Chapter 1067: Giant Ant-Man, Unreasonable Pym Particles

“Considering the physique of a mortal, this speed is pretty good.

But for me, it's still a little slow." Samael dodged the sharp claws lightly and stabbed T'Challa's heart with his five fingers together.

when!

T'Challa retreated violently, but his Black Panther suit stubbornly blocked the attack.

"It's so hard." Samael waved his hands. At this moment, he suddenly realized something and looked at his arm. A black spot was running quickly on his clothes.

boom!

Scott leaped up and punched him in the face.

Samael tilted his head, but his eyes were fixed on Ant-Man who jumped onto his shoulder.

Just as Scott was about to attack again, he was pinched by two fingers that suddenly appeared.

"Has the human technology tree developed to this extent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers began to exert force.

Scott felt the pressure on his body and immediately pressed the zoom button.

He is Ant-Man, but that doesn't mean he can accept being crushed to death like an ant.

Swish!

His body instantly returned to normal and Scott successfully got rid of the two fingers, but he also met Samael's playful eyes and the palm that almost scratched his neck.

At the critical moment, a white spider web attacked from the side and pushed Scott away.

Samael's attack missed, causing a sound like an explosion.

The spider web bounced onto his body and turned into a big web, covering him.

Peter Parker immediately seized the opportunity and jumped down from a tree.

He ran quickly around Samael, and the web shooters in his hands shot out spider silk almost non-stop, using the surrounding trees as a fulcrum to weave a larger spider web, and tightly bound Samael, who was wrapped like a dumpling in the spider silk, in the center of the spider web.

"OK! Done."

Peter Parker jumped on the spider web and looked at the 'mummy' in the center with a little pride.

This was his first time facing a demon, a demon with a name in the Bible, and his sense of accomplishment rose instantly.

"Well done, Spider-Man." Scott laughed, "Demons are nothing special!"

"Don't be careless, this is not an ordinary demon." T'Challa said solemnly.

Oh!

The tearing sound came from the center of the spider web, and it was particularly clear in the quiet snowfield where the only sound was the wind and snow.

I saw a hand reaching out from the 'mummy' and tearing a crack in the spider web.

Then the second hand stretched out from the gap. Samael exerted force to the left and right with both hands and tore the spider web apart very easily.

"What the f*ck!" Peter Parker was confused. "This has never happened before."

"That's because you've never encountered a demon before." T'Challa said as a matter of course, "Let's go together."

Peter Parker closed the distance with a leap and punched Samael just as he came out of the spider web.

Samael's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were playful and cruel.

He simply grabbed Peter Parker's wrist and threw him away.

As Peter Parker flew out, he immediately shot spider silk towards the big trees on both sides to slow down his speed and leave long scratches on the snow.

At this time, T'Challa rushed to Samael and launched a quick attack.

Samael responded calmly, dodging the continuous claw attacks, whip kicks, and elbow strikes with the smallest deviation, and used one hand to cut towards T'Challa's neck like a knife.

He is a well-known demon lord in hell, but without leaving the object he possesses, he can only use the host's anger to strengthen his physical body in combat.

He can turn Zemo into a super soldier, enhancing his strength, speed, senses and other aspects, but ultimately he can't raise him to the level of Sub-Father. It's almost impossible for him to break through the battle suit made of the hardest metal on earth.

However, the upper demon still had good eyesight. After a brief fight, he discovered that Black Panther's suit was not without any gaps. The connection point between the helmet and the suit was the weakest point of Black Panther.

As long as the lethality is sufficient and the attack position is accurate enough, it is not a problem to behead him with one blow. At the very least, it can make him lose his ability to fight.

T'Challa's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he quickly adjusted his body and tried to block Samael's knife with other parts of his body.

boom!

Ant-Man Scott hit Samael on the chin with an uppercut. His hand movement paused slightly, and T'Challa's fatal crisis was resolved.

"Ants are always so annoying." Samael said angrily, and then slapped Scott who was running on his shoulder.

T'Challa intervened in time to block his falling hand.

Scott immediately returned to his normal size and kicked Samael in the popliteal fossa of his right leg.

Samael immediately dodged to the side and kicked Scott away with his backhand, causing him to hit the cliff not far away heavily.

"Shit!"

Peter Parker, who had just turned back, happened to see Scott flying past him. Without caring about anything else, he decisively shot out a spider silk to catch him.

"Mr. Lang, are you okay?"

"Not good at all, this guy is simply not a human being." Scott rubbed his stomach and grimaced in pain.

Fortunately, Ant-Man's suit also has the function of reducing damage, otherwise he would have broken at least a few ribs after that kick.

"But he doesn't seem to be a human being!"

Scott's tone froze and he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"That's not the point. The point is that you hurry up and buy me some time. I have a secret weapon."

"I'll go right away."

At the same time, T'Challa also increased the frequency of his attacks, but his rhythm was more cautious.

Always protect your neck, for fear that the other party might catch you by mistake.

Samael dealt with such a restrained attack with ease and soon took the initiative. He directly treated T'Challa as a large sandbag.

Except for the neck, the head, body and limbs were quickly caught up in the violent attack, with continuous banging sounds.

T'Challa was like a lone boat on a rough sea, struggling amid Samael's provocative and gleeful sneer.

His body didn't suffer much pain, but he felt extremely depressed.

After returning, I must ask Su Rui to upgrade the battle suit. At least it should have all-round three-dimensional coverage. It would be too bad to have a flaw during the battle.

"I am coming."

Peter Parker swung over on a spider silk and kicked hard at Samael who was attacking frantically.

Samael had no time to dodge, so he just threw a punch.

Click!

Samael's body exploded backwards, and the powerful impact caused him to knock down a big tree before he could barely stabilize his body.

But even so, his right hand was slightly fractured and hung down.

"This power... is really unexpected!" Samael put his arm back in place as if nothing had happened, and looked at Peter Parker with a little more seriousness.

"It's OK!" Peter Parker said a little embarrassedly, "It can only stop cars, but it can't compare with those superheroes."

"I like humble people, but this doesn't change my mind."

"I thought so too." Peter Parker said, shooting out a spider silk that wrapped around Samael's right hand.

Before he could react, he shot a spider silk at his left leg, then pulled it hard, knocking him to the ground and pulling him towards himself.

"Well done, kid."

T'Challa immediately rushed forward and used a series of moves on Samael, who had not yet stood up.

He continued to swing his sharp claws, leaving more than ten bloody marks on the opponent's body, and he let out a breath of anger.

But his joy lasted only a few seconds as he was knocked down by a sweeping kick.

Samael quickly stood up and punched him hard on the head.

boom!

A spider-web-like crack appeared on the ground, and T'Challa was pulled to the other side by Peter Parker with spider silk in time.

"Thank you." T'Challa stood up and said with lingering fear.

"You're welcome, Your Highness."

"Do you think you can beat me like this?" Samael said disdainfully, the scars on his body recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Mortals have limited physical strength. As the battle continues, your condition will only get worse, you will have more and more flaws, and you will be closer and closer to death."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sky suddenly turned dark, as if a large dark cloud was pressing down.

A giant several dozen meters tall appeared in the sight of several people, but the Ant-Man suit on his body still revealed his identity, Scott Lang.

"Oh my God!" Peter Parker widened his eyes in amazement, "This is the secret weapon, but it's too big!"

T'Challa also found it hard to believe, and even felt that Wakanda had become disconnected from the world.

Shuri is definitely a scientist who is no less capable than Tony Stark, but she may not be able to develop technology that can make people grow bigger or smaller. This is simply outrageous.

Although he had only been away from Wakanda for a short time, the sense of superiority that the highly developed country brought him had plummeted.

"I've only tried this function once, so I'm not very proficient in it yet." Scott said modestly, "And it has side effects, and I get dizzy easily."

"What kind of sequelae is that?" Peter Parker said with envy and hatred, "If I could be a giant, I would be willing to catch a cold every day."

"I'm sorry, you may not have this chance." Scott laughed and then stretched out his huge palm towards Samael.

The well-informed demon's expression changed for the first time. He had seen the ability to become gigantic before, but he had never expected that such an ability would appear in a mortal.

Samael narrowly avoided the falling hand, but before he could stand firm, a huge arm swept over.

Like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, Scott's arms swept across the snow. Snow, soil, rocks, and trees rooted in the ground were all rolled up and carried towards Samael.

boom!

Samael was blown away, and the huge impact made him spit out blood, leaving a few bloodstains on the snow.

"Damned mortal." Samael staggered out of the snow pile, with a faint golden blood light flashing in his pupils.

"Spider-Man, please help me control him."

"Okay, leave it to me." Peter Parker immediately threw out two spider webs to wrap around Samael's legs, but he was still a little worried, so he simply added a few more spider webs.

"Black Panther." Scott handed over a blue flying saucer. "Whenever I throw something, you throw this thing at it. Make sure you throw it accurately."

"Okay." T'Challa nodded.

Scott took a deep breath, picked up a stone several meters in size and threw it heavily at Samael.

"Throw."

T'Challa immediately swung out his blue disc and hit the rock before it fell.

At this moment, the volume of the stone expanded more than ten times, turning into a mountain tens of meters high, and fell down with a loud bang.

"What a joke? A mere mortal..." Samael cursed angrily, looking in disbelief at the black mass falling on him.

Rumble!

A large amount of snow was stirred up and blew onto the people with the wind pressure, helping them to recover from the shock.

"Is this... really technology?" T'Challa asked in astonishment.

"Of course it's technology, and it's technology that appeared decades ago." Scott quickly pressed a few times on the controller on his arm, and his body quickly shrank and returned to normal human size.

He took off his helmet immediately, leaned against a tree and gasped for breath. There was no color on his face and he looked extremely tired.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"Do I look okay to you?

If I don’t get enough sleep for a few days after I go back, I probably won’t be able to recover.”

"I'm glad you're okay." Peter Parker breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at the mountain that was magnified by the Pym particles, "The demon should be dead!"

"I don't know, but no matter whether he's dead or not, I have no other options." Scott said weakly, "If he doesn't die, then we can just wait to die."

"By the way, where are Mr. Gaius and Mr. Barnes?" Peter Parker asked to himself.

“He should have hidden away!

The battle is over, they will be back soon. "T'Challa said, "I have to admit that his perception of danger is not ordinary."

At the same time, Aaron, standing on a high rock, watched the scene from a distance. "Pym particles are really unreasonable, aren't they?"

Bucky nodded blankly, and heaved a sigh of relief, "At least I won."

"Winning is a piece of shit. There's no way they can win."

"Can't win? But the facts are already in front of us."

“Don’t be naive, Bucky.

The opponent is the devil, Samael, one of the seven deadly sins.

Even if his strength on Earth would be suppressed, he would not be unable to deal with a few powerful humans on the surface.

Don't forget, from the beginning till now, he has never revealed his demonic form, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long. "Aaron smacked his lips and said, "But it's hard to say what will happen next!"

Bucky suddenly understood something and swallowed hard.

Samael did not reveal his true form as a demon in order to hide his identity so as not to be discovered by the Supreme Sorcerer.

But if the power gap is too big, or the situation is out of control, he will be forced to expose himself.

For example, in this situation, if you don’t use the power of the devil, you will be crushed to death by a mountain.

Rather than being defeated by a few mortals, it is better to be killed by the Supreme Sorcerer. That way, even if he returns to hell, it will not be so shameful.