Marvel's Agents of the Spear

"But I'm a little curious, why is it called the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts when a group of people catch one ghost?" Fa Ze tilted his head.

"because"

The wall of the private room exploded, interrupting Wenwen's answer. A fat man rushed in wearing rubble, and his fierce eyes locked on Wenwen from the two gaps in his fat face, "You seem to be able to hold on. A little longer.”

"Because at this time, the underground sun will go out. Catching ghosts is the highest order of the underground world. With this as the goal, all actions are allowed." Wenwen continued to answer, and red energy escaped in the air to outline a ferocious figure. The armor wrapped around her body, and the translucent armor stretched out her arms following Wenwen's movements, meeting the fat man's big, fat hands, "A ghost-catching operation with no taboos is the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts."

The air waves carried the fat man's oily sweat and spread to the surroundings. The uneaten fruit plate was easily lifted up, colorful fruits flew in the air, and a chaotic picture unfolded at this moment.

The fat man's body was full of fat, enough to hold five Wenwens, and the red translucent armor was a head taller than the fat man. One hand was blocked, and the fat man waved the other arm in anger, and the white in his hand The strip-shaped object hit the armor violently, making an unpleasant sound.

"This is a human being." Wenwen's eyes widened and she looked at the object that hit the energy armor. It was a person who was no longer in human form. His twisted and deformed body was naked, and the broken bones pierced the purple skin so white that it was so pale. It was dazzling. The fat man pinched her shriveled head as if swinging a whip, causing blood to pour out like a big basin.

Faze's left eyelid twitched, his pupils were scarlet, and there was black air flowing in the whites of his eyes. He held the folding fan and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his chaotic spirit.

The energy armor stepped forward, approached the fat man, and punched him in the chest. "You bastard, what did you do?" Wenwen roared. Even though she had heard about the chaos of Hundred Ghost Night Walk, what she saw was still hard to accept.

The energy armor sank deeply into the fat man's belly and was tightly wrapped in fat.

The greasy cheeks bulged, and the disgusting smile revealed teeth wrapped in yellow mucus. The fat man whipped Wenwen's energy armor with a corpse, "Isn't this obvious?"

Blood splattered, and Wenwen noticed the rose tattoo on the twisted ankle of the corpse from the corner of her eye.

"Girls must protect themselves. The so-called degradation is only zero and countless times."

When she first sneaked in, the owner of the rose tattoo said this to her. His tired eyes were like wet fallen leaves broken by the wind and rain.

"I'll kill you." The translucent armor became more and more solid, and the huge armored fists hit the fat man again and again, causing the fat flesh to vibrate and spit out disgusting oily sweat.

All the impact force was absorbed by the thick fat, and fell like a gentle breeze on the muscles supporting the fat. The fat man hugged the energy armor with his arms and overturned it to the ground with Wenwen.

The floor shattered and flew, and the impact penetrated the armor and acted on Wenwen's body, causing her to spurt blood.

The bloody foot stepped on the chest of the energy armor. The fat man raised his hand and put the mud-like corpse to his mouth. "Sure enough, you will be hungry after strenuous activities."

The energy armor waved its fist, but it still couldn't penetrate the fat man's fat. The terrifying force compressed the chest, making Wenwen's strength less and less.

But she still waved her fists desperately, like a drowning person waving her arms in vain.

"It's not a good habit to eat after strenuous exercise." The man's hoarse voice rang in the fat man's ears. Faze stood behind the fat man and pressed the folding fan in his hand against his grease-covered shoulder.

The painless attack made the fat man turn his head in confusion and asked almost mockingly, "What are you doing?"

"Burn your calories." Faze replied with a smile, fiery red fine lines spread on the closed folding fan, and the terrifying high temperature burst out from it, entering the fat man's body without hesitation.

Phoenix Folding Fan The phoenix fan has bright fire patterns that release the heat stored in the fan.

"Ouch!" The fat man let out a painful howl that didn't sound like a human voice. Flames spurted out from the seven orifices, burning his internal organs.

The folding fan left the fat man's shoulder and actually pulled out a short knife made of flames. With just a slight wave, the fat man's arm holding the corpse separated from his body.

The Phoenix Folding Fan has the passive Fire Sea Knife Mountain. In the Phoenix Fan state, the Folding Fan can control the flames to condense into the shape of the blade.

"Damn it!" The angry fat man waved his arms. Faze, who was suffering from a cold, couldn't dodge and was swept backwards, punching through two walls.

The fat man moved his elephant-like legs and chased Fa Ze relentlessly.

I can never spare him

"Where are you going?" The arm made of scarlet energy grabbed the fat man's leg, and Wenwen stood up staggeringly, "If it's hell, I'm going to give you a ride."

The thin slits on the fat man's face glowed fiercely, and he grabbed Wenwen's head with his big hands, "You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

嘭

The red armor punched the fat man in the chest, making a dull sound.

"You can't hurt me at all," the fat man laughed wildly, "but I can easily crush you to death."

"This was indeed the case before." Wenwen pointed at the fat man's shoulder, and the energy armor wrapped around his body made the same action, "But now there is a gap in your body. When the impact force is transmitted through your fat to the vicinity of the gap "

噗

Thick blood spurted out from the armless shoulder, and the scarlet blood arrow was three meters long.

The fat man wailed and stretched out his hand to block it, but he was too fat, and the fat was piled up together, and he couldn't reach his shoulders at all. "Please, spare me," he cried desperately, and his ugly appearance made it impossible for anyone to feel sympathy.

"What should we do at this time? I seem to have read it in the comics." Wenwen took a long breath, and the translucent energy armor covering her body showed a ferocious look, "I remembered it."

The next moment, the angry energy fists continuously bombarded the fat man's body. The collision sound was layered and mixed with Wenwen's hoarse shouts echoing in the rain of blood spurted by the fat man:

“Eula, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola pull"

"How long are you going to lie here?"

Hearing Wenwen's voice, Faze slumped on the fragments of the wall and stared at her tired face, smiling as always, "It depends on when you come to help me."

The burgundy wig had flown to nowhere in the previous battle. Wenwen raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and bent down to help Faze, "My name is Hisako, Ichilai Hisako."

"You deceived me." Fa Ze said righteously, "My name is Fa Ze."

Hisako wrinkled her nose and snorted, and used force to help Fa Ze up. This movement was a bit violent, and the third button on Hisako's white shirt that was struggling to support died and flew out.

Bah, bah, bah, bah.

The two of them looked at the mat that fell to the ground and were speechless for a long time.

"You cheated on me." Faze raised two fingers, "Twice."