Druids in Marvel

Alvin released a wild hellfire in Norman Osborn's shocked eyes, burning dozens of lycanthropes in front of him to ashes in a matter of seconds.

Looking back at the dumbfounded Norman Osborn standing behind him, Alvin said with a proud smile: "You see, I am actually a druid, and I occasionally play a role as a magician."

Norman Osborn felt the frightened reaction of the "Green Goblin" in his body, and said with a wry smile: "I have imagined you to be the most powerful, but now it seems that I still underestimate you!"

Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we are friends! When I make friends, it has nothing to do with his strength, because he is not as powerful as me anyway!"

Norman Osborne smiled bitterly and nodded, agreeing with Alvin's words. Thinking of all the ways he had shown off in front of Alvin before, Norman felt his old face getting slightly hot.

It turns out that the reason for Alvin's previous admiration and dumbfoundedness was not at all because of his own strength. He was just playing with him!

In fact, Norman Osborn wanted to cross him. Alvin was stunned before because he was powerful, handsome, cool and powerful.

That kind of cool and unrestrained fall from the sky combined with the appearance of the Saint Seiya uniform made Alvin envious! It doesn't matter whether he is strong or not, the important thing is~~~

"Where the hell have you been? I can't stand it anymore!"

Stark's roar came from the radio along with the sound of fierce battle, relieving Norman Osborn's slight embarrassment.

Alvin and Norman Osborn looked at each other, and rushed towards the busiest part of the factory together. Stark couldn't hold it anymore, it seemed that the problem was serious!

When Alvin and Norman Osborne arrived, they realized that things were indeed very bad.

Stark got into a fight with Dr. Connors, a large lizard that seemed to have grown several times larger.

There were also several lycanthropes that looked much more advanced than what they had encountered before, and they were circling around Stark.

They feel like they have been mixed with the genes of prehistoric dinosaurs. They have fine teeth in their mouths and only two triangular holes are left in their noses.

The thick legs have three thick joints, the lower one is an anti-joint connected to the lizard's claws, providing them with extremely fast speed and jumping. These ugly lycanthropes have knife-like sharp claws on their hands and feet.

Covered with yellowish-brown scales.

These strange lycanthropes are extremely agile and have the ability to work as a team. Stark struggled with the big lizards, and from time to time these things left scratches on his body.

Logically speaking, Stark would not be in such a mess, but along the wall there was a row of iron cages more than two meters high, containing about four to five hundred ordinary people. Judging from his clothes, there were smugglers inside.

There were tourists, homeless people, and actually dozens of children wearing the same school uniform.

This is why Stark has so much trouble. All the weapons on his body need to be used with caution. Every time he gets the upper hand in a fight with the big lizard, those sneaky lycanthropes will attack the people in the cage, attracting Stark.

Tucker turned around to rescue.

The Iron Suit has a strong straight-line sprinting ability and a variety of powerful weapons, but in this relatively small environment, the Iron Suit cannot give full play to its speed and firepower advantages. Stark's steel body lacks the ability to maneuver in a compact manner.

Battle clothes are not very applicable here!

When Alvin arrived, he happened to see a lycanthrope tearing a man's throat to pieces and howling provocatively at Stark. Its actions caused Stark to roar angrily, trying to let Luo go.

The big lizard, which was downwind, turned around to rescue the person in the cage.

When Alvin saw the miserable situation in the cage and Stark's mottled steel suit, he felt that the anger in his heart was about to ignite himself.

At this time, Stark was like a warrior in a dilemma, with a dangerous lizard on one side and hundreds of lives on the other. Stark, who had scruples, could only struggle with these damn things, hoping to save more

Several lives.

"Norman, go help Stark catch that big lizard, and I'll chop up these sons of bitches! Remember to capture them alive. I'm going to chop up that son of a bitch alive later!"

Waving the heavy double-edged battle ax in his hand, the angry Alvin roared loudly and summoned two blood-red "wild wolves" with a shoulder height of over 1.8 meters, and rushed towards the cunning and cruel lycanthropes.

"Crazy Wolf" is a super hunter that is bigger than a horse. Although a dozen strange-looking lycanthropes were extremely agile and ferocious in temperament, they were still torn apart by the swift "Crazy Wolf" in the first round of contact.

Three of them were broken into pieces. Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor!

Alvin's shoulders were steady, like a charging football tight end. He held a tomahawk in both hands and slashed violently, grinning and slashing a lycanthrope that was coming towards him diagonally in half.

Then Alvin made a fierce shoulder thrust without stopping, and the huge impact knocked a lycanthrope's chest against his back and slapped him on the concrete floor with a "chirp" sound.

Due to the huge pressure shift in the body of this lycanthrope, a disgusting and huge bulge was squeezed out of the skin at the connection between the neck and chest.

Alvin looked at several other obviously conscious lycanthropes with a grin, and stepped on the strange bulge. Suddenly, messy internal blood spurted out, hitting Alvin's body with a crackle.

Alvin slammed the double-edged battle ax on the ground and commanded the two "crazy wolves" to guard the cage.

With his hands free, he yelled wildly at the lycanthropes who were sneaking around and wanted to capture a few hostages, "COME ON! Come at me!"

Several lycanthropes compared the sizes of "Crazy Wolf" and Alvin, looked at each other, and quickly dispersed and surrounded Alvin.

They clearly felt that Alvin should be an important figure. They had been entangled with Stark before so that they did not think of escaping. After all, they still had the upper hand, and the underground passage was blown up by Stark.

The current situation looks like it is impossible for them to escape unless they capture a hostage.

Compared to the two giant wolves that appeared out of nowhere, they tore apart their accomplices like pieces of paper. Alvin, who was still within the size of a normal human, was obviously easier to deal with.

Stark, who was shocked by Alvin's arrival, hit the big lizard's eyes with an angry iron fist without hesitation, blowing one of his eyes open and letting out a shrill scream.

Stark savagely grabbed the big lizard's bad-looking eye sockets, and while hammering the big lizard's head hard, he yelled at Alvin, "Kill them, these things are damn beasts."

Norman Osborn swung his sword, pierced the big lizard's abdomen with one sword, then stirred it cruelly, and shouted loudly: "Focus on Stark! Let us subdue it first!"

As soon as Norman Osborn finished speaking, Stark was caught by the struggling lizard and flew out, hitting a lycanthrope right next to him.

The lycanthrope thought he had an advantage, and happily waved his claws at Stark. As a result, the angry Stark punched him in the chin, screamed, spit out dozens of teeth, and flew up.

Stark looked at the direction, and confidently opened the mini-cannon on his shoulder, beating the unfortunate guy to pieces. Then he ferociously rushed towards the big lizard again. The battle in the past ten minutes was really...

He took a deep breath and felt very uncomfortable!

With his hands free, Alvin bent down slightly and looked at the several lycanthropes surrounding him. He felt his heart was burning. The act of these inhuman, ghostly things slaughtering human beings without restraint made Alvin

It's really hot.

Killing them with an ax is too gentle, they need to be treated more violently.

Facing the lycanthropes surrounding him in a fan shape and slowly approaching, Alvin bent down, raised his chin slightly, let out an angry roar at the one in front of him, and rushed over.

Alvin's own strength and the powerful increase of "violence" made him like a black lightning. The lycanthrope didn't even have time to roar, before Alvin grabbed his neck and hit him with a violent knee.

Lower body.

The lycanthrope only had time to let out a changed inhalation sound, and covered his lower body with both hands before collapsing. However, the angry Alvin grabbed its neck with one hand and its thigh with the other, and brought the crouched lycanthrope back to life again.

Straighten.

Then he roared and lifted him up, then squatted down violently, causing the unfortunate lycanthrope's spine to hit his knees, forming a tragic reverse V!

A brave lycanthrope jumped up from behind Alvin when he was torturing his accomplices.

The knife-like claws crisscrossed Alvin's neck and scratched many times, but they were unable to break through the "violent" defense.

Feeling the attack from behind, the half-kneeling Alvin grabbed the lycanthrope's calf with his backhand and pulled it forward, then turned around and pounced forward, kneeling heavily with one knee between the legs of the lying lycanthrope.

between.

The unlucky lycanthrope lost its voice in pain for a moment, and its upper body bounced up as if a spring was attached to its waist. The ugly face covered with scales just caught Alvin's heavy punch.

"Volume" thoughtfully transformed Alvin's fist into a terrifying "finger tiger", so that when Alvin's punch hit the bridge of the lycanthrope's nose, there was a terrible explosion, and the lycanthrope's

The roof of the mouth, along with its nose, penetrated its brain.

The two lycanthropes ignored the tragic experience of their companions and pounced on them desperately. They knew very well that the situation of the big lizard was not good, and they would have no chance if they did not fight hard at this time.

Alvin punched the chest of the "faceless" lycanthrope in front of him into a deflated ball.

Just as he was about to raise his left hand to smash its head, he was hugged by a lycanthrope who rushed forward, scratching at Alvin's body with his knife-like claws.

Alvin ignored the lycanthrope, which was fighting like a shrew, and swung his right arm with a grin. The elbow was "violently" transformed into a half-foot-long "shovel"-shaped thrust, and he swung it backwards.

Another lycanthrope who rushed forward just met the foul elbow with his face, and a third of his ugly head was cut off by Alvin's ferocious elbow. Brains and blood spurted out.

Its accomplices were all confused.

The lycanthrope holding Alvin's arm fearfully let go of Alvin's arm and tried to turn around and run away, but he couldn't make it in time.

Alvin, who had been half-kneeling, twisted his waist and grabbed the lycanthrope's calf, swung it as a weapon, and smashed it at a lycanthrope not far away who was grinning and trying to rush forward.

Faced with Alvin's attack, the lycanthrope tried to catch his companion without overestimating his capabilities. However, he did not expect that his companion collided with him with the force that it could not resist, and made a dull "bang" sound.

loud noise.

With this loud noise, the upper bodies of the two lycanthropes were like watermelons colliding together, exploding together, and pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Alvin's terrifying performance shocked the lycanthropes and the hostages in the cage, and most of them did not dare to look at the tragic battle scene.

A little Luoli, who was wearing a school uniform and about seven or eight years old and wearing a purple rebellious wig, clenched his hands on his chest and murmured to himself: "It's amazing! It's really amazing!"