The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Arya felt devastated.

If the recharge ratio is about 600 to [-], it is understandable why [-] million assets have disappeared.

...for a sixty-dollar game.

In fact, a few minutes ago, she was still thinking that if she bought ten or eight games, she might be omnipotent from now on, snapping her fingers and destroying the universe——

Impossible.

Now I only have a few hundred yuan in cash in my hand, weak, poor and helpless.

The door was knocked.

The polite waiter pushed the dining car in, opened the lid on the porcelain plate, and revealed the thinly sliced ​​beef of standard thickness. The mixture of olive oil and lemon juice exudes a fragrance. After asking, he gracefully poured black pepper juice, Handed over the plate.

There was only one light turned on in the spacious suite, and there was not enough light. The black-haired girl sat in the shadow, and it was difficult to see her face clearly for a while.

But the waiter didn't seem to care about her appearance at all, instead he turned his attention to the girl's hand.

The silver ring is on the thumb, the size is a little too big, but only the letter V on the ring can be seen from above.

In the next second, a lot of silver-gray liquid substances suddenly appeared in the air. They revolved rapidly around the axis of rotation in the void, like a small storm, and at the same time quickly condensed and merged.

A cone-shaped spike made of countless liquid unknown substances came from the chest, shining a compelling cold light in the dim room.

Arya was still holding the plate in her right hand, and with a movement of five fingers on her left hand, which had never left her chest, a broken half of the spear had appeared in her palm, and it immediately caught the spike that was enough to open a hole in her chest.

A stream of brilliant sparks erupted from the position where the two weapons touched, bursting and bursting all the way amidst the sharp friction sound.

The expression of incredulity, shock and doubt appeared on the face of the mutant killer, as if the development of the matter was completely different from what he had imagined, or something he believed in was proved to be completely wrong.

Arya never missed his expression, "Wait! I'm not from Vengley!"

"Of course you're not, you've already defected," the mutant sneered, "Damn Italians, came to New York to compete with us—"

it is as expected!

He thought he was the illusionist!

...you wake up!We are both of different genders!Or is it that illusionists are often able to turn men and women?

The two rushed through a few moves quickly and quickly, and the two weapons, which were completely different in material and shape, clashed quickly, and the clanging sound echoed repeatedly in the room, accompanied by splashing sparks and ear-piercing friction sounds.

Arya did have some ideas in choosing to wear the ring, but she didn't expect it to be confirmed so quickly.

In the interrogation room they mentioned that there were mutants robbing the business. Obviously, now she was caught in the cruel internal competition of this industry.

However, she didn't have much time to think. In other words, once she fought seriously, all her reasoning would be ignited by the battle at hand, like a fire burning across the grassland, and it was completely burned.

blood.

and pain.

The liquid metal scattered in the air twisted and elongated, became slender and sharp, and turned into countless small and long but deadly steel needles, falling one after another in the storm like a drizzle.

Imagine the feeling of being pierced by a steel needle fired at high speed——

Arya began to admire herself.

Because she had experienced dozens of such experiences, she could still stand there as if nothing had happened, seeing her opponent's expression getting uglier, and then she inserted the broken spear into the mutant's chest.

At the same time, her own waist and abdomen were pierced by metal spikes.

The whole world began to turn red, as if blood had spread to her eyes, she heard her heartbeat getting louder, and her whole body was also groggy, as if someone had hit her head with a brick.

After losing the strength to maintain it, the cold sharp weapon at the waist suddenly turned into a puddle of liquid, mixed with blood and flowed all over the ground, and then continued to split and become smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared on the floor.

The spear in her hand was still stuck in the opponent's chest, and she said with difficulty in severe pain: "Look carefully at my face, doesn't it look familiar? Someone asked you to kill me, right?"

The expression on the mutant's face changed drastically, and he suddenly revealed a terrifying smile, "You are finished! He will crush you!!!"

Arya let go and watched him die completely, lying motionless on the floor.

It seems that more than one mutant competed with those two guys for business.

This guy obviously has accomplices, and it sounds very difficult to deal with. Of course, it may just be a habit of saying a few harsh words before dying.

Maybe in terms of mastery of fighting skills, she still can't fully match the two protagonists in the game, but she has perfectly inherited the physique of automatic blood recovery, and the scars on her body will heal in a short time.

As long as the battle is completely over, you can quickly return to the full blood state.

So, a minute ago, she was covered in cuts and bruises and was in unbearable pain. Now she can get up, poke the beef slices in the porcelain plate with a fork, thinking about whether the mutant has poisoned it.

Thankfully there shouldn't be.

At least an hour later, both man and eagle were still alive.

The girl sat on the floor not stained by blood, looked at her little friend standing on her lap, and asked him pretendingly serious: "Shouldn't you go out to catch rabbits or birds, why are you rubbing against me?" Eat and drink?"

The latter fell on deaf ears.

Alia couldn't help reaching out to rub him, "Do you want me to support you for a lifetime, and if I have no money, I will rob the bank to feed you?"

He turned his head and nodded vigorously.

Arya: "You fucking—"

"Okay," she swallowed a string of obscenities that were about to blurt out, "Okay, I have to get rid of this corpse...and, how?"

Arya looked at the corpse in bewilderment.

She has never tried to learn about how to deal with the follow-up techniques of a murder case through the Internet or related books and all information sources, so she is at a loss now.

The black-haired girl stood up slowly, walked to the balcony and glanced down.

Theoretically speaking, even a person without acrophobia will be afraid when looking at the height of these dozens of floors.

The streets and buildings below have shrunk several times. Occasionally passing vehicles and pedestrians in twos and threes, the flickering lights are like a broken river, everything is too small to distinguish.

Arya hesitated for a while, and just when she was about to make up her mind, the corpse automatically melted into a pile of mercury-like liquid, and soon dispersed into countless fine silver water droplets, which continued to split several times before disappearing from the naked eye. in the visible world.

"..."

She calmed down for a while, went back to the room and turned on the computer, and began to look up related information about Pengelie.

Arya didn't really hope to find useful content, but unexpectedly, this was not the mysterious killer organization she imagined, but a prestigious mafia with a history of more than a hundred years.

Peng Gelie is very famous in the underworld, and he is not low-key, and there are a lot of related news.

The ten-generation leader who is currently in power is less than 30 years old. The reporter took a picture of him attending a charity event. The brown-haired Japanese youth is handsome and gentle, with a gentle temperament. The close senior members around him are all handsome and angry. In terms of appearance and figure alone, they are more like a group of actors and models than the Mafia.

Some true love fans also made photobooks, and many fanatical CP fans even wrote fan? !

Are you really okay with this? !

"..."

While Aaliyah was watching a fan, her phone vibrated and another news was pushed.

She turned on the TV in doubt and switched to CBS News. The host was interrupting a superhero fighting monster incident with a serious face, and the fluent and clear voice was played through the speakers.

"A huge unknown creature suspected of being a water monster appeared near Chelsea Pier. Witnesses said it attacked a cargo ship and a yacht. Iron Man arrived in time. There are no casualties. However, we can see that the battle is not over yet. It is reported that most of the members of the Avengers are not in the United States..."

and many more.

Isn't the scene of the accident nearby?

As soon as she thought about it, her little friend immediately flew out of the room, circling up in the cold night wind, and headed straight for the pier a few hundred meters away.

The dark sky was covered with overcast clouds, and the thin and dense rain curtain was shattered in the strong wind. Many ships that were forced to cancel their voyages were parked here and there at the pier.

The dark water rolled with gray foam, and the surging river almost swallowed the uninhabited boats one after another. The flickering lightning instantly illuminated the sky as bright as day, and also illuminated the chaos above the Hudson River. battlefield.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain gradually became irritable. The pouring rain mixed with the rushing water, turning into a frantic sound.

The figure of Iron Man shuttled through the storm, and the heavy particle cannon drew countless brilliant blue flames, like a meteor shower falling on the river.

The monster was hiding under the water surface, and only a silver-blue back could be seen, which was composed of countless protruding sharp bony spurs, covered with a membranous skin, like a jagged sail.

In the next second, huge waves soared into the sky, splashes splashed in all directions in the air, and the monster jumped out of the river as if it had been overturned, raised its head and let out a long and tragic howl.

He spread out his majestic wide wings, and the flickering electric light illuminated the light-colored scales, showing a beautiful clear silvery white under the washing of the river water.

Arya's vision was in sync with the eagle's, seeing him in full view in the higher sky.

The latter has silver-white scales that are as brilliant as stars, and a pair of bony spines and sharp membranous wings on the back can cover the sky and the moon. Its long and strong tail dragged across the water, splitting a gray-white ravine with surging waves.

...is this a dragon? !

She thought so, although she had never seen this creature in reality before, but countless myths, novels, movies and comics have outlined this image, even if it is not exactly the same, but it is almost the same.

The eagle in the sky lowered its altitude slightly, and watched the target more closely.

The giant dragon making waves continued to roar. His roar was mixed with the roar of thunder and lightning, echoing above the surging river and between the bustling cities on both sides. It was full of dreadful anger and coercion, but it seemed to reveal a trace of desolation.

Arya realized he was talking.

And he has repeated the same sentence for the third time.

She began to wonder what the dragon was talking about, maybe it should be closer, but besides Iron Man, she was already the closest person to the scene...or the eagle, who could hear the dragon's roar clearly, could even Repeatedly, but have no clue.

——I can only feel that he seems very sad.

The dragon looked around angrily, he didn't attack for a while, Tony was also confronting him.

The attack strength of the ion cannon is not enough to destroy the opponent's scales. This has been confirmed. He can only repel the opponent to a certain extent and cannot cause real damage. As long as this guy does not prepare to go ashore, there will be no casualties for the time being.

The pouring rain leaked from the clouds, and the whirling wind on the river became more and more manic. Several large ships were blown to one side or the other.

In such a ferocious storm, the giant dragon vibrated its wings, and its huge figure deftly soared upwards, controlling the raging wind that filled the sky, and quickly left people's sight.

"..."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief.

This inexplicable battle seems to be temporarily over.

Although the safer way is to subdue the other party and imprison him to determine his purpose or reduce the risk, however, if he fails and angers the other party, the damage may be immeasurable.

While weighing the pros and cons, he saw a red and blue figure appearing on the roof of the building on the shore.

...Of course the little spider is here too. After all, he is not yet an official member of the Avengers, and he won't run around the world for work like other people do.

"What do you think, Peter?" Sometimes he really loves and hates such hot-blooded teenagers. "What if your aunt knew you came to fight a dragon in the early hours of the morning?"

"Please, Mr. Stark! I just came to see, and I didn't do anything at all, but please don't tell Aunt May..."

Arya was oblivious to the conversation between them.

She manipulated her little partner to hover at an altitude of several hundred meters. The latter flew extremely fast and made very little noise. In this case, even a dragon might not be able to detect his existence.

At least Arya thought so.

Until the silver-white dragon spread its wings and flew high, he rushed into the cloudy and turbulent night sky, and the terrifying thunder and lightning were still trembling among the clouds.

"..."

The girl watching from afar in the hotel couldn't help but swear.

At this time, they were only tens of meters apart.

The giant dragon looked up, his iris color was like the sky washed by the rainstorm, unexpectedly clear and clean, the dark vertical pupils were like a sharp sword piercing the dawn, and also like a cluster of faintly burning black flames, The gloomy clouds fell in his eyes, like ashes that were about to collapse.

The author has something to say:

*Daily life of Arya, a New York eagle breeder: sleeping, feeding eagles, robbing banks, feeding eagles, fighting superhero villains, feeding eagles——

The point of this chapter is actually that the main character is a fan of fans because of his colleagues x

Someone asked the male lead, why don't you just pretend that the male lead is the eagle! (no