Laura's Beautiful Journey

Chapter 545 Black Death Sword and Geer

"clang!"

The red-gold battle ax slammed into the Black Death Sword, and the terrifying force directly shook the flesh and bones of Geer's hands tightly grasping the sword's hilt, seriously injuring all his flesh and bones.

If it weren't for the rapid regeneration ability endowed by the symbiote, which quickly helped him repair his injuries, Geer's hands would have been more completely disabled than those of a doctor with kidney deficiency who suffered a car accident.

Geer's remaining sanity was frantically warning him that the enemy was too strong! Run away!

However, in fact, ever since he came into contact with the Black Death Sword, strictly speaking, the control of Gal's body no longer belongs to him. The gap between him and the Black Death Sword symbiote is far greater than that between Eddie Brock and Venom. The gap between them is larger.

The absolute gap in strength level between the two makes it impossible for Gal to resist the symbiote in his body like Eddie and others. However, his long-cherished wish to kill gods and the Black Death Sword have been strengthened by absorbing the blood of the gods over the years. Their own methods coincide with each other.

Therefore, when the Black Death Sword was suppressed by Laura, even under the painful scream of the symbiote, Geer could still maintain his last bit of consciousness, but he was no longer able to help himself.

As for Laura, she doesn’t care what the situation is between the two.

Seeing that the Black Death Sword could be carried so well, she became more interested. It was rare to encounter an opponent who could resist being beaten so well, so she could practice swinging an axe!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The tomahawk in Laura's hand was swinging like a tiger, and every time it hit the black death sword in Geer's hand accurately instead of his body, which made Geer feel miserable.

At first, the Black Death Sword controlled Gal to block. Later, the first symbiote in history discovered that Laura was completely targeting him, and instead ignored the host behind.

The confrontation between the two made Geer feel worse than death. Every time Laura's battle ax hit the Black Death Sword, he would experience the skin on his hands being torn apart and his arms being shattered, and then he would be killed by the symbiote again. The pain of hard repair.

Anyone who has experienced this kind of double ultimate torture of vision and feeling countless times in a short period of time, coupled with the fact that there is a symbiote constantly rushing back and forth in your mind and screaming in pain, will eventually suffer from it. He couldn't help but collapse, and Geer was no exception.

It hurts, it hurts so much! The tortured Gal no longer thought about the gods who slaughtered the whole universe. He just wanted to have a good rest, even if he died like this, in case he met his wife and children in other worlds after death. It couldn't be better.

This idea that came out of nowhere took root in Geer's mind like a highly contagious virus, and his pair of dark eyes immediately fell involuntarily on his bloody hands.

For the first time, Geer had the idea of ​​discarding this artifact that had given him supreme power and allowed him to leap from a severely malnourished and skinny descendant of the planet to killing gods as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Ahhh! Bastard! It was I who gave you the ability to kill those treacherous false gods with your own hands at your desperate moment! You actually want to abandon me?!"

As soon as Gal's idea came up, he was noticed by the symbiote that was already deeply bound to him.

Gnar, the god of symbionts, has made it so that none of these descendants have a good temper, and the big brother, the Black Death Sword, has an even more irritable temper.

In fact, as early as the first time after discovering that Laura was targeting him, the Black Death Sword symbiote had already had the idea of ​​​​looking for opportunities to escape. This woman's energy was too restrained, and it could not see a way to win. hope.

The reason why it hasn't been taken action is because Laura's ax after ax hits it very hard. The Black Death Sword symbiote must adapt to the pain that makes it numb as soon as possible before it can find it. A chance to escape.

As the first symbiote, he has a high tolerance for pain. However, just when it was trying to adapt to the tearing discomfort brought to it by the Phoenix Force and preparing to wait for an opportunity, Geer suddenly appeared. The idea of ​​​​abandoning it directly caused it to explode on the spot.

If Black Death Sword and Geer were replaced by the style of the bloody eight o'clock TV series on earth, the former would have rushed forward, grabbed the latter's neck, and asked loudly:

"You bastard scumbag who has no strength but relies on others! For whom have I worked so hard for so many years? You want to abandon me now?!"

Or maybe it’s a version of a historical drama:

"I still want to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?"

Falling into memories of the past, Geer suddenly felt an unbearable pain that spread from his arms to his whole body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He looked down and saw that his hands were shrinking and withering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye starting from the position where they touched the hilt of the Black Death Sword.

On the contrary, the body of the Black Death Sword, which had been dimmed due to Laura's super-high-speed series of hammer blows, gradually lit up with a gray-black light.

This is the energy that the Black Death Sword is withdrawing from his body with all the benefits!

Geer immediately understood what was going on, but he was so frustrated that he gave up all forms of resistance without even thinking about it, and silently allowed the Black Death Sword to continuously draw out all the fish, including him. All energy including life force.

Under the uncontrolled sucking of the Black Death Sword, Geer's body, which could barely be considered strong, instantly turned into a skinny and hunched skeleton. His life breath was also felt in Laura's perception. Then it dropped to the dividing line between life and death.

Not far away, Galactus, who was recuperating and watching the battle, could feel that his opponent's heart was ashes just by seeing this scene. As for the Black Death Sword that he was extremely afraid of, there was a lingering glow on the blade. The faint gray light seemed even more dangerous.

Uncle Tun dares to vouch for it, even if he was stabbed by this evil thing in his heyday, he would definitely not feel comfortable.

Laura was also keenly aware of the extremely dangerous aura emanating from the Black Death Sword. It seemed that the other party was preparing to fight her to the death!

"Come on! Let's see what other fancy tricks you have! Use them all!"

While Laura was secretly on guard and accumulating strength, she retreated a certain distance on the surface. Then she held the battle ax upside down in her right hand, raised her left hand flat, and made a move towards the Black Death Sword from a distance.

Just when Gal was about to take his last breath and the light on the Black Death Sword was about to reach its peak, a light wing suddenly flashed behind Laura, and the person disappeared from the spot.

When she reappeared, she was already directly above the Black Death Sword and Geer. The golden battle ax in her hand struck them with thunderous force while shouting:

"I hereby announce! Geer and Black Death Sword are officially divorced from today! One parting, two parting, never see each other again!"