Chapter 1050 The Battle of Destruction (2)

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The moment his name was announced, ten-blade level spiritual pressure surged out overwhelmingly like a raging ocean tide.

The violent fighting spirit was mixed with the cold murderous intent, and the spiritual pressure that was full of ominousness and evil made Thanos and others feel chills all over their bodies, like a glow on their backs.

As the first Ten Blades to fight, it naturally aroused the vigilance of Thanos and others.

After all, from the time they debuted to the present, the Ten Blades are still very stylish. The uniform black and white clothing design, unified dress style, and unique embellishments all highlight the status of these people.

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

They want to imprison Lord and get a way to the parallel universe, so they must break through the Ten Blades.

"Venom, I leave it to you."

Thanos thought for a moment, not wanting to waste his power here, so he turned to look at the symbiote aside and said, "Go up and entangle him, and we will move on."

Thanos has thought deeply about this.

The symbiote family has tenacious vitality. Apart from being afraid of fire and sound, they have almost no weaknesses. Their ability to change forms at will makes their fighting methods flexible.

Although the individual strength is weak, if they join forces and can barely hold off one of them, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Therefore, the symbiote is the best candidate.

"Zixiao...this life is not easy."

Venom licked his lips, his eyes gleaming, and he did not agree immediately, because the instinctive reaction of the creature was giving it a warning.

This man...is very strong!

The instinct of the symbiote seemed to urge them to merge with the man.

"After this is accomplished, each of you symbionts will have a hundred living planets to yourself." Thanos calmly stated his own conditions: "And, you can choose first."

"Remember your promise!"

Upon hearing such a generous offer, Venom no longer hesitated and turned around and shouted: "Have you heard the howls, contempt, extremes, devouring, and riots?"

The symbiote family was boiling, and the colorful, hideous monsters howled one after another: "One hundred living planets, that's enough!"

The next moment,

A total of six monsters from the symbiote family headed by Venom roared and rushed towards Grimmjow in the sky.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Grimmjow being entangled, Thanos no longer hesitated and called his companions to continue breaking out of the encirclement, targeting the man on the throne.

To capture the thief first, capture the king. This is a simple and easy-to-understand principle. Even in the Marvel universe, many people understand it.

The war will not end until Lord is captured.

"When did I say that you can leave?" Grimmjow looked fierce, as if he was actually filled with murderous intent, and was about to stop the group of people.

However, Venom brought the symbiote offspring and surrounded Grimmjow, relying on his body that could change form at will and his extremely strong vitality, to forcefully stop him.

Seeing that he was blocked, Grimmjow was instantly furious. He had just boasted, but within a few minutes, he was slapped in the face.

"A bunch of scum!"

Grimmjow's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his foot to step into the sky. Violent waves of air rose from under his foot, like waves crashing in all directions.

What followed was just a split second.

The carnage in the symbiote transformed into countless spikes, like a giant spider. Just when it was about to show off its skills, a hand suddenly appeared and clasped its head with five fingers.

"I'm not... here to fight with you, trash... you should go to where the trash is."

A pair of predator's blue children's eyes were deeply reflected in the mind of the slaughter, and then it was pressed by a huge force and flew out uncontrollably, like rags hanging at the rear of a train, being dragged along. hundreds of meters.

Chi chi chi......

Under the supersonic speed, Carnage was dragged along, causing violent friction with the air, and actually ignited a fire.

"Ahhhhh-"

Penetrating screams sounded, and the slaughter screamed in pain. What their symbionts feared most was fire. Now that the entire body was ignited due to friction, the pain could be imagined.

Slaughter wanted to break free, but the hand on his face was like a strong iron clamp and he couldn't break free at all.

"Go to hell!" Carnage was furious, and countless hardened red spikes protruded from his body, piercing Grimmjow like a rainstorm.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

A series of sparks splashed, a sound like gold and iron rang out rapidly, and those hardened scarlet spikes broke off one after another.

"So...hard skin!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Its hardened spikes could even pierce steel, but they couldn't pierce this guy's skin?

"Waste, you should know that you are waste."

Grimmjow waved his hand and threw the flaming carnage directly towards the symbiote. Then with a stern face, he sarcastically said: "If you rush into the beast's territory, you will be torn to pieces!"

"You will soon see who is the real beast!" Venom's eyes were gloomy, and his black body, as thick as asphalt, suddenly expanded several times in size, like a giant soft-bodied creature.

The remaining symbionts seemed to understand something and peeled off their original hosts one after another, clinging to the venom like thick asphalt.

A brand-new symbiote with six mixed colors, black, red, yellow, white, purple, and blue, born from the fusion of six symbiotes, appeared in the sky.

Symbiote fusion!

Although this approach can increase the combat power dozens of times in a short period of time, if the fusion takes too long, the individual consciousness of any symbiote will be lost.

In other words, they are parasitic organisms. Once the fusion takes too long, they will deeply fuse and become a new symbiote, and their original selves will be erased.

It can be said that this is a way to injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times.

But this is a last resort. Venom and other symbiotes don't want to use this trick if possible.

But without this move, after seeing Carnage almost die, Venom clearly understood that with the power of several of their symbiotes, it would be difficult to stop Grimmjow.

The killing power and violence of the brand-new symbiont are far from being a simple superposition of numbers, but an exponential increase.

boom--!

I saw thunderous turbulence exploding in the void.

The speed of the symbiote fusion was extremely fast, reaching supersonic speed. The violent air waves dragged out a huge cavity behind it.

At the same time, knowing that Grimmjow's skin was incredibly hard, the symbiote did not hesitate to remove an arm and shape it into a sharp black sword.

The style and specifications of this sword are all imitated from the black death sword of Gnar, the god of the symbiote clan deep in their memory.

Although its abilities in all aspects are not as good as the real Black Death Sword.

But even so, this sword is still the product of the fusion of six symbionts.

Even Adamantium alloy and vibranium are nothing more than a piece of tofu in front of this imitation Black Death Sword.

The next moment, the symbiote swung its sword and slashed.

boom!

The violent waves of air continued one after another, followed by the black sword cutting down with one handle.

There is no skill bonus, or they have no skill at all, uu Kanshu only has the purest brute force, venting endless violence!

Grimmjow stood on the spot, resisting the sword with the back of his hand.

when!

The sound of gold and iron is like thunder.

The Black Death Sword slashed at the back of the hand, and surging spiritual pressure exploded. The two stirred up within a square inch, and a billowing wind erupted, shaking the sky like a curtain.

However, the symbiote roared into the sky, and the giant sword in its hand pressed down again. The unyielding and terrifying power suddenly struck like a landslide, coming in a steady stream.

laugh!

Grimmjow was blown hundreds of meters away, his feet rubbed in the sky, leaving two scorched black marks and a faint pungent smell.

"Yes, it's finally interesting."

Grimmjow shook his numbed palms, and drops of blood fell down. At this moment, the unruly face finally showed a smile, and there was a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes: "You are very good, worthy of me. Sword drawn."

The next moment, there were countless explosions in the sky, and two afterimages were scattered all over.