Druid in Marvel

Al smiled as he watched Shirley pull Mindy and didn't know what he was talking about. ≦See the latest≧≦ chapters≧≦Baidu≧ ≦Search≧ ≦≧

As for whether Shirley was Shirley or Natalie, he didn't care much. Frank didn't seem to mind, she was his girl anyway.

After hammering Frank next to him, Al said with some sympathy: "Brother, should I sympathize with you or envy you?"

Frank took out a cigar and handed it to Al, tilted his head indifferently, and said: "It depends on Shirley's condition. She is a crazy girl. I didn't see it at all before. But I think Shirley like this is very important to me." It’s more appropriate!”

Al lit the cigar, took a pleasant puff, looked at the busy crowd not far away, and said with a smile: "It looks like Nick is going to be unlucky. When will these naughty kids make people less worried?"

When Al was worried about the doomed Nick, and did not want to appear in front of others, Norman Osborne, who had been hiding aside, suddenly said on the radio: "Al, Harry and the others are in trouble, I will rush over first, you guys faster!"

After speaking, Norman Osborn turned off the communication, and Al saw a green figure rising into the sky from behind a factory in the distance and rushing towards New York quickly.

Stark sneakily walked up to Al holding a small Pachycephalosaurus and a small bottle in his hand, and asked: "What did Norman Osborn just say? What happened to Harry and the others?"

Al glanced at the little dinosaur that looked like a helmet in Stark's arms, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I already knew it. I was just angry that the boys committed suicide and hit a hard nail.

However, Steve and the others went over and brought hammers with them, so it was okay! "

Stark smiled and shrugged after hearing this, and said, "You guys are very energetic. I feel like they are much more exciting now than when I was in college!"

Al closed his eyes and contacted the crows and ghost wolves who had been watching the excitement. The scene inside made him shudder.

Al smiled strangely at Stark and said, "It's really exciting. I believe it will teach them a profound lesson this time. Steve took action a little too early!"

Stark raised an eyebrow, smiled and cursed at Al, "I guess it's the biggest test for them that they know you."

As he spoke, Stark shook the bottle in his hand and said with some uncertainty: "Do you think this little thing really drinks milk? Are dinosaurs that lay eggs considered mammals?"

Al glanced at the little thing in Stark's arms that was immersed in drinking milk, spread his hands and said, "Then how do I know? Maybe it's a genetic mutation. Besides, this kind of little thing is not cute at all if it doesn't drink milk!"

Stark rolled his eyes, scratched the little thing's belly, and said with a smile: "I think I really can't lock myself in the laboratory all the time. You have too many exciting things here."

Al glanced at Mindy, who was crying, laughing and wiping her tears next to Shirley. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not just exciting things. Sometimes I hope many things don't happen, but~~"

As he spoke, Al spread his hands with some emotion and said, "But, what should we do~~~"

Stark had met Mindy and roughly knew what happened. After listening to Al's words, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "We can't prevent all bad things from happening, we can only try our best to do what we can.

do you remember? This is what you once told me, man, you are a little too emotional! "

Al laughed, hit Stark on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, you, a guy who can't sleep all day long because of aliens, do you have the right to criticize me?

Seriously, don’t push yourself too hard! Thinking about what you just advised me to say, there is nothing that cannot be solved!

I feel that there are more and more forces standing with us, and they all have an outstanding elder! Although I think it may be a little early, but~~"

………………

Peter hid behind Qi, holding onto Qi's clothes with both hands, and murmured to himself: "I know, I know!" while watching with a grimace as Steve slapped the man in black's face with his shield. Out of shape.

The loud sound made by "Temple" hitting the body of the man in black obviously caused great harm to the man in black.

The man in black tried his best to create a variety of weapons and tried to attack Steve, but Steve used his agility to dodge them all.

Harry watched in stunned silence as Steve ducked down to avoid a heavy hammer from the man in black, and then received a fierce uppercut from the left hand wearing the "Temple". The edge of the "Temple" followed the chin of the man in black. He cut in and shaved off half of the terrifying face of the man in black.

Then the man in black howled miserably and sprayed out black mucus at the wound, which stuck to the shaved face, quickly returned to normal, and then was beaten!

Harry always felt that he and Peter were very good, maybe not as good as Principal Al and the others, but they shouldn't be too far behind.

But now looking at a man in black who could defeat them almost one-on-four, and who had almost no power to fight back under Steve's hands, he truly understood the gap between himself and Steve.

In fact, Harry was a little confused. There was never any absolute way to measure strength. The man in black wasn't particularly powerful, but they couldn't think of a way to specifically target him.

Maybe he thought that if he was given a targeted weapon or an iron throat, he could kill the man in black in three minutes. If Wesley was given a good gun, the Man in Black wouldn't even survive two seconds.

But what's the use? There are never ifs in fighting!

A seasoned fighter like Steve could find his weaknesses after fighting the man in black for several rounds. This was no different from the intuition of a Qi martial artist.

It's just that a large part of Steve's combat effectiveness comes from his experience, the experience of fighting against the most powerful evil forces in the world for several years.

These things can create an invincible warrior who has been tempered over time. It has nothing to do with you having a powerful armor or superpower.

Otherwise, why has Stark not succeeded in trying to deal with Ivan? How much better is his Iron Suit Ivan's Russian rags?

Only Qi among the four young men truly realized the problem. Seeing Steve beating the man in black like a dog to death, Qi murmured to himself: "I can do it too, one day I can do it too!"

A big hand patted Qi's shoulder and said to him: "You can definitely do it, but not now. Don't worry about growing up and let yourself settle. You will be stronger in the future!"

Qi and Peter behind him turned their heads and saw Lao Cheng, who was wearing pajamas, looking at them with a smile.

Angrily and embarrassed, Peter lowered his head and said nothing, but Peter looked at Lao Cheng in surprise and said, "Uncle Cheng, why are you here too?"

Lao Cheng smiled and patted Peter on the head, and scolded with a smile: "How could we not know about your big move? Not only am I here, but Wesley's dad is also here. Look at the top of the building~~"

Lao Cheng said and pointed to the roof of the apartment. Wesley's father, Cross, was wearing a Bluetooth headset and was aiming an automatic rifle at the man in black.

Wesley was holding the phone and listening to Cross's instructions with a grimace, "We are assassins and gunmen, and our abilities allow us to better utilize the power of firearms.

When we find that bullets cannot cause damage, then our best choice is to escape or become the backing of our comrades~~"

Wesley listened helplessly to Cross's words, while looking at the man in black who still had the strength to howl after being beaten by the wild Steve for a long time, and said to the phone: "But no matter how I look at it, we don't have any I can’t hurt the man in black~~”

As soon as Wesley finished speaking, Cross fired from the roof. The 7.62mm bullet accurately hit one of the knees of the man in black. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, the balance of the man in black was completely destroyed at that moment. of destroyed.

Steve dodged the attack of the man in black, and even gave Cross a thumbs up on the roof. Then "Temple" violently slapped the man in black on the head, flattening his head. .

Wesley held the phone in his hand in surprise, listening to his father say on the phone: "Calm down! We are the best assassins, and calmness is our best companion."

As he said that, Cross fired another shot, this time hitting the elbow of the man in black. Steve didn't even need to turn his head to dodge, and hit the man in black with another heavy punch on the chin, sending him flying on the spot.

Then he quickly chased after him and violently waved his left hand, using the side edge of the "Temple" to slash the man in black's chest, almost cutting him in half.

"Wesley, don't always feel inferior! We are the best assassins. We are talented. As long as we have a gun in our hands, we can go anywhere in the world.

Be confident, you are as good as anyone else! "

Cross kept preaching to Wesley on the phone, but it did not delay him at all from looking for opportunities to shoot.

The man in black screamed and waved the hand ax formed in his right hand to force Steve back. He supported the ground with his left hand and tried to stand up quickly.

As a result, another bullet hit his left elbow, destroying his balance again.

Steve, who was already a little impatient, took the opportunity to use his shield to slice off half of the man in black's head, but unfortunately he still didn't kill him.

Wesley held up the phone in his hand and said softly: "I understand somewhat. What you mean is that if you can't fight and run away, you have companions to protect your companions. Is that what you mean?"

Cross, who wanted to boost Wesley's confidence, was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly and fired continuously at the man in black as if to vent his anger. The man in black was hit like a drunken man. He was so confused that he couldn't stand up. , looking ridiculous.

After venting his anger, Cross said into the phone: "I~~"

Before Cross could speak, Wesley downstairs shot the man in black in the foot, causing him to fall again.

Glancing at his father on the roof, Wesley smiled happily, "I understand, I understand everything!

Assassins can also play support, right? "

Cross laughed at Wesley's "answer" and ignored Wesley's quip. He put away the Bluetooth headset, stood up with the automatic rifle and turned around to leave.

He knew that his son really understood it! He may become much stronger in the future!

The world is dangerous, but not so dangerous that an "assassin" needs to feel inferior!

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