Rebirth: I am the American leader

But in front of them was a sea of ​​people, and the narrow passage was packed with people, which made them feel like meat squirming in a sausage casing.

One more scene that Peter Parker hates most in his life.

In this narrow passage, he couldn't move quickly with spider silk, and even climbing to the top of the wall didn't work.

Because it's too short.

He didn't want to be stabbed into toothpick flesh with a spear.

"But it seems like we can't run away handsomely now. To be honest, I don't think we can run away."

Richard nodded, with a serious look on his face, as if he was preparing to land in Normandy.

"Then there's only one last option left."

Peter Parker took a deep breath and roared with all his strength.

"Mr. Steve! Help me!"

The sound waves vibrated the air and spread outside the pyramid. Steve had a constipated look on his face while holding a cigar in his mouth.

"What did I say?"

Old John stretched out his hand to Steve, motioning for him to hand over his gambling money quickly.

"I thought these guys could deal with these guards, but I didn't expect them to be so good. I said Logan, go bring out the hope of San Diego Middle School."

"Why do I have to do this kind of dirty work?"

As Logan spoke, he glanced at Wade.

"Let's go."

"Hey, Mr. Steve just asked you to go, why did you take me with you?"

Wade looked at the other person very puzzled, and the latter shrugged.

"Because if you don't go, I will beat you. Although I always only beat other people's dicks, but you also know how much your head looks like that thing, right?"

Steve frowned. He remembered that the quality of this group of people was not so low before.

It must be Wade, that must be it.

Soon the two unbeatable Xiaoqiang walked into the pyramid.

To be honest, compared to the four little ones in San Diego Middle School, these two guys are completely different.

One is an old mercenary who has been on the battlefield for half his life, and the other is an old monster who has been on the battlefield since World War I.

The only question they need to consider when facing the tombkeeper is how to avoid killing people.

The sound of broken bones sounded everywhere, Wade and Logan frowned while fighting.

"Seriously, with this level of intensity, can they still ask for help?"

"I don't think so, but who gave him a good teacher?"

"Do you want us to?"

Wade watched Logan scratch his neck with his thumb, an unknown smile on his face.

"Although this is a bit extraneous, I agree."

Logan casually broke the thigh of the person next to him.

The strength of these two guys is astonishingly high and they are not limited by the feeling of fatigue. If you want to stop them, in addition to mental fatigue, there is only complete physical death.

They quickly cleared away the tombkeepers in the passage, and then the two guys casually put their black robes on their bodies and walked into the dark passage.

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"I said what then?"

Richard looked at the passage full of heads, tilted his head and looked at Peter Parker and said.

"I don't know. How about holding on until Mr. Principal brings someone here?"

“Good question, how do we do that?”

Richard pushed away the unfortunate guy who rushed up with his shoulder and asked through gritted teeth.

As the battle progressed, only Parker was left uninjured. The remaining three people had varying degrees of trauma all over their bodies.

“Think about what we went through at San Diego High School, and then think about the consequences if we messed up.

Believe me, Wade and the others’ laughter will accompany us every day of our student lives. "

Parker's words are very pertinent. I have to say that this kid has the talent to be a commander.

At least after he said this, the mental outlook of several people took on a new look, and even Wayne's expression became ferocious.

The gravekeeper didn't know who this guy was talking about as Wade, but this guy was obviously a talent.

Supported by the belief of not being "Wade's joke", the four people miraculously survived.