was ignited by friction, and the pain in it can be imagined.

Slaughter wanted to break free, but the hand on his face was like a firm iron pincer, unable to break free at all.

"Give me death!" Massacre was furious, with countless roots sticking out of his body, and the hardened crimson spikes plunged toward Grimmjow like a torrential rain.

Jingle Jingle!

A series of sparks splashed, and the sound like gold and iron hurriedly sounded, and those hardened scarlet spikes were actually broken.

"Good...hard skin!"

Slaughtering the whole person is dumbfounded. Its hardened spikes can pierce even steel, but it can't pierce this guy's skin?

"Waste, you should have the self-knowledge of waste."

Grimmjow flicked his hand and threw the flaming massacre directly at the symbiote, and then his face was grim as he sarcastically said, "Break into the territory of the beast, but it will be torn to shreds!"

"I'll show you soon, who is the real beast!" Venom's eyes were gloomy, and the black body as thick as asphalt swelled several times in size, like a giant soft-bodied creature.

The rest of the symbiotes seemed to understand something, and stripped off their original hosts, like thick asphalt, attached to the venom.

One has six mixed colors of black, red, yellow, white, purple, and blue. The six symbiotes are fused with each other, and a new symbiote is born, which appears in the sky.

Symbiote Fusion!

Although this approach can skyrocket the combat power dozens of times in a short period of time, if the fusion takes too long, then no matter what symbiote, the individual consciousness will be distorted.

In other words, they are parasitic creatures. Once the fusion time is too long, they will deeply fuse and become a new symbiote, and the original self will be erased.

It can be described as a way to injure one thousand enemies and eight hundred to oneself.

But this is also a last resort. If possible, Venom and other symbiotes do not want to use this trick.

But if this trick was not used, after seeing that Massacre was almost dead, Venom would clearly understand that with the strength of their several symbiotes, it would be difficult to stop Grimmjow.

The new symbiote, its level of killing and violence, is far from a simple digital superposition, but an exponential rise.

boom--!

I saw that the void exploded with thunderous turbulence.

The speed of the symbiote fusion was extremely fast, reaching supersonic speed, and the violent air waves dragged out a huge cavity behind it.

At the same time, knowing that Grimmjow's skin was surprisingly hard, the symbiote didn't hesitate to directly remove one of its arms and shape it into a sharp black sword.

The style and specifications of this sword are all imitating the black death sword of Gnar, the **** of the symbiotic family, deep in their memory.

Despite its abilities in all aspects, it is not as good as the real Black Death Sword.

But even so, this sword is still the product of the fusion of six symbiotes.

Even Edman Alloy and Zhenjin are just a piece of tofu in front of this imitation Black Death Sword.

The next moment, the symbiote slashed with a sword.

boom!

The violent air waves continued one after another, and they were cut down with the black blade.

There is no skill bonus, or they don't have any skills at all Only the purest brute force, venting endless violence!

Grimmjow stood still, resisting the sword with the back of his hand.

when!

Gold and iron mingled, like a thunderous explosion.

The Black Death Sword was slashed on the back of his hand, and the surging spiritual pressure erupted. The two swayed in every square inch, and a rolling gust of wind erupted, shaking the sky like a curtain.

However, the symbiote roared in the sky, the giant sword in his hand pressed down again, and the terrifying power that was just sluggish was like a landslide, and it was continuously impacted.

laugh!

Grimmjow was knocked hundreds of meters into the air, and his feet rubbed in the sky, leaving two charred marks, and a pungent smell faintly emitted.

"Yes, it's finally interesting."

Grimmjow shook his numb palm, and a drop of blood slid down. At this moment, that rebellious face finally showed a smile, and there was a bit of fighting intent in his eyes: "You, it's very good, it's worth me Sword drawn."

In the next instant, the sky pulled up countless explosions, and two afterimages spread all over.