A Certain Marvel Super Player

The taxi swayed.

Show off your driving skills.

"Walt mess with Falk!"

The black driver who was driving was trying hard to control the steering wheel with one hand, and then tried hard with the other hand to slap away the hands that were strangling his neck: "Damn nigger, what are you doing?"

Nick Reese said nothing, and the blackness in his eyes became more and more intense, and it even seemed as if black energy was overflowing from his entire body.

The next second.

The black driver's mouth opened wide.

Nick Reese leaned over and opened his big mouth. In an instant, countless black mist was dumped into the mouth of the black driver with a big mouth like garbage.

The black driver was completely demented.

But soon, he lost his dementia and turned into a walking corpse.

"drive."

Nick Reese returned to the co-pilot, calmed down the excitement of using his power just now, and looked at the black driver in the driver's seat with a dull expression and pale eyes: "Get out of the city."

The black driver said nothing, like a zombie, nodded, and then stepped on the accelerator under his feet.

Taxis are back on the road.

Carrie, who was in a taxi behind, said to Locke on the other end of the phone: "Is that...the power of the Witch's Heart Demon?"

"Yes, I'll come right away."

"……good."

Locke hung up the phone, waved his right hand, and the unparalleled magic weapon took action directly, with a hiss, and then threw it towards the roadside not far away.

"Click!"

When the unparalleled magic weapon fell into the air, it began to change and squirm like a liquid. When it landed on the ground, like a lantern transforming into a sports car, a golden and stylish Audi landed steadily on the ground. : "Buzz!"

The powerful engine roared.

Locke unbuttoned his suit, opened the car door, got in, and then, like golden lightning, quickly headed towards the George Washington Bridge.

The unparalleled magic weapon of the golden legendary level can be transformed into an airplane, not to mention a sports car.

boom!

The golden Audi drove through an intersection at a normal speed. This color Audi attracted the attention of three traffic policemen at the intersection.

"Audi."

"Wushuang?"

"That's golden."

An old traffic policeman yawned: "The unparalleled assassin likes silver Audis, high-profile yet low-key."

A young traffic policeman said cautiously: "Then, do you want to report to the superior?"

"No need!" The old traffic policeman shook his head: "The Wushuang assassin has been blocked in the apartment. Even if he escapes, it has nothing to do with us, but if we report it, those guys will definitely be happy to watch us. The one who takes the blame, do you understand?"

When something goes wrong, it is not the tradition of the Federation to find a way to remedy it.

It's about throwing the blame away.

after awhile.

Carrie, who had just gotten out of the taxi, saw a bright gold Audi approaching from a distance. She opened the passenger door, got in, pointed to the road ahead and said, "He went that way."

Locke hummed.

Now even without the tracking card, he has already relied on his keen six senses to locate Nick Reese, who sold his soul to the Witch Heart Demon.

Carrie frowned and said, "So, he sold himself to the Witch?"

Carrie only knew that Nick Reese sold herself to the devil in hell. Locke did not tell her that he belonged to the Witch, but Carrie was also a person who had dealt with the Witch, so just now Carrie felt After the power of hell, the Witch Heart Demon was immediately connected.

Locke nodded: "Yes."

"Who did he sacrifice?"

"It's probably his whole family."

"..."

Locke glanced at Carrie and smiled: "Not everyone is as kind as you. For these people, having breasts is a mother. However, the devils in hell look down on these people. Only the tail of a crane can Only evil spirits who are not worthy of attention will appreciate it.”

Therefore, the Witch Heart Demon simply relied on his own power to bring down the level of the entire hell demon.

No wonder, witch-hearted demons are not welcome in hell.

Even the young ladies in the San Fernando Valley know that once they are paired with a black breed, their appearance fees will plummet.

soon.

Locke caught up and got out of the taxi on the George Washington Bridge.

Carrie looked at it curiously: "Where is he going?"

"I guess I plan to drive directly to Mexico."

Locke said this, looking at a familiar destination that the taxi in front wanted to go to, and then stepped on the accelerator: "Okay, let's stop here."

Further on, it’s textiles…no, it’s a pharmaceutical factory that just opened.

boom!

The golden Audi rushed out like a sharp sword.

The next second.

"Boom!"

"ah!"

"Farke!"

The golden Audi was like an irritable bull. It kicked directly into the yellow taxi in front. The sudden impact directly hit Nick Reese, who was sitting in the passenger seat, on the fender, and his forehead turned red.

Nick Reese turned to look behind the car.

The golden Audi is particularly dazzling.

"Hi!"

"Farke!"

Nick Reese looked at the image of the man sitting in the golden Audi waving to him, and then, suddenly, a black gun barrel stuck out of the window, and his temper became grumpy again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

One shot at a time, the left and right front wheels of the taxi derailed. Then, the front of the taxi fell directly to the ground. With a bang, the taxi instantly flew into the air and rolled twice in the air. Then, with a bang, it landed heavily on the ground. The only trail leading to the textile factory was now on.

The golden Audi stopped steadily.

Locke and Carrie got out of the car, one on the left and the other on the right.

not far away.

Several members of the Assassin's League also rushed out of the original textile factory, now a pharmaceutical factory. Then, looking at the rolling taxi, their eyes fell on Locke and Carrie.

The expressions of several assassins changed.

at this time.

"Disarm!"

Rosa, who knew Locke and followed Locke's suggestion to buy the Textile Factory Castle, came over from behind and said this to several assassins. Then she hugged Locke and introduced to them: " Wushuang is also a member of our brotherhood.”

Several assassins looked at each other.

Rosa said to Locke: "These are also assassins who were found within this year through blood tracing."

Locke nodded.

Callum Lynch and Rosa were both used to trace back the memories of their ancestors. After the temple organization was eliminated, it was normal for this technology to remain.

Rosa then looked at Carrie next to her.

Locke also introduced: "This is..."

"The Dark Head!"

"..."

Carrie was a little curious in her heart, but looked at Rosa with a cold expression on her face.

Locke also looked at Rosa curiously: "How do you know?"

Rosa laughed: "New York's No. 1 TV station has released a trailer, and we are all watching it. By the way, can I go and watch it live?"

Locke laughed: "Of course."

What's the big deal?

Rosa's League of Assassins was also part of his idea of ​​inclusion, but it was just because there were only two or three kittens in the League of Assassins at the moment, and the leader of the League of Assassins was Callum, who also said that he was not Magneto. Lynch is still overseas, and his main job is to go to school, so he has not taken any action.

at this time.

There was movement inside the overturned taxi.

Cough twice.

The passenger door was pushed out from the inside, and then Nick Reese, who was gray-haired and covered in black mist, crawled out like a ghoul from hell.

at the same time.

There was also a broken arm, which was bloody, but seemed to have no consciousness at all. After climbing out of the driver's door, he roared and was the walking corpse that rushed towards Locke and others.

Locke didn't even look at it: "Sindra."

Next to her, Carrie opened her right hand directly towards the black driver, who looked like a zombie and had been completely corroded during this period. His teeth were completely corroded and his eyes were white.

"Buzz!"

A dark magic ball condensed directly on Carrie's right hand, and then hit the walking corpse: "Bang!"

The dark magic ball fell on the walking corpse, and it was like a tiny black hole. With a hiss, it directly twisted and swallowed the walking corpse without making any sound.

Ding! 』

Daily evil-eliminating tasks: “Achievement Points*200”, “Potential Points*200”』

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Carrie punishes a drug dealer with one hundred points, but if she chops one into pieces, this is twice as much as the drug dealer?

Locke touched his chin.

He had a bold idea.

Sheep herding task method.

but……

Locke had a sudden thought and rejected it directly. This method seemed to be able to gain a lot, but in fact it was too time-consuming. Moreover, Carrie was not a robot. With the spare time, he had already made up for it on school tasks.

"do not move!"

Carrie looked at Nick Reese, who exuded the aura of hell, and directly condensed three dark magic balls, aiming at him, with a cold expression: "Don't even think about summoning your master."

Nick Reese held a Winnie the Pooh doll in one hand, made a noise, swallowed, and stared at the dark sphere next to his face.

The next second.

"Boom!"

Nick Reese raised his head instantly, and a dark magic ball hit him directly in the face. After making his brain buzz, he fainted backward: "Boom!"

The whole person hit the ground like a dead dog, splashing dust.

Locke put away the two Wraith Dolls in the shape of Winnie the Pooh, and then looked at Rosa, who was dressed as a medieval female assassin as usual: "You are gone, everything is okay here at the factory."

Rosa smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Lynch will be back in the next few days anyway."

Locke nodded: "Let's go then."

Said.

Locke lifted Nick Reese up and stuffed him into the trunk of the car. Then, he told Rosa the location, and then called Patty Finn.

Everything is ready to start.

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