Dark Savages Come To the United States

Matthew still stayed in his hut with a confused look on his face, and the killer monkey around him seemed to be a little impatient and was jumping up and down.

"Monkey, you are talking to me, haven't you been able to talk a long time ago?"

Matthew held his face weakly, the killer monkey beside him constantly making movements would make him a little irritable.

"I'm just a little bored."

Killer Monkey is very coherent when he speaks now, and he has not harassed Matthew less these days.

Killer Monkey glanced at Matthew, then directly put his hand into Matthew's backpack, then took out his suit, and put it on one by one.

Matthew felt the movement of his backpack and felt a little weak.

He and Killer Monkey have been bound together. Killer Monkey can stuff the things he picks up into Matthew's backpack, and naturally he can take out the things he needs from the backpack.

A little irritable, but the good news is that Matthew will never miss out on legendary gear again, if you get rid of the fact that he always pulls strange things out of his backpack.

"What are we going to do now?"

Matthew said this, his face was actually not very good-looking.

Although he was knocked unconscious for the first time at that time, he would inevitably feel uneasy about Jill's changes.

At that time, looking at the appearance of those ancestors, it did not seem to be very harmonious.

"Go to S.H.I.E.L.D.? I want to see if that **** Nick Fury will change his expression when he sees the fact that I'm still alive."

The Killer Monkey skillfully took out two pistols from the inside of his clothes and inspected them before his eyes.

Very good, no problems, exactly as when it was put in the backpack.

"click~"

The safety of the two pistols was skillfully opened, and the Killer Monkey put them in front of him and made an aiming action.

"Let's also go to the Hand Association, I have some anger that needs to be vented."

Matthew gave his opinion, and Killer Monkey was noncommittal.

A "pet" cannot control the will of a "master".

This is the iron law.

"If you wish."

The killer monkey bared his teeth, and his expression became weird.

He had already sensed that there were some shady things outside the house, and he thought that Matthew should have discovered those guys earlier than him.

"what!"

Matthew directly let out a battle cry, ripped apart the cheap suit on his body, and then took out a mace and put it on his shoulder.

The rage started to spread, and those ninjas were the best targets.

...

Downstairs, Killer Crocodile was walking down the road with a hood on.

His appearance is so strange that it is easy to be targeted.

According to the past, he would move slowly from the sewers instead of standing in the street.

But Leah's previous meeting with him gave him dignity as a human being.

A person's name, not a monster's codename.

This experience made him want to see the world people live in, so he saw a ninja in red chasing a big guy with a helmet!

"Ah? Are human beings so wild now?"

Killer Crocodile muttered in his heart.

The big man's helmet looked like an aerospace helmet stolen from a museum, and the breath from the blunt weapon in his hand made Killer Crocodile shudder.

It's a bit sadder than meeting Batman, because Batman can't kill.

The most is to lock him up. The last time he almost broke the spine of the guy named Bane, that was obviously not Batman's original intention.

There is a difference between disliking killing and not killing. Batman is the latter. That is called stubbornness.

"That ninja, stop for me!"

The big man running after the ninja shouted like this, but his body movements did not mean to accelerate in the slightest.

From the killer crocodile's point of view, this is a bad game.

Obviously, he can easily grab each other and shred each other at will, but he did not do so. Just keep putting pressure on the running guy to achieve his own "bad" taste.

At this time, Killer Crocodile suddenly felt that life in the sewer was simpler.

That big guy is Luke.

He wasn't idle enough to chase and kill for fun, he just wanted to find the hand's nest through this chase.

I don't care what my actions look like to others.

He was wearing a helmet, and not many people could recognize who he belonged to.

As for the guys who could recognize him, Luke didn't mean to hide those people.

The ninja continued to run with his head buried in it, without maintaining the running posture where he could draw his weapon at any time with his hands beside him.

They had already tried to fight back against this kind of thing, and it turned out that they became one of him.

His hands swayed constantly as he ran, and the running posture looked even more standard than Bolt.

It's just that he still can't get rid of Luke behind him.

The ninja ran past Killer Crocodile, causing Killer Crocodile's expression to change.

That kind of smell and feeling is only found on guys who do all kinds of evil.

Even in Gotham City, this kind of person can be regarded as a medium meaning.

It's more than enough to be the leader of a small gang, and it's enough to be the leader of those big crime syndicates.

Killer Crocodile restrained his intention to do it himself, and took a few steps back.

Since the guy being chased is a villain, then the guy behind is either for the sake of black and black or to act as a chivalrous person.

Like the killer crocodile, he is a wanted guy, but he doesn't dare to stop in this place, lest his true identity be discovered.

Then it was a bit late.

The moment Luke passed the killer crocodile, his body paused, and then he jumped high and stepped directly on the ninja.

The feeling of being locked made Killer Crocodile understand that he was still being targeted.

So he took a weird fighting stance.

Raise your hands as if to grab each other.

Waylon Jones has been an alien wrestler. If you want to talk about fighting skills, wrestling is the only one.

The rest of the time it's all about fighting instinct.

It's just that wrestling is rarely used as a fighting skill, because although the moves contain huge destructive power, the actions pay more attention to the "sense of ritual".

Wrestling is, after all, the realm of performance.

"who are you?"

Luke asked angrily, and he felt an unpleasant feeling on Killer Crocodile.

The villain, the kind that is only close to breaking out.

It's just that the guy in front of him seems to be hesitant, as if he is planning to turn back the prodigal son?

This is the first time Luke has faced such a guy alone, and he has to make his own choices.

Is it to kill the other party completely, let the villain disappear or give a chance?

"Wayron Jones, my name."

The killer crocodile has been able to say his name fluently. When walking this road, he has repeated the self-introduction when he faced Leah many times.

"you are not a good person."

Luke said so~www.NovelMTL.com~ and still stood on the hapless ninja.

He carefully controlled his power so as not to accidentally send the killer away.

The anger can ensure that these originally undead ninjas will disappear completely, but now he wants to keep this guy to find the old nest of the Hand.

"I'm not, but I want to live like a human being, not just staying in a dirty sewer forever, I just want what anyone can get, respect and not be looked at write."

Killer Crocodile spoke slowly, the posture on his body did not relax.

He has tried language communication countless times, but in most cases, the conversation will turn into a fight.

He won't let his guard down, that's what experience tells him.

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