Marvel’s Movie Destruction

"These guys are the warriors you picked?" someone asked uninterestedly, looking at the hundreds of strong orcs and savages standing in front of them.

No way, although Saruman is really dedicated to doing things, but the tall one among the so-called dwarfs, he is inherently inadequate, no matter how much he can toss it?

These selected guys are certainly stronger than the average cannon fodder, but they are also limited in strength. Anyway, from someone's point of view, they are all smashed with one finger, and it doesn't make much difference.

"Yes, sir, they are the warriors selected from the tens of thousands of elite soldiers under their subordinates. Everyone has the ability to fight against the crowd, and they are by no means inferior to Rohan's knights!" Saruman looked at his face and looked unsightly. , Hurriedly lowered his head to report.

If the combat power of an ordinary farmer is five, then the combat power of a strong orc should be eight, and the combat power of these guys who are singled out is probably around twelve or three.

Rohan is known as the country of knights, and the whole country is said to be able to mobilize tens of thousands of cavalry, but knights and cavalry are completely two concepts!

Cavalry is a cavalry that can be claimed by any person who rides a horse as long as he doesn't fall down. In addition to the corresponding equipment and skills, each knight also automatically possesses the identity of a nobleman.

Even if it is only the lowest rank noble, it is also a noble, and it is a master with a separate fief!

The residents of each knight’s private territory are not included in the calculation of the population of the Rohan country, so in fact, if these hidden populations are counted, Rohan will probably have about 200,000 people!

Although this number might sound like a bigger street office to someone, it is much better than the population of 60,000 on paper.

"Let them divide it!" Someone took out a tube of bright blue reagent directly from his pocket and threw it to Saruman.

"Yes, sir!" Saruman looked at the ingenious test tube in his hand, and replied with some pain.

As a white-robed necromancer concentrating on scientific research, Saruman felt that he was definitely the most knowledgeable wise man in Middle-earth, but when he got the test tube in his hand, he was still shocked by the precision of the thing.

The silver-white double protection, the pure glass without any impurities, the azure blue spiral design like the sky, plus the six-sided umbrella logo that seems to be naturally generated, everything fully shows that this thing is definitely not based on the current technological conditions. Can be manufactured.

Even Vera, who is known as omnipotent, can't make such a delicate thing.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry. Although the Veras have the abilities that make mortals incredible, but their aesthetics and vision stay in their own world, Vera can only imitate such novel things, and it is absolutely impossible for them to develop themselves.

Originally, Saruman thought the other party was a duplication sent by Vera who was unwilling to be lonely, because this kind of thing had happened in history, compared to the garden of the gods. Being an inferior god, some Vera would rather come to Middle-earth Continent to be a superior master.

But now, Saruman suddenly understood that the background of his new master is likely to exceed his expectations!

Maybe it is Mephista!

Saruman unscrewed the lid, and immediately felt an evil breath rushing out of the test tube. This extreme evil made him almost unable to hold the test tube in his hand.

"My lord? Is this...?"

Saruman suddenly turned pale. With his strength, even the Supreme Lord of the Rings made him a little jealous at best, but now this thing, let alone touch, simply exudes a spirit, it has already made him a little unbearable. .

Could it be that the magic weapon of the extinction level failed?

"Divide it!" Someone waved his hand indifferently. Although this was the only T virus stock left on his body, the T virus had no effect on him now, and it was now being used as waste.

Besides, if you really want it, just go back to the world of Resident Evil, anyway, you still have a retrospective scroll in your hand, you can return to the world of missions you have been to at any time.

Saruman didn't hesitate any more, and directly used magic to transform a large tank of water, and then threw the test tube in his hand directly into it."One person, one bowl, come in line!"

The orc leader in the first row raised the sea bowl in his hand in a dazed manner, wondering why Lord Necromancer told him to drink this.

It's just that for these strong orcs whose brain capacity is not as big as a walnut, they don't have much independent thinking ability at all. Even if the poison is applied directly to their face on the barbecue, they will gobble it up.

After all, being poisoned is a future thing, and now it’s the right thing to eat the barbecue in your mouth first, isn’t it?

"This is Asoma, the strongest warrior among the strong orcs!" Saruman pointed to the strong orc who was holding a bowl of water and introduced to someone.

"Roar!"

Hearing Necromancer recommending herself to the leader, Asoma slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground, then raised her arms and yelled like a gorilla.

"Roar-ah-ah-roar!"

Originally, such a move by Asoma can only be regarded as a normal performance among the strong orcs. Neither Saruman nor others paid much attention to it. However, when Asoma continued to scream, everyone did this. Attracted by it.

I saw that Asoma's body was constantly twisting shapeshifting, as if some monster was about to come out of it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Asoma lay on the ground and screamed constantly. The skin on its whole body was festering piece by piece, and new muscles were growing from the rotten place.

Originally, the second leader of the Barbarian clan who was about to drink water was so frightened that his hands and feet became soft, and his dark face became pale.

Lord Necromancer summoned them, is it to be skinning and soul-stirring? Are you refining any weird artifacts?

Beliefs in this world are very savage, and creatures like trolls thrive in the mountains and mountains in large numbers, so it is not surprising that any evil spirits appear.

In contrast, necromancer has both the fighting type like Gandalf and the scientific research type like Saruman.

And the scientific necromancer uses the soul and body to refine evil magical weapons, isn't it right?

The barbarian leader quietly grasped the waist knife he was wearing, considering whether he could hurt the necromancer with a desperate blow.

"Roar!"

Just as he was entangled in his heart not knowing whether to resist, he only heard a roar like a dragon's roar from Asoma's mouth.

"Yes, it's okay!"

Seeing that Asoma had survived the erosion of T virus, someone nodded involuntarily.

The general physical fitness of humans in this world is a bit stronger than that of earthly people, and strong orcs are much stronger than ordinary people.

After the diluted T virus, with the strength of the orc's body, most of it should be able to hold it.

It's just that there seem to be some small problems!

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"strength!"

Asoma raised her hand excitedly and shouted excitedly.

It is completely different from what it was just now!

In the past, Asoma was just a pighead with a height of 1.8 meters. Although the strength and physique were outstanding among the strong orcs, let alone the necromancer, even a troll can easily crush it.

After all, the height of the trolls is generally more than four meters and the weight is nearly 1,000 pounds.

If it weren't for the low intelligence of the trolls and too few numbers, strong orcs would only be their food!

And now!

After the piercing pain, Asoma felt that she was completely reborn!

It has now skyrocketed to more than three meters high, its spine is covered with backstabs, its left hand has become a shape similar to a crab claw, and the five fingers of its right hand have evolved into eagle claws.

Asoma waved her hand violently, and the five fingers of her right hand grabbed directly into the stone wall next to her, and then shook it hard.

"Crack--"

The stone wall polished by the finest stones suddenly caught a shallow pit by it!

"strength!"

Asoma grinned at its monster-like mouth.

With such a terrifying power, even facing the Dark Lord Sauron, Asoma has the confidence to fight him out!

So after experimenting with her newly acquired power for a while, Asoma rushed towards someone sitting on the throne.

"Hey……"

Someone sighed slightly. Why are there always these idiots who forget about everything when they gain strength?

It doesn't want to think, who gave it this power?

However, the strong orc's IQ was originally low, and now it has been eroded by the T virus and burned its brain. I think it should have no IQ!

Li Qingyuan gently stretched out a finger and greeted Asoma who was approaching!

Asoma grinned and used the giant claw of his left hand to pinch him towards him. At first, Asoma was a little afraid of the sudden emergence of the Holy Magic God, but when he saw the opponent so big, his heart suddenly blossomed.

With his current strength, even the trolls are not his opponents, not to mention the sharpness of his left hand's giant claws is far better than those of steel swords, this guy actually dared to fight against him with his bare hands, it is simply seeking his own death!

Asoma had already imagined the ending, and she cut the opponent in half with a pair of pliers, and stepped on the opponent's corpse to become the new orc king!

Orcs will never be slaves, it's time for the half-orcs to become the master of Middle-earth Continent!

It just didn't wait for it to figure out what it should do to become the queen of the orc, it felt a pang of pain from its left hand.

What is the picture of using a needle to pierce the balloon?

Although the physical strength difference between someone and Asoma does not reach the difference between a needle and a balloon, using a chopstick to poke into the tofu does not require much effort.Don't talk about Asoma, in fact, someone is stunned!

Originally, his idea was to directly resist Asoma's giant claw, and then use his fingers to force the opponent to kneel down.

But obviously, when the huge amounts of force is concentrated to a point, the point of force will only collapse.

His fingers plunged directly into Asoma's giant claws, and the stench of blood suddenly ejected from the wound.

'Bear! ’

With someone's reaction speed, it is naturally impossible to let these blood splash on oneself, so he silently emits fireball in an instant!

"what--"

Starting from the arm, Asoma immediately turned into a human torch.

The powerful regenerative power of the T virus quickly began to work, and Asoma's body was continuously swallowed and burned by flames, and then quickly recovered.

After going through this for ten minutes, until all the healing cells in its body lost its vitality, Asoma turned into a pile of dust and fell on the ground with a bang.

Saruman and the others who watched this farce were all silent. They didn't know that the reason why Asoma was burned to charcoal, recovered and then burned to charcoal was because the Self-healing cells in the body were working. Instead, she simply thought it was the punishment given to Asoma by the Lord Sage Dharma!

After all, being burned alive for ten minutes, this kind of punishment is really terrifying.

With Asoma’s lessons learned, the rest of the transformation ritual went smoothly. Even if one-third of the guys died on the spot because they couldn’t withstand the erosion of the T virus, there were still more than 70 physically strong people. The guy turned into a defective version of a biochemical monster.

It is a pity that these guys were not as strong as Asoma later, and the strength that they evolved to survive is equivalent to ordinary biochemical monsters!

Obviously, Asoma should be regarded as a mutant. At that time, Asoma's strength had surpassed the level of ordinary trash fish and reached the standard of a powerful elite unit.

With the combat power and strong healing power that the guy showed at the time, if he didn’t run to challenge someone to death, he would definitely be regarded as a hero-level existence in Middle-earth. Even if it was not as good as the Balo Flame Demon, he would be a party. There is absolutely no problem with the overlord.

"My lord, with the current strength of these guys, you can definitely capture the Kingdom of Rohan in ten days!"

But although in his opinion these catalyzed monsters can only be considered unsatisfactory, but Saruman is already incoherent with excitement.

Dozens of biochemical monsters that are more terrifying than the trolls, this is simply a gift from heaven!

Trolls and Mammoth Golems are the most powerful units under the command of Demon Lord Sauron, but their numbers are too rare. There are only 20 Mammoth Golems and less than 100 Troll Golems!

But now, this mysterious adult can actually directly mass produce monsters that are even more terrifying than the trolls, which is beyond Saruman's imagination.

If this kind of Ability can be used indefinitely, then the 20,000 horses under his hand will immediately become more than 10,000 trolls!

What is this concept?

With more than 10,000 trolls, Saruman even has the confidence to challenge his old club Vera and kill a god to play.

"Can you only take Rohan?" Looking at Saruman's shocked look, someone sighed helplessly in his heart.

It may be because of the different planes, he just tried it, and the animals bitten by these biochemical monsters would not turn into zombies, but were directly poisoned to death.

Obviously, the T virus has undergone some strange changes in this world, from a highly infectious biological virus to a weird toxin.

This made him want to use the T virus to straighten out the task to no avail. He originally thought that he only needed to spread the T virus to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but now it seems that he still has to work!

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