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Volume 1 Is this the world of Marvel?  Chapter 184 The Beginning of Chaos

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    Sometimes some things cannot be predicted by humans from the beginning, even gods cannot predict it. Nanao left Troy in the dark with many strong men from Egypt and Judea.  Tonight, the night is not very dark, and it is estimated that it may rain in the coming day, so the sky is gloomy. This ancient sky, nearly three thousand years ago from the civilized era, has no pollution, but it is also pitch black.  However, this kind of weather is more suitable for sneak attacks.  A group of people carefully walked through the Greek camp, and then lurked in the center of the Greek and barbarian camps.  Around the barbarian camp, the team began to disperse. Some people headed towards the other side of the camp, while the remaining people went directly towards the barbarian camp.  "These people who headed directly towards the camp took out the food they had been carrying from their backs. This time they were pretending to be a food delivery team.  This kind of scheme is so clumsy that it is unimaginable. If it were placed in future generations, no one would be fooled. However, firstly, this era is still ancient times, and human nature itself is simple. Secondly, the people deceived this time are just a group of barbarians. Nanao  I can't believe that a barbarian's head can turn around so many turns.  Carrying food on his back, Nan Ao led the team that was actually used to assassinate the berserkers and came to the barbarian station, shouting loudly from a distance.  "We are here to deliver food." Nan'o's voice was heard far away. At this time, he used the so-called Eastern disguise technique to transform himself into a typical Greek appearance, with blond hair and blue eyes.  Coupled with this authentic Greek, a barbarian guard in the camp didn't notice anything strange at all. Hearing his shouts, he came out scratching his head.  "We have already moved today's food." The barbarian said confused.  However, there was no doubt in his eyes about Nan'ao and others. What he only wondered about was why the Greeks had to transport food to them again since they had already moved today's food.  "The Jews came to support Troy. Lord Agamemnon said that you might be our comrades soon, so we will provide you with more food from today on. After all, we don't know when we may need you on the battlefield."  Regarding the barbarian's doubts, Nanao shouted loudly.  As soon as this sentence came out.  Instead of being angry because the Greeks were so realistic, the barbarian burst out laughing.  "That's good, that's good. We can finally fight. We can also eat with ease. Come in, come in." The barbarian walked toward Nan Ao and others in three or two steps. As he walked, he repeatedly struck the ground with his feet.  The barbarian kicked and stepped on every place that was completely invisible as a trap, and was instantly released from the trap by the barbarian. He randomly lifted the trap with his feet.  Nan Ao and others looked at each other and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they thought that this was not a trick.  Otherwise, if we directly touch him for assassination, hehe.  I'm afraid that even before they got close to the barbarian's camp, they were already trapped by the trap.  The trap was cleared, and Nan Ao strode forward and put down a large pile of food.  "Can you find someone to move the food to the place where you store the food? I have been ordered to meet your leaders, the great berserker warriors." Nan Ao's tone was extremely natural. At this time, the man who was following Nan Ao  The group of guys admired Nan Ao. They were all warriors and were naturally not afraid of danger. However, it was impossible for them to do such blatant nonsense like Nan Ao in this life.  "A lot of meat, and vegetables, damn, damn, the leaders are indeed wise. Only by helping people fight can they have good food to eat." The barbarian could not think about Nan'ao at this moment. At this moment, the barbarian  Already completely attracted by the food, after Nanao finished speaking, the barbarian just pointed towards the hillside in the central area.  "The leaders are all there. You can go there by yourself. Don't worry, everyone who can enter our camp is a friend." The barbarian did not lead the way after giving directions. Instead, he picked up some food from the ground with great interest and started to move towards various colors nearby.  Various tents were running around. Of course, tents were more like strange structures made of the furs of various beasts and branches.  A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nan'o's mouth. People in this era are indeed much simpler than those in later generations, especially these barbarians.  However, looking at these guys, Nanao has already denied in his mind some speculations from later generations that the berserkers are ancient Vikings and Germans. Although the Germans are old-fashioned, they are definitely not stupid, and they are definitely not so simple and cute.  And these barbarians in front of me are simply unimaginable.  Perhaps, in later generations,?The true barbarian race has long since died, so the berserker warriors he encountered in Harry's world were probably not true direct berserker warriors, but simply people from other ethnic groups who had inherited the berserker heritage.  A group of people ran directly towards the hillside in the center. Although the barbarian guarding the door said that all those who could come in were friends, he wanted to be just in case, and to avoid exposing himself as much as possible.  Therefore, Nan'ao's group of people still concealed themselves and rushed towards it quickly, and soon they had reached the foot of the hillside.  As soon as we arrived at the foot of the hillside, a powerful aura was already coming from above. This was not a deliberate display of aura, but the aura naturally exuded by a group of powerful beings gathered together, just like a group of male lions gathered together would definitely exude.  Due to Ling Ran's power, humans with poor senses would not be able to detect that momentum, but beasts with keen senses and the strongest among humans would definitely be able to feel that momentum.  "They should all be up there." Nan Ao spoke calmly to the people around him, but Brother Long's head came closer.  "It doesn't matter if it's not complete. It might be better if there are only one or two left. There is still a chance to sow discord between these guys and the Greeks. Maybe the barbarians will directly switch sides to our side." Brother Long's tone was extremely  Youran, at this time, this man has already gained great confidence in completing the task, as long as the current vote is done well.  Thinking about it, it's not a big problem.  Nan Ao nodded, and then took the lead and rushed towards the mountain. He was extremely fast.  After a few steps, we arrived at the mountain.  At the same time, a violent energy appeared in his hand. Almost as soon as he rushed to the hillside, Nan Ao punched a berserker on the back.  With Nan'ao's strength at this time, even a thick-skinned berserker who was caught off guard would not feel comfortable this time. The berserker who was hit suddenly jumped up and roared as furiously as a bear.  roar.  And at this time.  The group of guys behind Nan Ao also rushed up together. The violent berserkers and the berserkers who were ignited with fighting spirit by his roar happened to face the wave of assassins behind Nan Ao in an instant.  Brutal cries of killing rang out from the hillside.  Just when the shouts of killing were heard on the hillside, fire began to appear on the edge of the barbarian camp. In the darkness, there seemed to be countless shadowy figures setting fire maliciously. ? ? Melee.  In this chaotic time.  All plans are false. Everyone is surrounded by a large group of opponents, and everyone has their own opponents to kill.  Almost as soon as the battle started, everyone had already dispersed. The hillside was not big, but there was absolutely no room for so many experts to attack together.  While running, the battlefield dispersed, but the barbarians in the camp did not support any of the berserkers.  Everyone was surprised except Nanao.  But only Nan Ao knows.  This is the custom of these barbarian and berserker races. The berserker is originally the strongest warrior in a tribe, a warrior who can rival the gods. Therefore, ordinary barbarians are not qualified to participate in the battle of berserkers.  Especially in such a one-on-one battle, in fact, Nan Ao and others did not need to assassinate or anything at the beginning. They only needed to walk in directly. If they could kill all the berserkers, these barbarians would naturally leave.  These things were obtained directly from the minds of many barbarians in the camp when Nan Ao turned on his own abilities and came here to find out the information the night before.  It has to be said that information is the key to winning or losing a war in any era, especially in this ancient period, the asymmetry of information is quite terrifying.  If the Trojans or the Greeks knew about the customs of these barbarians, then the Greeks would not let them easily touch them. Nanao was sure that the Greeks knew about their actions tonight, but the Greeks did not remind them.  barbarian.  Because, in the minds of the Greeks, only Troy could really kill several leaders of the barbarians, and then the barbarians would fight desperately against the Trojans.  Besides, if all the berserkers die, then the Greeks may still have a chance to subdue this barbarian team. The Greek kings who came this time are all warlike, otherwise they would not have traveled across the ocean to find Troy.  Trouble, so each of these kings salivated over the barbarian ranks.  Even if everyone is divided equally, these Greek kings are willing to let the leaders of the barbarians and all the berserkers die, and then they can recruit some barbarians to go back to Greece.  Nan'ao led the berserker who was fighting him towards the Greeks. As soon as he left the barbarian camp, Nan'ao's face suddenly changed and magically turned into that of Ajax.  ? ?The berserker who was fighting Nan Ao was suddenly stunned. However, at this moment, Nan Ao had quickly snatched the weapon of the berserker, and then slashed the guy's neck with an axe.  .  "A bunch of idiots, they still want to cooperate with the Greeks, huh, it's better to be a slave." The South Austrian imitator Ajax spoke with a cold snort, but his appearance changed again randomly, this time he actually turned into  Asilad looked like, and then, a trace of red smoke emerged from the berserker he killed and merged into his body.  "This Jew's ability is quite good. Haha, let's let these stupid barbarians fight the Jews to the death." Nan'o said to himself again. After the words fell, his figure quickly moved towards the other side of the camp.  Go, but just after Nan Ao left, several barbarians had already cautiously walked out from the darkness.  "Then, that's not a human being, is that a Greek god?" A barbarian spoke tremblingly. Facing the ever-changing monsters that can also suck blood and possess unmatched power, even the savage who has always been fearless  People also feel timid.  "No, it's not a god. It's a devil. That's the devil of the Greeks. No wonder the Greeks are so powerful. It turns out that their ordinary heroes are devils. The Greek gods and devils actually have a cooperative relationship." A barbarian said in a deep voice  , after saying this, he had already quickly chased Nan Ao in the direction in which he left.  At this time, it seems that even the bravest warriors should temporarily escape from Nanao and then announce the facts.  However, this barbarian didn't know why, but a voice seemed to keep telling him.  Keep following.  The barbarian didn¡¯t know why he felt this way. He told himself that this was the will of the gods, of course.  Actually.  This was just a little trick that Nan Ao used to leave a little voice in his mind.  Doing this does not cost Nan Ao much energy. In fact, Nan Ao did not modify this guy's memory, but only gave a little guidance.  On another battlefield, Asilade was fighting fiercely with the barbarian. Suddenly, he felt a familiar breath coming from behind him.  It seemed to be the aura of the vampires, and Asilad felt confused.  Although the Vampires are not an advanced race, under normal circumstances Vampires don't like to move around. Therefore, even if they received the will of the gods this time, they only sent a small Vampire like him to complete the task.  How could there be another vampire aura around this barbarian camp? Could it be a wild vampire without a family?  There was doubt in Asilade's heart, but as they were fighting at the moment, Asilad had no chance to judge anything. He could only concentrate more on dealing with the barbarian in front of him, hoping to kill the barbarian before he could judge the one behind him.  breath.  However, just when Asilade was thinking this, the aura behind him was already heading towards where he was.  They came to help because of the connection between vampires.  Asilade thought of this immediately. The Vampires are a very united race. Even Vampires who don¡¯t know each other will immediately go to help when they see similar people fighting with others.  "No need uh" Asilade just wanted the vampire behind him not to come up to help. He just said two words, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest. Asilad couldn't help but  He lowered his head in belief, and a hand dripping with blood appeared in his sight.  This vampire directly pierced his heart with his hand. The vitality of the vampire is extremely tenacious. As long as the heart is not damaged, no matter what kind of damage he suffers, he can get better. However, once the heart is damaged and the heart blood is lost, the life of this vampire will be  It has come to an end.  The vampires are supposed to help each other.  With this doubt, Asilade tried hard to turn his head to take a look. However, a hot breath suddenly spread from his wound. In just a moment, Asilade's body turned into ashes and dissipated.  .  "Who are you?" The berserker watched Asilad turn into ashes, but Nan'o who killed Asilard turned out to be another Asilad, and he asked coldly,  The Berserker is simple, but not a fool. If you can't see anything wrong with the scene in front of you, then you really are a fool.  "Jew, God's warrior, vampire soldier, Asilad." Nan'o spoke calmly, but a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. No explanation or narration could make people understand that he was definitely a sinister villain.  A sinister smile.  ¡°You want to provoke us into a deadly fight with the Jews.¡±   This berserker finally thought of something, and he let out an angry roar. The berserker is not afraid of fighting, but no one likes to be used to fight.  However, things seemed to be beyond the control of this mad warrior at this point. He had just roared, but Nan'o had already rushed towards him quickly.  There may be countless differences between the Vampires at this time and later generations, but there is one thing about the Vampires in later generations that is not much different from the Vampires at this time, and that is speed.  Nan'ao's speed itself is not slow. Whether it is superhuman light speed, teleportation, or the speed gained from the divine power later, it can be said to be lightning fast, even more powerful than the Flash. Therefore, at this time, he cast Asira  However, Germany's speed was no different from that of a real vampire. The berserker's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.  The Berserker is simple in other aspects, but he is absolutely talented in combat. However, no matter what, he can't see the slightest trace of fake Asilard in Nan'o, regardless of Nan'o's appearance at this moment.  Tone, demeanor, and skill.  It's exactly the same as Asilade.  "You won't succeed. We Berserkers are not idiots." This Berserker began to resist Nan'ao's attack with difficulty. Compared with Asilard's attack, Nan'ao's attack had no difference at all, and the speed, unfortunately, was exactly the same.  This is the shortcoming of the berserker, although the strength and speed of the berserker are extremely excellent.  It doesn't seem like there are any flaws, but, actually.  Any warrior with extreme strength will definitely have a shortcoming in speed. The stronger the explosive power, the more difficult it will be to control the speed.  "Haha, it's hard to say. Maybe it's not just you who are idiots. The Jews and their gods are also idiots." Nanao sneered, and his speed increased even faster. He was already much faster than Asilard, and when he arrived,  At this moment, the Berserker was finally speechless. He could only deal with Nan'ao's attack wholeheartedly.  "Well, the heroic spirit is going crazy. It seems to be fun." Suddenly, Nan'o's figure stopped.  He looked at the berserker with interest, but the muscles in his hands swelled like fermentation. He randomly and quickly punched the berserker in the face, and the huge force instantly knocked the berserker away.  "How is it possible? How could you become mad?" After being knocked out, the berserker couldn't help but scream. If Nan'ao's perfect transformation into Asilade before only made him angry, then at this moment Nan'ao  The perfect display of madness made him feel fear.  A tribe¡¯s trump cards for survival are all held by others, and anyone who thinks about it will be scared to death.  "Remember, it was the Greek hero Ajax who killed you." Nanao's figure flashed with lightning, but his sharp nails had already cut open the berserker's throat. He leaned into the berserker's ear and whispered.  , seems to be to satisfy his own vanity.  The Berserker looked at Nan Ao fiercely. Suddenly, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, and a hint of surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes.  "Ajax, you must die a good death, and the world will know your true face." The mad warrior roared loudly, with a very artificial look of anger on his face, but Nanao stretched out his hand.  On his chest, he pushed down the berserker who could have pushed the mountain.  "You are idiots. Do you think shouting loudly can be heard by others? It's a joke. Go and die in peace." He waved his hands quickly again, and several rays of light flashed across the berserker's throat. This berserker's  The head was almost completely cut off, and then Nan Ao walked away.  Similarly, just as Nan'ao left, a barbarian rushed out quickly. He staggered a few steps and knelt down beside the berserker. The latter was already dead but suddenly opened his eyes again.  "Character, talisman, go report the message, report the message to the gods, the Greeks are not worthy of help, go." The berserker spoke with difficulty, his hand slowly raised, stained with blood and dotted on the barbarian's forehead, suddenly  , a shadow separated from the berserker and merged into the barbarian's body.  After doing all this, the berserker seemed to have finally exhausted his last breath. His hand fell down weakly, and the life finally completely dispersed from this body.  But the barbarian who got something from this mad warrior stood up and ran quickly into the darkness.  When the barbarian left, Nan'ao's figure smiled slightly in the darkness. Then, the figure turned and disappeared. The next second, Nan'ao's figure appeared in the Greek camp, and Ajax  However, Nan'ao, who was there, could see clearly with the sight obtained from the Ming Yue Pearl.    This is the last step tonight. After taking this step, the melee between the four major gods will be half completed.  In the Greek camp, Ajax stayed alone in the tent. Just as Nanao expected, the Greeks were indeed a coalition, but the leaders of each coalition were from the past. How could they take it seriously because Agamemnon was the commander-in-chief of the coalition?  They obeyed that guy, so these Greek leaders all lived in scattered places.  ¡°As a result, Ajax couldn¡¯t even find a witness to give him an alibi, poor guy.  Taking a deep breath, Nan'o quickly invaded Ajax's mind. Asilad's skills, Berserker's skills and the abilities of the two have been pasted. With a gritted teeth, Nan'o and Mystique's abilities were also pasted.  Posted it.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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