Druid in Marvel

Al had rarely felt as exhilarating as he did now. Mobile version m..Everywhere you look is the enemy. There is no need to worry about accidental injury, no need to worry about accidentally destroying something or damaging something.

Roaring loudly, he rushed towards the group of soldiers who were shooting at him, the Remington in his hand rapidly spitting out deadly flames.

Al likes this thing. There is no need to pursue accuracy, just shoot at places with many people. Al's weapons never lacked power.

A small group of soldiers holding AK47s fired bullets at the black devils in fear. Unfortunately, the 47mm bullets fired by the AK7.62s could not even penetrate the armor made of "Volume", and Al's "Thorn Spirit" turned out to be a decoration.

I don't know if these soldiers were lucky or unlucky. The bullets could not trigger the "thorn spirit" and they were not killed by me.

Al quickly emptied the seven bullets in the Remington, killing five unlucky people. This is already his highest hit rate ever.

And Al discovered a new function of "Volume", automatic ammunition. The clever "Volume" can install the bullets from the bullet belt wrapped by him into the Remington.

Al only had to think about it in his mind, and a piece of biological tissue would appear on his wrist to connect to the Remington's bullet hole. The bullets in the body will be quickly fed into the gun chamber.

This was so satisfying. Al seemed to have transformed into the little brother in the movie who could never run out of bullets. He slowed down, took a leisurely pace, and resisted the bullets fired by the AK47, blocking the gang's attempts at close range. He knocked down his own soldiers one by one.

The last soldier desperately emptied the AK47's magazine, roared like crazy, took out a pistol and shot himself in the head.

This unlucky guy has been frightened out of his mind. That black devil shot himself three times with a Remington but didn't kill him. He must want to use a more cruel method to kill himself. I will never let him succeed!

The unlucky man's decisive suicide made Al stunned for a moment. When did he become so powerful that he could scare people into committing suicide? What level is this?

Feeling the pleasant message of "violence" coming from his mind, this little thing still seems to be a militant. Al praised "Volume" encouragingly in his mind, and this little thing went crazy and enveloped the Remington in Al's hand.

Then a "change gun" message was sent to Al.

Al put down the Remington and looked at a black Remington growing in his hand. Except for the color, the shape was exactly the same as the one he used before.

"Volume" thoughtfully took a bullet. Al tried to pull the Remington. It felt no different from the real thing. He fired a shot at an unlucky guy running in the distance. There was a "bang~" sound. He was beaten, but the unfortunate guy was so frightened that he fell down.

It was so cool that "Volume" could do this. Al knew before that "Volume" could transform into a firearm. Unfortunately, he thought he needed to understand the principles of firearms, so he didn't take it seriously.

It turns out that this little thing still has this ability! As long as you let it feel it, it can transform into a gun for its own use. Is there any other function that is useful for this?

He tentatively shot a talisman into the gun, and the Horadric ring on his right hand flashed with light, but it didn't work! Organisms seem to be unable to embed symbols.

Al thought for a while, recalled the corpse vine that was starting to kill, and pierced himself. The well-fed corpse vine output a huge amount of pure vitality.

"Volume" almost understood it and used his life energy to materialize the Remington in Al's hand.

Al tried again, and this time he was not disappointed. The talisman was successfully embedded in the materialized Remington.

Al nodded with satisfaction and fired again. The unlucky guy who had been frightened and fell down just now was blown away by a shotgun not far in front of him as soon as he stood up. Talisman, +30 fire damage!

Al commanded "Volume" to melt and recycle the Remington, and then reassemble it again. This time, no more energy was needed to be input, and the Remington was successfully formed.

It's just that the talisman was just rigidly embedded in the gun and lost its magical energy. Al touched the talisman with the energy of Horadric's ring, and he could clearly feel that the talisman was activated again.

Looking at the Remington in his hand, Al smiled happily. This would save him a lot of trouble in the future.

After looking at the chaotic battlefield not far away, Al bent down and picked up the Remington he used before, and took off the talisman embedded in it. This gun is useless.

Al and "Volume" counted the bullets in their bodies and found that there were only about thirty bullets left. Laughing, he transformed into the double-edged battle ax that had been experimentally formed by Norman Osborne.

Al waved his powerful battle ax on the spot, roared wildly at the chaotic battlefield not far away, and rushed into the battlefield with long strides.

This is the feeling he likes, nothing can stand in front of his battle ax. hostage? Ivan is a Russian, and Ivan’s friends have to use Russian rescue! This will be very enjoyable!

"Volume" intelligently transformed the shape of Al's armor, from the original slender, smaller version of Ares 2 to a thicker and more ferocious shape.

A panicked, armed pickup truck accidentally blocked Al's path.

The hot-blooded Al slammed his shoulder violently into the side of the pickup truck, causing it to roll over.

The huge double-edged tomahawk slashed across the cab of the pickup truck, bringing up a splash of blood!

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General Gezi stood on the balcony, looking desperately at the hellish scene in front of him.

Two huge red wolves easily dismantled their only two tanks into pieces and were chasing the few remaining armored vehicles.

The support he used to rule the island seemed like a fragile toy, easily torn into pieces by the two giant red wolves.

His own soldiers were turned into a pot of porridge by two huge vines that appeared from nowhere. Every second a soldier died screaming.

The ferocious-looking black devil was like a wild cavalryman, waving the terrible battle ax in his hand. There was no one left alive wherever he passed, and it was even difficult to find a complete corpse.

General Gezi patted the marble fence of the balcony in fear and anger, "What on earth is going on?"

An adjutant behind General Gezi glanced at the one-sided battlefield and said in a panic: "General, leave quickly! Before the devil comes to kill him! We are finished!"

General Gezi stared at the chaotic manor square with a cold face and said, "Where are Moro and his people? Are we abandoned like this?"

The adjutant said anxiously: "Morro left here with Braga yesterday. The people he left behind just went to the woods opposite, but there has been no news for a long time. I guess they are all dead.

General, retreat quickly! "

General Gezi looked back at his loyal adjutant with a pale face, and said softly: "Where else can I go?"

As he spoke, General Gezi looked at his adjutant and said: "You take Sandra first, I still have a deposit in **** bank, give it to her for me so that she can live a good life in the United States.

Her wish came true! Hope she is satisfied! "

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Al galloped across the battlefield, and wherever there was resistance, he was everywhere.

The fragile human body really couldn't stop Al's impact, leaving a pile of minced meat wherever the tomahawk passed!

With ghostly speed, huge strength, and an indestructible battle ax, the brave soldiers were quickly killed.

Some clever soldiers dropped their guns and knelt on the ground holding their heads.

As the first surrendered soldier was spared, a chain reaction seemed to take place on the battlefield. The remaining soldiers began to stop running, dropped their weapons, and fell to their knees with their heads in their hands.

Al swung his battle ax and chopped a young soldier with a childish face and a determined expression into two pieces.

The unlucky guy didn't want to surrender, so he shouted some language that Al couldn't understand, trying to encourage his comrades around him to continue fighting. He was so bold that he held out the bayonet of his rifle and wanted to fight Al. Result~~

As the last brave soldier fell, a woman's shrill cry came from the door of the manor's hall, "No~~"!

A pretty good-looking woman wearing a white dress with wheat-colored skin rushed towards Al. At the same time, there were two strong men in black following behind her.

Al squinted his eyes to see clearly the appearance of the two strong men, smiled and waved his hands to disperse the vines and the two mad wolves.

It seems like I won’t need them anymore, my first rescue operation was so successful!

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"Primer" is a sniper. He is Moro's subordinate, and he successfully passed the transformation of the god crystal and possesses the power of god. He can increase the power of the firearm bullets in his hand, like increasing the number of primers for the bullets. This is also the origin of his nickname.

But the big boss, Baron Strucker, was very dissatisfied with his abilities and felt that he was of little use, so this "prime" became Moreau's subordinate.

Previously, he and several of his companions walked around behind Al and Fox, preparing to give them a "surprise". As a result, six of his battle-hardened elite comrades lost news.

The "Bottom Fire" who served as support escaped by chance. He could not see the situation of his comrades in arms. He could only hear their panicked shouts through the earphones, and then he quickly calmed down!

"Bottom Fire" is now standing at the top of a big tree, with the soles of his feet stepping on the horizontal branches, and the safety rope around his waist fixing him to the big tree. A Barrett was placed on a thick branch.

Through Barrett's 20x lens, "Primer" clearly saw the entire process of Al wearing "Violence" and wreaking havoc on the entire battlefield.

"Primer" never fired because he was not sure whether the 12.7 mm bullet fired by Barrett could penetrate the black devil's armor. He is waiting for the best time, and he has plenty of patience!

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Al disarmed, revealing his board shorts and floral shirt underneath. He looked at the two strong men running with the woman in white with a smile. He took out his phone and prepared to inform Ivan that his matter was over!

The woman in white was barefoot, covered her mouth and cried bitterly, stepping on her stumps and broken arms as she ran to Al. Gritting his teeth, he cursed sadly, waved his arm and slapped Al's right hand holding the phone.

Just as Al waved his hand to deflect the attack of the woman in white and wanted to slap her, a dull gunshot sounded from the woods in the distance.

A silver-white halo exploded in Al's head, and the "Thorn Spirit" was activated!

"Primer" didn't look at his results after shooting. He was very confident in his shooting skills. He felt that what he had to do now was to escape from here quickly. There is a ghost-like killer in the woods not far away!

Just when "Bottom Fire" unbuckled his seat belt and was about to slide under the tree, his body suddenly exploded from the inside.

"Bottom Fire"'s eyes were filled with disbelief. He looked at his broken body. Before he could let out a scream, his whole body was like a piece of rotten meat. He fell from the tree and became even worse!

Barrett's 12.7 mm bullet was increased in power by himself to hit Al, and then returned four times to his body, which was no different from ordinary people. Well~~ Al's enemies are usually very desperate!

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Al grabbed the collar of the woman in white and ignored her frantic kicking. He stared at Barney and Christmas who came after him, and said in a deep voice: "Is this the fucking indigenous woman? Barney, give me a beating." Your reasons!”

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