Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

Black fills the entire field of vision.

Unknown felt that his helmet was hit hard, and the black light arrow of 'Must Hit' could not distinguish the difference between 'Unknown' and 'Unknown's armor made of soul gems'.

Even so, the powerful impact still made Unnamed's eyes black for a while, and he fell down instinctively, removing himself from the enemy's field of vision.

The dizziness faded quickly, and Anonymous calmly analyzed the current situation.He can't see, but can feel his blood volume which is not optimistic.

The effect of this black light seems to be 'instant death', but it's a pity that with the third-level defense built by the soul gem, it's just like a sniper/strike/gun, leaving a little blood for himself.

Now is no time to mourn the sudden death of two of the strongest fighters.

"I'm fine, you guys be careful," Wei Wuming took a deep breath, squatted up, took out a few rolls of bandages from his bag, and started spraying medicine while observing the movement downstairs.

"Okay! Little sweetheart, you should be careful, brother must help you take a picture today, it must be aliens!"

All Avengers attack more violently, and killing fellow enemies further fuels their rage and drive to fight.

Loki even used desperate tactics that would never be used normally. He didn't look at Sol's body, but the anger in his eyes was not fake.He especially concentrated all his attacks on Proxima Centauri, never giving her another chance to launch a long-range attack.

No one knows how long her skill 'cooldown' is, the best thing to do right now is to focus on Proxima instead of wasting attacks that look like they don't take any persistent damage at all and recover quickly including fatal damage On the body of General Death Blade.

Anonymous put on a bandage, put painkillers in his mouth, and changed bullets for AWM at the same time: two things that cannot be done in the game at the same time, are completely fine here.

At this time, he can choose to wait for the opportunity and snipe again. As long as the frequency of headshots is accurate enough, he can ensure that General Deathblade cannot get up on the ground, and then kill Proxima Centauri first.

But he no longer had a third-level head. The blow just now directly destroyed his head defense. It was too late to search the building now, and shooting from the probe would be very dangerous.

Even if the risks are ignored, Death Blade and Proxima Centauri are not fools, and of course it is impossible to expose their vitals to Anonymous like just now.

Jarvis watched the corridor and the situation in the room, and he was relieved to be behind for the time being.But he was drinking a drink when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He grabbed the M249 machine gun beside him and turned around abruptly. His pupils shrank suddenly to adapt to the thicker darkness indoors than outside, but it was too late to aim and shoot.

He only heard a slight beep next to his ear, and it was a cold hand reaching out to turn off the headset for him.A gloomy female voice whispered in his ear:

"Kill your companion."

Unnamed was startled, changed his posture from kneeling on one knee to a standing posture, raised his AWM sniper/strike/gun, stood at the window in a standard shooting posture, closed one eye, and stared at the magnifying glass with his right eye. move down.

Hearing the unnamed voice in the communication device confirming that he was fine, Deadpool was greatly relieved. He cut off General Deathblade's left arm with a single knife, and watched a new one grow quickly from the alien's wound, quite envious.

"It would be great if my recovery ability was as strong as yours," Deadpool said. "In this case, sweetheart can no longer threaten to cut off my third leg. Guess your wife never This threatens you. Do you want to have a friendly exchange between married men? I think chatting is a very necessary element of life, don’t you think so too? Right? Is there such a saying in alien planets?”

General Deathblade—the only reliable adult male present besides Captain America—doesn't want to chat with Deadpool, throws an Indifference.jpg at him, and nearly chops off Deadpool's arm as well.

The situation seems to be completely deadlocked, and it is very difficult for the alien duo to reduce the number of superheroes by relying on melee combat alone, but in turn, it is unlikely that the superheroes will kill one of them just like this.

Unless Proxima Centauri can get out of the ring and throw a spear/gun again, this battle can only become a protracted one.

However, a bullet came through the air. Based on the trust in his teammates, no one tried to dodge deliberately. The captain still focused on resisting the attack of the dead blade——

But the bullet didn't graze the top of his head or the side of his ear, and hit the deadly part of Deathblade.

The unnamed calculation was very accurate, he didn't miss it, this is where he aimed.

The bullet penetrated the back of the captain's head, and the blood splashed all over Hawkeye next to him.

At the beginning, no one reacted, even Death Blade staggered and almost fell because the strength in his hand was gone and he had nowhere to go.But no one had the heart to catch his fatal mistake, because everyone was in a moment of extreme panic.

Steve Rogers almost fell in absurd posture for the unmarked black gun.

Unregistered will never miss, just his marksmanship can still hit the target at a distance of 500 meters, if you aim for more than 1 minute and shoot with confidence, such a major mistake can occur, just like Nick Fury suddenly It's ridiculous to have bright eyes.

He means it.

All the Avengers briefly raised their heads and looked in an unnamed direction, with the big words "you two or five" burning with anger in their eyes.

Hawkeye had already pointed the bow and arrow at an unnamed direction, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

Anonymous will never suddenly side with Thanos, but his actions are irrefutable, and he is an enemy of the Avengers.

No one noticed the brief communication disconnection just now, and no one had time to carefully analyze the situation in the middle of the battle.

Taking a step back, Anonymous is not without a history of being enemies of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The unnamed comms had been turned back on, but he didn't say anything, not even an explanation, other than the sound of light, steady breathing that was completely filtered out by the good muffler settings.

He was standing on the windowsill now, the AWM sniper/shot/gun in his hand naturally drooped and pointed straight at the ground.Night Breeze in the sky was not very friendly, Unnamed's figure was a little unsteady, and his hair was not covered by the third-level hair, and it was also very messy.

He was standing facing the faint moonlight, but it was impossible for everyone to see his eyes clearly from such a long distance.

After three seconds of hesitation, Deadpool stood still, risking exposing his back to General Deathblade, and turned around to swing his knife at Hawkeye. The latter shot an arrow at Unknown without any distraction, and Natasha kicked him. Stop Deadpool halfway.

Zemo fired a shot at the palm of Iron Man's suit, preventing the latter from attacking Deadpool, but was quickly overturned by the Winter Soldier on one side-on the premise that Steve was injured, what co-rental Friendship is hell.

Loki remained neutral in the infighting, but no longer worked as hard as before.

Almost instantly, the situation on the field was reversed, and it became a three-way melee between the Avengers and the Mage, the unconditional support for the unnamed two, and the aliens.

In fact, in a sense, Unnamed, a [-]-year-old boy, effectively helped Death Blade and Proxima Centauri, who were gradually being restrained.

But he didn't show a little bit of complacency, Hawkeye's arrow went towards his face, Unnamed didn't fall back into the house like a normal person would do.

On the contrary, Unnamed leaned forward sideways, letting the arrow pass by the side of his face, leaving a bloodstain, as if he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell downward.

The sound of strong wind passed by his ears.

At the same moment when both feet left the supporting window sill, Anonymous raised the AWM and fired a bullet from the magazine. The interval between them was only a fraction of a second. It is hard to imagine that his dynamic vision can be so good.

However, it was only Jarvis who barely avoided a bullet that was aimed at the reactor, and a bloody hole was torn on one shoulder.Tony, who couldn't move at all, had a deep understanding of what it means to be a ghost sniper.

The Avengers noticed that the unnamed gunshot was extremely piercing, almost resounding through the entire block. The unnamed had just removed the muffler of the gun and replaced it with a compensation device. This seemed like a cumbersome action, but it was effective. Greatly reduced the recoil of this gun, making the whereabouts of the anonymous person more precise.

Tony cursed secretly, the lethality of this bullet was able to break through his battle suit, and its power surpassed any sniper/shooter/gun on the market.

He forcibly dragged his uninjured other hand, aiming and positioning in an unnamed direction, hundreds of meters away, three tracking missiles were launched.

Unnamed threw away the sniper/strike/gun and let it fall. Since the muzzle of the gun was facing downward, it fell much faster than Unnamed. The dark green body of the gun reflected a little moonlight, drawing a vertical line.

Dodging the two subsequent arrows from Hawkeye, he inserted a dagger into the glass with his backhand, and slowed down the falling trend in the star sparks generated by friction. The other hand had already taken off the M249 machine gun hanging behind his back, aimed it at the field, and started Shoot indiscriminately.

The quickness of his reaction is evidenced by this: the first shot from the M249 coincided with the sound of the AWM landing.

Don't talk about canceller/sound/device.

Anonymous in the berserk state, wished to install a loudspeaker on the muzzle of his gun so that the whole map could hear it.

He took the time to look up and saw three missiles with flames at the end of the sky, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Unnamed looks very happy, he is like a lunatic who challenges the gods, he regards the patron saints on earth as his opponents, and takes pleasure in it.

In his view, this is a thrilling game.

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