Chapter 35
Mary walked out of the basement leisurely, her temperament did not immediately recover the softness and ordinaryness of her book, and she showed a different kind of heroism and cunning. Except for the exact same face, it looks like a different person.
She is cautiously close to the lobby of the villa-she knows that there should also be two people on this farm! Two ordinary middle-aged couples!
Although it does not make her feel intimidated, the habit of until now keeps her quite vigilant at all times.
When entering the hall and the road map on the wall came into view, she let out a faint sigh, and then walked to the incense case in a few steps.
Outside, the rumbling sound is endless, occasionally a few explosions sounded next to the villa, the air wave rolled, set off the mud and gravel, shook the villa shiver coldly, and the ceiling wailed with clouds of dust falling down. !
Mary ignored it.
She stretched out her hands like lightning and held the jade-colored black and white seal of the seal!
But before the smug smile on her face was fully revealed, seal burst out a burst of colorful light! That little light turned into a light rope and tied Mary like a flower!
It seemed to be frozen, the expression on her face instantly froze, and she stood on the spot in that lifelike, faint smile, arched body.
Mary began to change-her face changed like a whirlwind, sometimes turning into a blue face and brown hair, sometimes turning into Mary's original face and golden hair, sometimes turning into a man's appearance, sometimes Old, sometimes little, sometimes gloomy, sometimes sunny...
I don't know how many faces change on this face, and in the end, it becomes a blue skin, naked women!
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Outside the farm, in a corner, Magneto stood quietly, behind him, Sabertooth Victor, Toad and other seven or eight backbones of Brotherhood of Mutants!
Looking at the ghost farm shrouded in smoke and fire in the distance, Magneto indifferently said: "Raven will definitely succeed. Spirit Devouring Demon Art belongs to Mutants! With Spirit Devouring Demon Art, I can take everything All human beings are swallowed up, without human beings, the world is our world!"
Toad waited for it, and his face was full of enthusiasm.
Only Sabertooth, this guy's brain is confused, only occasionally grinning, showing a vicious expression.
At this time, in the dark night, around the farm, I don't know how many all kinds of characters are hidden. There are Mafia Boss from New York underworld, some hidden in the crowd, or unknown, or chivalrous, or transcendent of evildoing, there are Brotherhood of Mutants, there are X-Men, also SHIELD!
It can be described as a flurry of demons!
Everyone is waiting for the opportunity, and everyone has their own abacus in their hearts.
Purple Man is standing next to Kingpin, not far or near. He didn't dare to get too close, but he couldn't get too far away.
They are the first batch to arrive at the farm and the first influence to cover the farm with firepower. Several rounds of rockets were launched, stirring up the chaos of the entire farm, and the sound of explosions could easily reach the city!
It can be seen that these people are bold and appalling.
Of course, this is nothing in Marvel World. Major villain wants to destroy the world at every turn, a few rockets, just pediatrics.
In the face of the fire, Purple Man's complexion remained unchanged, but he felt a little anxious.
Before this, he controlled Jessica and planned to get the cultivation art first. But at this moment the farm was covered with heavy firepower, which made him especially worried.
Jessica is just an ordinary person. Under such circumstances, can also survive? Is it possible to complete the order given by yourself?
He looked at Kingpin's huge back, his face muscles twitched slightly, and there was a wave of hatred in his heart-if it weren't for Kingpin, Spirit Devouring Demon Art would be him alone!
"Damn Kingpin!" He cursed in his heart!
For such a person, the good things will always be attributed to themselves, and the bad things must be blamed on others-all of these, for no reason, must serve themselves!
Purple Man is such a person.
Kingpin is also the villain of overwhelming majority, both.
The fire shining on Kingpin's face flickered, and his mood was actually exactly the same as the light and shadow on his face. At this point, Kingpin no longer has that certainty to master everything.
Indeed, he is the premier influential figure of the New York underworld, and many gangs are under his control. But there are no gangster alliances that can fight against him, and these are all here.
But they are not important, the important thing is the people hiding in the dark!
Those are the real dangerous people!
let out a long breath, Kingpin does not intend to strong start but weak finish. Since it's here, why should we fight for it!
He stretched out his fat hand and swayed slightly, and the rocket launchers on the cars behind him came to an abrupt stop.
Seeing that Kingpin stopped here, the other gangs who followed Kingpin and covered the farm with firepower stopped one after another not too far away.
"You said, did our little hero see his God?"
Kingpin looked at the farm gate in front of him, as if talking to himself.
Bullseye, who was standing next to him, said: "If it were me, I would see Satan gone. God, I would definitely not see it. I don't believe our little hero is stronger than me."
p>"Although it is night." Purple Man interjected from the side: "But I believe that everything except insect inside will survive."
"So..." Kingpin waved Wave.
There were ten of the most powerful thugs of the gang rushed to the gate.
Then he glanced sideways at Purple Man who was a few steps away from him, and whispered to Bullseye: "Let them go to the bottom first. You see the opportunity to rush in and get the things. Go, understand?"
Bullseye slightly nodded.
At the same time, seeing Kingpin's movement, the other seven or eight gangs scattered around dispatched a group of people, fearing that the total number would not be 70-80, and rushed to the farm like swarms.
It is an unchanging truth that I have always taken the lead as cannon fodder.
For Kingpin or other Mafia Boss, the thugs under their hands are cannon fodder. As for other influence and transcendent lurking in the surrounding darkness, gangsters like Kingpin are all cannon fodder.
Everyone is waiting.
There is only one good thing, and I want to swallow it alone. But the ghost farm is too mysterious-in connection with the existence of terrifying cultivation art such as Spirit Devouring Demon Art, they don't believe that this farm can be so simple and smoothed out.
Although the owner of the farm is not here, who knows what to do?
The mentality is gloomy, even guessing that the people on the farm have cultivated Spirit Devouring Demon Art! How terrifying is that?
It is the potential tacit understanding of everyone to let these gangsters go to the forefront, to test and tempt.
A beam of light from the car lights shines on the farm gate from the front, making it transparent. Except for the farm gate as a blind spot, it is less affected by rockets, and there is still a dark area behind it. The other large areas are obvious at a glance.
Kingpin squinted slightly and watched as a group of thugs were about to rush into the farm. Suddenly, two silhouettes popped out from the darkness, and peng peng peng made a few muffled noises and screams, the first batch of four or five The thugs who rushed into the gate of the farm flew upside down and fell silent.
"Heh." Kingpin laughed: "It's not dead!"
"If it were me," Bullseye said, "I will run away immediately. There is something wrong with my brain, no Is it?"
"So we are sins, and they are justice." Kingpin said with a smile: "But heroes have always died bleak, right?"
He recruited After beckoning, someone behind him handed a submachine gun over.
With two beeps of ka-cha, Kingpin fiddled with it, held up the submachine gun, da da da...jetted out a slaughter of fire, metal bullets intertwined into a storm, swept away towards the gate area.
Peter uses his fists and feet together, his fists, legs and feet, knees, and elbows are everywhere. Within two breaths, 17-18 people were beaten out by him.
These people are known as thugs, and in the eyes of the ordinary person, they are also extremely vicious, but to Peter from the Pure Yang Body Forging Fist cultivation to the fifth layer, they are all clay chickens and pottery dogs.
If it were just these people, Peter would not be afraid at all, but from the corner of his eye he saw the rows of motorcades outside, feeling the many breaths of faintly discernible in the dark in the distance, his mind was as tight as a bowstring full of tension. !
It will break at any time!
In contrast, Harry, who was on the other side of the door, had to work harder. After nearly half a month of cultivation, Harry has just completed the Pure Yang Body Forging Fist 1st Layer. The physique is better than the ordinary person, but not much better!
Peter cutting melons and vegetables, and he can only say that he cuts meat with a dull knife.
While fighting, Peter has been distracted and paid attention to the movement outside the gate, seeing Kingpin picking up his submachine gun, his heart jumped, and yelled: "Harry, be careful!"
At the same time, he no longer controlled his strength, punched the two thugs in front of him, jumped up, pounced on Harry, rolled over with him, and hid behind the door.
When there was no room for it, a slaughter of bullets swept across, and seven or eight thugs were swept to the ground, dramatically ending their sinful life.
"No, we can't stop them, they are too crowded, and also heavy firepower."
Harry exhaled: "The confusion array should still be there, let's go in!"
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Peter nodded: "Let's go!"
The two cats fluttered and disappeared.
Kingpin's bullet drove Peter and Harry back into the gate, and killed seven or eight other gang's thugs. He smiled, dropped his submachine gun, and winked at Bullseye.
Bullseye was slightly nodded, kicked on his feet, and ran towards the gate.
However, before Kingpin was happy for ten seconds, the remaining thugs wandered into the farm and turned out again in a daze!
His complexion stiffened: "shit!"
Purple Man is relaxed in his heart, but his face is not good.
Whether it is him, Kingpin, or everyone else around, they think that the mystic power of this farm will disappear after the rockets cover several times.
However, the facts tell them, no!
Of course they don’t know. Although the level of the confusion array on the farm is low, it is based on a small array disk. Without breaking the array disk, the confusion array will never disappear. However, the array disk was placed in the celestial grotto by Zhao Yu and acted on its own with spirit vein spirit qi!
Unless the dimension can be broken, the array disk must be broken. That is delusion!