Marvel's Cultivator

Click, the punisher threw the empty magazine on the ground, took out a new magazine from the trunk of the motorcycle and loaded it. He frowned and looked at the black sphere in front of him. There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air, yellow and clear. The bullets scattered around the black sphere, no matter what type of firearm it was, could not penetrate the opponent's defense, and all the bullets were bounced off.

"Aww!" Deadpool tried to repeat Li Jun's actions but failed, and was directly blown away by the black energy, shoveling the grass all the way to stop at the punisher's feet.

This was the third time. Although Deadpool was able to cut off the spikes with two knives, he couldn't stand up to the opponent's weird attack method, and was caught in the gap and shot straight away.

"You are really persistent!" The punisher held the gun in his left hand, stretched out his strong right hand and pulled up Deadpool, who was half embedded in the mud, and said that he had seen Deadpool's fighting mode today, that is, stalking, Relying on his own self-healing ability to continue to rush.

"Oh, thank you! This is too much for my old waist!" Deadpool stood up with his right hand on his waist and said, he was accidentally stabbed in the waist by a spike just now.He felt that he should eat something to make up when he went back, and he would have a shot after it was over.

The punisher took out the cigarette case, pulled out one in his mouth, took out the lighter and lit it, flicked the lighter into his pocket, picked up a grenade, pulled the ring and threw it towards the black ball.

Hearing a loud bang, the grenade exploded and stirred up dust all over the sky. The punisher took a puff of cigarette, turned to look at Deadpool who was patting his clothes, and said, "That thing, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Pierce him and make that guy cry." Deadpool picked up the two knives and said, he only knew that the owner of the ball took up his time, dirty his knives, and owed him medical expenses.

The punisher took a puff of cigarette and said, "Wilson, are you serious? That guy is not a little boy holding a football."

Now is not the time to chat, although he understands that Deadpool likes to love some strange words, but he doesn't want to talk to Deadpool about these useless things at this time.

"I'm not kidding, the ball is used to pierce, isn't it?" Deadpool joked, his Adamantium alloy double knife can pierce the black barrier, as long as he seizes the opportunity to use the knife to break the black ball, Then it's all over.

Stark fell from the air in his battle suit. The punisher who was staring at the black ball felt something. He immediately reached out and drew Winchester on his back, turned quickly, and pointed his gun at the steel fighter in the air with a wary face. Clothes.

Stark landed on the grass unhurriedly, staring at the black ball in the distance and said, "If I were yours, I would never point the gun at the suit. Do you need help?"

He didn't care about the Punisher's vigilance, after all, it was impossible for a Winchester to hurt him, at most it would scratch the paint.

Looking at the strange golden-red armor that suddenly appeared in front of him, the punisher hesitated for a moment, put away his gun, opened his hands and said, "As you can see."

Although I really don't want to admit it, but I really can't do it now.

Inside the black sphere, Li Jun was sitting cross-legged. After giving the defense command to the grieving ghost, he was recovering his mental strength. On the way here, he has already replenished his soul power.

And now my task is to speed up the recovery of mental strength, and then sacrifice the substitute talisman to escape. Now that there is such a big commotion, it is impossible not to leave, maybe all of this has already been on the news.

Li Jun has already prepared for the worst. If the monk Yuanying finds him, he doesn't mind pulling a few backs.

"Jarvis, is there any result from the scan?" Stark asked Jarvis. There is an old saying in the Chinese people, which is called: know yourself and the enemy, and you will win every battle. Before the battle, it is indeed necessary to collect a lot of intelligence.

Jarvis replied: "No sir, our equipment cannot pass through the black sphere."

"As expected." At the beginning.Stark had already foreseen such a result. When studying the amulet given by Liu Yuan, he knew very well that the current human technology is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go.

Deadpool looked at the steel suit in front of him, his eyes widened: "Iron Man?"

He didn't remember which series of comics they met here, could it be a new series, and he had to make up the comics after the battle was over.

"I'm not called Iron Man, but it's a good name." Stark was taken aback when he heard Deadpool's name. He looked at Deadpool and said that he didn't want to be a hero who appeared in the public eye at first. The iron suit is only his first step in safeguarding world peace, but the name Iron Man is obviously very much in his mind.

Stark couldn't help but start to imagine the scene after he became famous. A lot of fans came back to ask for autographs. The news about him would be overwhelming, posters, sculptures. I have to say that he really likes to be in the limelight and the feeling of being watched by everyone, but he hates Those who are secretive, either lurk in the dark, or stand out openly.

"Let me try it." Stark raised his right arm to aim at the black ball, and saw that the armor on his arm rose up, and shot out a miniature missile with a whistling sound, flying towards the black ball with a long tail flame.

The imaginary scene did not appear, only the missile hit the black ball, bounced off with a bang, and fell to the ground like a bullet.

"That's it?" The punisher looked at Stark with a disappointed look on his face and said, he thought that the black ball would blow up into the sky or penetrate directly, but the result was no different from the power of his bullet.

Stark stared at the black ball in front of him and said, "It's not over yet."

"What..." The punisher hadn't finished speaking, only heard a loud bang, the huge flame instantly engulfed the entire black ball, a burst of thick smoke shot up into the sky instantly, and a shock wave mixed with dust directly Blurred the Punisher's face.

The sound of the explosion resounded in all directions, and the glass of some buildings near the park was directly shattered. Heading towards New York's Central Park to find out what happened.

At this time, the siren was howling, and the police force finally arrived at the scene. Director George commanded in the car: "Seal the scene! All irrelevant personnel are strictly prohibited from entering, and those who are not afraid of death stay away!"

When he saw the citizens going against the road along the way, he called his mother in his heart, these guys really took their lives too long!It's so dangerous to dare to watch. If you don't stop these ignorant bastards, you will have to blame yourself for the death. He is not so worried about the scolding by the superiors. What he is afraid of is the unscrupulous media , adding oil and vinegar every day for the headlines.

He didn't want him to appear on the headlines tomorrow, about the lack of police protection that caused many deaths and injuries.