Marvel's Random Summoner

As time passed, the surrounding civilians have been evacuated, and the battle between Tony Stark, the iron man who is still fighting not far away, and the evil Iron Overlord Obadai Stan, is becoming more and more difficult to guess.

Tony Stark, who originally had a relative weakness in equipment, did not know why, through various dexterous dodges and perfect operations, most of Obadi Stan’s attacks became evolutionary and had no practical effect.

Looking at the battle between the two, Old Master Leng enjoyed the beer edamame very comfortably, and did not seem to want to intervene in the slightest.

Coulson on the side was already very bad at this time, after all, with the battle between those two, the surrounding buildings were completely finished, although Coulson also knew that Tony Stark was rich, but… The impact of this incident is not just something that money can solve.

Indemnify? Coulson is not worried about this, whether it is Tony Stark or S.H.I.E.L.D., will perfectly deal with these problems that can be solved with money, but Tony Stark and Obadai’s armor performance is so excellent, after this incident, it is bound to enter the eyes of some people with intentions, and at that time, it will not be solved with money.

But now, Coulson is too lazy to urge Old Master Leng to help, after all, the impact of this incident can no longer be contained, maybe the result of Old Master Leng not doing it is better.

“Man, do you still think that playboy needs me to save him?” Old Master Leng looked at Tony Stark, who gradually got used to Obadi’s attack method and became more and more courageous, and asked Coulson next to him very casually.

“It doesn’t matter… I can’t care about anyone anyway… Coulson muttered a little broken.

Old Master Leng heard Coulson’s muttering, slowly turned his head, looked at Coulson, and asked with great interest, “How about it, do you want to order any superpowers?” My friend! ”

“Forget it, Boss Leng, for the sake of us being friends, don’t put those weird thoughts of yours on my head, okay? I have become a laughing stock in the bureau now, and if it weren’t for our director’s protection, I might have been sent to the municipal elementary school to relive my study life… Coulson saw Old Master Leng like this, and quickly waved his hand and refused.

Now his state of being a primary school student is enough to make his head big, although on weekdays, no one talks about himself on the surface, but… In private, Coulson also “accidentally” heard some rumors about himself…

What’s more, Matt’s situation before also made Coulson very worried, if Old Master Leng let himself become some kind of magical girl, it is estimated that the colleagues in the bureau will not just discuss it in private.

“My friend, are you superpowers leftovers from a trash can? How many people want to, but can’t find a way, if it weren’t for me as my friend, do you think, I would casually give passers-by superpowers?! Am I that kind of person? Old Master Leng looked at Coulson’s jealous look, put on a very “sad” look, and said with a little distress.

Casually? You cold old man touched his conscience and said, do you know Matt Murdoch? Didn’t you still turn a big old man into some kind of magical girl?

Coulson looked at Old Master Leng, was silent for a long time, and nodded, “Should it be?!” ”

“Agent Coulson, you managed to kill the sky and at the same time, you also lost a friend!!!!!!” Old man Leng glared at Coulson and said very “angrily”.

“I’m sorry, Boss Leng, do you think we can skip to an earlier topic and start over?” Coulson rolled his eyes when he heard this, and asked very “flatteringly”.

“This is not an RPG game, you still want to read the file?” Old Master Leng asked with some amusement.

“Boom !!!!” Just when Coulson was about to continue talking to Old Master Leng, suddenly, the scope of battle between Tony and Obadai had inadvertently spread to their area.

A missile that looked to be probably the size of an egg cone exploded directly in front of the two.

But fortunately, there is Mr. Leng there, and I saw Mr. Leng at the moment when the missile exploded, and I don’t know where to take out one that looks a little… The broken metal shield was in front, causing the shock wave and flame released by the missile to completely stop in front of the shield.

“WTF？！ Are you sure we’re going to keep watching? Coulson looked at Leng Jun in shock and asked.

“Gee… Wait, don’t worry, I think things don’t seem as simple as we see! After the flames dispersed, Old Master Leng put the big shield in his hand aside, squinted at the ruins that were still surrounded by flames not far away, and said meaningfully.

As soon as Coulson saw Mr. Leng’s expression, he couldn’t help but feel a little weak in his heart, although Mr. Leng is usually very out of tune, but once this product is serious, then it means that things will be far beyond the imagination of normal people.

Are there other twists and turns in Stark’s battle with Stan? Or is there some other weird existence popping up? Coulson looked at Leng Jun with some doubt, and found that Old Master Leng did not look at Stark and Stan in the air entanglement at the moment, but set his eyes on a ruins that looked only raging.

“What’s there?” Coulson looked at it for a while and didn’t see anything from the flames, and turned to Old Master Leng with some curiosity and asked.

“A big fish. A big fish enough to plunge the whole world into disaster! Old Master Leng replied without replying.

“Am I going? Boss Leng, you’re not kidding, are you?! As soon as Coulson heard Old Master Leng’s words, he immediately became hairy, enough to plunge the whole world into a catastrophic existence? What is it? Jinni? Demon? Wait a minute? When Coulson thought of this, he couldn’t help but be stunned, and he also remembered that the information that Old Master Leng told him before came.

“You don’t want to tell me… That Hell Monarch appeared, right? Coulson looked at Leng Jun with an extremely bitter face and asked.

“Not bad~ very correct answer, but it seems that our Hell Monarch is not ready to use the avatar to play this game…” Old Master Leng glanced at Coulson and said with a relaxed expression.

“Doppelganger? That is, that Hell Monarch, the essence is going to come to Earth? I’m a big deal… Boss Leng, can you do it? It didn’t work, so I called for support… After hearing Old Master Leng’s answer, Coulson began to speculate as much as possible.

PS: It’s going to be on the shelves today, gentlemen, a lot of support!!!!

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