Druid in Marvel

Al didn't have much time to think. He quickly summoned the corpse vine and dropped it into the river, then rushed towards the river. Mobile version m..

The place is filled with smoke and nothing can be seen clearly, but Steve and Fox are both there, and he wants to fight alongside them! Even if you can't see anything, it's still good to rush in and get shot twice!

Several arrogant black-clad militants stood in the river and fired recklessly toward the shore. The multifunctional tactical helmets on their heads had infrared detection capabilities, giving them a great advantage over Duke!

So far, black-clad militants have carried out deliberate and unintentional surprise attacks. In addition to Fox who killed several people with his super shooting skills, there were also two men in black who shot Al and were killed by him. Other armed men in black have been suppressing the policemen on the shore with ease.

Until a huge red vine jumped out of the river and swallowed a black-clad militant. The huge mouthparts quickly smashed the unlucky militant into pulp, and the splash of blood and flesh was particularly eye-catching in their infrared night vision goggles.

Everything happened so fast, so terrifying! The morale of these militants collapsed quickly. No matter who they were, they would quickly lose their courage when encountering something as terrifying as the corpse-eating vine.

The leading militant howled, raised his gun and emptied the magazine at the corpse vine, then threw away the automatic rifle, dwarfed himself, shrank into the water and disappeared. It turned out that an armed man behind him was stunned for a moment because of the disappearance of the leader, and then was swallowed into his mouth by the corpse-eating vine and chewed to pieces!

With the addition of the corpse-eating vines, this sudden battle ended quickly. As the smoke was blown away by the breeze on the river bank, the black-clothed armed men also disappeared!

Duke stood on the shore, swinging his legs, angrily kicking a rock, and k! "

Next to Duke lay a member of the emergency team. Al ran over to take a look and sighed. This guy was shot in the head and was dead!

Steve had just held up a shield to protect the four injured members of the emergency team. The fighting stopped now and Steve was checking their injuries.

Steve just checked briefly. The veteran skillfully took out the first aid kits from the wounded and simply tied them to stop the bleeding! It's definitely not enough, but Steve can do so much!

When Al passed by, he summoned a slender corpse-eating vine and pricked the bodies of the emergency team members. They had already sacrificed one person, and they had to save the lives of the injured people no matter what!

Steve saw Al's actions, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted to Al: "Go and see Duke! We need his command here now. Losing your temper won't solve the problem!"

Al nodded, saw Fox not far away, waved to her, pointed at Harry and Peter, and motioned for her to take care of them.

When the gunfight just stopped, these two enthusiastic boys had already run to the side of the road, and together with several enthusiastic passers-by, they helped rescue the unlucky ones who had been shot!

Fox was probably used to this kind of scene, so he waved to Al and told her not to worry. Then she went to the roadside and grabbed several first-aid kits from several members of the emergency team.

Al walked towards Duke with confidence, seeing that he was still venting his anger on the boulder. Al angrily rushed over and grabbed Duke's collar, shouting: "Look over there, your brother is there, they need you now. He is dead! Put away your sissy face and go look at those There are still people alive. They need you~did you hear~"

As he spoke, Al shook Duke's collar angrily and shouted: "Did you hear that, bastard, wake up!"

Duke pressed Al's hands, stared with red eyes, panted heavily, glanced at his comrades lying on the ground, and nodded in pain.

Al breathed a sigh of relief, put down Duke and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "You are good people, don't be angry here, go and arrange your brothers. Go back and find those sons of bitches." The militants are in trouble, they can't escape!

You're a police officer now, remember? It's your responsibility to cause trouble for them, and now you have another reason to take revenge! cheer up! "

Duke didn't speak, panting heavily, and nodded to Al, indicating that he was fine. Then he turned around and ran into the fighting scene, using a deep voice to start directing the emergency response team members and a dozen police officers at the scene. With his joining, the chaotic scene began to become orderly!

Al silently glanced at the fallen member of the emergency team, sighed, took off his coat, and covered his head.

Most of the members of this emergency team were recruited by Director George from the battlefields of the Battle of Manhattan based on their charisma, but as a result, they failed even after a few missions. Anyone who can persist from the Battle of Manhattan to the end and be recruited by George is a good person. This guy is really a pity!

A moment of silence was held for the fallen member of the emergency response team. Al looked around, and was surprised to find that the big lizard had slipped away at some point. The place was full of smoke and chaos just now, and no one noticed that the big lizard actually escaped!

Steve settled several wounded people, walked to Al's side, looked at the dark Hudson River, and said in a deep voice: "Those people should be coming for the big lizard. Otherwise, there is no point in attacking the police."

Al glanced at the messy scene, nodded, and said: "I will call Norman Osborne and ask him to cooperate with the police investigation. I guess it has little to do with him. At this time, he should I’m locked in a laboratory, thinking about how to survive!”

As they spoke, Al and Steve walked towards the roadside. Harry and Peter were still there. They were their students and they couldn't let anything happen to them under any circumstances!

When Al and Steve walked to the side of the road, Al found Harry and Peter squatting next to a young man, holding up a flashlight and operating on him. The young man was operating on a passerby who had a gunshot wound to his abdomen!

Duke also stood there, staring anxiously at the young man who looked like a doctor!

Al frowned, watching the young man who was well-dressed but smelled of marijuana, disemboweling the unconscious passerby.

The young man's dirty hands were searching for the bullet in the stomach of the unlucky man with a pair of needle-nose pliers found in an unknown car.

Peter and Harry held up their small flashlights and dared not move. Just now, because of the lack of light, this man had opened up the unfortunate guy's belly several inches.

After almost five minutes, the young man cheered and used needle-nose pliers to pick out a deformed bullet head from the stomach of the unlucky man. Throwing the needle-nose pliers aside, the young man took out a needle and thread from a briefcase at hand, and quickly started working on the unfortunate man's belly.

Five minutes later, the guy took one look at the rotten belly of the unlucky guy, let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the road beside him, his eyes began to become a little blurry, and he kept mumbling something.

Al looked at this young man with some annoyance and amusement. He just smoked marijuana, how dare he perform an operation on someone? Can such a person also be a doctor? America is indeed too dangerous!

Duke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, resisted the urge to punch the guy, and breathed a sigh of relief. If any of the passers-by who were watching died, he probably wouldn't have it easy!

Al glanced at a few passers-by who were still conscious and holding their wounds and screaming in pain. I sighed for a moment, it’s so exciting to watch New York! Watching the excitement, there is always the danger of being affected!

Al waited for the young man for a few minutes and saw that he seemed to be starting to regain some consciousness. He smiled and said: "Hello, Doctor Cannabis! Can you help me? We have another wounded person here, and I need him alive!"

When the young man heard that there were still wounded people, he shook his head hard, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side, drank it down, then took out a bottle of pills from the briefcase beside him, and poured two pills. Put it in your mouth.

After giving himself another sip of water, the young man said with a smile: "My name is William Rush. I didn't expect that I had just had my medical license revoked and this happened! I just smoked marijuana and I'm not suitable for operating on people!"

Al shook his head, pointed to the river in Manhattan, and said with a smile: "I believe this wounded man will not mind, and my request is not high, just leave a breath!"

Duke looked doubtfully in the direction of Al's finger, where a big dog was holding its big head up, holding the ankle of a black-clad armed man, and dragging him to the river bank!

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