Druid of Marvel

Laocheng was a little tired sitting on the steps in front of the Peace Hotel. He had a long knife with a thick back close to one meter near his feet, and a few gluttonous demons fell in the middle of the street. Vertex Novel X23UM

The demon's necks had been completely cut open, leaving only the hard spine still connecting their skulls and bodies.

A few gluttonous gluttony demons are still struggling and squirming. Unfortunately, no matter what stuff, as long as it needs to breathe, the neck is completely cut open is a fatal injury. They are actually dead, just wait a minute!

Old Kent took his little brothers and stayed inside the restaurant with a large-caliber machine gun, using the two windows of the restaurant to arrange the cross fire.

Now that the battle is over, the old Kent looks respectfully at the back of the old fat man. This cook is so good that he always knew it, but to such a degree, he really surprised this old guy who had been rolling in the **** kitchen for a lifetime.

This night the Hell's Kitchen seemed to pop up a lot of powerful characters!

Wesley's father, Cross, came down from the top of the apartment with a large-caliber sniper rifle that turned and pulled. The assassin who always seemed indifferent showed a little tiredness at the moment.

The 48-hour battle with the shafts apparently made him feel strenuous.

Chengcheng wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the same exhausted Cross, and said with a smile: "It looks like you can't! Just run and run, and you're so tired after firing?

I have a great bottle of medicinal wine in it. For our sake, I can buy you a drink! "

Cross waved his hands with a grin and said, "I'm only 48. Why do I feel like I'm old now?

I only found Wesley six months ago, and I wasn't like that until then! "

Lao Cheng smiled and patted the steps around him, motioned Cross to sit down, and said with a smile: "This is the side effect of a comfortable life. What happened in the past two days tells us that retirement is far from us!

I used to dream that after 55 years of age, I would not have to work, and stay at home all day to enjoy my comfortable life, but now it looks like I can't rest until I'm 65 years old and I can't rest!

This is actually a good thing, right? At least it urges me to stay alive! "

Cross nodded wryly, sat down beside Cheng Cheng, and held the sniper rifle in his arms, saying, "You seem to make a little sense, and it seems like a stupid self-consolation!

If it weren't for Wesley, I should have left Hell's Kitchen and found a scenic island near the Caribbean to spend the rest of my life.

Fishing, drinking, maybe you can find yourself a beautiful woman, that is life! "

The old man laughed and patted Cross's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "You can do it now, the boss's yacht has been driven back by several speeding parties, and you have a chance to go to sea.

The scenery of the sea near New York is not good, but there are many good fish!

Besides, is it difficult for you to find a woman? "

Said Cheng Cheng looked at the awkward Cross, and said with a smile: "It is not shameful to want to look after your children!

You know I'm from China. As long as the children there are not married, he can't be considered an adult in our eyes!

One third of our life may be spent on children, but we feel that it is not a burden, on the contrary it will make our lives complete. "

Cross smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't know why you are doing this?

I worry about Wesley because of his abilities, and the world seems very unsafe. As long as he has the ability of assassin, dangerous things will always find him.

Why are you doing this? I heard that Hua Guo is safe and there is no **** kitchen there. Why are you so anxious? "

Lao Cheng shook his head with a smile and said, "This is tradition, but also inheritance!

We pay more attention to "private morality" and value affection. We are more willing to put the love of parents and children in the most important position.

This is not a burden, it is a part of our lives! "

Cross looked at the expression of pride on the old man's face, and said a little persuasively: "We are the same, we care about our parents and children, otherwise why would I worry about Wesley?"

Cheng Cheng looked at Cross's old face with amusement. He turned back and shouted at a smoking old Kent's younger brother: "Hey, boy, you, yes, you. What's your father's name?"

The black guy who was asked, heard the old question, and innocently scratched his bald head and said, depressed, "Where do I know this? I guess he is in jail, or he has already gone to hell, who knows ?

Maybe when I make a fortune one day, the sister-in-law will appear in front of me, and then ask me for alimony! "

Lao Chengchong smiled at this straight-eyed black guy, then looked at Cross and said, "Look, he is the" normal person "here. This may be one of the reasons for the formation of the Hell's Kitchen!

No one cares about them, no one tells them what is right. "

Cross shook his head with a smile, not arguing with Cheng Cheng on this issue. He pointed to the sign of the "Peace Hotel" above his head, and said with a smile, "Now someone tells them what is right ~"

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Peter pulled the spider silk down from a height of ten meters, and flew a gluttony demon, and then quickly sprayed the spider silk to bind the gluttony demon in the air, watching it smashing heavily. On the ground.

As the Gluttony was subdued, dozens of rifles were extended in the houses on both sides of the street, aiming at the Gluttony intensively.

A white strong man with no front teeth, shot at Peter on the second floor window, and shouted at Peter, "Pretty boy, I have a beautiful niece, and I will let her ask you for a drink, You must be missing a girlfriend! "

Peter glanced at the fierce look of the white brawny man, and gave a clever look, resisting and said, "You may consider other ~"

Then Peter shot a cobweb and stuck it to the top of a building, and then pulled it hard, like a catapult, into the sky. He had to look elsewhere, just now he saw an old lady found a 80% new rpg from home, and the gluttony demon looked dead!

Steve explained that they organized a second line of defense nearby to prevent those strange alien creatures from rushing into the Hell's Kitchen.

The boss of the anger rushed towards him with a pair of ice and fire swords in an attempt to show his ability. If the assistant coach did not help him with a hammer, he might have lost his life there.

Wesley was very obedient on the roof of the nearby building to monitor. Occasionally, when the angle was right, he would use that "Jessica's fist" to fire a few shots at the monsters in the dock area. The effect was pretty good. .

Harry was the hardest one. He became a logistics officer for Norman Osborne and Stark. He needed to travel back and forth between Osborne Building, Stark Building and here.

Those two amazing scientists will always generate some fantastic ideas on the battlefield, then remotely control their respective laboratories, produce some weird weapons and use them here. Some are actually very effective, especially the various biological weapons of Norman Osborne.

Peter flew over the street with a spider thread. Facing the empty street, he said in the communicator, "We really shouldn't be here. Actually, going to school is a good choice. It's better than us. Better patrol here!

Those residents didn't need the help of "good neighbors". I just saw an old lady using rpg to blow a demon into the sky.

I can't believe it, we almost scared the pants in the face of a few binge-eating demons a few days ago. "

He was very upset listening to Peter's puppet. He waved his sword to sideways to avoid the attack of a sheep-headed demon. The ice sword penetrated into his eyes effortlessly, and then a light turn turned and stabbed with a fire sword. He entered the other eye of the sheep's head demon and exploded its head into pieces.

"Then why don't you go back? Instead of walking in the sky, why don't you help Harry, he's going crazy with a take-away brother's work!" Said angrily in the communicator.

Peter uttered "Hehe ~" in his mouth, sent himself to the roof of a high-rise apartment, glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and said with a smile: "Steve said we are the second line of defense, we The role is important!

Although I am a bit hungry, my role is very important now, ha, we are Steve's reserve team!

We are now the number one guy in the Hell's Kitchen. You definitely don't believe it. There was someone who wanted to introduce me to my girlfriend. We are very popular now! "

He sighed anxiously, and he never thought that Peter would become a taciturn when he was nervous.

As a fellow comrade of Peter ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I can only say weakly, "Man, for God ’s sake, hurry to the restaurant. I just contacted Uncle Cheng just now, he already opened fire, no matter what he did Something, bring me something! "

Peter looked at the four corners of the top of the apartment building. No demons were found, and he heard the call of anger. Peter said stupidly, "I can't leave here. This is my position. I will never become A deserter!

We are ~ "

Wesley, who had been silent, probably couldn't stand Peter's sting, he said in the communicator: "Our second line of defense is useless at all. Two flaming skeletons rushed in just now. They were amazing. It's amazing.

The Greenskin giant just hammered the knight and was burned.

Wow ~ what do you guys see?

The whip Russian is also here. Where did he come from? "

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