"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! I can only see the bull blushing as he lifts huge amounts of heavy doors with both hands. Although he has the "Tongtian Gate" to prove his identity, it is impossible for ordinary people to open these Baidao gates. They are made of a special material killing stone, which has the powerful effect of completely isolating spiritual seeds, so it must have inhuman power to open this door. rumbling... As the strength of the Bull Demon King gradually increased, huge amounts of Shimen slowly rose from the ground. Then, the entire stone gate was completely lifted above the head, and it was pressed hard on the Bull Demon King's left shoulder, opening the passage to Duolinge Pavilion. "This is amazing!" Peter's eyes sparkled again, and he turned his head to Banner, who was monitoring his pulse, and asked excitedly. "Dr. Banner, can Hulk get this door in?" Banner's pulse soared several digits again, he was startled, took a deep breath to hold his breath, and answered out of breath. "I haven't tried it, so how do I know if the Hulk can lift it up, but...I think I can." But amidst the laughter, Su Ming noticed something was wrong. The bull dancer didn't know why he suddenly fell silent, and his whole body was trembling faintly; even in the corner, he could see the sweat on the face of the bull dancer, the sweat dripped continuously, like a stream converging to his chin.
"What happened?" Su Ming asked. The Bull Demon King didn't answer him, but just stared at the door with big eyes and small eyes. "Look, it looks like... there's a person in the door!" Natasha Romanoff was the first to notice the problem, and through the gap that opened next to the bull devil, a figure could barely be seen walking through the door toward the they come. Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he walked to the door next to the bullring in two steps in three steps. Then, after Su Ming saw the figure clearly, his entire face turned white instantly, his pupils narrowed to the size of a needlehead File, as if he had seen something shocking. The man was wearing a white short-sleeved tunic and a black standard dead overlord suit tied around his waist. A head of light purple short hair scattered randomly, a slightly stern face, two eyes narrowed into a slit, lips naturally raised upwards, although the whole face looks like a smile, but it gives people an extremely dangerous look Feeling!" Who are you? … The man wore a white trouser pocket around his waist, in which was his saber. A breeze blew, the man's hair was blown, and the feathers fluttered on his two long (bfde) robes with wide sleeves. He walked slowly and idly. "This is………………" Su Ming's face was rather ugly, and he recognized the white cloak. Among all the Death Gods in the soul world, only 13 captains who stand tall can wear this white cloak similar to a cloak. There is no doubt that the person who came was none other than the captain. "Three...Captain Three...Ichimaru Gin!" When he told the captain's origin, the pupils of the bull's eye flickered! "Ah, that's not okay." Ichimaru silver smiled. "The guard guarding the gate actually opened the gate for the enemy." As soon as the words fell, a dazzling light bloomed. When the light dissipated again, they saw that the bull's-eye-like arm was cut off completely, and then it was thrown tens of meters away and crashed into the cottage.
The huge amounts of door fell down with a bang, and Niu Dengfang had to kneel on the ground, blocking the Baidao door with his remaining hand, preventing it from closing completely, his face was almost wet with sweat Huge amounts of pain made him clench his teeth and the pain was excruciating. "Captain Ichimaru Gin, it's because I... lost to them." Niu Danbo tried to explain: "As a doorman who lost,... shouldn't the door be opened?" "what are you talking about?" Ichimaru Gin's eyes widened slightly, and the cold killing intent caused the temperature of the nearby space to drop suddenly. "Even if the guard loses the fight, he can't open the gate without authorization. If the guard loses, it means...he loses his qualifications." This time everyone saw it clearly. No... That's right, it must be Gin Ichimaru. He deliberately showed off to them, and slowly pulled out a saber from his waist. "Shoot him, sniper." Accompanied by the brisk and calm tone, the seemingly ordinary short knife burst into a terrifying dazzling light in an instant! With a "bang", the light of the knife flashed. Su Ming stepped forward and appeared in front of the bullring, holding a Vibranium shield in his right hand in front of him. boom!!!. With a huge amounts of cracking sound, countless flame tongues splashed on the surface of the Vibranium shield. A huge amounts of force, simply insurmountable, pierced through the shield's surface, pushing Su Ming and Danbo violently and uncontrollably backwards and outwards. Only then did the people behind them see the situation clearly. It turns out that Light's body is actually an ever-extending knife. Losing its support, Baidao's door flipped down again. With a sly smile, Ichimaru Gin leaned over and waved to the crowd outside the door, and said frivolously. "Goodbye~ Mr. Brigandy." The door fell again. Even the person who kindly helped them in Niulanshan had his left arm cut off mercilessly. And if Su Ming hadn't reacted quickly, had seen through Gina Ichimaru's intentions in advance, and hadn't blocked the deadly shuriken blow with his indestructible golden shield, I'm afraid this upright man's head would have been separated from his body. The ground was stained red with blood. When the Bull Demon King held his broken arm, cold sweat flowed down. He bit his lip to keep himself from screaming. Yunmeng, who was watching from the sidelines, sighed, saying that Ginko Ichimaru was too cruel. He said he only cut a little bit of skin, but it was not necessary to that extent. "This is too cruel..." Peter clenched his fist into a fist, and the previous smile was completely gone on his face. "Aren't they companions? Why, even our own people are beaten so hard!" Frank lowered his eyes, looking back at the gate silently, with inexplicable disappointment in his eyes, "This is...? A world full of corpses?" "He's bleeding profusely!" Natasha Romanoff frowned anxiously, "We don't have much medicine for such a big wound, considering the battle ahead..." She hadn't finished her words, but the rest of the group had caught on to what they meant. The next battle will definitely be even more tragic, and if all the several medicines they carry with them are used for small tests, it means that if they are injured in the future battle, they will have no medicine to replenish.
To save.....to save or not to save? Barton and Natasha Romanoff, as experienced agents, are more inclined not to save them; exchanging one person for the entire team is undoubtedly a failed proposal. Do you want to watch him die like this?" Peter had a kind heart, he couldn't bear to see a bull dancer die in front of his eyes. "Take us all away just for one person?" Barton frowned, "I know you are very kind, but the problem we are facing now is that we need to preserve our strength, especially these supplies, it is impossible for to send another second Batch!".