Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 828 The Divine Comedy of Bloodbath Station B

Da da.

The passage was dark and silent, save for the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

Mark regarded the darkness as nothing, but Coulson couldn't do this, but when Coulson was about to equip the pistol with a tactical flashlight, Mark scolded him without looking back.

Mark said: "If you want to attract the monster above our heads, you can try to turn on the flashlight."

Coulson was slightly taken aback.

at this time.

quack quack!
It seemed that the sound of the upper and lower teeth colliding together was particularly distinct in this silent space.

The sound came from the roof.

Coulson couldn't help but look up at the ceiling above his head.

Bang bang!

Two shots were heard suddenly.

At the moment when Coulson was about to turn around, he realized that he couldn't direct his legs.

Mark said angrily: "Don't worry, as long as your agent doesn't try to die and run in, it will be fine."

At this moment, Coulson remembered the guarantee that Mark had just given at the door, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

But on top.

The Aegis Nine didn't feel at ease.

Just now.

Accompanied by the sound of upper and lower teeth colliding, the two agents stationed at the door immediately saw a particularly ugly monster with mucus all over its body screaming and was about to rush towards the door, and they quickly returned to their senses and shot.

The bullets appear to be ineffective though.

On the contrary, it aroused the fierceness of the monster in midair even more.

Just when the two agents standing at the door felt that they were going to die, the pentagram coin left by Ma just now lit up instantly.

After a scream.

The nine people stayed at the door and watched each other face to face.

"...Do you want to go in?"

"Looking for that monster?"

"Correct."

"Crazy, didn't you see how fast that monster was?"

"...Agent Coulson is still inside."

"Don't forget, Director Louis told us to stay outside just now."

"You know that person?"

"of course."

The follower Coulson, who was watched by the eight people, was fortunate enough to meet Mark several times. The agent puffed up his chest and said: "That Director Louis is a mythical figure."

Eight people: "..."

in the basement.

Seeing that Agent Aegis did not rush in, Mark withdrew his thoughts again, with a smile on his face.

The last Agent of SHIELD who spoke just now is good, promising, very promising.

Mark nodded and walked non-stop to the utility room at the end of the passage.

Step down.

Bang.

Subsequently.

Bang!
Mark directly pinched the projectile that was shooting towards him with his fingers like lightning. He looked helplessly at the gray-haired Dr. Kruppen in a white pajamas and said, "Doctor, this is how you treat your savior." Attitude?"

All five of the Oxford gang were in the utility room.

neat and tidy.

what.

Is one missing?
Mark touched his chin and scanned the faces of the five people.

quite a while.

Mark turned to Dr. Cruppen and said, "Doctor, where are the black guys in your team?"

The white-skinned Federico shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Mark Pluto blasted out with force.

With a thud.

Mark withdrew his thoughts and didn't ask any more questions.

Without him.

The nigger was dead, and in a miserable state.

How to describe it?

correct.

It is most appropriate to describe it as disemboweling.

While thinking about it, Mark said to Dr. Kruppen, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Dr. Kluppen asked in shock, "Where's the monster?"

Mark turned his head and glanced at the existence of the rattling sound on the stairs and smiled.

Coulson, who stayed by Mark's side, finally saw the monster's entire appearance.

Jesus Christ.

What kind of monster is this.

The head is surrounded by that dull shell.

Five fingers.

The dorsal tube is thick and short.

Elbows have protrusions.

The soles of the feet are human-like.

Behind him is a thick tail that looks like an arm, and on both sides of the tail are bony spurs that look like shiny metal plates.

"God, what is this?" Coulson couldn't help shouting.

After repeatedly flashing another pentagram in his right hand, Mark said lightly, "Alien, one who is idle... a toy used by fighters from the warrior planet to train young people."

Coulson said incredulously, "You call this a toy?"

Mark said with a smile: "Of course, it's really just a toy. When did I lie to you?"

Coulson's face darkened.

It is true to say so, but why does this statement feel a bit weird.

Just when the two seemed to be chatting.

The alien in the distance of the passage moved.

Extremely fast.

The rattling sound echoed in the passage.

Mark smiles.

Flick the pentagram directly into the air with the knuckles of the right hand.

Ding!
The flying pentagram began to flip and then continued to flip and fall under the action of gravity.

next second.

Mark shot with his right hand.

Bang!
The moment Pluto Nianli bombarded the pentagram coin, Pluto Nianli's attack method changed again qualitatively.

The strong wind appeared along with the black light, and if the black light had any substance, it directly carved a long straight pit on the ground as deep as ten meters and moved forward rapidly.

Boom.

The alien who was rushing over didn't even have a chance to scream, and was instantly pierced by the black death-like light that seemed to be real.

Then a ray of black light exploded at the edge of the hole.

next second.

It turned into ashes.

Mark withdrew his hands quite calmly.

At this moment, if it is accompanied by a soundtrack, it should feel even more wonderful.

Mark thought so.

Coulson next to him was stunned, and he was even more shocked when he saw Mark's side face.

How long has it been?

Be nice.

Why did this destructive power escalate again? Could it be that the top-secret information in the bureau that was classified as level [-] has to be re-evaluated?

Mark didn't know Coulson's mental activities.

After finishing work, Mark smiled at Dr. Kruppen in the storage room: "Okay, I wiped out the things that came out of your big black individuals."

Dr. Kruppen and the others looked at each other a few times, and then Dr. Kluppen frowned and said to Mark: "This monster came out of the body of a mammoth."

Mark was taken aback.

boom!
Pluto's mind power was released again to accurately locate the upstairs laboratory.

next second.

Mark withdrew Pluto's mind power and didn't explain anything, but shrugged at Dr. Crupont and said, "Anyway, there's just such a monster here, let's go, I believe the agent Coulson from the FBI next to me is very interested Find out what's going on here."

As Mark spoke, he glanced at Coulson next to him meaningfully.

Coulson said with a dry smile on his face, "Director Lewis, I didn't say I'm from the New York State FBI."

Makepi smiled and said: "Yes, it makes me very sad. Why don't you continue to use our license?"

Coulson didn't speak.

He wants to use it.

However, the documents of the New York State FBI have once again been replaced by 24K gold documents, which are quite delicate and can prevent forgery from amethyst documents.

How does this allow them to continue impersonating?

Although artificial crystals are not expensive, it is difficult to crush amethyst and engrave messages on it.

……

(End of this chapter)