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Chapter 439 You better not move

Vulture, a guy with high-tech wings and a Birdman battlesuit with two whirring turbines on his wings, bursts in through the ceiling just before the two Spidermen's clearing operation is about to wrap up, Like a bird of prey swooping down.

Peter did a backflip to avoid the dive, and Gwen's feet stuck to a pillar in the warehouse, and two strands of spider webs chased the vulture and shot.The vulture sideways avoided it, and threw two metal spheres with its backhand.

boom!
With a muffled and heavy sound, two metal balls blasted blue light in mid-air one after another, and the intense pulse energy swept away like a wave.Although the two Spidermen escaped the direct impact, they were still dazed by the aftermath.

"Wow, he has a good aesthetic," Peter said. "It's just a jacket with a pair of big wings, and then there's a mask and goggles. The image is surprisingly fashionable."

"Really? Then I think your aesthetics may be a bit outdated." Gwen pointed to the vulture's bald head, "His head alone is enough for me to deduct five points from him-out of ten points .”

The two little bastards just discussed the vulture's head like no one else, as if the big villain didn't exist.The vulture was immediately angry. Although he was a villain who didn't have a lot of respect, he had to bypass the Avengers, not to mention that even the FBI couldn't afford to provoke him. But anyway, he is also the leader of this gang!These two wings and a mask should make him barely a super villain, right?Can you two show a little respect?

The vulture circled back, raised his hand and threw two more spheres head-on.Although his throwing accuracy is not very good, but the power of this grenade is huge, and the detonation covers an extremely wide range.Two balls of blue light exploded with a bang, blowing mountains and seas to the surroundings.

"Okay, okay, we know you have a bad temper." Peter pulled two spider webs and quickly lifted into the air, chasing the vulture in mid-air, "But you don't have to keep throwing this kind of thing Well, even if you're a 'bird person', it's still an indecent habit to defecate everywhere"

"Hey!" Gwen protested as he flew to catch up, "Will you be careful with your wording?"

Just talk trash well and be civilized, didn't you notice there's a lady next to you?

"Okay, sorry, I'll pay attention! Be careful!" Peter said as he changed his figure into the air, a bomb exploded, and the pulse energy violently blew him away.

"I'm going to blow you up to ashes, you little brats!"

The behavior and mouth of these two jumping bugs were almost disgusting. The vulture took out one grenade after another and threw it at them angrily.Peter nimbly avoided three or four waves of explosions in succession, and Gwen Yang shot out a spider web to stick the two bombs together, and threw it back at the vulture with a flick of his hand.

The vulture flapped its wings and dodged sideways.The two blue lights exploded, and the pulse energy blew like a storm, causing his body to stagger. It took a lot of effort to regain his balance, and he almost fell down.

"Didn't the mother bird tell you that it's a bad habit to throw things around? Especially things that can explode." Gwen yelled, turning over in the air gracefully and landing on the vulture's back lightly, "Look, We should have a good chat about this bad habit."

"Yeah," echoed Peter, chasing after him, "you don't know, I'm really fed up with bombs. It's like every week I have to encounter something that explodes. Can you imagine not blowing up?" a week? Anyway, I can't imagine."

The two of them went up and down, chattering endlessly.The vulture felt his head was getting dizzy from the noise, and he felt a little dizzy when flying in the sky.

If you want to arrest, you can arrest and beat if you want, but don't talk so much nonsense, okay?My brain hurts
"Give it to me. Get off!"

The vulture roared, and there was a series of aggressive operations that continued to dive and then raised, with 360-degree maneuvers.Gwen was thrown from his back inadvertently.She raised her hand and shot out a spider web that stuck to the vulture's wing, and was about to catch up, but was cut by the vulture's big black wings with a "click", and the extremely tough spider web was cut into two easily. part.

Following the figure of the vulture, he turned his head and turned to Spider-Man who was chasing him.He spread his wings, and the pitch-black steel wings swished down and shot countless sharp blades, shooting towards Peter like raindrops.

Peter hurriedly jumped back, dodged backflips continuously, and said while hiding his mouth: "Okay, I was wrong, I take back what I just said about the explosion, buddy, you should throw the bomb."

"Don't run, brat!" the vulture roared, "Come back to me!"

Peter dragged the spider silk and flew into the air, and the vultures chased after him.

"Hey, is there something wrong, buddy?" Peter yelled as he ducked, "I came all the way to chase you, not to be chased by you!"

"Hey, big bald bird!"

This side was chasing one after the other, Gwen suddenly swung over, dragging a spider thread to speed up between the two of them, and swept with his right foot with the sound of the wind breaking through the air.

"Say eggplant!"

Bang!
It was the sound of Gwen's soles on the vulture's forehead.The vulture let out a muffled grunt, tilted its neck, and the mask on its face was kicked out, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from its mouth.His wings flapped chaotically, his body lost his balance, and he fell like a dizzy bird. The equipment wiped out a long string of sparks on the ground.

Although Vulture has a whole set of high-end equipment, his body is still an ordinary person after all. If Gwen used all his strength, he would undoubtedly be able to kick his head into a smashed watermelon.However, the training in Tianjian helped her to control her own ability extremely precisely. With one kick, she could accurately control the strength to the limit that could make people faint without causing her neck to dislocate, just like what she did to the vulture just now. like this.

The two jumped out of the air.The vulture lay limply on the ground, its wings crackling and splashing sparks.

"So." Peter rolled his eyes. "We got him, right?"

"Yeah, we got it done."

"We took down the gang?"

"uh-huh."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together tacitly.

It's not bad to be able to cooperate occasionally, especially with people who are so similar and familiar with each other.

"Well, I guess it's time for someone to clear the place," said Peter, "and maybe I'll have to contact Mr Stark and at least let them know about it, after you've left, of course. I mean"

"It's okay, Peter." Gwen nodded. "I understand."

The two tied the vulture up with spider webs and walked side by side towards the door.

"It's nice, though," Peter said. "I mean, cooperation. Maybe we can try again someday?"

Gwen smiled: "Okay, if there is a chance next time"

When they said this, they happened to walk to the door of the warehouse, and they stopped together.

Like a shooting star piercing the sky, the Iron Man wearing the "Genesis" suit descended from the sky, stood in front of the two of them, and raised the repulsive cannon in his palm.

"Sorry, ma'am," Tony Stark said flatly from behind his armor, "but you'd better stay there."

(End of this chapter)