Druid in Marvel

Chapter 1903 I am a decent person

Alvin had always felt that there were many freaks around him, but when he met this "gift" captain, whose name he didn't even know, he discovered that freaks were everywhere in this world.

Watching the cannonballs fired by the battleships accurately hit the coastline where the alien cannon fodder landed.

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Stark: "Man, there must be those cannon fodder's nests under the sea. These things are not powerful at all. You come and find a way to find them and kill them."

As he spoke, Alvin took out a Kiritan flying motorcycle from his space backpack and threw it on the sea.

After carefully jumping down the escalator onto the flying motorcycle, Alvin waved to Stark and said, "Hurry up, I want to go back and take a look.

I just thought I saw something land from the docks in Hell's Kitchen. "

Stark quickly found two huge alien motherships on the seabed. The energy reaction inside them was as obvious to him as the sun.

He gave Alvin a thumbs up, indicating that he would deal with the two motherships below.

Stark pressed the communicator and said: "Jarvis, I need two big bombs."

Alvin started the flying motorcycle and rushed towards Hell's Kitchen along the sea surface.

At this time, New York was completely in a state of excitement.

The National Guard on the front line had no experience in dealing with aliens, so they were dispersed by the extremely large number of aliens.

A large number of alien cannon fodder crossed the first line of defense.

As the second line of defense, the emergency team urgently mobilized the help of thousands of police officers to be able to withstand those desperate aliens.

They drove what looked like toy machines made of nine-hand Lego, fired energy weapons, and bravely fought against various earthly gunpowder weapons.

After being taught a lesson by Stark and Alvin, these aliens completely gave up aerial combat and blindly developed an army, trying to surprise humans with their numbers.

When the battleship's cannon roared and the shells fell on the beach and knocked out the alien team, Duke breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the communicator: "'Roadblock,' release your little brother. Get to know these aliens.”

As he spoke, Duke grabbed a National Guard signal soldier next to him and loudly said in his ear: "Ask your commander, where is the Air Force?

Do you still need a few old ships older than my grandfather to save your life? "

When Duke roared loudly, the big man "Roadblock" drove a Hummer out of a park in the distance.

The "super giant gorilla" Black Caesar, who was nearly ten meters tall, was covered in crude and heavy armor. He roared loudly and waved a super iron rod with a diameter of 40 centimeters. He chased after the car at the "roadblock" and broke in fiercely. Among the ranks of alien cannon fodder.

Seeing the ten-meter-long super iron rod whipping around the Humvee from time to time, the National Guard correspondent who didn't know the situation pulled Duke in horror and shouted: "Fuck, what is that?"

It's going to kill your guy..."

Duke ignored the communications troops that could collapse at any time, and watched as the sporadic aliens rushed past the obstacles and rushed into the city. He shouted into the communicator: "Let everyone hold their positions, I want every intersection, Someone can shoot those sons of bitches!"

Not long after the raging battle in Manhattan began, Alvin completed the landing from the dock in Hell's Kitchen.

Looking at the beach near the pier that stretches for several kilometers, there are those evil-looking aliens everywhere.

Alvin casually released a few "Thunderstorms" to block part of the beach, then pressed the communicator and said: "Alexei, where is your guy?

Aliens are going to fill up the pier..."

As Alvin spoke, there was a roaring sound, and dense mortars exploded in the open space of the dock area.

Some of the alien cannons that had just landed were blown to pieces with howling gray.

More aliens began to resemble crazy ants, desperately sprinting towards the interior of the dock area, as if they could only find a way to survive by leaving this place.

When Alvin walked to the gate of the dock area while slashing the cannon fodder, he discovered that the original position was here.

Large trucks carrying containers lined up to form a solid line in the vacant site.

However, fighting a persistent war is not the style of those gangsters. They welded a large number of machine guns on the top of the container, set the shooting angle, and then found a pull rope to create a row of semi-manual machine gun positions.

Alvin bent down and looked through the bottom of the truck and saw a group of gangster gunmen lying on the ground obscenely and shooting at the aliens.

Behind them, there were several trucks pulling "Cornflower" automatic mortars, which kept pouring shells into the dock.

After looking at the amount of alien cannon fodder around him, Alvin wisely chose to walk aside and get out of the firing line of those machine guns.

The aliens here are not made of iron, and their number is not large. The dock

There is definitely no problem with the district's defense.

Alvin ran to the edge of the dock area and ran along the side of a small park into a villa community.

This is where the most valuable real estate in Hell's Kitchen is currently located, and many retirees Alvin knows live here.

Before the sporadic aliens rushed into the community, they were shot to pieces by several RPGs.

From a distance, he saw Dalia standing on the wall wearing a pajamas, carrying an anti-tank rocket aimed at her position.

Alvin cursed, then hunched over and ran a few steps to the side.

Hearing a whistling sound, a valuable missile was launched without even a hit.

Alvin quickly took a few steps forward, turned over and jumped into the courtyard of John Wick's house.

Watching Hawkeye's wife struggling to pick up a new anti-tank rocket from an arms box, she tried hard to hand it to Dariya.

Alvin handed it over in a gentlemanly manner, then looked at the earthy-faced John Wigger and said, "Brother, your girlfriend just launched a Mercedes-Benz, but nothing hit.

Should you give me some advice? "

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the two hellhounds that seemed to be suffering from obesity next to John Wigger. He smiled and said: "You must be living a very difficult life. Such a costly war is really not suitable for you!"

John Wigger saw that Hawkeye's wife finally chose a cheap RPG because of her limited strength. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Alvin and said, "It's okay, I just need to work a few more shifts."

As John Wigger watched Dalia, who was about to jump over the wall at any time, destroying a "Dow Anti-Tank Missile" again, he helplessly shouted: "Hey, honey, I installed a missile upstairs. God, and it’s already been trained, do you want to give it a try?”

Dahlia, who looked ethereal and seemed to be without any underwear, turned around and blew a kiss to John Wigger, then climbed down a ladder and ran into the villa, dragging Hawkeye's wife with her.

Soon the sound of Vulcan's motor could be heard upstairs, followed by a terrifying roar.

Alvin looked at John Wigger sympathetically and said funnyly: "This is not cheap."

As Alvin looked at John Wigger's embarrassed expression, he smiled and asked: "Did you do something stupid?

Why does Daria look like she's draining your bank account?

She was so bold as she was waving 'money' in front of the open space! "

John Wigger shook his head helplessly and said: "That bastard Cassel took me to Yade's nightclub several times to celebrate the release of his new book."

Alvin said curiously: "Do you believe this excuse?

What kind of writer releases a new book and goes to several nightclubs?

No wonder Dalia wants to burn all your private money..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked John Wicker up and down, and he said with a smile: "You have a good physique. In fact, there is nothing wrong with being kept, haha!"

John Wigger rubbed the hellhound's head sadly, then spread his hands helplessly and said: "I used to think everything was fine in Hell's Kitchen, but now I find that there is something wrong with the men here...

I don’t know what caused this? "

John Wigger's question stunned Alvin, and then he patted the unfortunate man's shoulder comfortingly and said: "Actually, this kind of thing will be over with patience.

Dahlia didn't take away your possessions and crawl into someone else's bed, which means she still loves you. "

As he spoke, Alvin leaned into John Wigger's ear and whispered: "Next time you go to a nightclub, remember to tell the public that it is Steve's treat.

Those women have more confidence in Steve, and usually there will be no big trouble with him. "

While Alvin was speaking, there was a knock on the backyard door.

The old lady Victoria pushed open the door and entered the small courtyard holding a sniper rifle. Behind her was a little raccoon that covered its mouth and seemed about to faint from laughter at any time.

When the old lady passed by Alvin, she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You must not know how many female fans Steve has?

Whenever he went to Yard's nightclub, he would be on the social section of the Hell's Kitchen website. "

The old lady looked at John Wigger and said with a smile: "Don't listen to this guy. His friends all claim to be with Steve when they go to nightclubs, and they are all unlucky in the end!

Dalia is a good woman, I will go up and help you persuade her...

All you have to do is go to the gym and use your performance to prove that you did nothing wrong. "

John Wigger watched the still-charming Victoria walk into his villa. He looked at Alvin and said strangely: "Why is everyone so unlucky, but you seem to have nothing to do?"

Alvin smiled openly, spread his hands and said, "Because I would never go to that kind of place!

I'm a decent person! "

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