Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In the dark warehouse, the fully armed Seber stood in a pool of blood. In the air of the entire warehouse, the smell of blood and the pungent smell of fear gas permeated together. It was so disgusting that people wanted to vomit. Shaking the blood off the blade, he inserted it back into the scabbard behind him.

He turned around from the darkness, stood in front of the three people with his hips akimbo, and asked loudly,

Look at you frightened bastards, if you don't have the skills, don't pretend to be arrogant...Say! Where did you hide Mei?

Lucius added a small voice changer to the ghost face, and Sable's voice became extremely thick and hoarse, making him look like a real villain in this dark and gloomy air.

Right...in the little house in the back! We left her alone! We swear!

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, he seemed to be frightened, he screamed, as if wishing that Seber would leave quickly, after hearing his answer, Sebor snorted and waved his hand disdainfully,

Okay, you can get out! Tell Raven to get some real fighters next time.

He turned around and walked out towards the depths of the warehouse. Behind him, the three mutants looked at each other. A second later, they launched an attack in perfect harmony.

The beast-like guy put all his strength into his legs, and rushed towards Saibo, like a charging chariot, as if even the ground was shaking, while the guy playing with the dagger quietly entered the darkness, the dancing light on his dagger Geng Sheng, and finally the middle-aged man who manipulated the airflow.

He gritted his teeth and separated his hands. At this moment, the air in the warehouse was held in his hands like a real thing. His hands twitched, and the air flow was like a chain, wrapping around Saibo's body quickly.

Kill you! You will be recognized by Magneto!

The middle-aged man's face was full of ferocity, I'm fed up with this kind of life...Go to hell!

At the same moment when Saibo was bound by the air chains, the gorilla-like beast mutant behind raised his fist, and a shining, burning dagger appeared beside him again.

The three of them worked together to create a murderous attack in the darkness. With the roar of the lycanthropy, the sound of the dagger cutting through the air, and the whistling of the middle-aged man controlling the airflow, the situation of the battle seemed to be turned in an instant. Come here, it seems that the next moment, Saibo will die unexpectedly.

Obviously, among the people Ruiwen found, these three people were the real traps.

click

With a soft sound, under the agitation of the heat, Saibo's strength expanded again by three points, the air chains that bound his body were broken, and Saibo's hands were separated. The black pistol in his hand did not emit a gleam of light in the darkness, but they But it precisely stopped in front of the lycanthropy and the sneak attacking assassin.

That's what it looks like...

Bang, bang

There were two muffled gunshots, and in the bursting flames of the bullets, the assassin holding the dagger seemed to have been hit in the head by an invisible punch, his body flew backwards, and the dagger in his hand hit the ground On, there was a crisp sound.

The lycanthrope fled back screaming as the body of the young man with the mohawk fell to the ground.

His beast-like combat perception made him curl up his body in a critical moment. The bullet grazed his cheek and knocked off most of his ears. The first reaction is to run away...you can't win! This man... is terrible, can't win, run! Can only run!

But he forgot that exposing his back to the enemy is the most stupid act in battle, so he quickly paid the price for his actions.

boom

A bullet hit his left leg, and his forward body suddenly lost his balance, and he staggered and fell to the ground. He raised his head grinning, and what he saw head-on was a black muzzle, and The distorted dark red ghost face, under the blue lens, is a cold gaze.

I'm sorry, but this is not a personal conflict...

boom

It was almost shot close to his forehead. No matter how hard the lycanthropy's bones are, at this distance, the M9 bullets can easily tear his skin, shatter his bones, and turn his head into a pot of porridge. .

The black pistol twirled twice in Saibo's palm, and then he inserted it back into the holster under his arm. He glanced back at the middle-aged man who had already jumped out of the warehouse, shrugged, and stretched his hand out of his belt. He took off a dark green grenade, shook it up and down in his hand, then pulled the ring, swung it round and threw it out of the warehouse.

He ran quickly towards the rear, and 2 seconds later, with a desperate scream, the grenade exploded, and the lethality of the offensive grenade in the open area would be reduced to the lowest point, and Seber would definitely not go crazy Use this thing in the warehouse, but anyway, unless the guy with the airflow can fly, he's dead.

Saibo got up from the ground, patted the debris on his arm casually, and strode towards the deepest part of the warehouse. He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the gauntlet, and a ray of light came out from the front of the gauntlet. , soon, I saw Mei curled up into a ball, leaning against the corner of the wall and trembling.

He walked up quickly, squatted down, and patted Mei on the shoulder,

Hey, wake up, it's time to go!

But Mei raised her head, there was still a scar from the impact on her forehead, but the most important thing was the look in her eyes, the look in which her defenses had been defeated. She looked at Saibo's ghostly face in horror, shaking her body, there was no such thing at all. He has the composure that a level 7 agent should have.

Ah... SORRY, I forgot you're still here.

Seber scratched his head in embarrassment. Agent May was tied up with a rope and couldn't move, so he could only let the poisonous fear permeating the entire warehouse invade his mind. It was difficult for an agent of her level to be accepted This weakened version of the poison gas of fear was knocked down, but after Mei was anywhere in Bahrain Island, because the little mutant girl who was shot dead by her already had a defect in her heart. After the smell, the deepest fear in her heart was aroused, and then it was out of control.

Seber held the struggling Agent May in his arms and was tied up with a rope. Her struggle would not cause any trouble. He quickly walked towards the warehouse door that was shattered by the grenade. There was still a hint of gunpowder smoke in the air, like It is like a battlefield that has experienced a massacre.

There is a downward impact-like depression at the warehouse door, and there are some disgusting pieces of meat and blood on the edge. Obviously, the man who is like a magician did not have a good result. Seb shrugged, he hugged Agent May trotted across the awful place, but after taking a few steps, he stopped in place.

Fifteen meters in front of him, a man in a black plush windbreaker was moving his wrists, just blocking the way he was leaving. The hem of the man's originally well-crafted windbreaker was partially torn by the flames, making him With an unexpected embarrassment, he lowered his hands, and ten white nails like the claws of beasts popped out of his fingers. He looked at Saibo with a gloomy expression, and his voice was like gnashing his teeth word by word.

Sab Hawk...you still use grenades to deal with such bastards...you are still crazy enough!

It's not hard to hear a wave of anger in Victor's words. In fact, he also has a reason to be angry. Just now, he was standing outside the warehouse. He originally planned to talk to Seb after he saved May. Wen and the fraternity, but I didn't expect that after the middle-aged man escaped, a grenade followed!

Victor has lived to be nearly 200 years old. His combat experience is so rich that he has participated in World War I, World War II, Vietnam War, etc., coupled with his beast perception, let him feel the moment the grenade landed. He flung himself outwards, but even so, his favorite suit was burnt out of shape.

This quickly turned Victor's expectations for Saibo into a touch of anger... Of course, there was also a trace of embarrassment. He, who has been famous for a long time, would be overshadowed by his younger generations, so he decided to teach Saibo a lesson.

Victor himself is not a diehard brotherhood fan, he just needs to unite with Magneto King Eric for the time being, so Mystique Raven is not interested in Cyber's test at all, and he doesn't care which side Cyber ​​will join in the future. He doesn't care at all. In his opinion, Magneto Eric is a stubborn racist, and most racists are incurable guys.

Saber-toothed tiger - Victor, there are very few things in this world that he can care about, and Sable is not in his attention right now, but now, he doesn't mind having fun with Sable.

Seeing the guy in front of him blocking the way, Saibo took a deep breath, bent down and put Mei aside, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long knife from behind, touched the bend of his leg with the other hand, and a large-caliber pistol jumped into it. in his hand.

The combination of these two things made Victor frowned, and he smiled. The two elongated canines protruded slightly, making the saber-toothed tiger in a fighting state more dangerous.

Who are you?

Saibo held the long knife horizontally in front of him, he asked in a low voice, and the one who answered him was a saber-toothed tiger kicking its legs on the ground, and its whole body pounced on Saibo as if it were a real feline creature preying on it, 15 Victor, who moved his arms and legs a few times in the air, made an appointment almost in the blink of an eye.

Keng

The five claws of his left hand grabbed Saibo's head, but were blocked by the long black knife. The sparks that sprang up between the friction between the claws and the blade made people's minds shocked. The ground stimulated the heat flow in the body to the maximum, so that it could barely block the blow.

The bodies of the two people were deadlocked in place. The moment after the collision, the blade slashed across the claws, leaving a scratch on Victor's arm. The two began to attack crazily. Their abilities and fighting styles almost They are exactly the same, no one is willing to take a step back, and both are fighting each other's attack in the strongest state.

Straight fists, claws and flying bullets, blades colliding, sparks ringing in the darkness, Cyber ​​was crushed by force for the first time in history in a frontal battle, even when facing Dukad, The old man also used skills to push him back, but now, facing the saber-toothed tiger Victor, he was completely at a disadvantage in both strength and resistance.

boom

Sable's wrist was hit hard by the claws, and the long black knife almost fell out of his hand. Victor broke through Sable's defense with a sneer. Pressing on his chest, the pistol in his hand was aimed at Victor's chest.

boom

puff

There was a gunshot and the sound of leather being torn. Victor's body rolled backwards for two weeks and landed firmly on the ground. He looked down at the bloody wound on his chest. The fragments were pulled out from the wound, as if he felt no pain at all, he tilted his head to look at Saibo, and with a flick of his right hand, a group of armor fragments mixed with minced meat was thrown on the ground.

The fatal wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, his chest was restored to its original state. Only the torn clothes proved that a hole had been opened there.

On the other side, Saibo was half-kneeling there with difficulty. He leaned on a long knife to ensure that his body would not fall... On his chest, the dark red battle armor was torn open with five claw marks. , Under the wound, there is blood gushing like a spring, and the scars on the bones can be seen deeply.

As if he felt a fatal threat, the heat in his body was no longer under his control, and surged crazily. This time it was more violent than all the previous ones combined, as if it wanted to pump everything in Saibo's body. Come out, to make amends for the terrible blow he had suffered.

10 seconds... After just 10 seconds of fighting the saber-toothed tiger, Saibo was forced into a desperate situation. This is the real deadly fang in this world.

It's so sharp that it makes people tremble when they see it...

(Conscience pushes the book: Cute Dad at Door, a cute young man, a cute little lolita, what kind of chemical reaction will they have with each other? Isn't the whole world becoming cute? ? Warm stream works, waiting for your appreciation~)