The God of Death in American Comics

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was listening to Colson's interrogation, frowned and stood up with emotion.

There was a loud "boom", and the entire nightclub shook, and the walls of the room were broken through by huge kinetic energy.

The spirit energy all over his body vibrated, and with a quick step under his feet, he knocked down Colson in an instant.

"Ahem!" The dust floating in the air made Colson, who was not sure of his situation, take two hard breaths.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was exuding spiritual pressure and keeping dust out of his body, Colson smiled and said, "Ahem, your ability is really convenient."

But every time Ye Feng paid attention to him, spiritual pressure gathered at his fingertips, and he raised his right hand and pointed forward with two fingers.

"Whoosh!" A sound broke through the air from behind Coulson.

"Coulson get down. Pathbreaker Four White Thunder".

White thunder and lightning rose across the sky. Coulson's reaction was already very fast, but he still felt the lightning passing over his head.

"Roar" At this time, a monster-like roar came from behind Colson. Judging from this roar, the other party was seriously injured.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, his spiritual pressure rose, and the strong spiritual storm instantly blew away the dust floating in the room.

A monster wearing a mask and covering his injured right hand appeared in front of them.

"Void" Colson exclaimed, looking at the other person's familiar mask and the hollow in his chest.

However, this human-shaped Xu was different from those Ye Feng had seen before. His numb eyes were not as violent as those of a normal Xu, and even his spiritual pressure was messy.

The humanoid hollow eyes just looked at Ye Feng, then turned around and rushed out from the destroyed wall behind.

"Bang" The door at the entrance to the room was distorted by the shock wave, and was finally knocked open by SHIELD's action team.

Melinda walked in warily and was quietly relieved when she saw that Coulson was only disgraced but not injured.

"Consultant Ye Feng, go and chase her, don't worry about me." Colson only exchanged eyes with Melinda, then looked at Ye Feng who was still standing there dumbfounded, and said anxiously.

"Dang da da da da" Fierce firefights could be heard outside the wall.

"We need support, what kind of monster is this?"

"The target is in the alleyway, and the Sky Team cannot see it." The search and rescue team's search and rescue message came from Coulson's headset.

Colson was about to command the action team when Ye Feng dissipated his spiritual pressure and came over and said, "Let it go, Colson."

"what"

"Let it go, trust me."

Colson looked at the other party's serious eyes and made a judgment in a moment. He pressed the headset and said, "Don't stop him. Let him go."

Ye Feng nodded and walked to Tomac, the leader of the Hydralisk Society.

Of course, it was in the state of a corpse. Tomac's head had flown to nowhere, his headless body was still twitching slightly, and the strong smell of blood could already be smelled in the room.

The blood is still red.

Has it become a murder weapon?

"Have you discovered anything?" Colson believed that Ye Feng would not joke about such a thing, he must have discovered something.

"Under observation, take this body away." Ye Feng pointed to the dark red color on the ground.

Coulson reacted, quickly waved his hand to call a few people, and then asked Ye Feng, "What should I do with that human figure just now? Let him run away."

"The opponent still has my spiritual pressure in his body, so he can't escape. Let's catch up." Ye Feng said as he watched the action team carry out Tomac's body.

Colson nodded inexplicably, looked at Melinda beside him, and then walked out.

In the alley behind the nightclub, there were messy traces of highly nervous S.H.I.E.L.D. agents scattered everywhere.

"What should we do? The helicopter has lost the opponent's figure." Coulson said from the side.

Ye Feng looked at the agents around him, squatted down, chanted while gathering his spiritual power on his fingers, and drew patterns on the ground: "The heart of the south, the pupils of the north, the fingertips of the west, the toes of the east, gather with the wind." , drove away the rain. Fifty-eight of the Binding Dao. Slap your toes to chase the sparrow." The words dispersed, and a circular pattern that even Coulson couldn't understand appeared on the ground.

The blue spiritual pressure spread out in an instant, making the surrounding people feel as if they were sinking into a pool. The patterns on the ground began to change, but before Coulson had anyone record them, the patterns stopped changing.

A small video screen appears in front of you.

In the video, it is clearly the humanoid Xuxu who escaped just now.

However, the surrounding environment was very dark, and it could only be seen from the smelly ditch on the side. The other party should be in a sewer.

The other party ran like this in the sewer for several minutes. When I came to a large ventilation duct, I opened an inconspicuous old iron door and walked in.

Ye Feng interrupted the output of spiritual pressure, and before he could speak, Coulson had already brought over a topographic map of the area near Brooklyn and the sewer route.

"It's almost at this location. Pay attention, the spiritual pressure here fluctuates greatly." Ye Feng pointed to a corner of the map and said.

"This is the city drainage outlet." Colson looked at the place on the map near the seaside and pressed the headset. "The combat unit is heading to G Street immediately. The target may be underground. Bring oxygen tanks."

On the other side, there is the sewer under Block G.

This is a huge space that has been artificially transformed, and a large number of unidentified militants are moving supplies here.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we have to get out of here before we are discovered." A tall Canadian man was directing the scene.

After a while, the phone rang. After checking it, there was no incoming call notification. A voice came out from inside, "Leelason, have you evacuated? The people from SHIELD are heading in your direction."

"Sir General, there are too many documents. Our time is too tight. The experimental subjects from Laboratory 2 have not returned yet." This Canadian is naturally Leilason, a subordinate of General Ross, a spy of the military, or someone else. You can call an agent, sent to study the mysterious masked weirdo appearing in Brooklyn.

"Well, if you can't leave, you should know what to do."

"Yes, sir" Li Larson nodded, his eyes flickering.

As soon as the call was hung up, a subordinate ran over, "The experimental subject is back, but he was seriously injured."

The corner of Li Larson's mouth moved: "Are you still under control?"

"Out of control but" before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"Destroying things that are out of control is not a good weapon." Lilason ordered with a cold face.

"Yes."

"Didi"

A call came from Lilason's headset, "The streets of Lilason are full of policemen. They are all heavily armed. I don't know which department they belong to. The uniform on the back is S.h.i.e.l.d. A young man holding a samurai sword is leading them. G Street has been surrounded. Oops, I was discovered by that young man. He disappeared. Don’t kill me."

There was a burst of electricity from the earphones, but it immediately became calm again.

"Hello" a young man's voice came over.

Li Larsen clenched his fists and said nothing.

"Li Larson, right? I know you're down there, you've offended me." Ye Feng shook his Zanpakutō. He had never seen the kind of Hollow just now. There was no sense of emptiness unique to ordinary Hollows. His eyes were filled with only He felt numb, as if he had turned into a killing machine.

This artificial void put great pressure on Ye Feng.