Marvel's Random Summoner

In the endless desert, two guys who looked out of place were wandering like death.

“I said, brother-in-law, what kind of wish pointer are you, is it really okay? We’ve been here for almost an afternoon, okay? If I can’t go back in time for dinner, my sister will be furious! You also know that today’s dinner can have her own dishes! ~” Pietro really felt a little bored about this aimless wandering, so he stopped and asked Old Master Leng in front of him.

Old Master Leng slowly turned around, looked at Pietro with a serious face and said, “The desert smoke, the romance of men, to be honest, your sister personally cooked, it really makes me look forward to it, but if possible, I still hope that the next two will retain the heart of this expectation.” ”

“Come on, in fact, the food she cooks is not as bad as you think…” After hearing Old Master Leng’s words, Pietro replied with some helplessness.

Not that bad? Child? Have you been fed dog food by labor and management since you were a child? The rice made by the cloth head, the rice made by your sister, can’t you tell the difference?

Old Master Leng looked at Pietro with a look of indifference, and couldn’t help but sigh and recall the thirty times Wanda had destroyed the kitchen before the cloth head appeared, and it was really difficult for him to understand what could be done by terrorists by means of cooking, and what kind of operation could be done.

As for the taste? Don’t mention it… Wanda seems to have introduced her chaos magic into her cooking skills, and those dishes that are crimson no matter what ingredients are used, Mr. Leng really does not dare to try it.

“Stupid mortals, you dare to step into the territory of the Manchus? You’re killing yourselves!!!! Just when Mr. Leng wanted to discuss Wanda’s cooking level with Pietro, suddenly a group of guys wrapped in turbans and holding AKs suddenly appeared on the hillside a few steps away.

“How can there be any drama here?” Old Master Leng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the guys on the hillside who were really not good at being a little puzzled, and muttered in a low voice.

“And… This bald? It looks a little familiar… The next moment, Old Master Leng noticed the only guy in the group of armed thugs who did not have a headscarf, and pinched his chin and thought.

“Hey… Pietro? When you rescued Tony, didn’t you take out the armed thugs? After thinking for a while, Old Master Leng finally thought of who that familiar looking bald scoop was.

Although he did not participate in Tony’s rescue mission before, he had seen the leader of the thug who kidnapped Tony in the movie, and the bald man in front of him was the leader of the mob in the plot, who may be a member of the Ten Commandments Gang.

“We were just responsible for picking him up, and we didn’t interfere with the previous thing…” Pietro also saw the bald appearance on the hillside, and muttered with some disgust.

“You guys leave the pot, you deal with it, you didn’t ask” Old Master Leng didn’t bother to entangle anything when he heard Pietro’s words, and waved his hand at Pietro and ordered.

A bunch of small characters, still expect a Hua to exit? Let’s dream about spring and autumn.

An opponent of this level, Old Master Leng is not in the mood to do it at all.

After Pietro heard Old Master Leng’s orders, he shrugged his shoulders a little bored and muttered, “It’s all me… Not even a bonus… I can’t live this day… ”

As soon as the words fell, Pietro turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the group of armed thugs.

In just ten seconds, the thug did not even make a wail, and he was all knocked unconscious by Pietro.

“You’re cutting corners too much… Knock it out and you’re done? Although Old Master Leng did not observe closely, but what happened over there, Old Master Leng could still see it, and after Pietro returned to his side, he couldn’t help but ask with some pain.

“I’m wearing new clothes… What to do if blood is splashed… Pietro pointed to his body and looked at Old Master Leng with a serious look and said.

“Forget it…” Old Master Leng shook his head, too lazy to calculate these details with Pietro, and with a wave of his hand, the ground suddenly shook.

The next moment, a huge creature cavity that looked very hideous burst out of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of jumping insects rushed out of the biological cavity and rushed towards the hillside over there.

“I think that guy should not be too far away from us, but this seems to be the territory of the Ten Commandments Gang, maybe we can meet another one.” The villain who shouldn’t be on the scene right now! ~” Old man Leng continued to walk forward without looking back, and said to Pietro on the side as he walked.

“The man they said Mandarin? Is that guy strong? Pietro followed behind Old Master Leng and asked with some curiosity.

Old Master Leng thought for a while when he heard this, pouted, and said to Pietro, “I can probably hit you five and a half, right?” ”

Of course, in fact, Mr. Leng doesn’t know what is going on with the Mandarin who exists in this world, and if this Mandarin is the one in the comics, Mr. Leng feels that Pietro really can’t scare the “experienced” old guy.

However, it may be that this is just a “secret branch” of Pioneer Technology, and it is not impossible that Killian in Iron Man 3 fooled these small characters to work for him.

“Just kidding, right? There is a villain with a little brother of this level? How do you think, it shouldn’t be very strong, right?! After hearing Old Master Leng’s evaluation, Pietro muttered a little unhappily.

Subsequently, the two did not talk much more, silently following the direction pointed by the wish pointer in Old Master Leng’s hand.

I don’t know how long I walked, but finally, the two found one that looked a little. Barren desert town.

“I smell magic! ~” When there were still about four or five hundred meters away from the town, Old Master Leng stopped and said to Pietro next to him with a serious face.

“Stop making trouble… Brother-in-law, all you smell is the popsicle I just took out!!!!! Pietro raised the popsicle in his hand and dismantled his brother-in-law’s platform with a painful heart.

“You know a pi…” Glancing at the popsicle in Pietro’s hand, Old Master Leng cursed with disdain, and silently took out a popsicle from the thermos hanging from his waist.

“Do we directly raid, or do you amplify the move first?” Pietro looked at the deserted town over there, licked the popsicle, and asked Mr. Leng about the plan of action. _

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