Marvel's Descendants Of Gods And Demons

"what happened!"

When the gunpowder smoke on the ground dissipated, Jessica, the reporter on the helicopter, saw countless huge amounts of jackals on the entire ground, holding various weapons in their hands. Either swords, axes, or some were holding spears, and after charging up, they violently threw them at the war mecha in the sky.

"That...that...seems to be...is..." The cameraman's eyes were full of horrifying horror, and he stuttered for a long time before spitting out the words, "It's an army!"

"I definitely know!" Jessica turned her head and glanced at the cameraman angrily, then turned her head back, staring at the screen intently, even forgetting that she was live broadcasting, "I mean, these Weird creatures like gene synthesis, they all come out of nowhere."

It's not surprising that Jessica has such doubts. The dust caused by the numerous missile explosions just now was so large that the formation process of the Jackals could not be seen from the helicopter. "Zero one zero"

"Weird creature?" The cameraman's voice was filled with tears, and he felt like he was about to collapse. "That's the guardian of the oligarchy in the myth of our hometown!"

"What did you say?" Jessica didn't hear the cameraman's vague words clearly.

In the camera's view, countless black sands floated back to the ground with the wind and regrouped into Lu Yu's body.

In Lu Yu's hand, he held a scepter with a black scale inlaid on the top and bright gold all over, making it look extremely noble.

He lifted the scepter into the sky, and countless jackals began to show their fangs and roar at the sky with such force that they seemed to shake the sky.

"That man... that man..." the cameraman continued to be vague and said in a trembling tone, "he actually summoned these creatures from the underworld to the human world."

"You mean those on the ground were summoned from the underworld by our heroes?" Jessica looked shocked.

"He is not the kind of hero you think!" The cameraman stared at the camera, his eyes full of awe, admiration, and fear, "He is the god in charge of death and souls.

"Anubis!"

As vast as the sea, the boundless Jackal army surrounded the small space layer by layer from the mourning whips crawling out of the potholes.

Facing these jackals who exuded a heavy aura like the Ancient One, Deathwhip felt a sense of oppression that was about to suffocate him.

"I said, my legion is more numerous and stronger than yours."

The arrogant jackals lowered their heads and turned sideways to make way for a passage.

Holding the Death God scepter in his hand, Lu Yu slowly walked out of the passage and stood in front of the mourning whip with a faint smile on his face, "I never lie about this kind of thing."

Mangbian gasped for air, his eyes flickering constantly.

The war mechas in the sky were attacking the Jackals on the ground in vain.

Whether it is artillery, machine guns, or small missiles, hitting the Jackals is like tickling them, and there is no way to cause any harm to them.

There was even a jackal who escaped, leaped into the air, grabbed a missile in his hand, and handed it to his eyes curiously, wanting to know what these exploding bows and arrows were.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded in the hand of the jackal, which turned the jackal into disgrace and kept shaking his head.

Although he looked extremely embarrassed, there was not even a small wound on his dark body.

The explosion of the missile made the Jackal feel like he was provoked. He roared, threw the spear in his hand heavily towards the war mecha in the sky.

The spear pierced the sky with unparalleled speed, pierced several war mechas in succession, and flew into the sky with undiminished power.

The war mechas that were pierced by spears exploded like firework after arcs flashed across their fuselage, and their wreckage flew around.

This is a war with a huge disparity in strength. The outcome has been decided before it even begins.

"These..." Mangbian knelt on the ground in despair, looking at the ground with dull eyes, "Monster!"

He knew that his fate was over. Facing these powerful creatures that he could not understand at all, it was only a matter of time before the war mecha group was completely destroyed.

Lu Yu slowly walked up to Sangbian, stretched out a hand and covered the chest of the Sangbian mecha, "You shouldn't have caused me this trouble."

Red lines carrying a lifeless energy invisible to ordinary people spread from Lu Yu's arms to Sangbian's mecha.

While the body of the Death Whip Mecha continued to rust and corrode, the place where the red line flowed completely turned into red molten iron, dripping to the ground bit by bit.

"What do you want to do!" Sangbian was shocked and wanted to swing the iron whip.

Before he could take action, two jackals suddenly rushed up and stepped on the iron rope that his iron whip was dragging to the ground.

The electric current surging on the iron whip seemed so weak for the first time, constantly flickering on the Jackal's bare black feet. The high-voltage electric current, which should be invincible, failed to cut off the soles of the Jackal's feet like other objects...

Sangbian let go of the iron whip in his hand and grabbed Lu Yu's arm with both hands. But even though he mobilized all the kinetic energy of the entire mecha, he still couldn't move Lu Yu's hand on his mecha at all.

It's just five or six seconds. The iron sheet on the chest and mouth of the Death Whip Mecha was burned out with a hole the size of a palm file.

"Let's see where you should go." Lu Yu quickly stretched out his hand into the burned hole, penetrated the muscles of Sangbian's body, and inserted his hand into Sangbian's chest. .in the chamber.

"ah!"

Along with the shrill scream of the mourning whip, Lu Yu stretched out his hand from the hole.

In his hand at this moment, he held a bloody, still beating heart!

"My heart, that's my heart." Sangbian lowered his head in horror, looking at his empty chest, and spoke with extreme fear in his tone, "You Mutant bastard, what have you done to me? What!"

"No! You are the devil! You devil!"

Losing his heart but still not dying not only caused huge amounts of pain to Sangbian's body, but also subverted his cognition and made his spirit begin to collapse.

Lu Yu ignored Sangbian's howl. He gently placed Sangbian's heart on the black scale at the top of the scepter he held in his other hand.

As the heart was placed on the tray of the scale, a black feather slowly emerged from the void and landed on the other end of the black scale.

The scale began to shake, and after a few seconds, the side where the heart was placed sank heavily.

"Wow." Lu Yu3.0 Tian Ping chuckled, and with a very apologetic tone, he raised his head and said to Mangbian, "It seems that you are under my control now."

"I want to give you a friendly reminder." Lu Yu grabbed Sangbian's heart and looked at Sangbian teasingly, "Here to me, death is not the end of your life."

"No, no, let it go." Mangbian seemed to know what Lu Yu was going to do, shaking his head vigorously, "Please let it go."

"boom!"

With Lu Yu's strong squeeze, his hand holding the heart of the mourning whip suddenly spurted out a large stream of blood mist, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.

"Please don't..."

Sangbian's eyes suddenly became distracted, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly. His body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open as he stared.

"die."

"It's just the beginning of your despair."

Lu Yu looked at Sangbian's body on the ground very calmly, and said lightly, "The kind that never ends."