The God of Death in American Comics

At this moment, an invisible wave of air swept over, the air in the alley became heavier, and the SHIELD agents stopped shooting.

James and John's bodies sank suddenly, and John felt like his whole body was soaked in water, and even his teleportation seemed to be disturbed.

And James relied on his beast-like intuition to suddenly turn around and saw a young man holding a samurai sword slashing at John.

"Ha." James roared, and stabbed the opponent with the bone claw of his right hand. He had long been accustomed to this heavy feeling. After all, he was a top player compared to his combat experience.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered and he could only avoid it. Although the Zanpakutō could cut down the opponent's helper, he would also be pierced through the heart by James' bone claws.

The spirit child trembled under her feet, and she appeared next to Natasha in a flash. SHIELD was now considered her ally.

It was only then that Ghost John could barely react. He patted his chest with lingering fear and whispered thanks to James in a low voice.

"Don't be careless. This guy is very weird. He seems to be a mutant like us, but he has many abilities." While answering, James stared at Ye Feng closely.

Those who have never fought with the God of Death cannot understand the feeling of suffocation. The other party's uncomfortable aura and weird behavior gave even James, who has experienced hundreds of battles, a headache. He himself Apart from the self-healing factor, there is no way to compare with the opponent.

"What should we do? The other party has surrounded us. There is a distance limit for my teleportation, and if I bring someone with me, the movement will be slower." Behind James, John also asked anxiously.

Now at the end of the alley, the battle was over. The people who responded to them were beaten back by the archers on the roof, but Victor also ran away.

Those elite agents had cordoned off the end of the street, surrounding him and James.

Of course James knew this. In his feeling, the young man holding a samurai sword not far away was the most difficult to deal with. His instinct told him to stay as far away from him as possible.

On the surrounding rooftops, there was also a dangerous look that kept wandering around him and John.

Thinking of this, he whispered something to John, and then under the eyes of everyone in the audience, James suddenly raised his hands. Everyone thought he was going to make a big move.

"I surrender and hope that this matter will prevent me from taking the electric chair. You know, the feeling of that thing is too uncomfortable, much worse than a shooting." James shouted to Ye Feng. Obviously, he regarded Ye Feng as one of these agents. 's head.

And as an opponent, the other party has this qualification.

""Natasha.

""Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"" Ye Feng's first thought was that the famous Wolverine surrendered like this, and maybe it would be more suitable for him to fight his way out.

In fact, we can't blame James. Who makes the situation stronger than humans? Mutants with multiple abilities and a group of elite agents. Even if James is arrogant, he will not seek abuse in vain, although his vitality is indeed strong.

Moreover, even if he surrenders, who can do anything to him? As he said, he can't remember how many electric chairs he has damaged.

The shooting seemed to him like a full-body bullet massage. As a suicide expert who has broken many death records in the world, these methods of death are nothing to worry about.

However, he could stay, but not Black John.

He didn't have James' perverted body. After seeing James surrender, John's eyes looked everywhere, looking for an escape route.

"Put your head in your hands, squat down." The SHIELD agent, who was prompted by Natasha's eyes, cursed in his mind, then walked over cautiously and called out.

Everything seemed to be going well. As a criminal, James put his head in his hands and let the SHIELD agents do whatever they wanted.

But the moment John saw James being handcuffed, he teleported away from the place.

In a few flashes, he ran away frantically toward the end of the alley.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several agents started shooting, but John's movement speed was too unpredictable, and the bullets were all empty.

Ye Feng looked at the black man who teleported with a high frequency, and the spiritual pressure condensed at his feet dissipated.

At this stage, my Shunpo still cannot keep up with that frequency.

Overall, he's just a weakling.

"Hey, what are your powers" James asked as he was being escorted by two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"Take him away." Natasha directly signaled to her men, then turned to Ye Feng and suggested, "Everything about you is confidential now, please keep it secret."

Ye Feng thought for a moment, pointed around and said helplessly, "You still think everything I do now is confidential."

Sneak attacks, fire support, and coordination are not just random thoughts. There must be a very careful plan.

"We will give an explanation." Of course Natasha knew the seriousness of this matter.

Mutants openly attack S.H.I.E.L.D. advisors, and no matter who is behind them, S.H.I.E.L.D. will make them pay the price.

"What about you?" Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, an unknown object flew past quickly in the sky.

"Hey!" Everyone looked up, and a man in armor with fire breathing from his feet passed by from the sky.

This is, there is only one person who can create this thing at this time.

Looking at the armored man in the sky in the distance, rushing directly into the sky, Ye Feng just said silently, another big man in Marvel appeared to seek death.

On the side, Natasha has connected to the communication system and is reporting what she saw.

At the same time, he looked over with questioning eyes.

"Don't look at me. I don't know what's going on. I want to say a few words to that mutant gentleman." Ye Feng came back to his senses. The rich second generation in the sky does not need him to worry about it. That is SHIELD's own business. , now I just want to have a good chat with the Wolverine who attacked me.

"I have to be here." Natasha didn't stop her and followed Ye Feng's words. She also wanted to see what this god of death had to say.

"Of course, that's up to you." Ye Feng looked around, dispelled his death state, and put his Zanpakutō into his waist with a casual movement.

When Ye Feng asked James to find out the situation.

In the sky, happy laughter came from the freely flying armor.

"Oh, Jarvis, create an information template. Let's see the maximum capability of this equipment. What is the record of the SR71 Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft?" Tony Stark asked, and then controlled the armor he had built with all his heart. Soaring straight into the sky.

Tony Stark, a playboy, a super rich second generation, a great inventor, with various titles emerging in endlessly, is also the chairman of Stark Industries, the world's top arms company.

In order to promote his products, he went to Afghanistan last month for external sales, but unfortunately he was kidnapped by a group of terrorists. After being seriously injured, he was rescued by the scientist Ethan with all his strength. In the end, thanks to To get rid of this inmate, Tony, with the help of the other party, built a Mark 1 armor and killed him. Unfortunately, Ethan was shot by a stray bullet and died unfortunately.

After Tony Stark returned to New York, he began to rebuild his own armor. Using the small nuclear reactor on his chest as energy, he created the current Mark 2 armor. The artificial intelligence also used his best system assistant. Jarvis.