Dark Savages Come To the United States

Above the high heavens, the long sword in Tyrell's hand was already on the verge of fragmentation.

Fragments fell off the magic weapon almost every moment, and the image of the long sword began to change into a sickle.

It's not like the pair of Reaper of Souls in Malthael's hands, but like the giant scythes held by those necromancers!

Tyrael itself and the authority of death began to merge rapidly.

In any case, this authority was obtained from death. The previous Tyrell just took over the authority of wisdom and made himself fit with the power of death.

Until now, Tyrael has truly become the master of the power of death.

And this process has become irreversible!

"Where is your justice now, Tyrael?"

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Israel's voice.

Although his whole body was covered with wounds, he was even more dangerous than before!

"My justice is on trial! My will decides to use death as the price for violating justice!"

Tyrael's appearance became erratic, and bursts of black smoke began to spread on the high heaven.

Yizuer on one side grabbed the blue anger with his broken body!

Bulkelso had long since returned this legendary object to its original owner. He had not used this legendary object before, because he thought that he, who was full of despicableness and sin, was not worthy of picking up this sacred object that symbolized the silhouette of justice. Soldiers!

It's just that at this time he has no choice.

A Tyrael who was on the verge of madness, and another Yserrael who was only symbolically resisting Tyrael's attack.

He knew that if he put all his hopes on others, then the disaster in the high-level heaven would come early!

Izual didn't want the high-level heaven to be reduced to such an end, so at this time, he was going to face the archangel he once admired so much!

"Justice is not a cruel trial! I don't know what happened to you, but you are not justice anymore! Tyrael!"

Izual yelled loudly, and as he yelled, the flesh and blood on his body began to fall to the ground piece by piece.

The pure white skeleton was exposed!

Behind Izuer, the angel's light wings finally reappeared, and his body once again revealed the power that was so firm that even the three demon gods were troubled by it!

The silhouette of justice!

Freezing rage!

Also, that almost inextinguishable, lofty ideal!

The blue fury in Izual's hand directly slashed towards Tyrell, the archangel who was the first to merge with this world with a piercing sound!

Izual never felt that he was invincible, and he never thought that he would be invincible!

In fact, every time he set foot on the battlefield, he was ready to die.

It's just that he was lucky to escape.

Now, it seemed like the time had come for him to fight and die for it.

It was also the moment when he gave up everything, just for a vague possibility!

Yseril watched Izual move towards Tyrael with a sword, with a smile on his face!

He was about to see the picture he wanted to see.

Although there is no absolute certainty, this is the impact of balance!

The birth of Izual was never an accident, he was not an angel born before humanity like Inaris.

It is not because of the promotion of human nature that he became an angel.

He is a whim of fate on a certain day, and it is also the most successful foray of the archangels into the authority of creation!

And his essence is the side of justice, the part of essence that Tyrell abandoned!

Good and evil seem to be the real opposites, but there is always a place called the middle.

Originally, this "middle" is what Izuel should have, but Tyrell's unwillingness to let this middle stay in him.

The part that constitutes Izual's will is Tyrael's nobility, as well as his expectation and bottom line for justice!

It was precisely because of the birth of Izual that Tyrael continued to violate the iron law of the high-level heaven.

At this time, this bottom line will have a real confrontation with my own essence!

Izual will lose, there is no doubt about it!

In order to take over, Yserial was able to give Izual a body that belonged to an angel, but he still let Izual stay in the high-level heaven with the flesh and blood that would rot at any time!

The purpose is to let Izual become the medium through which Tyrell restores justice and the bottom line "at a possible time".

This is the truth!

Cruel, but the truth that none of the archangels objected to!

"Ha ha!"

Izreal let out a somewhat annoying laugh, watching Izual directly penetrate Tyrael's chest with his blue anger!

And the throat of the noble angel Izual was cut off by the divine soldier who turned into a two-handed scythe!

"Izual! Your choice is not wise!"

Tyrell growled like a mad dog, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes!

It would be the biggest lie to say that he knew nothing about Israel's plan!

Especially now, when there is wisdom and authority gathered in him!

Even if he was unaware of all this in the past, he should see clearly now!

"Tyrael, have you ever made a right or wrong choice!?"

Israel smiled, smiling on Dr. Manhattan's face!

Between divinity and humanity, Tyrell finally made a choice!

The high-level heaven is about to usher in a strong enough to face Diablo and the others head-on, and to wrestle with Bulkeso!

"What is beneficial is correct, and what is harmful is bound to be wrong! Such a simple principle!"

Tyrell said coldly, reached out and grabbed Izual's head in his hands, and then presented it in front of him.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Tyrell's body emitted a strong light!

This kind of light made Yzorrael have to cover his own eyes, the light was so dazzling and terrifying.

It even directly pierced into Yserial's heart!

...

"The truth of this world is a bit cruel, are you really ready to listen to our story?"

Constantine spoke to the crowd sitting around the round table with a sarcastic smile.

He is an unpopular guy himself, so he doesn't care about the impact of saying something unacceptable!

He has long been used to the feeling of being hated.

On the other hand, Tony's face was still very ugly.

Although he has experienced a lot of negative emotions towards others, he still has a lot of psychological pressure to bring everyone bad news at this time.

Therefore, the responsibility of this spokesperson was given to Constantine.

"Guys, smile. This is news that you wanted but couldn't get. If S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't want me to regret it, it's better to provide me with a better salary.

Otherwise I'd be quitting, and I mean it. "

Constantine used a very frivolous performance, trying to make everyone present relax a little bit, so that he could keep his blood pressure at an appropriate level after hearing the appalling news.

It's just that no one in Zaicheng smiled at his joke at all, maybe everyone thought it was true.

Duggan, who was sitting at the table smoking a cigar, even took out his own revolver.

"Speak, if you can't speak well, then I will!"

Tony slapped the table and stood up immediately, and the "saber" battle suit on his body shrank a little bit into a bracelet hanging on his wrist.

It takes some attitude to make a candid announcement. Although he himself said that the "battle suit" is like a prosthetic limb, everyone knows that it is also a deadly weapon.

And unloading weapons is the best way to show sincerity.

Tony's approach made everyone present serious.

"Take it easy, I'll tell you all the time. But I don't want someone dying at their job with a heart attack."

Constantine had an annoying smile on his face, but his eyes were really cold!

Even he himself would not believe such an answer until he heard it himself.

"This world has restarted once!"

Constantine said this conclusion almost word for word!

And the performance of the audience was as expected.

When human beings' understanding of the world was still limited to the moon and the surface of the earth, the world in his mouth was already a big enough vocabulary!

And the concept of "restart" is even more dangerous!

"Can you be responsible for your own words? Consultant Constantine!"

Agent Hill stood up straight away, showing that her Qi-raising skills were far from enough.

But at this time, Agent Hill couldn't care about anything else.

"You mean 'world restart'?"

Steve said with some doubts, and at this moment he glanced at Bucky, as if he wanted to hear the words "you're not dreaming" from his old buddy.

"I'd say we've seen enough danger in the world, but I've never felt like that's true."

Peggy Carter said with a wry smile.

She denied such a statement, but everyone knew that Peggy Carter had already believed it.

"Aunt Peggy, it's true!"

Tony spoke a little absent-mindedly, as if he was serious about Peggy Carter's denial.

"I know, of course I know, it's just that it seems a bit too early for me to accept this at this time."

Peggy Carter spoke weakly, with a long-lost wry smile on her face.

People are always like this, the more they feel their own powerlessness, the more they will put a wry smile on their faces.

"I want to ask, is there any reason for us to know this secret? Or, what impact does this secret have on our future!?"

The trusted Captain America Bucky asked.

Bucky has never been an idealist, he is more pragmatic.

That's why he was able to take the blame for Captain America from Steve.

Now this country needs a more pragmatic spiritual symbol.

"how to say?

It may be that at a certain time, you suddenly heard that you once had a comrade-in-arms, and the story between that comrade-in-arms and you could not be told clearly even by making a movie.

But you search everywhere, but you can't find the existence of the corresponding person.

And your memory tells you that this person is there, but he cannot exist now. "

Constantine spoke some tongue-twisting words, then took out a cigarette and stuck it to his mouth.

Everyone was waiting for the next content, but he just took out the lighter without haste.

Finally, Constantine continued to tell.

"First of all, these are all my speculations. Although I think this is the truth, I cannot guarantee that all of this will be consistent with your perception.

After all, I am a mage, and my perception of things is somewhat different from yours.

Then go on.

This world fought another world a long time ago, and everyone who has a heart, but after the battle is over, it is considered not too destructive, and can honestly interpret the existence of a script.

Although I still have doubts about this statement, after all, I don't look like an old teacher, but there is no better explanation.

And me, John Constantine, and you, like Captain America and Iron Man, obviously don't come from the same world.

You see, I am full of bad deeds, even to the point where the police can follow me at any time.

Even before, because of lung cancer, I would tell the policeman who was chasing me that I couldn't breathe.

And do I seem out of place with you? "

Constantine used himself as an example, but his words were jumbled like a riddle.

All listeners had to figure out for themselves the message contained in these words.

"You mean, everything in this world is false?"

Melinda asked in astonishment.

"Man, if I were you, I would never ask such a question that exposes my ignorance!

In other words, do you feel like you are alive? "

When Constantine faced Melinda, he looked particularly bitter.

Maybe it's because both of them are members of the Blue Lantern Corps, but Constantine has always sneered at this identity.

Gifts from outside are never without reason, this is Constantine's maxim.

He can accept the exchange of benefits and mutual use, but he is wary of all gifts.

"Needless to say, I can see it in your eyes, you are probably thinking about 'who am I, where do I come from and where am I going'. You are not a piece of philosophy, so don't embarrassing myself.

I give you the answer!

Everyone present is alive, at least I am sure that you will bleed, and your souls are still obediently staying in your bodies.

But I am different, my soul is not complete, so I see a lot of things that you can't see. "

Constantine was still preaching like a braggadocio, and at this moment, he was as smug as if he was standing in the center of the talk show stage.

But at this time, the door of this meeting room was kicked open!

The guy who walked in from outside the door, none of the people present had seen that face.

But everyone can relate to the identity of that guy.

Of course not through that one eye, but through that familiar temperament!

Nick Fury!

The top leader of S.H.I.E.L.D. finally appeared in front of everyone in his true form.

He already knew that Constantine and Tony got the so-called "truth".

But in terms of some details, Nick Fury still hopes to let himself tell everyone.