Blood bloomed on the rocks drop by drop, like a gorgeous and cruel flower.

Lava flourished from the ground, dark red heat evaporated the air, flowing on the earth along the damaged traces. Poisonous sulfur smoke and volcanic gas permeated the battlefield. The dark red lava and bright red blood were together, like a cluster of beautiful and vicious flowers blooming on the earth, interpreting the tragic nature of life.

The falcon was lying not far away with Hawkeye holding. He dragged an injured arm, and the white bones were exposed to the air, making him pale and almost faint, but the Hawkeye held in his arms became even more tragic.

He lost one of his eyes and most of his body, dragged two legs that exposed broken bones and nerves, pressed the section of his right arm that was burned and charred, and lay on the ground expressionlessly. The two crawled forward together. Every time they struggled to move forward an inch, the muscles at the corners of their eyes twitched reflexibly, and the fragments of the broken bones had penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood. This kind of pain like a scattered person is really beyond the reach of people.

Loki lay beside him and looked at them gloatingly. He completely ignored the huge wounds on his chest that were about to split him into two pieces. He panted and smiled. The Falcon glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to crawl forward.

Loki's laughter touched the wound on his body, and the tail of the spear that nailed him to the rock trembled, causing him even greater pain.

Ha ha ha ha!

The shrill and crazy laughter echoed on the battlefield here, shocking two crows with messy feathers, hovering on another corpse of similar kind, crying endlessly.

Chen Ang leaned on the sword, half leaned against a miserable wall, looking at them tiredly.

The body of Cyclops fell at his feet. A little further away was a strange Asgard warrior, including dwarves, elves, and even some dark elves who were dying with their eyes. A little further away, the body of the saber-toothed tiger was inserted into a huge stone pillar, with only a slightly undulating chest, proving that he still had a breath of life.

The crow flew over Loki's face, which made him laugh even more crazy until a strong chest wrapped around his shoulders. "Let's have a good rest! My brother..." Thor felt weak from his bones, as if he might fall down the next second, but he still stood firm and helped his younger brother up.

He was half-squatting in front of Chen Ang, less than 80 meters away from him.

"The Rainbow Bridge was interrupted, and my father was shot in the left eye... Asgard's warrior could not come to Earth for a short time. Now it's my turn to protect you..."

"Protect me...hahaha..." Loki laughed so hard that he almost fainted: "If it weren't for me, your shit would be beaten out! Remember Thor! You owe me a life..."

"I remember... but I owe too much..." Thor looked back and the corpses of Asgard's warriors lined up from Chen Ang's feet to the huge lava lake caused by the battle in the distance. There were more than 400 corpses alone. The only ones who were still alive in this direction were they and the four warriors of the Immortal Palace.

Chen Ang stood tiredly at the center of the battlefield. Thor blocked his front in the east. Thor stood up with tenacious fighting spirit and stood in front of him with Thor's hammer. The Storm was behind him, half-kneeling in front of Scott's body and holding the sad zither; Iron Man was on his left, and the violent nuclear radiation made Tony blurry in his mind but forced himself to not collapse; the Hulk pulled out the huge spear that penetrated his body inch by inch, blocking Chen Ang's right tightly.

Looking around at the people surrounding him, Chen Ang moved his eyes toward his head. The dusk of dusk was more vivid than in his memory. The sunset dyed a red glow, which made him a little confused. For the first time in his life, he had not seen the sunset in his memory. Chen Ang felt moved to tears.

"Grasping every wonderful thing in my life makes me feel like I'm alive."

"Actually, what I like is just this feeling of life. To move, appreciate, love, explore, pursue all the beauty and excitement in the world, to explore the unknown and truth, my life should be so fulfilling... I should be the wonderful traveler in your life, a passerby... When did he forget?"

Chen Ang looked at the sky as if looking into his own eyes.

A severe pain came from his body that was about to collapse. Every inch of his bones and muscles reached its limit. Outside the body containing endless energy and strength, it was a shattered body.

The time for breathing has passed, and everyone around him has set their eyes on Chen Ang. The eyes containing a powerful threat have touched the instinct of this body. Once again, a tough force burst out from the depths of Chen Ang's will. The broken body once again barely bonded, driving this body to fight, not so much as the power coming from the other side of the mirror of his personality.

"Time always turns people into another form..." Feeling countless memories and knowledge filled this body with a powerful will that has experienced the test of time, diluting one's emotions, eroding the meaningless sensibility, and forging the will... Feeling that one's soul is connected with a look in the sky, Chen Ang sighed.

"Lonely!"

A faint spark of will in the soul suddenly bloomed, and endless brilliant light fell from the depths of the universe into his soul. His body instinctively changed its form, towards a powerful, perfect, and terrible posture. The empty body and will became full as inflatable, and the polished bright will was strong and powerful.

Firm, fearless, indifference, wisdom, calm...

Chen Ang opened his eyes again, his weakness and wounds quickly recovered. The loneliness and fatigue on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a kind of calmness and calmness that originated from the bones, like the deep universe.

Thor's expression, which was barely standing up, was shocked and distorted.

At this moment, everyone surrounded Chen Ang or observed from a distance, was shocked in their hearts, and a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped them, making them unable to raise the will to continue fighting.

"Uh..." Loki stared at this scene as if he was strangled.

A coldness and fear from the depths of his soul enveloped him, causing him to cough up some dark red blood clots. The tense joints of his right hand, which was holding Thor's clothes, protruded, and he pulled his bloody paleness.

"Apocalypse!"

Chen Ang looked at the world calmly, and the blood stains dripping on the rocks grew a blood-red vine. The branches penetrated into the magma, surrounding the earth, and were dark red flowers. A knight walked out from the depths of the vine, and his whole body was surrounded by oak trees, roses, and rose vines. He held a long sword in his hand and stood on the right back of Chen Ang.

Another knight came from the corpse, wearing white bones and leather armor, his face shrouded under the fully enclosed helmet, with only a pair of eyes burning with green flames behind the armor.

He stood on the left back of Chen Ang.

The last two knights walked out of the magma of fire and steel, from the atmosphere of viruses and bacteria. They were wearing armor of steel and blood, and with a hot and poisonous aura, they stopped at Chen Ang's left and right hands.

No one dared to breathe loudly. Their bodies were dominated by fear instincts. Their bodies were stiff and their brains were blank. They could only watch Chen Ang's body slowly fade, merge into the void, and disappear into the breath of sulfur, heat, poison and death.

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Chapter completed!