Naruto Coming To Marvel

So far, Charlotte Doyle, who was born as a killer, once again broke the tradition of the High Table, became the leader of the huge organization of the High Table, and even became the king of the underground world.

The name Charlotte Doyle once again appeared on the information networks of major forces.

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the other side.

Africa - Kenya.

Fei Duan carried his March sickle all the way across the desert, and finally came to a village.

"What the hell is this place? There are deserts everywhere, and it's on par with the Kingdom of the Wind."

"Damn it, I didn't bring the organization's hat when I came here. I miscalculated."

"Speaking and Jiao have been partners for so long, and suddenly he is not around, I really feel a little uncomfortable. Without him to help me sew my body, things have become troublesome..."

Fei Duan kept chanting in bits and pieces, but walked towards the village in front of him without stopping.

At this time, there were two big black men standing at the gate of the village, holding assault rifles in their hands. Obviously this was not an ordinary village, otherwise it would not be stationed in the desert.

Stationed here is a group of anti-government armed forces referred to as terrorists. The two guards looked at the strangely dressed Fei Duan who was approaching in front of them, raised their assault rifles, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Stop!" , stop approaching."

Then the guard's words, reaching Fei Duan's ears, became: "@#￥%...\u0026amp;\u0026amp;*"

Seeing that Fei Duan didn't stop, one of the guards showed a cruel smile, and pulled the trigger on Fei Duan, rewarding him with a round of bullets.

Facing the flying bullets, Fei Duan didn't even have the interest to hold a low-level weapon, and he still walked unhurriedly, but when the bullets approached, his figure flickered and completely avoided it.

One of the guards saw that he hadn't hit Fei Duan, and taunted his companions: "Sola, your marksmanship is too ugly, you are simply a master of body strokes."

"Let me show you what marksmanship is."

While speaking, the guard picked up the assault rifle in his hand, positioned himself for shooting, aimed at the flying section through the crosshair on the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The sound of the bullet firing came out, but it was still useless effort that didn't hit Fei Duan at all, no, to be precise, it should still be dodged by Fei Duan.

It's just that after Fei Duan dodged, he still returned to the original position, because the speed was too fast, giving people the illusion that he didn't aim at the target and went out crookedly.

Looking at Fei Duan who was still walking towards this side, Sola immediately taunted: "Diva, you are also at this level, you still dare to speak of me."

The man called Diwa rubbed his eyes. He clearly remembered that he was aiming very accurately and should not miss it. Moreover, he was not aiming at the head, but the larger torso. It shouldn't be. .

In order to verify his conjecture, Diwa continued to shoot, and the bullets were fired one by one, and the magazine was completely emptied soon, but still did not stop Fei Duan in the slightest.

"No, he's a ghost, a ghost..."

The initial shooting of the two guards did not arouse the idea of ​​the people inside. After all, the job of guarding the gate is really boring, and they are not a disciplined force. When the guards see animals in the desert, they will also shoot them to relieve boredom. .

But the successive gunshots and Diwa's loud calls immediately attracted the attention of nearby members, and several strong black men with AK47s on their backs ran over immediately.

"Diva, what the hell are you shouting about?"

At this time, Diwa's body trembled a little. In the deserts of northern Kenya, there have been legends of terrifying ghosts.

"Captain Cali, ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Hearing Diva's shout, Kali picked up the binoculars hanging around his neck, and looked at Fei Duan who was walking slowly in the distance, especially the strange costume of the other party and the March sickle on his shoulder. Shrink slightly.

"What are you shouting for? It's obviously a person. Can't you see the shadow on the ground?"

"Brothers, shoot me and beat him to a pulp."

As Kali finished speaking, the six subordinates who followed him immediately raised the AK47 in their hands, and pulled the trigger on the distant flying section.

"Da Da Da Da Da"

With the sound of intensive gunshots, the fired bullets formed a simple metal bullet net, heading towards Feiduan.

Seeing the incoming bullets, Fei Duan was not interested in playing at first, so he just jumped, his figure flickered in the air, crossed a distance of more than 200 meters, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"All of you niggers who disrespect evil gods deserve to die."

Fei Duan threw the March sickle in his hand directly towards the crowd, and the huge sickle whirled in the air.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

With just one move, the eight militants standing at the door were instantly cut in half, and the AK47 in their hands was cut in half together with their bodies. A large amount of blood was left on the separated bodies in an instant, dyeing the sand under their feet red. .

The instant cut in half prevented the militants at the scene from dying on the spot, but after they let out a cry of fear, they died slowly.

"Ah, my intestines, intestines."

"Devil, you are a devil..."

Fei Duan looked at the red blood on the ground and was obviously taken aback for a moment, then murmured: "Aren't these niggers human too?"

"Why can't I understand their language, it's just like the wailing of livestock..."

Looking at the scarlet blood dripping from the March sickle, Fei Duan showed a look of disgust on his face, instead of eating sweets as usual, he flicked the March sickle in his hand to shake off the blood on it.

Accompanied by the gunshots and screams that continued to appear, everyone in the camp immediately understood that there was an enemy attack, and those who saw this scene immediately rang the alarm bell.

The sound of the alarm bell resounded over the desert, and a large number of militants rushed out of the tent with their weapons, and gathered towards the door.

Seeing more and more black ghosts pouring out, Hiduan showed a wicked smile on his face.

"Let this uncle come to save you..."

"Hahaha···"

After Fei Duan laughed, he swung the March sickle in his hand and rushed towards the camp. The place he passed was uninhabited. No attack could keep up with Fei Duan's speed, let alone cause the slightest damage. Instead, many militants died from stray bullets fired by their own people.

With just a few simple charges, the terrorists in the camp were in a mess and completely collapsed. Some knelt on the ground begging, begging Fei Duan to spare his life, and some had a mental breakdown and shouted indiscriminately. screamed, and even shot and killed the people around him, shouting: "Hahaha, this is a dream, this is a dream..."

Some even dropped the weapons in their hands and ran out of the camp.

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