Transformed Marvel Genius

Chapter 227: witch's illusion

The witch of Harlem, an old woman named Jenny, with long, curly, old-fashioned hair, came and stood in front of Nick Fury, and they had discussed before coming: "As long as you let my friend go, I'm willing to help !"

"Friend, what friend?" Anna asked.

Coulson replied in a low voice: "Before this, Jenny and S.H.I.E.L.D. negotiated the conditions and asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to release Migula, an elite member of the Viper Gang and a character nicknamed the Rock Python."

From Coulson's mouth, Anna learned that S.H.I.E.L.D. had really done something, even though Anna didn't know it.

In fact, two years ago, after the Beacon Hill incident, Mrs. Hydra explained that in Boston, the Viper Gang was leaderless.

S.H.I.E.L.D. took the opportunity to attack the remnants of the Viper Gang, and captured a large number of elites nicknamed what pythons and what snakes, and Migula was one of them. According to Coulson, he looked extra large.

"When did S.H.I.E.L.D. accept the negotiation?" Anna asked, with the tough style of Director Ludan!

Coulson guarded the gear with both hands, and the old **** answered in the ground: "It depends on the situation, besides, it's so easy to catch it and want to let it out?"

Chief Ludan and Jenny were arguing, roughly one wanted to let go, and the other said he would not accept the negotiation. Ludan even counter-threat with Jenny. If he didn't plan to help, he would directly arrest the witch of Harlem in the name of his fellow Viper Gang. The prison was tortured, including the little black girl standing beside her, Jenny's granddaughter.

The little black girl was so angry, she felt that S.H.I.E.L.D. was too unreasonable!

The two of you came and went, and in the end, Jenny gave in: "I need to meet with Migula."

"It can be arranged!"

The two sides finally reached an agreement, and the next step is to discuss the content of cooperation.

"How do I know you have the ability to help?" Anna stood up and asked. As a leader, she only listened to three points of what her subordinates said, and the remaining seven points depended on her own reasoning.

In her cognition, the enemy on the opposite side is the ancient god. Even if the ancient **** stretched out a fingernail from a different dimension, it would not be a group of silly witches to intervene.

In fact, the Witch of Salem is the background wall in the Marvel universe, as the background of the vampire Dracula.

It was the age of Atlantis, the **** of the underworld, Sithone, left the Book of Darkness, and a certain wizard used it to create the first vampire Varnae. After a long immortality, the vampire ancestor Varnae was tired of life, and then he Met the later Dracula.

After transforming Dracula into a vampire, he designated Dracula as the primordial vampire.

In the official history of Marvel, the Salem massacre was provoked by Dracula.

Too weak, Anna thinks the Salem witch.

Their only worthy ability is to provoke vampires.

"Director Fury, I think we should turn around and go to Greenwich!"

In case of encountering the ancient one and inspecting the clubhouse.

Uh... even if Gu Yi Shenlong can't see the end, go to Greenwich to stay, some hamburger fried chicken restaurant, some Arabian barbecue restaurant, the clubhouse is important to play game, it's good to occasionally pick up a librarian king or a master Hamil .

To deal with the dark dimension, they are the professionals.

The old woman Jenny didn't answer, she reached out and took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the shelf and sprinkled it on the ground.

"You're good at drawing circles!" Anna said.

The powder formed a circle and wrapped Anna and the others inside. It was quite round.

"You can apply for a job at Harlem Elementary School and apply for a math teacher who specializes in teaching Euclidean geometry. The teacher's salary is not high and the pension is guaranteed," Anna said.

The little black girl stood on the side with her eyebrows raised, and she was about to point at Anna and others to curse. Nick Fury and others did not answer, and they also hoped to witness the ability of the witches of Salem.

The old woman Jenny muttered with her eyes closed, her lips stirred, and she muttered.

Anna looked at it, there was no wind and waves, and no smoke on the ground - what did the little black girl do with that expression.

Looking at the surprised expression of the little black girl, Anna scratched her head, she couldn't understand at all, could it be that they were acting as a double reed, one as a supporter and the other as a dancer?

Following the little black girl's eyes, Anna saw Coulson. Coulson was sweating profusely, his body was soaked with sweat, and his clothes seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

Looking at Fury again, Fury was not feeling well, his eyes were closed, and the black marinated egg was oozing with sweat.

Anna pinched the flesh of the back of her neck, mainly because she was looking up and felt uncomfortable. Looking back at the old woman Jenny, she was still chanting, and she was chanting harder and harder, like gnashing her teeth.

"Yes, your effect is much stronger than that of the circus, and children must like it very much!"

The old woman Jenny opened her eyes and stopped talking. She felt that she had used up all her strength, she could not stand steady, and leaned against the container. The little black girl hurriedly ran to the back of the store and took out the pills.

Anna looked, it was still Digoxin.

"Have you seen it!!" The old woman Jenny was a little breathless, and she was smug at the same time. She opened her eyes and looked at Anna, her short legs curiously looking at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ How are you all right? ! "Jenny was very surprised, to know that she used the strength of breastfeeding.

However, looking at the short legs, that is, pinching the back of the neck, this little guy looked up for too long, and the neck was squeezed and sore.

"Are you alright, should I give you an asthma ventilator!"

Anna took out the ventilator from her satchel and made a fortress.

As soon as the old woman threw it away, she was so angry, what kind of person is this? Look at the expressions of your teammates, she will use a little more force and it will be cooked.

As a result, the short legs are leisurely and leisurely.

In fact, if it wasn't for work now, Anna could escape the bottle and take a few puffs, she really couldn't feel anything.

At this time, Coulson had woken up. He felt as if he had just put it into the incinerator to burn, and when he closed it again, he felt that he was going to be scorched. Looking back at Director Fury, he didn't look very uncomfortable. Sweat on forehead.

Of course, he knew that the witch of Salem was showing mercy, so he glanced at the old witch gratefully, only to see her gasping for breath while clutching her chest, which seemed to be an illusion, which cost the witch a lot of magic.

Then he looked at the short legs.

"Anna, don't you feel anything, Mirage?"

"Oh, it's so cold!" Anna realized it later, digging small objects in her pocket, and when she heard Coulson's question, she raised her head and was stunned for a while, before realizing that she had to cooperate, pretending to be cold. The appearance of swinging.

It's quite cold outside, and the winter in New York this year is particularly bleak.

"God, Anna, you didn't see a fire. I just saw a wall of fire rising from the powder scattered on the ground. It was huge, and then I couldn't walk, so I could only stand in it and bake!"

"Oh, it's so hot!" Anna wiped her forehead cooperatively. It was so dry that she had to wipe it with saliva.

When others are performing with their lives, she has to cooperate.

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