Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"They're finished."

Seeing this ending, Mad Dog said in a deep voice.

"This is still a three-person team, which is a bit interesting."

The focus of Emerson's attention is different from Mad Dog's.

He didn't care about the life or death of the drilling team at all, his thoughts were all on that group of mysterious people.

From the battle just now, he already knew that there was not one enemy that could become invisible, but three.

"It's time for us to show up."

Mad Dog shook the elf ball in his hand and wanted to put away his Awang and meet the enemies below.

"Don't worry, let's see if this trapped fish can escape smoothly."

Emerson held down the mad dog's hand. As long as it was not something that was directly related to him, he would always act before planning.

Although he already knew some details about the enemy, Emerson didn't want to just jump out without seeing it with his own eyes.

Now that the drilling team leader is still alive, how could he let such a good bait go to waste?

Fortunately, he was well prepared. As soon as he discovered the abandoned whaling station, he sent the Candlelight Spirit, who had never entered the Poké Ball, to the whaling station.

This is when the candle spirit comes in handy.

After the trainer signs a contract with the elf, he can command the elf through his thoughts.

It's just that this kind of command requires the elf and the trainer to get along with each other day and night for a long time and reach a sufficient tacit understanding before it can be used on a daily basis.

At present, although Emerson and Zhuhuo Ling are getting closer and closer, they are still unable to control each other as if they were arm in arm.

However, Emerson was still able to pass on some very simple instructions to the Candle Spirit.

For example, let the candle spirit that has been wandering around put a gun on the path that the drill captain must pass.

The target of the drill leader is easy to determine, it can only be one of the two vehicles or the underground entrance.

As for escaping into the ice field, if he was not a fool, he would never make such a choice.

That is equivalent to turning yourself into a target and being slaughtered by others.

What happened was just as Emerson expected, the escaping drill captain ran directly to the location of the vehicle.

Unfortunately, due to injuries, his speed is not ideal.

He was soon chased by the enemy and stopped halfway.

Emerson and Mad Dog clearly saw that there was nothing in front of the drill captain, but he flew directly into the air, as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and flew sideways for more than ten meters.

Maybe God was taking pity on him. After falling to the ground, he just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and struggled to get up. Apparently, he was not fatally injured.

Just as he barely stood up, the drilling team leader saw the pistol lying not far away from him.

It turned out that he was inadvertently thrown to the edge of the underground entrance, where he fell exactly where the candle spirit placed the pistol.

Scrambling and crawling, he grabbed the pistol. The drill leader was shaking all over and moving the muzzle back and forth.

The clear sound of footsteps told him that the enemy was closing in.

After taking two deep breaths, the drilling team leader suddenly pointed the gun in one direction and pulled the trigger.

At this time, although he didn't know why the enemy was slowly surrounding him.

But the cruelty in his heart did not diminish, and the thought of dying together suddenly arose.

Unfortunately, the enemy was far more powerful than he expected.

The bullet hit his enemy, but the effect was minimal and it failed to cause any effective damage at all.

Of course, this sudden attack was not fruitless. At least, he saw the true face of the enemy.

With a flash of electric arc, the real culprit who massacred their entire team finally revealed his true appearance.

A tall and strong body, a strange and inexplicable mask, and a suit of armor that looks simple and rough.

The three people who saw this scene all changed their expressions!

The drilling captain and Mad Dog were surprised that this unknown enemy was not human.

All the details exposed outside the armor showed that these three strangely dressed enemies were not the humans they thought.

Emerson's expression was a little different, there was some surprise, but more of a shock.

He knows this guy standing underneath!

Predator!

The predator race in the universe is an advanced alien species with a highly developed civilization.

But this race that can hunt the universe extremely worships primitive fighting methods.

They still retain the ancient trial method of coming of age ceremony.

In daily battles, cold weapons are mostly used, and only in special circumstances are extremely advanced technological weapons used.

However, what makes Emerson feel incredible is that he clearly remembers that there is no Predator in the Marvel Universe.

In his thoughts, Emerson suddenly remembered something.

There are three Predators below!

As far as he knew, most of the Predators acted alone.

Most situations where three people act occur in one situation.

That’s the Predator’s rite of passage!

This also means that the three below are just little guys. The powerful characters are hiding in the dark and may be observing at this time.

Thinking of this, Emerson's expression changed and he grabbed the wrist of the mad dog next to him.

The mad dog was caught off guard and was pulled straight away by Emerson.

Emerson didn't bother to explain too much, and just pulled the mad dog and started running wildly.

It wasn't until we were nearly two kilometers away from here that we gradually stopped.

Without giving any explanation to the confused mad dog, Emerson directly pulled him to lie down on the ice. A white cover cloth appeared in his hand and covered the two people.

After doing all this, Emerson breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should give me an explanation, right?"

The mad dog first looked carefully at the electric corgi in his arms, and then looked up at Emerson.

"Do you know about aliens?"

Emerson communicated with Hunter in the elf ball and asked him to release energy to cover up the heat emitted from his and Mad Dog's bodies. Only then did he have time to answer Mad Dog's question.

"Those guys are aliens."

Questioning sentences, affirmative tone.

Mad Dog understood what Emerson wanted to express from his words.

"Yes, a race that is not weak in strength."

"Then there's no need to scare you like this. We can deal with the strength they showed.

It’s just that their stealth is a little tricky.”

Mad Dog looked in disbelief and added another sentence after finishing speaking.

In his impression, Emerson is not such a weak person. Knowing the identity of the other party will not make him shy away.

"What do you think of the strength of these three guys?"

Emerson did not answer directly, but asked Mad Dog a question.

"It is difficult for ordinary people to be their opponents. People who have undergone high-intensity training may be able to fight."

Mad Dog thought for a while and gave the answer.