The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Angelo hurriedly stopped Frank from bringing surface-to-air missiles, and he also gave Steve an Ak47. This gun is sturdy and not prone to malfunction.

"What are you using?" Steve asked casually at the rifle that Angelo handed over.

Angelo touched his chin, turned around and took out the one that will cost you 3,000 lives from the confessional table in the church, "I'll do whatever I want."

Whether it's a fight or not is another matter, the main reason is that the atmosphere is so hot here, everyone is holding weapons, does he seem a bit out of place when he is empty-handed.

Steve was not hypocritical, so he came to check the weapons and prepare for ammunition.

Of course, Steve wasn't willing to throw the cauldron, but he carried it behind his back.

Looking at the "copycat version" of Steve, Angelo couldn't help laughing bitterly. Is it possible that Steve has no resistance to all round or shield-shaped things? Just like cats can't resist a cat stick.

Thinking of this, Angelo suddenly thought of the guy Tachibana, and he turned his head to the stairs and shouted, "Tachibana, protect little Gary!"

And Angelo hadn't seen Tachibana for a few days, and he didn't know where he came out of the corner, standing on the stairs solemnly nodded to Angelo.

Angelo also smiled. In the past few days, he could always see the steak in the bowl of the orange seat disappearing inexplicably. He knew that this guy must be in the church, just hiding from himself!

"I'll take you to be sterilized when I get back." Angelo terrified Tachibana in a wicked way, then turned around and took the lead out of the church.

Behind him, Daredevil Matthew put on his mask again and picked up the multifunctional blind cane, followed by Frank in full armor and Steve carrying the pot with guns in their hands.

Everyone walked to the street, but Angelo saw that Uncle Long had already come out.

Uncle Long changed out of the chef's uniform he usually wore, put on a strong suit, and stood in front of the church door looking at the end of the street in the distance.

Seeing Angelo walk out with Steve and a stranger with a red and a blackboard, Uncle Long smiled at them.

Although the sound of footsteps in the distance was very subtle, for Uncle Long, people who practice martial arts have long since become instinctive, and this instinct will not be diminished with the dullness of life.

"Uncle Long, why did you come out?" An Qiluo said to Uncle Long, "Uncle Long, why don't you go back first, there is no need for an old man your age to come out and work hard for the time being."

Uncle Long smiled and didn't care about the prejudice against his age in Angelo's words, "We are a group, I said, I am not weak."

Uncle Long glanced at the big pot lid that Steve was carrying on his back, and said with a smile, "I have to look at my pot lid, right? If it breaks, I can cook tomorrow. It's useless."

Angelo couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. The image of Steve carrying a big pot lid is so funny. It seems that Steve really can't do without his shield. The construction of the laboratory is progressing, so that Stark can quickly build a new shield and let Steve get rid of this funny image.

Steve didn't feel any embarrassment about what the two of them said. He held the AK in one hand and took the shield off his back with the other, turned his head to Uncle Long and said, "Uncle Long, don't worry, my retirement is here. Jin still has some savings, if it breaks, I will give you a new one..."

While he was talking, there were clear footsteps coming from the street corner in the distance, and even ordinary people could hear it. But no one could be seen, and the whole street seemed haunted under the silent night.

invisible? Or some new technology?

Angelo raised his eyebrows and was about to launch an indiscriminate attack in front of him, but at this time Uncle Long took out a small paper bag from his pocket and threw it in front of him.

The small paper bag crossed an arc in the air, and a sharp knife light flashed.

"Push~" There was a muffled sound of cutting through the paper package.

The overwhelming lime powder was scattered in the empty air, and under the lime powder, a figure in red clothes appeared!

Nearly 100 people in the shape of red ninjas appeared on the streets wearing red turbans and red face masks.

Uncle Long saw the strange gaze cast by An Qiluo, and couldn't help smirking, "Isn't lime powder a must-have item for walking in the rivers and lakes, and it's not an illegal gun and controlled item, how convenient..."

This matter can only be understood by the Chinese people. Often in martial arts novels, lime powder is the most despised and indiscriminate means of Jianghu people...

As for the others, they didn't notice this at all. When they saw the red-clothed ninjas emerge from invisibility, Frank, who had a face of bitterness and hatred, launched an attack first, and the rifle in his hand began to spit fire tongues at the red-clothed ninjas. .

The bullets were continuously fired at the red-clothed ninjas with an amazing hit rate.

Matthew also began to run towards the red-clothed ninja, and the multifunctional blind stick in his hand attacked one of the red-clothed ninjas with the whistling sound of the wind.

"Captain of the Pot Cover" Steve also held the pot lid in one hand and the gun in the other, and started shooting at the red ninjas.

There are many red-clothed ninjas. Although everyone's attacks are fierce, there are still ninjas who rely on the cover of their companions to rush through the fire suppression. They hold long knives and rush in the direction of Angelo and Uncle Long. Come.

It is worth mentioning that these red-clothed ninjas don’t know the number of ways. Anyone who is attacked by anyone other than Matthew will disappear into the air like smoke with a bang - only Matthew is not attacking or running. Fatally wounded, Frank and Steve shot straight to the point.

Originally, Angelo wanted to use the same three thousand long-range shots to kill you, but looking at Matthew who was already fighting with the red-clothed ninja, Angelo thought about it, in order to prevent Matthew from dying in his own hands. This kind of Oolong incident, he decided to forget it...

As for why not carpet bombing with spell skills at the very beginning?

Who would blow up the king at the beginning of Fighting the Landlord? After the spell bombing, do I need the ground in this street? Does it cost money to build a road?

When a red-clothed ninja held a shiny long sword and slashed at Angelo, Angelo couldn't help but pull a smile from the corner of his mouth.

And this good thing?

At the moment, Angelo raised the three thousand in his hand and pulled the trigger against the fearless ninja.

"Bang!"

After a deafening gunshot, a puff of white smoke came from the barrel of the gun that cost you 3,000. Like an old-fashioned flint gun.

At such a close distance, the muzzle of the gun was almost pressed against the opponent's forehead. Naturally, Angelo couldn't shoot crookedly. Only pieces of red cloth left in the air fell to the ground.

The pieces of red cloth are flickering non-stop~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It turns out that these red-clothed ninja corps are using some unknown optical stealth material! Can reflect the light around the cloth!

This made Angelo feel that it was time to find Stark for wool. No, it should be asked if the other party is interested in upgrading Mark's armor with a stealth system!

However, after the battle was over, he solemnly collected the debris on the ground, and Angelo turned his head to look in Uncle Long's direction while killing you for 3,000 bullets.

Not only did the red-clothed ninja rush towards him just now, but several red-clothed ninjas dashed towards Uncle Long at the same time.

As a result, Angelo almost laughed.

Uncle Long is fighting a few red-clothed ninjas next to a pile of debris, "It's hard to tell the difference, in Uncle Long's hands, whether it's a box or a used leather handbag, it's a weapon, and it's obvious that his temples are white. , but it was outrageously flexible, and these red-clothed ninjas were dizzy.

When Angelo approached him, Uncle Long was using a used pizuzi (a tool for diving) on ​​the mask of a red-clothed ninja, and was pulling it out...