$771 People Preparing to Go to the Plains of Despair

"I heard from other ancestors that the summoning of ancestors skill does not last very long.

If the true power of Wu Mercy must be used in this situation, I think you may need to look for Bulcaisuo. "

Craig said as he looked at Rumlow, who exuded great power.

“I’ve heard about the power of the Immortal King suit.

But do you think I'm qualified to wear that armor?

Even if the original set is not just a replica, I don’t feel qualified to wear it. "

Rumlow curled his lips and said.

This world is not a place of refuge, and the barbarians are not without their immortal king.

Although there are many imitations of the Immortal King's suit, due to the existence of Bulqessor, barbarians basically will not wear this armor.

Even though Bulcaisel himself didn't care at all, the barbarians' respect for the Immortal King made them willing to spend some time thinking of ways to collect other sets.

"Bulkessor probably won't care."

Craig said with bright eyes.

"But I'm afraid that I will be pushed to the ground and beaten by other ancestors.

You guy, don't say you don't know how much other ancestors respect Bulcaisuo.

Apart from anything else, if I dare to wear the Immortal King suit, Tarik won't be able to spare me. "

Rumlow said with a sidelong look.

"Then you can ask Rasuk to try changing the appearance of the equipment.

This method is called illusion, and I have heard of this technique from the two gods before.

There's no way that Lalasuk, the guy who loves research, knows nothing about this. "

Craig spread his hands, obviously not planning to talk any more on this topic.

He is a warrior monk, and he can only provide some advice on barbarian matters.

If he really got involved, he would be a bit unscrupulous.

“Now let’s consider how to face Rakanos.

Ancestor Gruchak can delay this king of despair, but he can never delay other demons from rushing into the world.

Facing this guy Lakanos, no one with poor psychological quality can go to the battlefield at all. "

Rumlow let out a long sigh.

The biggest danger for humans when facing demons has never been the tide of demons...

The worst thing you can do when facing these guys is to be eaten alive cleanly.

Although death will be painful, everything is over after death.

Under normal circumstances, human souls will be directly turned into fragments and swallowed up.

Transforming into a member of the devil actually does not require any qualifications.

But this time they have to face Rakanos, the king of despair.

Feeling desperate in front of the King of Despair, in this case, the possibility of being corrupted will increase significantly.

And as the uncrowned king of the Burning Hell, Rakanos had no trouble recruiting his subordinates.

"We have to set foot in that dark foggy place?"

Frank loaded the gun directly in his hand as he spoke.

Frank Custer was indeed a powerful man, but probably no one was more overcome by despair.

Perhaps Lakanos doesn't even need to take action himself. The area called the Plains of Despair alone can put him in danger of being corrupted.

“If nothing else, we need to go in and take a look.

Just mobilizing combat power to surround that area and build a defense line is not a wise approach.

If you don't even know when the demon inside will rush out, then the battle is really impossible. "

Craig thought the way Krasim thought.

Although Karasim and Vandaloni have now transformed from gods into a ray of Etta's brilliance.

But what they once taught Craig will not disappear.

"By the way, I saw a kid on the street who could use his inner strength.

Although he is still a little weak, I am optimistic that he will become our partner. "

Craig talked about seemingly irrelevant topics.

That kid is Iron Fist who just returned to his hometown but found that the world has changed...

Danny Rand…

Although this is not his full name, this guy's long full name seems to have no meaning even if he knows it.

But this guy is still a good person, at least if he is a hero, there is no problem.

“Now is the time to talk about this?

Now let's discuss who among us is qualified to join the battle.

If we fail, at least we can leave some spark of resistance in humanity. "

Dam Dugan was holding a cigar and talking dejectedly.

The battle hadn't even started yet, but he was already thinking about leaving a way out for humans.

But it wasn't that he planned to escape.

The veteran had made up his mind to die in battle.

Although he is using a derivative of the Super Soldier Serum, aging is still approaching.

Before he grows old completely, dying in battle is all this veteran's long-cherished wish.

“Count me in.

I have been freed from despair, and now it is only natural that I should give back to those who have helped me. "

Norman Osborne touched his chest and said.

He seemed to want to carefully feel his healthy heartbeat.

How desperate was the father who had done everything in his life just to save his son from an untimely end.

So now there is so much hope shining in his heart.

With Steve's selfless help, the supposed villain now just wants to save the world.

At least those who are in despair can have a chance to wait for the day when hope comes.

"You'd better forget it, don't you still have to see your son get married and have children?

So let me do this.

The current Thunderbolts team is just the beginning for you, from what I know about that bastard Nick Fury.

You should be regarded by him as the candidate to succeed the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Who made Coulson unlucky? Originally, I thought that Mr. Nice Guy would be the next one. "

Dugan blew out a smoke ring before slowly speaking.

By the way, does any of you have the contact information for that Blade Runner?

I haven't seen him since he went to England.

But I heard that he seems to have become a lot stronger? "

Frank said as he twirled the wedding ring on his hand.

Blade Warrior is also a very powerful warrior.

Even Frank admitted that this guy's skills were as powerful as his own.

"Day Walker? Didn't that guy stay with Helsing?

Besides, America is not the only country where demons are raging.

Although the situation in other places is not as serious as ours. "

Dugan scratched his eyebrows in distress.

When troubled, he would always feel itchy near his eyebrows.

"Maybe it's because America is a breeding ground for demons?

The only difference between the rich and the devil is probably that they still have human skin. "

A mean voice rang out.

The faces of everyone present turned a bit ugly.

“Constantine, shouldn’t you pay attention to the corruption of Dr. Reed and Ms. Susan as soon as you wake up?

You appear here at this time. Could it be that they have been corrupted? "

Rumlow said in a very angry tone.

He still can't like the bastard Constantine...

Frank on the other side didn't give this bastard a good look.

The relationship between Frank and Logan is very good now, and they even plan to make Logan the godfather of their children...

Naturally, Frank also learned from Logan how this bastard Constantine deceived people.

For example, after irritating the devil, leaving Logan as bait, and then directly attacking a large area and attacking Logan together, it is considered childish.

Logan's powerful self-healing ability completely became Constantine's reason to take advantage of him without any psychological burden.

Some of these things, even if Frank was just an observer, couldn't help but want to punch a hole in Constantine's head.

Anyway, Constantine is not lacking in ideas, so it doesn't matter if he has another one.

Perhaps the image of the brain in Constantine's head is similar to that of a briquette.

"Of course not, Dr. Reed froze Ms. Susan first...

This is not the point, although I do want to try being frozen and waiting to be awakened hundreds of years later.

I would also like to try the opportunity to stop myself and transcend time. "

Constantine was talking nonsense, but under the serious and somewhat stern eyes of the people around him, he ended the nonsense.

"Okay, okay~ let's get down to business.

Probably Dr. Reed planned to use his transformed state as an experimental subject.

Let's see if we can figure out the reversibility of corruption.

Also, he gave me a task.

If he is corrupted first, kill him before he awakens Lady Susan.

Then let me take his research results to Mr. Tony Stark.

This is considered to be an arrangement for the funeral, so I can only agree.

how? Do you think Dr. Reed will degenerate into a difficult-to-carry demon in a short period of time?

If you plan to deal with the threat of Dr. Reed in advance, don't take me with you.

I'm a good person and don't like work with blood on my hands. "

Constantine waved his hands with a smile, and then took out a disgusting water bag from behind.

Inside the bag is his emergency supply of cigarettes...

It looks like it's been a while.

"As a nephalem, you have a backpack."

Rumlow looked at Constantine with a disgusting look...

No idea, mainly because what Constantine did was a bit disgusting.

“Yes, but the backpack also has an upper limit.

I put a lot of useful things in it, not even cigarettes. "

Constantine spread his hands helplessly, just shy of engraving the word sincerity on his face.

“Now is not the time to talk about this.

Constantine, do you have a solution for Rakanos?

You heard news about Rakanos in Gruchak's domain before.

You appear in this place now, you must have some plan, right? "

The weapon in Rumlow's hand moved around his wrist.

This seems a bit threatening.

"Well, you know me?

But I'm sorry, I don't know you, a big guy with two horns on your head.

So can you introduce yourself?

Don't worry, I kind of like your wild look, but that's not possible for us now. "

Constantine looked at Rumlow in the Berserker's Wrath and said very impolitely.

Behind him, Nanase turned into a dry bone and stretched out a head, lying on Constantine's shoulder and looking at Rumlow.

"I think that hammer looks familiar to me?"

Constantine rubbed Nanase's shark skull head with his head and asked.

"That's Rumlow. Constantine, Nanase is hungry."

Nanase said intermittently.

The Shark King, who was not very smart to begin with, seemed to become even more stupid after turning into undead equipment.

"If that's the case, there is a biological expert in my company.

I think he should be able to help Dr. Reed."

Norman Osborn said thoughtfully.

After he cured his family's genetic disease, the biological research within the Osborn Group stagnated.

Especially Dr. Connors, who is working on the technology of regenerating broken limbs.

It just so happens that the Osborn Group can't give him as much research funds as in the past.

It seems to be a very good choice to let him help Dr. Reed.

And Dr. Connors is also very interested in demons.

Although the main research target is still placed on reptiles.

But who says that demons will not bring any new inspiration to his research?

"Dr. Connors, I know him.

If it were me, I wouldn't do that.

Why do I feel like I've heard this somewhere?"

Constantine scratched his head.

"It's like this, Dr. Connors's obsession is too deep.

Dr. Reed is already very stubborn and dangerous. What if Dr. Connors joins his research at this time? What if something goes wrong?"

Constantine's worry is not unreasonable.

Because of his broken arm, Dr. Connors will not miss any opportunity to regenerate a broken limb.

Norman Osborn agreed with Constantine's statement.

But he still couldn't figure it out...

Even if Dr. Connors was unwilling to connect other people's arms to himself because of his psychological cleanliness.

But wouldn't it be more convenient to study cloning secretly?

Why do you insist on growing an arm with a heart?

"Let's put this question aside for now.

So Constantine, do you want to go with us to see the Despair Plains of Lacanos?"

Rumlow invited Constantine in front of him.

Constantine is indeed extremely negative and a scumbag.

But it's a fantasy to say that this guy would be desperate.

Rumlow thought that even if he felt despair, Constantine, the bastard, would still continue to smoke and drink happily.

"Of course, I'm also curious about what kind of environment can be called the Despair Plains.

By the way, are there plants in the Burning Hell?"

Constantine put out the cigarette with only the butt left, and then relit one for himself.

"Probably not.

At least I didn't see anything that looked like plants.

It would be much easier if you were looking for stones and flames there."

Rumlow gave this answer.

"Then let's go.

Just to investigate, right? I don't think you are arrogant enough to defeat this guy Lacanos with your own strength.

I think even if we add the barbarian Gruchak, we can't do it.

Should I go to Khanduras to ask Leoric for help?"

Constantine shook his head while speaking.