The Elder Scrolls in Marvel

Looking at Hircine who had disappeared, Adan breathed a sigh of relief. Being physically and mentally exhausted, he sat down directly on the ground.

"What the hell is this?" Yadan looked at the sleeping Ethan beside him, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart. He regretted that he should not have given this power to Ethan or regretted that he was not fully prepared to let things happen. It developed like this.

Maybe both.

"Hey, big guy, you almost killed me. Oh, there may be bigger trouble." Ardan recalled Hircine's crazy look when he left, maybe he had already gotten into big trouble.

But what happened to my soul? Ardan recalled Hircine's words and couldn't help but cover his heart with his hands and asked himself, but obviously, he couldn't get any answer.

Looking at Ethan lying calmly on the ground, Adan suddenly felt an inexplicable curiosity. He walked over and stroked Ethan's soft hair, feeling the explosive power hidden under the hair.

Hircine was right, it was perfect.

Adan circled around and walked to the front of Ethan, oh, my God.

Looking carefully from the front, Hircine has really made a work of art. The huge wolf head does not look ferocious at all, but only calm and peaceful.

The bloodthirsty and cruel face was gone, but it looked sacred and extremely beautiful, much like the guardian of ancient Egypt. The only difference is that he is a kobold, the king of the desert, while Ethan is a wolf, the master of the grassland.

Looking at it this way, it seemed that everything was pretty good. Yadan stretched out his hand to touch Ethan's dog head. No, it was a wolf head.

But just when his hand was only one centimeter away from Ethan's face, a pair of golden eyes appeared in front of him like bright shooting stars.

Oh, this perfect face should be matched with such a pair of eyes. This is simply a god. That guy Hircine is an artist.

The eyes of Yadan and Ethan met. Yadan looked at Ethan with a smile and said lightly: "Excuse me, can I say hello to your family?"

"At that time, the claw was only 0.01 centimeters away from my throat, but a quarter of a second later, the owner of that claw would definitely let me go, because I decided to use a killing move, even though I have learned it in my life Countless skills, but this one, I think is the most powerful."

Yadan suddenly stood up and took a step back. He moved his feet forward and back slightly, clenched his fists and raised them to his neck. This was a very sharp attack, and a strong momentum rose behind Yadan.

Immediately afterwards, Yadan stepped back with his front foot, his body weight moved backward, and then his feet bounced, trying to maintain elasticity. This was Bruce Lee. Could this be Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do? It seemed that Yadan was finally going to do it. Use your powerful Chinese Kung Fu skills to defeat the beast.

Then, Yadan took another half step back with his other foot, put his feet together, put his fingers on both sides of his thighs, and stood as straight as a spear. His energy and spirit suddenly reached its peak, and at that moment, Yadan's momentum soared into the sky.

Even Ethan was so shocked that he didn't dare to act rashly. Then, Yadan's eyes were locked on Ethan, and his muscles were tense, ready to go.

Adan is looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow

A trace of cold sweat fell from Ethan's dog's head. How many times had I said it? A trace of cold sweat fell from Ethan's dog's head.

It's now

Yadan's aura merged with the heaven and earth, reaching the state of unity between heaven and man, and he released the killing move that he had accumulated for a long time.

Hitting the ground with his knees like a mountain bearing down on him

"flutter"

The sand under Yadan groaned under the weight, and the majestic momentum behind Yadan rushed toward Ethan like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

And the moment Yadan lowered his head, the whole world was eclipsed.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong. There was once a chance to reform in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. It wasn't until I lost it that I regretted it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me another chance, I will say four words to myself to make you feel inferior. If I have to add a modal particle to these four words, I will