Marvel's Cultivator

The black spikes shoot out towards the surroundings like a violent storm, seemingly dangerous, but they can't hurt people at all.

The long spikes pass through people's heads; through the gaps in the forest; through the gaps in the vehicles, piercing into the walls, lawns, and roads. For a time, black long spikes criss-cross, with black balls as the center Extending out in all directions, like a black spider web, a black nest.

"Is he going to make a spider's lair?" Deadpool looked at the criss-crossing black columns around him and said, this kind of scene is like some imaginary scenes written by fantasy novelists, giving people a very strange feeling A strange and beautiful illusion.

The onlookers, who were initially scared off, took out their mobile phones to take pictures, although most of them were button phones.

"This must be big news!" A man in a brown plaid jacket and gray trousers was excitedly taking pictures with a camera. He had a back hairstyle and a short, square beard under his nose. He was Owner of the Daily Bugle: J. Jonah Jameson.

Recently, because he couldn't find any big news, he personally participated in the battle, and wanted to make a good profit for the whole headline, but unexpectedly let him run into it.

Not only him, many reporters were as crazy as this boss, taking pictures with eating guys, trying to catch this headline news in their hands.

"Jarvis, mark the position of each cylinder and build a three-dimensional model." Stark didn't appreciate these so-called beautiful scenes, but alerted Jarvis to pay attention. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter. It is something extending from the black ball, maybe it will move at that time.

"There seems to be something wrong." The punisher put down the light machine gun with an empty magazine, held the cigarette in his mouth, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist. The intuition of many years of soldiers made him feel the hidden danger.

Daredevil nodded and said: "I agree, maybe we should disperse the crowd, I will remind Mr. Armor and Deadpool, and I will leave it to you to disperse the crowd!"

Although he couldn't see what happened, he knew that it was still too late to do it now.

The Punisher looked at Daredevil, nodded and said, "Okay, you use my car."

So, he pulled out of the car a...horn?

He raised his horn and warned loudly to the surroundings: "If you don't want to die, leave immediately, unless you have already booked a cemetery and a coffin!!"

"I thought you'd scare them away with a gun." Daredevil said speechlessly.

"Force is only the last resort, for innocent people." For villains, he was not so easy to talk to, and he died with a single shot, and he had nothing to talk to with those scumbags.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Daredevil nodded, got on his motorcycle and chased in Stark's direction.

The police who blocked the scene naturally also heard the shout of the punisher. They looked at each other, looking at each other. They didn't know what to do, so they had better ask the chief for instructions.

A police officer walked up to Sergeant Will and repeated what the punisher had said. Sheriff Will waved his hand to signal him to go back and said, "I see. I need to ask the chief for instructions."

As the chief of the police station, George Stacy, although he was present at the scene, was still surrounded by many police officers to ensure the safety of their chief. If anything happened to the chief, it would seriously affect the reputation and morale of the police station. of.

"Sheriff Will, what happened?" George was watching the real-time broadcast of the police helicopter on his laptop. He also heard the call of the punisher. He guessed that Will also came for this matter.

"Sir, what should we do? The Punisher told us to stay away." Will said as gently as possible, after all, the Punisher's original words were to tell them to go away.

George folded his hands on the table, looked at Will and asked, "What do you think we should do? Retreat?"

"I don't know, I suggest retreating, I don't think these black things are good stubble." Sergeant Will replied, everyone saw it just now, these sharp things directly slammed into the wall Now, in case of attacking people, this is not a joke.

On the lawn, Daredevil has come under Stark. Who said blind people can't drive? Isn't this driving well?

He yelled at Stark with all his strength: "Mr. Armor, leave quickly! Something is wrong!"

"What?!"

Hearing Daredevil's shout and feeling the crowd gathered around, Li Jun sighed slightly triumphantly: "It's a pity, it's too late!"

I saw him take out a talisman, put his hands together and pinched a spell, the weak mana flowed out from the talisman and injected into the soul-cultivating ring, at this moment, the black branches extending from the black sphere exploded instantly Shoot countless spikes, this trick is called: Devil Thorn.

This is Li Jun's special skill. He once killed many people with this technique, but he became famous because of it, because almost everyone knew this trick, and it was no longer effective, and the magic thorn became a famous one. Number.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to stand still, and so did the spiked needles. There were panic, surprise, and regret in people's eyes. The spikes stayed in front of the eyes of the punisher. To Stark's suit.

"It seems to be too much, and it's not something they can deal with." Liu Yuan sighed lightly. Li Jun is also a well-known figure in evil cultivators anyway, and ordinary Golden Core cultivators cannot defeat him in terms of numbers. And how can these people who have never seen evil cultivators be opponents, let's solve it by ourselves.

Slowly pulling out the Rainbow Sword on his back, Liu Yuan rested the blade on a spike, curled up the fingers of his left hand, and flicked the sword lightly.

Hum~ The sword body trembled, and I saw that the criss-crossing branch-like spikes were like porcelain, and tiny cracks spread all over the entire black "network" in an instant.

boom!The black "branches" all over New York's Central Park suddenly shattered, as if awakened from a nightmare, the black fragments rushed down, creating an extremely fantastic picture. Looking at the scenery in front of them, some people couldn't help stretching out their hands to want to Catch the falling debris.

But they got nothing, the fragments disappeared without a trace the moment they touched their hands, as if they never existed.

When the police came to their senses, there was no one on the lawn, leaving only a messy scene. The whole park was like a tornado passing through, but the ground was not rubbish, but bullet casings, and all kinds of weapon waste. .

"Quickly block the scene!" The police who reacted immediately started their full-time duties to deal with the aftermath of these heroes. They stopped some people who tried to enter the scene to pick up the treasure, and waited for the superiors to send someone to investigate.

Because they received an order, this matter has been taken over by another department, and they are only responsible for assisting, and have no power to investigate.

And no one will know how big waves will be caused by what happened tonight.