Grim Reaper of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 10 Brothers, It's All Misunderstandings

Seeing the disgusting huge body outside the door, Wang Yang almost doubted his life. Could it be that he really awakened the ability of prophecy, but he never discovered it?
"System, didn't you tell me that I still have the power of a prophet?" Wang Yang asked the system for verification.

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Your sister, why didn't you scold people if you didn't?
After getting the answer, Wang Yang no longer struggled. The most important thing now was how to face the hatred. He couldn't beat him by himself. As for the black widow, he knew it was useless to count on her by looking at her solemn expression.

Natasha was quickly recording in the communication log at this time, "Emile Bronski, participated in General Ross's biochemical experiment project, and became a monster stronger than the Hulk, danger level ten!"

"Wang Yang, the owner of the surprise handicraft shop, possesses magic and prophetic abilities, and the prophecy spell is suspected to be 'four four four, four four four, four four four four four, four four four four four', and the danger level is seven!"

Roar!
The abomination outside the door let out a roar, and smashed the opposite shop with one punch. The whole shop collapsed as if it had been hit by a magnitude 9 earthquake.

At this time, you can't sit still and wait for death, you must take the initiative to attack.

"Thirty of Binding Dao: Three flashes of mouth!"

As soon as Wang Yang finished speaking, a triangular light appeared in front of him, and three huge yellow light cones appeared at the three corners. They flew out instantly and hit the hands and waist of Abomination, fixing his body on the wall behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yang hurriedly continued to release Po Dao,

"Beast bones, spiers, red crystals, and steel wheels are dotted all over the place. When they move, they are like wind, when they stop, they are empty. The sound of spears striking each other fills the void city."

"Breaking the Way 63 Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Wang Yang held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, with his right palm facing forward, a huge yellow spirit ball of light quickly condensed in the palm, and thunder and lightning kept shooting around it.

The hands on the other side of the hatred have been freed from the wall, and they are pulling out the spiritual light cone nailed to their waist.

boom!
A beam of yellow light surrounding the thunder and lightning instantly shot out from Wang Yang's palm, hitting the chest of the hatred in front of him, making a deafening sound.

"Additionally, Wang Yang's magical ability is very powerful and extremely destructive. Before releasing it, he needs to recite a spell. The spell is too long to remember, and it cannot be recorded. Danger level is eight!" Natasha was obviously manipulated by Wang Yang. Surprised, I quickly went on to record it.

"No, are you watching a play?" Wang Yang turned his head and saw the black widow was stunned, her eyes were staring blankly, and she hurriedly shouted: "Why are you staring? Run!"

After hearing this, Natasha saved the communication log and uploaded it, then followed Wang Yang and began to run out of the store.

Boom!
As soon as Wang Yang ran out of the store, he was hit head-on by the fist of hatred. His body crashed through the signboard and ceiling of his store and fell to the ground on the second floor.

Your uncle, Wang Yang stood up, shook his head and cursed secretly.

This punch was so powerful that it made my brain buzz. If my body hadn't been strengthened by spiritual pressure, I would have broken a few bones!
Bang!
Before Wang Yang could react, Hate's huge body directly smashed through the wall and rushed in front of Wang Yang, punching Wang Yang's chest with his right hand.

"Shunbu!"

"Broken Path 32: Flash of Yellow Fire!"

Wang Yang appeared behind Abomination in an instant, put his right hand against Abomination's back, and launched a break path.

A yellow flake-shaped shock wave suddenly exploded on the back of the abomination.

"This is a bit perverted." Wang Yang was a little dumbfounded looking at the scales on the back of the abhorrence that fell off after being hit by the yellow fire flash. This defensive power must be too perverted.

Hate turned around quickly at this time, clasped his hands together and raised his fists high, and slammed down on Wang Yang's head.

Bang!
Wang Yang went directly downstairs and smashed the floor tiles on the first floor to pieces!

"No wonder Betty came here, it turns out there are helpers here," Hate jumped to the first floor, raised his right fist and looked at Wang Yang on the ground and said, "It's a pity that my strength is not very good, even my fifth level of strength can bear it." Can't stop!"

WTF?

Wang Yang was stunned. Feelings, you came after Betty, didn't you come to trouble me?
This is so embarrassing.

Wait, bro, put your fist down, it's all a misunderstanding, let's chat, don't...

Bang!
Wang Yang has never been so envious of Li Cong, the owner of the supermarket next door, because his house has a basement!

If I had it myself, the punch wouldn't be so hard, and my ribs wouldn't be broken!
"Bound Tao 21: Red Smoke Escape!"

"Tao Binding 26 Curved Light!"

Wang Yang released two bound Taos one after another, one produced huge smoke, and the other covered himself with spirit seeds, so that the abomination could not see him.

Taking advantage of the hatred being trapped in the smoke, Wang Yang rushed outside regardless of his injuries.

Only the black widow was left outside the gate, and the surrounding people had already hid far away.

"I didn't bring my equipment," Natasha said when she saw Wang Yang running out and holding a gun, "This thing doesn't work for him at all."

"Stop talking about these useless things," Wang Yang interrupted Natasha, "He's after Betty Ross, she must be around here,"

"I can hold this guy for a while longer, you hurry to find Betty, and then take her to Bruce Banner!"

"Okay, I'll go now," Natasha nodded, and then asked: "What about you, how do you get away?"

Wang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gritted his teeth: "I have to give it back to him just now, don't worry, although I can't beat him, it's okay to run away!"

After Natasha ran away, Wang Yang began to chant a new ghost way to the hatred in the smoke,
"The wall of iron sand, the tower in the shape of a monk, the glowing iron glistening, because of its firmness, it is silent at last, the 75 five-pillar iron gun that binds the Tao!"

With the end of the chanting, five huge iron pillars appeared in the sky, and the tops of the iron pillars were connected by five thick iron chains, which fell vertically and fixed the limbs and head of the abomination on the ground, preventing the abomination from moving.

"O king, mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, who flaps his wings and bears the name of man, carves the double lotus on the wall of blue fire, waits for the abyss of fire in the distant sky, 73 Double Lotus of Breaking the Way Canghuo drop!"

Knowing that Bindao couldn't hold the hatred for too long, Wang Yang immediately used the powerful Broken Dao.

With Wang Yang as the center, a huge sphere of spiritual pressure appeared around his body in an instant, and suddenly gathered into a beam of spiritual energy, rushing towards the fixed hatred.

boom!
A dozen or so shops around them collapsed in the blink of an eye, turning into ruins, and the abomination was buried inside.

Wang Yang had used spiritual pressure to perceive in advance, and there was no one around, otherwise Wang Yang would not have dared to use the too destructive ghost way.

Without going to check, Wang Yang believed that even with Hate's strong physical fitness, he would be injured, and the difference was only between minor and serious injuries.

Before, Wang Yang always felt that he had mastered the No. 90 ghost way proficiently, and possessed the ability to unravel Zanpakuto. Not to mention being able to hang and beat abominations, but at least he could fight him [-]-[-].

But after this brief battle with the abomination, Wang Yang realized that he was still too inflated before, let alone five or five, if he could do his best, he would be able to burn four or six.

My own skills are enough, but the spirit pressure is too low, and the Ghost Dao can't cause effective damage to him after being released. When I think that the yellow fire flash at close range only knocked out a piece of the hated scale king Yang, I feel cold.

How fucking embarrassing to death!

(End of this chapter)