$530 Who Will Come During the Stalemate?

"Roar!"

Wolverine let out a roar that was not like a human voice. At this moment, he looked no different from an old wolf with scars all over his body!

The impression Barr had on him was more profound than he had imagined. Perhaps even his brain was destroyed by this power!

But the most serious thing was not the aftermath of the destructive power under Barr's control! It was the shot from Frank!

"Damn it!"

Frank couldn't help but swear!

This man never liked to say much to the guys who died in his hands. It was even okay to describe him as a man of few words.

But at this time, this swear word was actually blurted out!

Because the steel claws with destructive power had already cut through the layer of protection provided to Frank by the power of death in an instant, and even left three serious wounds on his chest!

What's more terrible is that the destructive power that kept emerging from the wound was hindering the extraordinary healing ability of the body of the death agent!

After saying the short swear word, Frank felt a little regretful.

He shouldn't have said bad words in front of his children, but he regretted "speaking" even more!

The only thing to be thankful for is that Frank didn't hesitate at all when he fired the gun, and the huge kinetic energy from the shotgun made Wolverine's body fly backwards!

The power of death also started from those bullets and invaded Wolverine's body!

His own healing ability has reached its limit under the power of destruction. At this time, he was attacked by the power of death. Wolverine looked like he was on the verge of death!

Frank suffered such injuries, not because he lost his vigilance as a soldier, but because he suffered such bad consequences because of a soldier's trust in his comrades!

The power of destruction has climbed up his trachea, and at this time he feels like a noose is put around his neck, tightening little by little!

This is why he regrets speaking!

Although Nick Fury always arouses others' vigilance, the trust he gets is definitely far beyond the vigilance against him!

War hero? Or the watcher behind the scenes, these titles will not feel out of place on him.

But trust itself is something that occasionally brings harm.

It's not even because of trusting the wrong person, but because of some weird misunderstandings!

Jill was curled up in the car at this time, and his whole body was shaking.

It's not because of fear, but because the destructive power in his body began to riot!

At the moment when Wolverine popped out the steel claws, he already felt a strong sense of discomfort!

Who made the residue on Wolverine come from destruction itself?

Jill got "destruction", which laid the foundation for him to grow into a powerful warrior as a human being.

But the destruction that is still in a state of no owner will naturally get close to the qualified and same source of destruction demon!

Jill covered his mouth tightly, his body had become a twisted posture, but he didn't make any sound!

His father was fighting, exposing his existence and the sound of pain would only make himself a burden!

Jill had made up his mind long ago that no matter what he encountered, he would not become a burden to others.

After experiencing a period of "living under someone else's roof", he even knew this better than his father! Even though Bulkathos treated him kindly, it was not a "home" that should unconditionally accommodate him.

The power of destruction rushed around in Jill's body, but it could not leave his body!

But every impact of that power would make him feel that his internal organs were mixed into a ball.

He would not die like this, because the ancestors had put some protection on his body in order to prevent Jill from becoming a target for others to seize power!

Guaranteeing that those powers would not leave his body also ensured that his body could persist under the power of destruction!

Even if it seemed to only prolong Jill's pain.

But if Jill was really imprisoned in the cage of some guys one day, those guys would not get what they wanted for one day, and Jill would get one day of life.

The power structure of this guarantee has clearly told others that it is impossible to kill this child and let destruction regain its freedom!

That power will return to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath the moment it leaves Jill's body!

Barbarians never believe in the kindness of their enemies. Can they let this child go by taking away this power?

Don't be ridiculous. Even if the Archangel said this, the barbarians would not believe it!

The price of completely trusting the Archangel has long been proven by others. Those guys only deserve limited trust.

At this time, Frank slowly squatted down and gently leaned on the ground with one hand.

The pain of not being able to breathe made his face red, but when he did this, he still used all his strength to make sure he didn't make any sound!

Just like Jill chose to endure the pain silently in order not to worry him, Frank chose the same way in order not to worry his son!

It may also be the pitiful and respectable "dignity" of a father.

When such a person can still move, he doesn't want to lose face in front of his children at all.

As long as it is a normal father who is full of love and responsibility for his family, most of them are like this.

A sense of powerlessness is surging in Frank's heart, but he does not feel any sign of life leaving his body!

Of course, how could the agent of death lose his life?

Their lives have long been the property of death, and death generously promised him that before Frank actively chooses to end his life, no existence can let life pass from this body.

But this also indicates strong pain!

Immortality is often torture...

But at this time, Frank seemed to have lost the ability to control his body. The breathing movements that did not require active control could not be performed no matter how much he wanted his breathing muscles to move!

Only that kind of pain kept reminding him how dangerous he was at this time.

There was no blood flowing in the wound on his chest, but instead there was the black power of death!

Until this time, Frank, who looked at the black breath oozing out of the wound, really realized that he seemed to be unable to be called a normal human being.

A monster called the agent of death, fortunately he still remembered his name was Frank Custer. He still remembered that he had a son waiting for his call in the car nearby, and his wife and daughter were waiting at home for the family to have dinner together.

So he mobilized every muscle in his body that could be mobilized, and fought a seemingly "tragic" struggle!

On the other side, Wolverine was shot off half of his shoulder by the previous shot!

The shotgun bullets almost covered Logan's entire upper body!

But only the shoulder was the most seriously injured.

The metallic bones were exposed to the air, and the flesh and blood seemed to be cut off from the bones by a water knife, making his bones show the smooth surface full of mechanical beauty!

From time to time, a little red flashed on the bones, which was the self-healing ability that was fully restoring the flesh and blood and saving this body.

But the next moment, at the somewhat disgusting wound, the power of death bit by bit gnawed his flesh and blood!

The blood threads that had just grown disappeared in an instant!

For this old wolf, the only thing he could be thankful for was the metal skeleton on his body, even though he hated it very much.

After all, the metal bones had caused him to be thrown around like a toy by an old man more than once.

But now, apart from being grateful for the bones, he couldn't think of anything else.

He was still a life, and mutants were also human beings.

In the face of the power of death, his recovery ability had reached the zero point after being weakened multiple times!

Keeping his life going was the limit of what that power could do.

Logan wanted to breathe violently, and his body was constantly sending him signals of hypoxia.

But the bullets with the power of death embedded in his upper body made his lungs lose their ability to move little by little.

There was no sign of bleeding at his wound!

Even the edge of the wound, which should have been bright red mixed with fat, turned black and white like a negative.

Breathing was never actively carried out by the lungs. The fundamental reason for people to breathe was actually the seemingly inconspicuous respiratory muscle group!

But those muscles have lost the power to move!

His chest kept shaking, just like the shaking of a chirping cicada.

But there was no movement at all, the human body cannot make such a sound! Now he is like someone dripping some oil on the body of a trembling cicada. You can only see the shaking, but there is no movement.

Logan is now like falling into the deep sea, his lungs are already filled with seawater, and the strength of his muscles can no longer expand his lungs under that pressure.

His will to survive is constantly sounding the alarm, but every inch of muscle seems to have lost its connection and has no movement!

Even the pain from the wound on his face is not as deep as his desire to breathe!

Even the anger that came out of his heart for no reason could not divert his desire to breathe!

He no longer looks like a dying old wolf, but more like a dehydrated fish that can only open its mouth and wait for death!

This place fell into a strange silence. Except for the car that was still making engine sounds, there was no movement, not even the sound of breathing!

Bal, who was observing the situation here, frowned.

This was not the result he wanted!

He wanted to take back the destruction he lost to Bul-Kathos, but he couldn't do it by snatching it. After all, Bul-Kathos was the strongest one now, and neither side would choose to bear his anger alone...

Bal's original plan was to use the power of destruction to erode Jill so that the child would give up after mastering all the destruction.

Based on his understanding of those barbarians, as long as it was the child's own decision, those guys would not stop the child.

At most, they would find a way to force him, Bal, back to the gambling table and use the power of destruction as a bet. Although threatening him with force was also a means of those barbarians, by that time, Bal didn't think he would gain nothing!

The future web is never woven by a single person. Baal is a weaver, Diablo is also, the archangels are also, and even the Nephalem are the same!

And the rules of this world, how could there be no preparation?

This web is only a prototype now. Everything will not be truly opened until the arrival of Masail and the number of weavers is reduced.

The current situation has changed beyond Baal's original plan.

But that is not a serious problem. When calculating such things, no one will put all their hopes on a single seedling!

"It really makes me unhappy. Who caused this? It seems to be me?"

Baal walked out of the shadows, talking to himself, but neither Frank nor Logan seemed to see him appear.

Only Jill felt an inexplicable fear, but there was some intimacy in it.

He even almost cried out!

Baal's pale face was very calm, and he would not feel guilty or anything.

He looked at Wolverine under his feet and shook his head.

This guy may not be able to achieve Baal's original plan.

Although Barr is not a human, he still has some understanding of humans.

Not many people can learn humbly from a guy who hurt his father, unless that guy's father is a scumbag.

But obviously, Frank doesn't seem to be a scumbag at all.

Even if Frank is beaten into scum at the physical level now, it will not have any effect.

"A savior is needed at this time, but who is more suitable to choose?"

Barr rubbed his chin with his fingers, and the thick ring on his fingers that could be used as a weapon hung over his skin, and then a little spark splashed.

Barr blew out the sparks casually, then stretched out his hand and pulled out a portal in mid-air.

Indeed, at this time, an existence is needed to break the deadlock, but this person will not be Barr himself.

He does not intend to expose himself to the memories of these guys. Who can read the memory of the thing?

He does not intend to expose himself so early.

Therefore, this portal is not connected to the Burning Hell.

Although he thought for a moment that it might be fun to find a demon to act as a savior.

Then there is only Dr. Doom.

At the other end of the portal, a beam of light containing a small amount of destructive power passed through the portal directly!

Dr. Doom was facing a portal that opened in front of him, so he naturally would not go through it without worry.

It is the most normal choice to attack and test it.

Even if the opponent is his old friend Reed's high-tech, he doesn't care.

Anyway, in Dr. Doom's eyes, guys like Reed are not to the point where they must be alive.

Dr. Doom will respect knowledge and power, but not a certain "person" itself.

Baal casually dispersed the energy, and a little green smoke came out of his hand.

Baal showed a little surprise on his face. He didn't expect Dr. Doom to find a way to use destructive power in such a short time.

Such talent is indeed extraordinary.

At least among the Nephalem in Baal's memory, this kind of talent is also considered top-notch.

He was not worried that Dr. Doom would kill the people present. When he gave Dr. Doom the power of destruction, Dr. Doom had seen Wolverine, even though Wolverine was like a pet dog at that time.

This was enough for Dr. Doom to understand what Barr meant.

As for what Dr. Doom said about replacing Barr?

It was precisely because of this that Barr would be more confident that Dr. Doom would make the right choice.

Before getting enough power or opportunity to defeat Barr, Dr. Doom would be more useful than those obedient demons!

It would be even better if Dr. Doom could break through the protection left by the barbarians for the child and get another seed of destruction.

The barbarians would target this guy, and Jill, who had lost the power of destruction, would become the object of the barbarians' protection again.

No matter what direction the situation would develop at this time, Barr had subsequent preparations.

So Barr turned around and left this place directly, and no one knew where he went.

And at the moment he left, Dr. Doom's face with a metal mask also came through the portal.

This arrogant guy seemed to have never worried that someone would punch him when he stretched out his face.

Maybe he was inflated? Or maybe it's okay to call it a kingly demeanor.

But he did become much stronger.

And just a little further away from this place, Ma Zheng, holding an old lady and a bone in his hands, was lying in the bushes without saying a word!

His body was shaking a little!

Although he couldn't see or even hear Baal's arrival, the killer monkey pinching his waist and his constantly ringing life alarm made him lie there!

The body of the killer monkey was forged by Bulkatho himself, and some legendary forging techniques were used. But if you just sense his existence, it's no different from an ordinary monkey.

The old lady he was holding was called Mrs. Gao. At this time, her spine was broken and she was knocked unconscious.

But this is not the reason why they can avoid Baal's observation!

The real reason they were able to hide from Bal's casual observation was the bone in Matthew's other hand!

During this period, Matthew was not idle. He had already pushed the Hand to the brink of destruction.

Only Madam Gao was left with the so-called five fingers.

This dragon bone was the last trump card of the Hand. When Madam Gao got the dragon bone, she was captured by Matthew before she could get the power in it.

In a somewhat violent way.

These are not so important things. The important thing is that Matthew felt the arrival of Bal!

And felt the power in that dragon bone!