Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Seeing this big and sturdy guy leaving, the others in the team breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing them relax, Emerson felt tired and asked everyone to rest where they were.

After walking for several hours, some people with weak physical strength could no longer hold on.

Tony and Pepper had already started to support each other. Fortunately, Damon was there to help, so these two people who lacked exercise were able to support themselves until now.

As the weakest member of the team, Felicia's whole body was already hung up on Aning.

Just now she was a little resistant to An Ning's cruelty, but after she couldn't even walk, Zhenxiang's warning was plastered on her forehead.

Emerson found a stone and sat down, spreading the map in front of him.

Next to him was the black leader of the expedition. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Aning for killing Dr. Jack, he did not resist much.

Emerson could see that what dissatisfied the black team leader was Aning's attitude towards them. As for the death of Dr. Jack, no one else in the expedition team cared much about it except the young white girl.

The reason why they showed so much fear was because they were afraid that they would end up in the same way.

After Aning told the reason, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and didn't bother to find out whether it was true or false.

The bad nature of human nature is evident!

But this is not what Emerson cares about, and he is too lazy to explore the inside story.

"We need to get to this place before dark, this is a place where headhunters live.

It would be too dangerous to spend the night in the wild. You must know that poisonous insects are active at night!"

The black team leader pointed to a location on the map and said to Emerson seriously.

"Headhunters?"

Emerson understands his concerns, but has some doubts about the place he chose.

Emerson knows very well what headhunters are. Going to their place of residence to rest and recuperate is not a door-to-door delivery?

"Oh, that's what they used to call them. Now they don't know how to hunt humans."

The black team leader also realized that he had not made it clear and quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Okay, then go there."

Emerson looked at the map carefully and found that the place was the best choice, so he agreed.

As for whether the headhunters changed their ways, he didn't care too much.

If you want to hunt his head, you must be prepared to die.

He doesn't mind letting this tribe, which should have withdrawn from the trend of history, return to the place where it should exist.

After resting for about half an hour, Emerson began to let the team set off again.

They had to reach the place mentioned by the black leader before the sun set, otherwise they would have to camp in the jungle.

No one objected to his opinion, and everyone knew the reason for doing so.

Even Tony did not sing the opposite, but gritted his teeth and continued on the road.

This time Emerson did not continue to open the way. He gave the task of leading the way to the black leader, because the black leader had been here once before and was more familiar with the path.

And he himself carried Felicia on his back.

Xiao Nizi was too tired to get up. Although Aning was strong enough, Emerson didn't let her come.

It's true that Aning's strength is amazing, but she is a woman after all, and her endurance is not as good as Emerson's.

In a place like this, maintaining physical strength is the most important thing.

Emerson, who was hanging behind the expedition team, walked steadily and did not look like he was carrying a hundred kilograms of weight.

Even an hour after setting off, Emerson was still breathing evenly, without even a drop of sweat on his face.

Compared to him, everyone else was already sweating profusely at this time.

To exaggerate, like Tony Stark, the whole person looks like he was fished out of the water.

In a humid and hot environment, the human body begins to lose moisture rapidly, and sweat is the best way.

Looking around at the people around him, Emerson suddenly discovered a different person.

That's Aning!

Although Aning was a little tired, she didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

Pretending to touch An Ning's hand casually, Emerson was surprised to find that the temperature of An Ning's body was actually very low.

It doesn't look like I've been exercising for several hours at all, it feels cold to the touch.

Emerson was confused, but did not ask Aning.

Everyone has his own secrets, and he will not explore them if it is not harmful to him.

The black leader had a good memory. He still remembered the route clearly after many years, and arrived at the destination an hour earlier than expected.

However, their destination was a bit beyond their imagination.

It was not the expected scene of a large group of people surrounding a bonfire, singing and dancing by the fire.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a small, dilapidated and abandoned village.

When you walk into the village from the path, the first thing that strikes your eyelids is the bones scattered on both sides of the road.

The bright skulls prove that these bones were once human beings.

The men tried their best to avoid touching these bones, but several women in the team had already hid in the center of the team, looking around with fear on their faces.

Of course, Aning is not included.

She was examining the bones one by one with great interest.

The path is very short and you reach the end in just a few steps.

The small village can be seen at a glance, but no one cares about it.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the giant creature in the field.

It was the body of a giant python, which was as thick as an adult's waist and nearly twenty meters long.

The python carcass was covered with scars. In many places, only the bones were still attached, and the skin and flesh had been chopped off.

"They evacuated here, or they all died here!"

The black leader stepped forward, circled around the python's body a few times, and gave this answer.

Emerson also walked over, and as soon as he came over, he saw it.

On the side facing the house, the python's belly was cut open, revealing a thigh.

This should be prey that he hasn't digested yet.

"We have no way of knowing whether the people in this place left here or were killed by the giant python.

At least, this is the only body here, so they probably escaped."

Emerson spoke slowly. He saw that the black team leader was a little unstable and immediately offered words of comfort.

"Our first priority now should be to take care of ourselves, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I just can't believe it. I have seen how powerful they are, but I didn't expect them to disappear like that."

The black team leader quickly calmed down and gave a reason that he might not believe.

"Okay, let's clean up the nearby houses and bring a few people to collect some dry firewood and light a fire."

Emerson just glanced at him briefly and began to arrange tasks and prepare for rest.