My Private Marvel System

Looking across, Dalton was happy!

"Hi! Dear Green Head, without the aircraft, are you going to cry?"

Like Dole, the green devil on the opposite side had all his equipment and weapons disappeared, leaving only a toad green tights and a cloud of mist covering his facial features.

Dole doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that there must be this kind of mist above his head.

"Smelly boy! Just be proud of you, I will tear your head with these hands to see if it's as interesting as you inside!" The green devil moved his body unaccustomed to, low and hoarse growl like a mad dog.

"Yoyo, poor little, can't walk without that equipment? Would you like to find a crutches for you?!"

His mouth is invincible, and Dole keeps stimulating the Green Goblin on his mouth, but his eyes are clear. This place is too weird, and the practice of ignoring the enemy and us is to make Doll's muscles tighten, preventing attacks at any time.

"I will make your head into an ashtray, every day." The Green Devils were still tyrannically counterattacking, and an inexplicable huge pressure suddenly spread over the two.

The pressure came very suddenly, like an invisible giant standing in front of the two.

"The contest begins!"

Hollow, emotionless voices echoed throughout the dark space, ensuring everyone can hear it clearly.

week. Long. Wind. Large swathes of color gradually appeared in the literary surroundings, just as vitality was injected into the black and white scene, and the dark space suddenly came to life.

"What is this?"

Even if Frodo in the Lord of the Rings appeared in front of him, even if the enemy of a million army appeared, Dole would not be so surprised.

Blue sky and white clouds, grass and green land. FqXsw.coM

There are a group of moaning creatures around, they have hooves, have short tails, and their bodies are stuffed with soft stuffing. Mammalia, Artiodactyla, and of course they have a very easy to understand name, pig!

If it's just a group of pigs, that's all, but this group of pigs not only walks upright, but also wears a small pink dress. Why does Dole know so well? Because Dole has also become a pig, also wearing pink clothes.

On the opposite side, separated by a layer of light film, there are several sturdy wolves wearing small waistcoats.

A countdown suddenly appeared in the sky, and the groaning pigs around struggling to climb a steep cliff next to it, and a green arrow appeared in front of Dole's eyes.

At this time, Dole, who had become a pig, could only follow the green arrow. Climbed into a big and strong basket with short hands and short feet, with a naive-looking bow and arrow beside his feet.

Picking up the only bow and arrow that could be called a weapon, Dole looked at the big bad wolf who was tying a balloon to his head, and then at the bow and arrow in his hand. There was a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Little Pig?!!!"

Many years ago, I still used a red and white machine. Isn't one of the games in it the current scene?

Archery pig, rescue his companion. The big bad wolf who was ascending with a balloon came to the edge of the cliff and pushed the rocks down the piglet. A very happy game, Dole was very impressed.

"Start!!"

Accompanied by a hollow sound of commands, all the piglets who climbed up the cliff began to "hehehehey" pulling the rope of the basket.

While there was no fighting, Dole tried to shoot a bow.

"Shoo~!"

The accuracy is good, and with some pre-judgment, I can basically pass the level smoothly.

"Green Head, do you like this new dress?"

With the certainty of passing the level, Dalton recovered his former style and began to mock Mr. Green Demon who tied a balloon to his head.

At this time, the Green Demon turned into a tall gray wolf, bared his teeth at Doer, and made no secret of the murderous intent and rage in his eyes!

As the green demon's anger rose, the gray wolf tied to the balloon began to lift off.

"Shoo~! Shoo~!"

Dole shook the fat hoof, and the bow and arrow kept shooting down the gray wolf. When the green devil lifted into the sky, Dole deliberately aimed at the opponent's chest and shot!

"Ding!"

The arrow seemed to hit a steel plate, breaking and landing.

Dole twitched at the corner of his eyes and continued to focus on the balloon.

The game is not difficult, it can even be said to be very simple. After a while, Dole won.

No reward, the hollow voice continued to give orders.

In the second round, Dole lost.

In the third round, Dole won.

The weird little game lasted for a long time, and Dole finally barely won.

Even if they don't know what happened, both of them understand that there must be a reason for this kind of competition. So even though the last two players played with twelve points of spirit to play, in the end, the younger Dole won.

With a scream, the Green Devils were kicked out unceremoniously, and the scene switched to the original dark environment again.

The soft light gradually lit up around, and the environment quickly entered a small cozy living room.

The small living room was crowded with a lot of books, and the thick blankets looked very warm. An old dog with some fur was lying on it peacefully, enjoying the last time of its life.

There was a small fire burning in the fireplace, just enough to make the old man on the couch in front of him feel warm, but not hot.

The old man slowly flipped through a book with lots of weird gray characters twisting on it.

It may be that Dole's arrival disturbed the old man. He closed the book gently and looked at Dole with loving eyes.

"Dear boy, you are finally here."

The old man is very thin, about the height of Dole's chest. The old man was also very weak, and even in front of the fire, he still had some small uncontrollable spasms.

But Dole was unable to move in fear, and even his breathing seemed to freeze.

The look the old man looked at him just now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Doll felt like walking a circle on the edge of death, and a layer of white hair perspired from his back.

The more the attributes improved, the more Dol could feel the corner of the world he couldn't understand.

Just looking at his appearance, he was just an old man who was so weak that he could hardly stand up. But if you look at it from another angle, there is simply a terrifying behemoth in front of you!

Maybe every breath now is a torture for the old man, and maybe even the old man will die next moment. But just such an old man gave Dole a fear and helplessness he had never had before.

That is not something that can be offset by nonsense such as "justice will win" or "the brave are invincible", it is absolute strength.

It may be that the person is getting old. After putting away the dizzying book, the old man started nagging.

"I remember the first time I saw you, you were still a little guy"

The old man's eyes were full of nostalgia, his fingertips pressed lightly on the armrest, weakly tapping a rhythm like a nursery rhyme.