[Zhongyingmei] Do something!Do something!Do something!

It can be called a perfect appearance, with a tall and straight figure, a slightly playful strand of curly hair on the forehead subtly weakens a certain sense of incompatibility, a blue tights, and a bright red cape fluttering behind her.

It's like a god descending.

To be honest, whether it's this face, this figure, or his personality, he is extremely hot.Tang Song whistled in his heart and thought.No wonder Lex Luthor wants to compete with Batman even if his head is shaved.

... Seems like something is wrong?

There was Superman facing Ghost Rider in front, and Constantine lowered his head slightly to look at Tang Song who was sitting on the ground: "Your legs are weak? Do you need me to give you a hand?" He raised his eyebrows and said as he spoke He stretched out his hand.

Tang Song grabbed it and stood up with such strength that he almost brought Konstantin down.

"You have a good idea." Constantine pressed his hand on her shoulder, his tone full of sincerity and emotion.Tang Song patted his hand aside, and proudly puffed up his chest: "That is, after all, I am a senior summoner."

Constantine glanced at her chest, and his tone suddenly became more sincere: "The figure is good." Obviously, the height is only at the level of junior high school students.

Tang Song, who perfectly comprehended the second half of the sentence, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and kicked Constantine's calf.

The pointy-toed shoes left bruises on them.

For the time being, ignore the two unscrupulous people digging pits for each other, and return to Superman and Ghost Rider, who are looking at each other but not affectionately.

Clark looked at the Ghost Rider who had not moved for a long time, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face. Normally, when the villain saw him appear, he would either rush up to fight, or just chatter about something and then be killed by him.

But Ghost Rider's reaction was a little too weird.

He raised his foot, glanced at Superman, retracted his foot; raised his foot again, glanced at Superman again, retracted again.Repeat this action over and over again as if it is stuck.

In fact, there is indeed some kind of logical failure in Ghost Rider.

He could clearly feel the sinful aura coming from in front of him, he looked up and saw that Superman was clean, and he could only silently retract his feet that wanted to rush over.This is the shortcoming that I can't control myself for the time being.

"Speaking of which, no one from S.H.I.E.L.D. came to us after we made such a fuss." Tang Song's tone was unbelievable to the point of exaggeration: "I thought they would come out to clean up the blood or clean up the traces."

The former S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Eye of the Sky did exactly this.

So when Tang Song's words reached the ears of everyone watching the live broadcast through Mr. Xiaoyu's special microphone, Amanda threw the phone against the wall, and the delicate and compact body was smashed to pieces.

"I told you to keep an eye on her! How did you do it?"

Amanda turned to look at the group of guys with their heads down. Her voice was not too loud, but it still made them tremble.

"Tianyan Society doesn't need waste, or prove your ability—" She paused on the agent in charge of monitoring Tang Song indifferently, and naturally a clever subordinate stepped forward to take him out: "Either you Same fate as this guy."

Everyone knew what the consequences would be for the agents who lost their use value. Some people who had been relaxed because of Tang Song's long-delayed movement were excited, and everyone stood at attention and gave a military salute to Amanda.

"This is the last chance." Amanda bewitched the people in front of him with a very provocative tone: "The successful person will not only wash away all the stains before, but also become a hero of the entire United States, and the president will also praise you Youjia even interviewed them in person, and at the same time, you can get a large reward bonus."

Either for talent or for fame, or for the future path.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Find a way for that Asian girl to summon heroic spirits and control them." Amanda raised her jaw lightly to signal these people to look up at the screen floating in mid-air, Tang Song who smiled heartlessly and seemed to have no force value.She knew very well that she had concealed the consequences of Tang Song's combat power from these people, but... who told me that more than half of them were Steve's diehards.

After sending everyone out of the office, Amanda turned her head to watch the live broadcast on another screen.

In order for the huge organization of the Sky Eye Society to really come together, the first thing to do is to leave only one voice inside, and Steve, as Wonder Woman's boyfriend, is also the man who founded the Sky Eye Society. They are much higher than Amanda who came here later.

Before that, Amanda was distressed about how to get rid of those who belonged to Steve.

It wasn't until the appearance of Tang Song and Ying Ling that she saw a turning point, and after that, Tang Song's tough attitude towards organizations such as SHIELD and Sky Eye gave her clear hope.

From this point of view, the appearance of heroic spirits is not all bad.

Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Amanda's mouth.

Finally regaining his sanity, the Ghost Rider looked at the disturbing Superman in a complicated mood, took a deep breath, and ran away before Constantine came up to make a close call.

Clark, who didn't know what expression to make, lifted Constantine and Tang Song up from the hole.

Hearing the noise, Wei Gong rushed back here and took Tang Song from Clark's hand: "Thank you." Wei Gong, who took a quick look and found that Constantine was definitely more embarrassed than her, was relieved, and spoke to him in a gentle tone. Thank you to the Superman you've seen on TV.

Tang Song always felt that the way Clark looked at her changed from looking at a normal person to looking at a disobedient brat.

This must be Emiya's mother's fault.Tang Song swore to Tian Qixing that she was absolutely not a bear at all, at most she was just doing something.

"You're welcome." Superman Healthy Standing put it on the ground, and he fell from the sky. He took a deep look at Emiya and expressed the question in his heart: "About that Ms. Da Vinci said, human beings The question of history being terminated, is it true?"

Emiya looked at his expectant eyes, and nodded silently but firmly.

Superman closed his eyes, sighed softly, and when he opened them again, there was no fear in his eyes, but full of hope: "We can change this ending." He must say.

The tone is far more affirmative than these heroic spirits.

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, it was Tang Song who was thought to be involved by mistake by the onlookers who answered him.

With her hands on her hips, she gave another affirmation to Superman's words in a somewhat domineering tone: "If even I, the savior, cannot save the world, the world might as well just end like this."

No matter how firmly she swears to Apocalypse, this attitude is bearable enough.

Wei Gong's knife fell on Tang Song's head.

Yifang Accelerator came out of the bar with the cages that were floating with his ability, and saw Tang Song covering his head and babbling endlessly, "Obviously I came first", "I am the master, why do you have a relationship with Superman?" So good''Why are you so proficient! ' and other unintelligible words.

Clark, who was inexplicably chatting with Emiya, looked at the people in the cage with surprised expressions.

"Didn't you see the live broadcast?" Tang Song rubbed his eyes suspiciously: "There is no possibility that Xiaoyu's ability will go wrong. Coupled with the network assistance of the last work, the live broadcast should be visible all the way."

"You used that brat's Misaka network?" Accelerator's sinister voice sounded from behind her.

Knowing what this overprotective white-haired Tsundere was worried about, Tang Song slapped his nose a few times in disgust: "Ouch, this sour smell of dog food... Don't worry, the last work didn't touch this matter, Xiaoyu just relied on the signal and transmission of Misaka Network."

Although she threw away her integrity, her lower limit is still there.

Tang Song had absolutely no intention of involving Crimson Red, The Last Game, and Powerpuff Girls in this incident of eliminating vampires. After all, it is wrong to casually drag a guy with pure white views and world views into the dirty world of adults. will be punished.

"Tsk."

Accelerator smacked his lips, and the cage floating in mid-air fell to the ground smoothly, returning to the summoning space without even saying hello.

Tang Song beckoned to Xiaoyu who came out from the other side with Namikaze Minato: "Record the faces of these people and post them on the Internet." All kinds of wonderful greetings appeared in the hearts of the Tianyanhui agents who were waiting around.

Their plan to deal with these people secretly so as not to hurt the reputation of the United States failed.

Xiaoyu worked hard under Tang Song's command to record the appearance and characteristics of these people in 360 degrees, and then spread it to the forums of major websites and forced them to the top.

"Why don't these people talk?" Tang Song turned his head and asked the people next to him in doubt: "Shouldn't you be happy to be rescued?"

Emiya, who has a keen sense of observation, tightened the corners of his lips, and Namikaze Minato, who also saw the reason, opened and closed his mouth, smiling wryly, not knowing how to explain it to her.

"..." Clark took a deep breath, and walked up to hold the hand of a certain girl lying in the cage. The panicked little girl met his blue eyes with gentleness and comfort, and she was obviously quiet. down.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to talk."

In the end, it was Xiaoyu who answered Tang Song's doubts. She stared at Tang Song with those eyes that could not see any emotion, and whispered some kind of too cruel reality.

"Those guys need blood not sound."

"So their voices (tongues) were taken away."

The author has something to say: I hate Amanda more than Fury.

I can more or less understand Fury, but Amanda... I don't quite understand her logic.

It's time for a new character.

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