Marvel: One Punch Man, I build a hero association

"Come get me, kitten."

On the bridge, Peter easily dodged the attack of a lion-shaped transformed man.

He grimaced at the transformed man, then gave it a neat shot back with the slender spider silk.

It is really not too simple to deal with this kind of transformation people.

Their intelligence is not very high, not even up to the level of a normal person.

Compared with the rhinoceros people some time ago, even if there are more of them, they are not enough.

Looking at the gradually decreasing number of reformers, many escorts involved in this operation sighed.

They had never thought of encountering such a thing in their lives, let alone surviving this incident.

"Win, we win!"

A young escort leaning against the fence by the bridge said with a slight smile.

The long hours of fighting had made him mentally exhausted, and if he hadn't had a mission ahead, he would have wanted to find a place to sleep now.

"Cheer up, pay attention to your surroundings, and be careful of the guys hiding in the shadows."

At this time, an elderly escort said to him.

But soon, the young man refuted it.

"If there was an enemy in the shadows, didn't he come around behind us and sneak up on us just now?

Still need to wait until now? Old Wick, you just let me rest..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, a huge figure fell from the sky in front of him, directly pressing the pavement under his feet into a deeply visible dent.

The huge tremor even made the car next to him 'jump'.

"Ahhh... Ah..." The

young man was already speechless by this scene, he grabbed the M16 in his hand and shot wildly at the monster that blocked his vision.

However, before he could fire a few rounds, his magazine was already at the bottom.

When it comes to fighting against those who transform people, the bullets are almost used.

Looking at the monster that gradually looked back at him, the young man instinctively covered his head with his hands, waiting for death to come.

However, Connors did not choose to kill him, he just glanced at the weak human and walked straight towards the prison car.

Looking at this strange creature, Old Wick was not frightened to stop moving.

Instead, he beckoned his companions while shooting at Connors continuously.

But when the bullets hit Connors' hard scales, they were all ejected.

Connors himself did not shoot, but some escorts were accidentally injured by the bullets he shot because of ricochets.

This is not at all an intensity from the transformed person who was confronted just now.

In front of Connors, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness spread through the crowd.

And at this moment,

the continuous shooting behind him attracted Peter who was fighting in front.

When he saw a huge monster descending, he immediately chose to rush backwards.

"Bullets don't work! The ammunition is also almost finished, what to do? While

keeping the shot, an escort next to Old Wick almost yelled out.

The gunshots were deafening, and their voices were so subtle under the gunfire.

Connors, who was constantly attacked on the other side, seemed to be a nobody.

He just waved his claws lightly, and the vehicles or escorts blocking the road in front of him were cut into several pieces together.

The severed wreckage of the car and the fragments of limbs floated into the air with the floating force and then fell into the river.

When everyone saw this scene, the whole person froze instantly.

This power of cutting iron like mud is really unbelievable.

As if the claws of this monster were not forged from flesh and blood, but carefully forged steel.

"Save bullets, aim!!..."

Old Wick had not finished speaking, only to hear a boom, and Peter who arrived used spider silk to pull up a mixer truck and slammed it into the top of Connors' head.

The smashed bridge pavement, the splashed rubble residue instantly raised one or two meters.

The huge shock caused some escorts on the bridge deck who did not stand up to accidentally fall to the ground.

"I hate reptiles."

Looking at the lizardman who was overwhelmed by the mixer truck, Peter said easily.

This kind of large, but slow-moving monster is simply the object of his own teasing for Peter.

He clapped his hands symbolically, ready to finish his work.

A hoarse, deep voice sounded under the mixer truck:

"I hate little bugs too."

"What?"

Seeing that the other party had not been defeated, Peter was surprised and immediately prepared to respond.

A mixer truck like this loaded with concrete slag is very heavy.

Peter used all his strength when he pulled up this mixer truck just now.

Not to mention, leading a mixer truck and smashing it into the lizardman in mid-air.

Even if Peter himself was hit by this, Peter felt enough.

However, the lizardman was able to react calmly in just a few seconds.

This made Peter feel bad for a moment.

Buzz!

Under the blood-red gaze of the lizardman, he gradually stood up as the lizardman.

The mixer truck was easily lifted up by him with one hand.

"What the hell is this?!"

Watching the lizardman's movements, Coulson, who was observing from a distance, slowly put down the equipment that recorded the battle process.

He stared intently at the lizardman holding the mixer truck with one hand, and an involuntary exclamation came out of his mouth.

Rumble!!!

I saw the lizardman jump up and hold the mixer truck to Peter on the bridge deck from mid-air.

In such a violent shock, the steel cables that pulled the bridge deck also began to shivered non-stop with the pouring of power.

And the mixer truck has long been unable to withstand this devastation, and the moment the lizardman was thrown to the bridge deck, it was smashed and shattered, and the concrete stone slag inside leaked out instantly.

"You are an interesting creature, but you can actually surround yourself with such a weak being.

It's just stupid.

The lizardman looked at the escorts who could not stand firmly under this shock, and said in a contemptuous tone.

"Shut your mouth!"

Peter was quite displeased by the lizardman's words, and he jumped in the direction of the lizardman, and then shot a cloud of spider silk towards his mouth.

However, before the lizardman took the initiative to tear off the spider silk, the saliva it oozed completely dissolved the spider silk.

"Corrosive saliva?"

Peter wondered, and then wanted to attack the lizardmen.

It's a pity that when he rushed towards the lizardman, he was knocked to the ground by the tail thrown by the lizardman.

This lightning-fast speed surprised Peter.

Even if there was a hint of a spider's reaction, he avoided it.

As that tail fell, Peter's body fell on a car with overwhelming force.

In an instant, a powerful force crushed the car under Peter.

And under this force, Peter suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

He only felt a stream of people running down his throat and wanting to spurt out of his mouth.

Burst!

Peter immediately lifted part of his mask upwards, and a large mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of his mouth.