Marvel Twelve Amulet

"Hmm...it seems okay." Xilai still didn't dare to absorb it rashly, what if there was a problem with the Sheep Charm.

Xilai, who was cautious, used magic to check the Sheep Charm before finally confirming that the Sheep Charm was okay.

The most important thing is that the system clues unlocked the Sheep Charm, but the riddle is still not given to Xilai. Instead, she skips the Sheep Charm clue and can continue to unlock other spells.

"After a long time, I still have to guess." Xilai was thinking, if he solved the riddle, would he get another sheep charm?

Forget it, Xilai didn't care about other things, and absorbed the Sheep Charm first.

Click! Xilai directly crushed the sheep charm, and the magic energy of the sheep charm floated from the broken charm and poured into his head.

"Sleeping lambs like to enter other people's dreams." After the sheep charm entered the body, Xilai felt that he became more refreshed.

There is a sense of security in the soul, it is a very safe feeling, as if the soul has finally been blessed.

"Can the sheep charm protect the soul?!" After Xilai gradually absorbed the sheep charm information, he laughed ecstatically.

Sheep charms can not only soul astral, penetrate into the dreams of others, but also protect one's own soul from infringement.

For example, Ancient One's slap technique can no longer take effect on Xilai, because the sheep charm protects Xilai's soul, unless Xilai's soul is separated by himself.

"Can this be regarded as immortality in the soul?" Xilai closed his eyes and began to experiment with soul astral.

Boom! Silai's body fell on the bed motionless, and the other body was so transparent that Silai appeared on the ceiling.

"It's amazing." Xilai looked at his body and stretched out his hand to look at the transparent palm.

Xilai began to wander around the room, then came to the wall and stretched out his hand. The hand penetrated the past as if there were no obstacles.

"Cool." Xilai walked through the wall, but soon returned to his room.

"Ahem." Xilai was a little embarrassed. Next door was the room where Uncle Ben and Aunt May were resting.

After a while, after wandering around the entire hotel in Xilai, after seeing all kinds of people, he returned to his body.

"I feel like I'm stronger again." Xilai opened his eyes suddenly, and every episode had one spell, and the power of other spells would also be improved.

Only by collecting all the spells, the twelve spells can exert its greatest power.

"I am the destiny!" Xilai clenched his fists, as if the world was in his palm.

The purple potato head somewhere in the universe yawned.

In the city of San Francisco, Peter is wandering around, and when he meets some criminals, he will take action to solve it.

"Is the law and order in San Francisco so messy?" Peter stopped at a street light, and a group of people on the ground took out the sacks, and immediately pulled out the tramp sleeping on the side of the road, and then dragged the tramp into the car.

Puff!

Peter shot cobweb and stuck it on the sack. With a strong pull, the tramp slipped out of the sack, and then panicked and ran away into the distance.

"Fak! Who are you!" The kidnapper in black clothes raised his head and pointed at the red weird on the street lamp.

"Me? I'm yours... Hmm, New York is too far from San Francisco, it's a good distant cousin Spider-man of yours." Peter felt wrong again after he said it, it didn't seem to be a distant cousin either."Spider-man?! Hiss~" The kidnapper felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"The Spider-man in New York." The accomplice next to him reminded the kidnapper.

"'Spider-man!" Some kidnappers have heard of Spider-man's name, but didn't Spider-man stay in New York? How come to San Francisco?

"Excuse me, everyone, but I want to ask, where does the police station go from?" Peter seemed to be a passerby asking for directions.

"What should we do?" asked the kidnapper accomplice. After all, the reputation of Spider-man is there, they can't fight enough superhero.

The kidnapper took out his gun and said, "Don't be afraid, Spider-man is in New York, which is very far from New York. How could Spider-man come here!"

The kidnapper felt that this Spider-man must be a fan of Spider-man, and it is absolutely impossible to be the one in New York.

"Wait! What are you talking about? Do I have a fan in San Francisco? That's so cool." Peter didn't expect his popularity to be so high.

Bang! The kidnapper underneath didn't talk nonsense, and fired a shot at Peter. When the bullet crossed Peter's face, Peter reached out and caught the bullet.

Because Peter discovered that it was not a bullet, but a syringe with liquid in it, which looked like an anesthesia needle.

"Are you trying to anesthetize me?" Peter said, turning the anesthesia needle in his hand.

"Okay, it's basically certain now, he is the real Spider-man." The kidnapper put away his gun and said.

The accomplices looked at the kidnappers speechlessly. You shot at him. Will Spider-man let them go?

"But if you want to anesthetize Spider-man, this medicine is not enough!" Peter backhanded and threw the syringe back.

The kidnapper and his group took a look, turned around and ran away, puff! The syringe was firmly stuck on the kidnapper's ass.

"Hmm!" The kidnapper blushed immediately, and then fell to the ground motionless.

"The needle hit the butt, it must be very painful." Peter jumped to the ground, and the van in front of him started immediately, ready to drive away.

Peter casually shot cobweb on the bread wheel: "How about staying for a prison meal?"

Boom! Peter abruptly pulled the van over, then jumped onto the van, pulled out the kidnappers, and tied them up with cobweb.

Slap! slap! slap!

Peter clapped his hands and said, "It's finally quiet now. Can you tell me where the police station is going?"

"Hey! Are you really a Spider-man!" The kidnapper's accomplices have not spoken yet, and in the dark shadows outside, a tramp gradually walked out.

"I'm definitely a Spider-man, just like a fake replacement. If you see someone who is subdued like me, it must be my brother." Peter also teased Silay while answering.

"Thank God, superhero has finally come to our messy land." The tramp is the man who just ran away.

After running to a safe place, he couldn't worry about the benefactor who saved him, so after a fierce struggle in his mind, he decided to come back and take a look.

Once he came back, he hid in the dark and heard the red figure introducing himself, Spider-man.

"What's the matter, isn't it great here?" Peter was puzzled. San Francisco felt much better than New York. Tonight he dealt with small things. It's not like New York where terrorists attack every now and then, with all kinds of missiles flying all over the sky.

"Okay? What a shit, Spider-man, you don't know, all the darkness in San Francisco is just not on the bright side." The tramp smiled bitterly.

Peter further asked: "What is going on here?"

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