Chapter 429: General! ?
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Son of Marvel’s God
- Call Me Michelle
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- 2021-01-30 03:26:05
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Chapter 428 General! ?
After the British side received the exact news, it immediately mobilized. A large number of ordinary citizens evacuated from London, and some did not want to leave, nor did they force them to evacuate.
It is their own choice to stay, and no one can persecute.
The army has already been assembled, and the airborne mothership in the air has been dispelled from optical camouflage.
Everything is preparing for the upcoming war.
In the sky, the turbofan on the side of the sky carrier was cut off, and no one realized what was going on, and the sky carrier began to tilt.
The Kun-type fighters hovering in the air finally found the culprit.
The dark elf warships in stealth state, these warships like a dagger, can cut most buildings and warships with only a sharp and tough shell.
Air and space motherships were destroyed by such battleships.
Human radar has no way to scan for the existence of these guys, and can only use the most primitive means, a large amount of red paint is diffused in the air.
The red paint sticks to the surface of these bladed warships, allowing humans to finally see the presence of these warships.
Sometimes the most primitive means are the most effective means.
With the continuous progress of science and technology, human beings are confused by their own technology, and thus forget the most effective means.
Using paint to find others is also an experience gained by SHIELD at a blood price.
With the entry of the Blade Warship, the prologue of the war was officially opened.
Outside the Mark's apartment, a blade warship pierced the asphalt road, and a large amount of gravel splashed through the windows on both sides of the street.
A group of heavily armed dark elves rushed down from the Blade Warship, and the energy gun in their hands aimed at the door of Mark's apartment. As the red light of the muzzle flashed, the door of Mark's house was violently opened.
The door had just broken, and a dozen blue of light flew out of it.
The dark elf outside was not prepared to be hit by the light ball directly, the wound was as if it was swallowed, and there were obvious burn marks on the wound surface.
An unlucky dark elf was hit by a deadly part and fell to the ground instantly. The remaining dark elves rushed towards the apartment without any hesitation.
Although the large-scale photon battery for tanks and ships cannot be built in small apartments.
However, it is possible to deal with some small photon fort in the apartment.
These small photon turrets are expensive to build, but now Mark has the ability to bear them.
Let the dark elves rush into the house and watch these photon forts the size of washbasins. The dark elves in anger focused on fire and destroyed these photon forts.
Mark listened to the movement coming downstairs, playing with the bottle containing ether particles in his hand.
The ether particles did not seem to be excited by this.
If it appears that the former Dark Elf King Malkis appears, he will be more excited. In any case, it seems that there is a fairly visible host.
It's a pity that with Mark's promise, Ether Particle has looked down on this loser.
The same are all losers, Hella, the goddess of death, is a better host. Good birds choose wood to inhabit. This sentence can also be placed on ether particles.
Since there are good ones, who would like to use those obsolete goods.
After exhausting the power of nine cows and two tigers, the dark elf soldier finally came to the last room.
When they opened the door and did not greet the attack, Mark sat there with his back to them.
Malkis pushed away the videos and walked to the forefront, looking at Mark and saying, "Humans hand over ether particles."
Mark got up and opened the window, and the sun shone into the room. Mark turned and looked at Malkis. "You see how beautiful this world is, why is there someone who wants to destroy it?"
Malkis wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with Mark here. He reached out as if he stepped forward to catch Mark.
But an invisible force shielded him from the outside.
Mark opened the container containing the ether particles. Ether particles actively protected Mark from threats, and now Mark is the target of his protection.
Looking at the ether particles that once belonged to the dark elves, they now protect an earth man. Malkis couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
He growled wildly: "This is impossible!"
But the truth is that irony.
Mark just stretched out his fingers, and the ether particles revolved around Mark's fingertips, regardless of Mark's drive.
"Do you think there is any chance of winning in this battle?"
Unable to accept the cruel reality in front of him, Malkis and the dark elf behind him took out the fragments.
They pierced these fragments into their bodies, and these fragments that had separated from the body had lost their consciousness. They intend to use the power of these fragments to compete with Mark.
Mark looked at their crazy behavior and sneered. How stupid, how stupid, do you think you have a chance to win?
When the energy of the debris is injected into their bodies, their bodies also become huge. The small room was no longer enough to accommodate them, and Mark jumped backwards out of the window.
The soldiers cursed by the debris also jumped out with Mark.
Marco on the broken street looked at the dark elves that had become cursed warriors, and their faces did not change from beginning to end.
The ether particles flew towards them at an extremely fast speed, and the part of their bodies that originally belonged to the ether particles was being quickly extracted.
The damage to their bodies previously caused by the use of debris will not be repaired because of the current withdrawal. The damage is almost irreversible.
This means that the fragments they use have no effect other than injuring their bodies.
Seeing his own strength, he was gradually drawn away from his body. Let the elves scream constantly, trying to grasp the power that has been drawn away.
The dark elf knelt on the ground weakly, and Mark walked slowly in front of them step by step.
Mark really wanted to use a mocking face to laugh at the stupidity and ignorance of these guys, but Mark felt that it was a waste of his expression, and eventually gave up this idea.
The light blade at the wrist shoots out, and the light blade pierces the heart of the nearest dark elf, and finally remembers to cut off the head of the dark elf as well.
Mark is also worried about what scam tricks these guys play, but it is better to be cautious.
In this way, the life of these elite soldiers of the dark elves was harvested step by step.
Malkis watched as he approached Mark gradually, he did not expect that his majestic Dark Elf King would only end like this.
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