Summoner of Marvel World

Chapter 259 Doom Slayer

The Doom Slayer in solid armor, like a terrifying demon god walking out of the lava hell, lifted a steel car and threw it with force!

The pirated Thor buried in the rubble crossed his hands to cover his head, the black Chevrolet roared down, the fuel tank exploded, ignited sparks, and made a loud bang.

The Doom Slayer, who burns the fire of life, has twice the strength of Thor, and can even fly the indestructible Mjolnir. Although this Thor's Hammer is a pirated version, it has nothing to do with the broken genuine one. The difference in power has completely formed a crushing situation.

With both legs exerting strength, the Doom Slayer named Algrim cracked the hard ground under his feet and trembled with a bang. His burly figure leaped into the sky, and then quickly smashed into the ground!

He picked up Thor who had fallen down, and pounded his fists like a rainstorm. He accidentally fell into the wind for a while, and the former prince of Asgard had to fight in a panic and barely supported himself.

In a short period of time, under the berserk offensive of the Doom Soldier, he ended up with a bruised nose and a bruised face, and a miserable end in embarrassment.

"I am the son of Odin!"

Thor stretched out his palm, summoning Mjolnir, the atmosphere roared, the air waves churned, and the white lightning was like a python, entangled on the metal war hammer.

"For the glory of Asgard!"

With heavy force, Thor's Hammer slammed into the Doom Slayer's chest. Like a cannonball, the burly figure smashed into the shop behind him, passing through several buildings before barely stopping.

"Son of Odin, is that much strength?"

The Doom Slayer supported the sunken car with both hands, and started to run in big strides. The dark red crystals in his body disintegrated, the fire of life burned more vigorously, and violent power poured out endlessly.

Thor on the other side swung his warhammer, and rushed out like a sharp straight line, tearing through the sticky air waves, and forming a series of ear-piercing explosions.

Mjolnir slammed into the Doom Soldier's body with a blazing electric light, and the opponent blocked the whistling Thor's Hammer with both hands. The violent momentum froze for a moment, and then the ground sank, the masonry smashed like soft mud, the whole street trembled, and the air waves rushed out like a frenzied tide!

"Darkness eats everything! You can't resist!"

The rough sound of Doom, like sand and stones rubbing against each other.

The heavy Mjölnir is supported by strong hands,

The turbulent force like a mountain was released, and the hammer of Thor that was surrounded by lightning was pushed away little by little, and then he clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it on Thor's shoulder!

Even with the strong body of the Asgardian, it was difficult to withstand such a violent blow. The red cloak rolled over and carried Thor's body across several blocks before stopping.

"No one can stop me until my life comes to an end."

The Doom Slayer stepped away and returned to Malekith. There was not much time left for him. The real mission was to protect the great leader and retrieve the ether particles.

"This thing is a bit strong!" Adam was a little surprised by the combat power of the Doom Warrior, and murmured while playing with the energy of ether particles: "Should I also get some out?"

"Where the hell is it?"

Malekith muttered to himself, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Logically speaking, once the ether particles are awakened, it is impossible to lose the signal, especially at the important moment when the celestial bodies converge.

The leader of the dark elves looked up at the night sky. A huge vortex opened up in the dark sky, and a soft light glowed in it, like a staircase leading to the kingdom of heaven. Many people thought it was a miracle.

"You're messing around in New York, did you get my permission?"

An unassuming voice came from high above, and eight steel armors with different coatings hovered above, surrounding Malekith and the Doom Slayer. They raised their mechanical arms, and the pulse guns were ready to go.

"Come on, Iron Man is coming!"

Tony's voice echoed in the night sky through the loudspeaker. He was researching a new generation of nanotechnology, and he sent the Iron Legion only after receiving an urgent message from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Thor, the God of Thunder who was blatantly knocked into the air, came out of the building in a mess, and Mjolnir returned to his hands. He stared at the burly Doom Soldier, but he did not expect that the dark elves' cutting-edge combat power would have such a powerful force. strength.

Malekith sensed the ether particles, and the subtle fluctuations seemed to be playing hide and seek, appearing and disappearing from time to time, making him unable to grasp the exact direction.

"Now raise your hands and squat down with your head in your arms... As aliens, you don't have an extradition treaty, so stay obediently in prison for the rest of your life..."

Tony saw that he had the situation under control, so he started to chatter, and not far away, many superheroes who disappeared because of the "Superhero Registration Act" also appeared one after another.

Spider-Man is lying on the glass wall of the skyscraper, and the figure of the Punisher is found on the street at the other end. Johnny the Human Torch in the Fantastic Four, hovering above the night sky, is eager to show his skills. The bulky stone man Ben Walking in big strides, several street heroes flashed past the corner of the ruined street.

They seem to be waiting for the opportunity, gearing up to prevent this crisis, and seem to want to let everyone see that the era of superheroes has not passed.

And just above the high-rise buildings in the adjacent block, a strange guy in a red and black tight uniform with double knives on his back was holding a large bucket of popcorn and was eating with great relish, muttering words in his mouth.

"The author's father, why don't you say they are fighting? Stand there and pose? The lighting engineer and cameraman are in position! Come, come, aim at the big blond guy, the guy with the hammer!"

"The props crew check the microphone! Camera No. 1 moves half a centimeter to the left, the sound engineer is ready to pick up the sound, and the extras are all in place! Alright, pass the microphone to Tony-Big Shit... oh no, Stark!"

"The makeup artist and costume artist exited the stage, and the camera position is fixed. Those two alien friends, please start your performance..."

"Wade, long time no see." Adam appeared beside Deadpool with the blue light. "I thought we had no chance to see each other again."

"Oh, it's the protagonist brother. The author's father has allowed me to come out again." Deadpool and Adam waved, greeted, and complained: "It's a pity that I can't say dirty words, and I can't swear. Really Fuck! My penis can't get hard just thinking about it!"

"Wade, when did these superheroes come out?" Adam looked at the large number of superheroes around the battlefield and asked, "How long have I not been on Earth, why are there so many?"

"They?" Deadpool pouted. "It's always been there, it's just not well known."

"Xiao Chong has the lowest strength, but has the greatest reputation."

"What does this mean?"

"The red tights are amazing! Talking in the red tights is the only way to save the world!" A summoner from a beautiful comic

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