Dominate Marvel

Mary Shiran walked out of the basement, her temperament suddenly lost its original weak and ordinary look, and actually revealed a different kind of heroism and cunning. Except for the same face, it's like he's a different person.

She cautiously approached the villa hall - she knew that there should be two people on the farm! Two ordinary middle-aged couples!

Although it didn't make her feel intimidated, her long-standing habit kept her quite vigilant at all times.

Entering the hall, when the Dao picture on the wall came into view, she let out a faint breath, and then took a few steps to reach the incense table.

Outside, there were continuous rumbling explosions, and occasionally a few explosions sounded next to the villa. The air waves rolled, lifting up soil and gravel, shaking the villa and shivering, and the ceiling wailed and dropped bursts of dust!

Mary turned a blind eye.

She stretched out her hands like lightning and held the large jade-colored black and white seal!

But before the proud smile on her face was fully revealed, the big seal suddenly burst out with a burst of colorful light! The light circled around and turned into a rope of light, tying Mary tightly like a flower!

As if she was frozen, the expression on her face suddenly froze, and she stood still in place with that lifelike, half-smiling, hunched-over look.

Mary began to change - her face changed in a flash, sometimes into a blue face and brown hair, sometimes into Mary's original face and blond hair, sometimes into a man's appearance, sometimes older, sometimes younger, sometimes Gloomy, sometimes sunny...

I don’t know how many faces changed on this face, and finally, it turned into a woman with blue skin and no clothes!

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Outside the farm, in a corner, Magneto stood there quietly. Behind him were the saber-toothed tiger Victor, Toad Man and other seven or eight backbones of the Brotherhood of Mutants!

Looking at the ghost farm shrouded in smoke and fire in the distance, Magneto said calmly: Riven will definitely succeed. The Soul-Eating Demonic Technique belongs to mutants! With the Soul-Eating Demonic Technique, I can devour all humans. Come on, without humans, the world would be our world!

After hearing this, the Toad Man and others showed fanatical expressions on their faces.

Only the saber-toothed tiger was confused. He only occasionally bared his teeth and showed a ferocious expression.

At this time, in the dark night, there were countless people of all kinds lurking around the farm. There are gang bosses in the New York underworld, there are some who are hidden among the crowd, some are unknown, some are heroic, some are extraordinary people who do evil, there are the Brotherhood of Mutants, there are the X-Men, and there is S.H.I.E.L.D.!

It can be said that the demons are dancing wildly!

Everyone is waiting for an opportunity, and everyone has their own plans in mind.

Zi Ren stood next to Jin Bin, neither far nor near. He didn't dare to get too close, but he couldn't get too far away.

They were the first to arrive at the farm and were the first to cover it with fire. Several rounds of rockets were launched, causing chaos throughout the farm, and the explosions could easily reach the city!

It can be seen that these people are very courageous and appalling.

Of course, this is nothing in the Marvel world. The villain wants to destroy the world at every turn, and a few rockets are just childish.

Facing the bursts of fire, Ziren's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little anxious.

Before that, he had controlled Jessica and planned to get the technique first. But at this moment, the farm was covered by heavy firepower, which made him feel particularly uneasy.

Jessica is just an ordinary person. Is it possible to survive in such a situation? Is it possible to fulfill the orders given by oneself?

He looked at Jin Bin's huge back, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and there was a burst of hatred in his heart - if it weren't for Jin Bin, the Soul-Eating Demonic Skill would have belonged to him alone!

Damn Kingpin! He cursed in his heart!

For such people, good things will always be attributed to themselves, and bad things will be blamed on others - all of this, for no reason, must serve themselves!

Purple Man is such a person.

The same goes for Kingpin, as do most villains.

The firelight shone on Jin Bin's face, and his mood was actually exactly the same as the changes in light and shadow on his face. At this point, Kingpin no longer has the confidence to control everything.

Indeed, he is the leading figure in the New York underworld, and many gangs are under his control. But there are not no gang alliances that can compete with him, and these have arrived.

But they are not important, what is important is the people lurking in the darkness!

Those are the real dangerous people!

Kingpin exhaled a long breath, not intending to end in an anticlimax. Now that we are here, we have to fight for it no matter what!

He stretched out his big fat hand and waved it gently, and the rocket launchers on the cars behind him stopped abruptly.

Seeing Kingpin stop, several other gangsters who were not far away but also followed Kingpin and covered the farm with firepower stopped one after another.

Tell me, has our little hero seen his God?

Kingpin looked at the farm gate in front of him and seemed to be talking to himself.

Bullseye standing next to him spoke: If it were me, I would definitely have gone to see Satan. I certainly can't see God. I don't believe that our little hero is stronger than me.

Although it is night. Ziren interjected from the side: But I believe that nothing except bugs can survive inside.

So... Kingpin waved his hand.

Ten of the gang's most powerful thugs rushed towards the door.

Then he glanced sideways at Ziren, who was several steps away from him, and whispered to Bullseye: Let them explore the bottom first. You can rush in when you see the opportunity, get the things and leave, do you understand?

Bullseye nodded slightly.

At the same time, seeing Kingpin making a move, seven or eight other gangsters scattered around sent out a group of men, probably more than seventy or eighty in total, who rushed towards the farm like a swarm of swarms.

It has always been the minions who take the lead and serve as cannon fodder. This is an unchanging truth.

For Kingpin or other gang bosses, their thugs are cannon fodder. As for the other forces and extraordinary beings lurking in the surrounding darkness, gangsters like Kingpin are just cannon fodder.

Everyone is waiting.

There is only one good thing, and everyone wants to keep it to themselves. But the ghost farm is too mysterious - considering the existence of such terrifying skills as the Soul-Eating Demonic Skill, they don't believe that this farm can be settled so easily.

Although the owner of the farm is not here, who knows what backup he has left?

With a dark mentality, they even speculated that the people on the farm had practiced the soul-devouring demonic art! How terrible must that be?

Letting these gangsters take the lead and test things out is a potential tacit understanding among everyone.

A bunch of light from the car lights shines near the farm gate from the front, illuminating the place transparently. Except for the farm gate, which is a blind spot and is less affected by rockets, there is still darkness behind it, and the rest of the large area is clearly visible.

Kingpin narrowed his eyes slightly and watched as a group of thugs were about to rush into the farm. Suddenly, two figures jumped out of the darkness. There were several muffled bangs and screams. Four or five thugs were the first to rush into the farm gate. In response, it flew out upside down and fell to the ground without making a sound.

Ha. Kingpin laughed: He's not dead!

If it were me, Bullseye said, I would run away immediately. There's something wrong with my mind, isn't there?

So we are evil, and they are justice. Kingpin smiled: But heroes have always died miserably, right?

He waved, and someone behind him handed him a submachine gun.

With two clicks, Kingpin fiddled with it, picked up the submachine gun, click click... a stream of fire was sprayed out, and the metal bullets intertwined into a storm and swept towards the gate.

Peter used both fists and feet, and there were sharp weapons everywhere in his body, including his fists, legs, knees, and elbows. In the span of two breaths, seventeen or eighteen people were knocked out by him.

These people are known as thugs, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are also extremely vicious, but to Peter, who has practiced Chunyang Body Lianquan to the fifth level, they are just chickens and dogs.

If it were just these people, Peter wouldn't be afraid at all, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the rows of motorcades outside, feeling the many scents looming in the darkness in the distance, and his mind tensed like a fully drawn bowstring!

It will break at any time!

In contrast, Harry on the other side of the door had a harder time. After nearly half a month of practice, Harry had just reached the first level of the Pure Yang Body Refining Fist. His physique was stronger than that of ordinary people, but not by much!

Peter chops melons and vegetables, while he chops meat with what can only be described as a dull knife.

While fighting, Peter had been distractedly paying attention to what was happening outside the gate. When he saw Kingpin holding up his submachine gun, his heart skipped a beat and he shouted: Harry, be careful!

At the same time, he no longer controlled his strength and punched out the two thugs in front of him. He jumped up, rushed towards Harry, rolled with him, and hid behind the door.

At the last moment, a stream of bullets swept past, and seven or eight thugs were swept to the ground, dramatically ending their criminal lives.

No, we can't stop them. They have too many people and heavy firepower.

Harry breathed out: The maze should still be there, let's retreat in!

Peter nodded: Let's go!

The two men ducked and disappeared.

Kingpin forced Peter and Harry back into the gate with a hail of bullets, and also killed seven or eight other gang thugs. He chuckled, threw away the submachine gun, and winked at Bullseye.

Bullseye nodded slightly, kicked off his feet, and ran towards the door.

However, before Kingpin could be happy for ten seconds, the remaining thugs wandered into the farm and came out again in confusion!

His face froze: Xie Te!

Ziren felt relieved, but his face didn't look good either.

Whether it was him, Jin Bin, or everyone else around him, they all thought that after being hit by rockets several times, the mysterious power of this farm would disappear.

However, the facts told them, no!

Of course they don't know that although the level of the farm's maze is low, it is centered on a small formation disk. Unless the formation disk is broken, the maze formation will never disappear. However, the formation disk was placed in the cave sky by Zhao Yu, and it was activated independently with the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins!

Unless the dimension can be broken, it would be wishful thinking to break the array!