I Am In Marvel

Chapter 642.

Virtual Divine Realm Immortal Palace, above the rainbow bridge.

Fantasy, like a God of Thunder hammer, hanging in high altitude, holds the power of integration that he had, with the strength of thunderbolt inside God’s Thunder hammer, and the two forces are perfect together, leading to a strong pressure to push the air out and to form a cyclone and a wind.

Under the rainbow bridge, there’s a wave of waves across the lake.

“Fantasy. I don’t know. What happened to you?”

Kyle, look at fantasy and make a determination: “If you want war, then fight! Anyway, it’s a game, and if I don’t fight with you, it’s kind of reckless.”

He took a card and the card was a black liquid.

Long violation of the poison card.

Kyle pulled out the poison summon, right hand a little bit, like the black water balloon poison, and was immediately integrated into his body through his hands.

“Master, you can remember me.” “Poisonous fluids have a slight sense of humor.

“principally, the clothes are broken.” Kyle has made a clear finger on the clothes on his finger, because of the outbreak of fantasy, even though Superman has resisted the attack in the previous round, the leisure that can be worn has been severely disrupted. Like the same fragment hanging on the body, showing the strong bronze muscle under the bottom.

Toxic: “…”

Does it work like a clothing that can be repaired indefinitely?

But it can break the master’s clothes, which proves that there is indeed a difficult opponent.

“This is Divine Realm? So this set of poison fluids whispers in the heart, and with a long fantasy, a white cloak with a flash tattoo, replacing the residual leisure caps on Kyle.

“Not bad.” Kyle ordered nodded, and he closed his eyes and reopened, and his eyes burned the flame.

The Flower’s self-appearance bears, along with the twin energy derived from the raw stone, surrounded Kyle’s body, and even every hair burned energy.

The

pressure on Kyle was surrounded by space, and the bottom of the planet lake had launched a bigger wave.

“Keep you waiting.”

Kyle looked forward to the sky, but the illusions suddenly turned around, such as the same bullet, and banged back towards Immortal Palace.

He got stuck when he got there: “What the hell is going on?”

Kyle stepped on the rainbow bridge and turned into a meteor fast-tracking fantasy.

“What the hell?”

The audience outside saw the screen, and it was not clear why it was obstruction.

At this point, the city of New York, is on the slope square.

On the huge advertising screen of the upper building, the entire campaign was broadcast with superpower races on the battlefield, which were temporarily suspended everywhere. Almost all the walkers on the street stopped, looking at this game as special as movies.

On a rocky chair on the edge of the square, two white, pale old people are sitting on both sides of the chair and watching Kyle and the fantasy chase quietly.

One of these old people is wearing black gold eyes, and there is only one wise eye that looks like breaking everything. His slight white hair falls on his shoulders, his body is a little bit sweating, with a wooden crutch on his left hand, with a slight cough.

Another old man’s face is clean, and it is rare to see the handsome when he is a teenager, and his eyeballs are invisible. His body was slightly thin, full of years of age marks, but his waist was still very straight, as if it were an old soldier.

On the big screen.

The fantasy and Kyle were followed by very fast flights into Divine Realm Immortal Palace, heading towards the underground treasury.

“The paintings left behind in the past have been activated, the dust is sealed on a page of the dark moon and is about to be turned away.” The old man has been silent.

“After Kyle gets the clue, it’s too soon before the last battle, and you should all know what he’s going to do.”

“This is his mission and a natural trend in history.”

“History, oh, history.” The old man looked at the sky and couldn’t help it: “I don’t want him to fall into that miserable dark future, even…”

hong long!

A storm conceals the voices of the righteous elderly, the sky of New York City, shifting from the light to the shadow, and the cold wind blows from the streets.

It’s going to change.

“You and I are now outside the world, this universe, and we can’t change anything.” “The old, alone, stand up with the crutches, and finally look at the righteous old man.“ No, not later. I’m dying, you’ll have to live for a few more years until the end of this story is over. ”

The lone old man disappears in the corner of the street of Dragon with a panic to evade the rain.

“Yeah, I’m going to look again at the end of the world.” The old man’s face is full of pain, and he’s standing up and going in the opposite direction to the old man alone.

Virtual Divine Realm Immortal Palace.

The

Kyle velocity of the twin shape has risen dramatically, plundering the dark underground corridor and chasing the fantasy of flying forward.

Kyle’s hands stuck on his fantastic shoulder, took him down, crashed together at the end of the corridor’s huge doors.

hong’s voice, the door should fall down.

Kyle and Fantasy fell out of the air and continued to roll forward and roll into the room. He died of fantasy on the ground, with great strength, even a slight fall in the body of Vibranium, and still unable to escape from fantasy of how to struggle.

That is when two sides of the room suddenly shine up two scorched blue flames.

Kyle noted this, and he scanned the big indoor space, saw the two familiar blue flame candles, and put on the line like the inside, “This is the Odin Pool?”

How could you remember the mistake?

Shortly after he became a god, he came to Divine Realm, met Odin, and allowed him to enter the treasury as if he were the guardian of Divine Realm.

He seems to have finally chosen Fire of Eternal.

“What do you want to do when you bring me here?” Kyle wrinkles up his eyebrows and looks down at the hallucinations beneath me. He can’t believe that fantasy is a misunderstanding, bringing him to the hidden underground treasure.

But how did the fantasy know it was here? What’s the reason for thinking?

Kyle has not yet figured out that fantasy has found itself unable to earn, right hand’s upward, and God of Thunder hammer in his hand knocks on Kyle’s back and gives him direct bombardment.

The body swiftly plotted a thread, and Kyle hit the wall deep in the treasure, which sculptured Odin’s hand with a permanent gun, riding Nine Realms’ walls on the horse.

“Fantasy, I’m really angry.”

Kyle was trapped in a wall painting wall, and the twin energy of his body erupted and directly shattered the wall.

Another very different painting could be revealed behind the wall after the wall was shattered. The hidden walls are much simpler, with only one noble crown, surrounded by seven different colors.

There is also a word under the walls.

“This romantic world, is fake.”

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