Marvel's Ten Thousand Worlds Recycling System

"Make a web. Qianqian" An Xin shouted. At this time, Spider-Man reacted and used spider silk to form a protective web for people, and the three people fell steadily underneath.

"An, your flying ability is not very reliable." Blade touched his back, feeling a little hurt from the fall.

"You two are too heavy, you can't blame me." An Xin said, and at the same time he looked up at the sky. The sound of explosions resounded through the sky. It was indeed produced by SHIELD and must be a high-quality product. Before getting this bomb, Nick once warned An Xin , used in places with few people.

"What kind of bomb is this? Why is it so powerful? Do you have any more? Sell me two." Dao Feng glanced at An Xin with envy. If he had such a destructive weapon, he wouldn't have to work so hard with this group of people. The vampires fight in close combat.

"I'll give you two later, get ready to fight." An Xin was just joking with Blade, but suddenly his expression changed, and the matter became serious. The infrared scan told him that something unknown was being born in the Torres Building.

"Everyone, retreat, I said everyone, retreat." An Xin shouted on the intercom.

"What's wrong? An Xin."

"Everyone, retreat, retreat immediately, tell Michael to go." An Xin shouted, they were in big trouble.

An Xin blocked the blade and the little spider behind, and a young man fell from the sky like a fireball, making a big crater.

Set the time back to 10 seconds ago.

The pumpkin bomb accurately landed in the blood pool. The huge explosion prevented everyone from reacting, but in fact, there was no obvious damage to the blood pool. This was the power of magic.

"Go in, everyone jump in." Dracula made a prompt decision.

"For the arrival of a new era, for the resurrection of the ancient gods." The living vampire jumped in without hesitation like a devout believer. Dracula glanced at the throne and jumped in with a trace of nostalgia, for In the new era, he will do whatever it takes.

Their ancient god has revived.

Just a few seconds later, a man surrounded by fire crawled out of the pool of blood.

"Is this the future, full of delicious souls and bodies, morning, oh, no, good morning, I am Thoris; you humans prefer to call me vampire to ancient god." The ancient vampire god Thoris reappeared.

In this battle, Anxin made the only wrong decision, and it was this wrong decision that put them in a huge crisis.

Toris stood up from the ground and looked at the three An Xin in front of him expressionlessly.

Daofeng glanced at Anxin and rushed over in an instant. Only fighting could suppress the fear in his heart. Anxin followed Daofeng with a short knife. He had never fought against an opponent who claimed to be a god.

As a result, the two of them were bounced back before they got even 2 meters closer to Torris. Torris looked at the two people rushing over with interest, as if they were like children squatting next to a tree watching ants move.

"It's boring, let's play some fun games together, three warriors." Toris said with a smile.

An Xin heard that he wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was fixed.

"Feel the fear that comes from your heart." Torris recited a long spell. Blade and Peter couldn't understand but felt that their heads were getting more and more dizzy, while Anxin's face turned pale, and Anjing was constantly using electric current to stimulate his brain. , he is also using the spiritual power provided by the Phoenix suit to fight against Thoris.

Me, where am I?

Blade fell off the bed with a clang.

"You're awake. Who are you? Why did you faint at the door of our house?" The sound of the blade quickly alerted the owner of the house.

The door was pushed open, and a young woman came in. She was holding a bowl of mashed potatoes in her hand. What attracted people's attention was that she looked like she had been pregnant for several months.

"I, I am Dao Feng. I was robbed by a group of gangsters on the road. All my money was taken away and I was beaten." Dao Feng lowered his head, not wanting the woman in front of him to see his tears. He didn't want to at all. Knowing why he came to this place, it must be a gift from God, giving him this opportunity to see his mother again.

"What a poor child. My name is Miriam. If you have no place to go, you can stay at our house for a while. There are many empty rooms." The woman didn't seem to hear the flaw in Blade's words at all.

Just like what my mother's friend said, Miriam is a kind woman who always helps others selflessly, even to a helpless stranger.

"Thank you, dear lady, I will pay you, I will." Dao Feng slowly raised his head, and the tears had disappeared. He swore that he would take good care of his mother and would not let her Tragedy strikes again.

In the early morning, Daofeng walked out of the house. It was really not easy to find a job in this place. He seemed to know nothing but fighting. Daofeng could only go to one store after another to see if there was anything he could do. things.

And every time the blade was driven out ruthlessly, no one would hire a kid of unknown origin.

"Let's go, come on, the skateboard competition in Washington Square Garden will start soon, come on." A dozen children ran past Blade on their skateboards.

Skateboarding, this word reminded Blade, this was New York in the 1990s, the era of hiho and skateboarding. Young people were skateboarding, drinking malt liquor, listening to hiho, crazy art, and doing the most 90s music. matter.

Blade ran all the way and followed the skateboard team to Washington Square Park. Maybe it is no longer prosperous there now, but in the 1990s, it was a holy place for skateboarders. All the great gods showed off their skills there, and becoming famous overnight did not help. Then there are myths, countless crazy girls shout for you, as long as you are strong enough, you are the king there.

Blade found an opportunity, squeezed in, and took a skateboard that looked pretty good. This is not a formal competition. As long as you think you are strong enough to battle with the players on the field, the jury will choose the stronger one. Players then advance to the next round, and this continues until the finals. It seems like a huge project, but it is not. Not many people have confidence in themselves to do figure skateboarding. At this level of difficulty, it is not only a loss of face. , once something goes wrong, it will be fatal or injured, and more people will come to watch the fun.

At the beginning of the game, Daofeng took the advantage and jumped directly in. He hooked his hand and looked around with a look of disdain.

"Everyone here, I am not targeting anyone, they are all rubbish."

Blade's domineering and provocative words brought the atmosphere to a climax, and the duel was about to break out.