Marvel Magic Event Book

"I didn't know those idiots could control modern weapons of war." Bayonetta, wearing a white dress, stood at the intersection of Fifth Avenue, observing the shapes above Fifth Avenue that ordinary people could not see.The winged birdman stood on the fighter jet looking for his target. The pilot sitting in the driver's seat suddenly found that he had completely lost control of the aircraft. The aircraft he was piloting was diving at a low altitude at an alarming speed, flying at a low altitude like water. Towards Manhattan.

The pilot hurriedly issued warnings and called for help to his companions.

People on the ground also noticed the situation. After all, no one could ignore that a fighter jet emitting high decibel noise flew over their heads at such a close distance, not to mention that the plane's head was facing the building.The noise became louder and louder, the nose of the plane continued to lower, and the strong airflow generated by the fighter jet swept away all the Christmas decorations on the street like a hurricane. The sound of the engine shattered the fragile glass, and a sparkling fire broke out on Fifth Avenue. Snow.

Bayonetta raised her chin, revealing her beautiful face hidden by her wide-brimmed hat.

A pure white choker embroidered with white roses was tied around her slender neck, and her graceful shoulders sparkled against the gray fur edges of the high-slit pure white rose dress.She took out two brand-new pistols and hummed a Christmas carol, waiting for the battle to come as if waiting for a knight to charge.

The angels waved their weapons and drove the fighter jets to speed up without hesitation.

As the plane passed a building, the pilot activated the ejection seat.This plane is hopeless. This tragedy will become a significant event in the history of the United States, comparable to 911.The pilot flew out before the plane hit the ground. At the moment he ejected from the cockpit, the pilot was still thinking about what kind of charges he would get and whether he could live to leave prison.

Breathing suddenly stopped, whether it was the crashing plane or the flying Christmas store flyers, they seemed to be frozen in the air.The engine noise is stretched into a monotonous line, the music playing in the store becomes a mumble, and the panicked expressions of pilots and passers-by are clearly visible.The witches divided their labors and cooperated. Joan turned the accelerator and jumped onto the plane on her motorcycle.She swung the back of the car, knocking out the pilot and his flame-spewing ejection seat.After Jeanne's work was over, Bayonetta casually walked over and gave a beautiful kick to the nose of the fighter jet.As if something exploded, most people still didn't understand what happened. The fighter jet that was supposed to crash shot straight into the sky in the blink of an eye, violating all maneuvering regulations that the engine could do, and its wings flipped rapidly. The wind blew off Bayonetta's hat.

It's hard to imagine that those long, muscular legs wrapped in stockings could have such terrifying power.

Bayonetta stretched out her palms wrapped in long gloves and gracefully caught the falling retro wide-brimmed hat.

"What did the little boy say?" Jeanne asked.

"Anything we want to do," Bayonetta replied with a smile.She put on her wide-brimmed hat with a delicate rosette again, and said something that an intellectual woman should not say, which was far removed from the image she usually tried hard to disguise. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Is he coming?"

"He is still looking for his armor. Salomon believes that the sudden appearance of the angel must be accompanied by a conspiracy." Seeing Bayonetta say this, Joan of Arc said words like "sissy" and "softie" with disdain. if.Bayonetta caught a glimpse of five armed members of the Sisterhood jumping down from the roof, wearing black power armor and carrying steel wings that were spraying flames.Armed with swords and bolters, they landed nearby in a graceful arc of flames.They could see blurry images of the invisible creatures, but they could not clearly see their feathers, halos and armor.

"But he still cares about us, doesn't he?" The black-haired witch narrowed her eyes happily, "Girls, follow me. I know he cherishes your lives, so stay away from the center of the battle."

"We will not back down!" The witch's words were tantamount to an insult to the sisterhood. The leading android said solemnly, "Even if we die here, we will not tarnish the honor of the monarch."

Joan of Arc snorted dissatisfiedly, "Then you should keep up and let us see what use the swords in your hands can do."

"Sisters, we will destroy all the enemies of the monarch, including these evil spirits! With blades and explosive bombs, faith and fire!" The leading android activated the long sword and steel wings in his hands with fanatical emotions Rushed towards the creatures with bird heads.Surprisingly, the android's long sword glowing with electric light actually cut into the false angel's body, and colorless blood spurted out.Immediately afterwards, she used two explosive rounds to kill the angel cleanly. There was a slight scratch on the armor, but there was no blood.This was impossible, but it happened.

"Appear, evil spirit!" As Catherine roared, the invisible object that was originally like a silhouette suddenly took on a form, like a glass block in flowing water.Although it was still impossible to see the details clearly, it was enough for the Sisters to seize the opportunity to attack them.

"Lady Catherine!"

"Shut up and swing your sword!" Catherine charged towards the next enemy, the steel wings seemed to have become real wings, "Death in battle is an honor!"

The mystic wearing the robe of the holy corpse walked into the temple, followed by Wanda Maximoff.When they opened the door, they found that all the deacons here were walking in a hurry. Master Daniel even urgently activated the Agamotto crystal ball, trying to discover the scale of this extradimensional invasion through this artifact.

"How's it going?" Salomon asked.

Master Daniel pointed to the crystal ball, "See for yourself."

The Agamotto Crystal Ball faithfully reflects the scale of the event.Like an ugly scar, New York is just the edge of it. "We don't know why something like this happened without any warning." Master Daniel looked solemn. "Some people are already salvaging the fragments of the incident in the Cauldron of the Universe. At the same time, His Holiness has also received all the information about this incident. New York is not At the heart of this incident, there is only one explanation for the current anomaly."

"Those disgusting guys appeared because of the command of something, otherwise they would have been a piece of loose sand and died in the turbulent astral war." Salomon said.He had already deduced the general outline of the incident the moment he saw the enemy. "No matter what it is that brings them back together, the existence of the witch is crucial."

"Yes." The old guy showed no sign of his usual unreliability at this moment, "Eye of the World, remember? The power of half a god, the remnants of the first god-destroying movement."

"What can Ms. Calamity say?" Salomon mentioned the mad woman now living in the headquarters in the Himalayas.This woman's origins are unknown, but her powers of prediction and perception are very powerful.However, Master Daniel shook his head and claimed that the crazy woman did nothing but paint on the wall and didn't even wear a pair of shoes. "What about those paintings? I don't believe that anyone would ignore the paintings painted by a witch with extraordinary perception. There must be some kind of symbol or meaning."

"Some people did think so at first, but I don't think SpongeBob and Patrick have any meaning." Master Daniel grinned, "Don't make this matter too complicated. She can't draw as long as the TV is turned off. Painting!”