Druid of Marvel - Chapter 1992

[Chapter 1903 I am a decent person]

Alvin always felt that there were a lot of freaks around him, but when he met this “gift” captain who didn’t even know his name, he realized that there were freaks everywhere in this world.

Looking at the shells fired by the battleship, they accurately hit the coastline where the alien cannon fodder landed.

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said

to Stark: “Man, there must be those cannon fodder nests under the sea. These things are not very powerful at all. Find a way to find them and kill them.”

Alvin took out a Kirita flying motorcycle from the space backpack and threw it on the sea.

Carefully jumping down the escalator onto the flying motorcycle, Alvin waved at Stark and said, “You have to hurry up, I have to go back and have a look.

I seemed to see something landing from the pier of Hell’s Kitchen just now . Now

.”

Stark quickly found two huge alien motherships on the seabed, and the energy reaction inside was as obvious to him as the sun.

Thumbs up at Alvin, beckoning himself to deal with the two motherships below.

Stark pressed the communicator and said, “Jarvis, I need two big bombs.”

Alvin launched the flying motorcycle and rushed towards the location of Hell’s Kitchen against the sea.

At this time, New York was completely boiling.

The National Guard on the front line, because they have no experience in dealing with aliens, was rushed by the extremely large number of aliens and dispersed.

A large number of alien cannon fodder crossed the first line of defense.

As the emergency team of the second line of defense, they urgently mobilized the help of thousands of police officers to withstand those desperate aliens.

They drive a toy machine that looks like a nine-handed Lego piece, fire energy weapons, and the brave shoot with various earth gunpowder weapons.

After being taught by Stark and Alvin, these aliens completely gave up air combat and blindly developed an army, trying to surprise humans with their numbers.

When the cannons of the battleship roared and the shells landed on the beach and knocked out the alien team, Duke breathed a sigh of relief and called into the communicator: “‘Barricade’, release your little brother, Get to

know these aliens.”

Saying that, Duke grabbed a signal soldier of the National Guard and

said loudly in his ear: “Ask your commander, where is the Air Force?

Do you need a few more ships ?

An old boat older than my grandpa to help?”

Duke growled as the big “Barricade” drove a Humvee out of a park in the distance.

The “super giant orangutan” Black Caesar, who was nearly ten meters tall, was clad in thick, shoddy armor, roaring and waving a super iron rod with a diameter of 40 cm, chasing behind the “barricade” car, and violently broke in. Among the ranks of alien cannon fodder.

Watching the ten-meter-long super iron rod being slapped around the Humvee from time to time, the National Guard correspondent who didn’t know the situation pulled Duke in horror and shouted, “FUCK, what is that?

It’s going to kill you .

My guy was killed…”

Duke ignored the communicator who might collapse at any time, watching the sporadic aliens jumped over the block and rushed into the city, he shouted to the communicator: “Let everyone stick to the Position, I want someone at every intersection to shoot those sons of a bitch!”

Not long after Manhattan’s raging battle, Alvin made his landing from Hell’s Kitchen’s pier.

Looking at the beach near the pier that stretches for kilometers, there are those vicious aliens everywhere.

Alvin put a few “Thundercloud Storms” to block a part of the beach, then pressed the communicator and said, “Alexei, where are your guys? The

aliens are about to fill up the pier… ”

As Alvin spoke, there was a whistling sound, and dense mortars exploded in the open space of the dock area.

Some of the alien cannons that had just landed were shattered in mourning.

More aliens began to look like crazy ants, desperately sprinting towards the interior of the dock area, as if they could only find their way out of this place.

When Alvin slashed the cannon fodder and walked to the gate of the dock area, he realized that the original position was here.

Large trucks loaded with containers lined up to form a solid line in the vacant lot.

However, fighting to hold on is not the style of those gangsters. They welded a large number of machine guns on the top of the container, set the shooting angle, and then found a pull rope to create a row of semi-manual machine gun positions.

Alvin bent over the bottom of the truck and saw a group of gangster gunmen lying on the ground wretchedly shooting at the aliens.

Behind them, there were several trucks pulling “Cornflower” automatic mortars, pouring artillery shells towards the interior of the pier.

Looking at the number of alien cannon fodder around him, Alvin wisely chose to walk while walking, leaving the firing line of those machine guns.

The aliens here are not hard to beat, and their number is not large, the defense of the dock area must be no problem.

Alvin ran to the edge of the dock area and ran along the side of a small park into a villa complex.

It’s home to the most valuable property in Hell’s Kitchen right now, and many of the retirees Alvin knew live here.

The sporadic aliens were smashed to pieces by a few RPGs before they rushed into the community.

From a distance, I saw Dalia standing on the wall wearing a pajamas, carrying an anti-tank rocket aimed at her position.

Alvin scolded a swear word, and then ran a few steps to the side.

Listening to a whistling sound, a valuable missile was launched like this, but the fart was not hit.

Alvin rushed forward a few steps, turned over and jumped into the small courtyard of John Wick’s house.

Watching Hawkeye’s wife struggling to pick up a new anti-tank rocket from an ammunition box, she tried hard to hand it to Dahlia.

Alvin handed it over with a gentlemanly help, then looked at the pale-faced John Wicker, and said, “Dude, your girlfriend just launched a Mercedes-Benz, but nothing hits it.

Should you persuade? Speaking

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which, Alvin looked at John Wicker, two obese hellhounds, he smiled and said, “Your life must be very difficult, such a costly war is really not suitable for you!” ”

John Wicker watched Hawkeye’s wife finally choose a cheap RPG because of her limited strength. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Alvin and said, “Fortunately, I’ll just work a few more overtime. Speaking

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which, John Wicker looked at Dalia, who could jump over the wall at any time, and ruined a “Dow anti-tank missile” again. He shouted helplessly: “Hey, dear, I installed one upstairs.” Vulcan, and it’s already been trained, do you want to try it?”

Dalia, who seemed to be wearing no underwear, turned her head and blew a kiss at John Wicker, then climbed down a ladder. He reached the top of the wall and ran into the villa with his eagle-eyed wife.

Soon there was the sound of the Vulcan motor upstairs, and then there was a terrible roar.

Alvin looked at John Wicker sympathetically, and said amusingly, “It’s not cheap.”

With Alvin looking at John Wicker’s embarrassed expression, he asked with a smile, “Did you do something? Stupid thing?

Why does Dalia look like she’s going to drain your bank account?

She’s so heroic as she swipes ‘money’ against the open space!”

John Wicker shook his head helplessly and said, “That bastard in Cassel took me to Yard’s nightclub a few times to celebrate the release of his new book.”

Alvin said curiously, “This excuse you Believe it too?

What kind of writer has to go to nightclubs several times when he releases a new book?

No wonder Dahlia wants to burn all your private money…” After

speaking, Alvin looked John Wicker up and down, he said with a smile: “Your He has a good physique, but there’s nothing wrong with being fostered, haha!”

John Wicker rubbed the hellhound’s head sadly, then spread his hands helplessly, and said, “I used to think everything was fine in Hell’s Kitchen, But now I find that there is something wrong with the men here…

I don’t know how this is caused?”

John Wicker’s question stunned Alvin, and then he patted this comfortably. On the shoulder of the

hapless

man, he said, “Actually, this kind of thing is over.

Dahlia didn’t take your property and climb into other people’s beds, which shows that she still loves you.”

In Witkey’s ear, he whispered: “Next time you go to a nightclub, remember that it is Steve’s treat.

Those women are more confident in Steve, and generally with him, they will not have a big deal.

Trouble.”

As Alvin spoke, there was a knock on the backyard door.

The old lady Victoria pushed the door into the courtyard with a sniper rifle, followed by a little raccoon covering her mouth and seemed to faint from laughter at any time.

When the old lady passed by Alvin, UU read www.sonicmtl.

com reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, “You sure don’t know how many girls Steve has? If

he goes to Yard’s nightclub, he’ll be on the social page of Hell’s Kitchen.”

Said the old lady looked at John Wicker and said with a smile: “Don’t listen to this guy, his friends go to nightclubs claiming to be with Steve, but they are all unlucky in the end!

Dahlia is a good woman, I’ll go up and help you persuade her…

all you have to do is go to the gym and use your performance to prove that you have done nothing wrong.”

John Wicker watched the charming Victoria walk into his villa, he watched Alvin said strangely: “Why is everyone unlucky, you don’t seem to have anything at all?”

Alvin smiled magnanimously, spread his hands and said, “Because I would never go to that kind of place!

I am a decent person. People!”

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