The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 51 - Baldheads Are Not Good People

Chapter 51 - Baldheads Are Not Good People

The two sides agreed on a time, and Angelo dismissed Bone Soul directly. He was afraid that he would be distracted in a fight and neglect to suppress Bone Soul's desire to attack, so he would directly kill Stark and Dr. Ethan.

Angelo's perspective returned to the main body. It was already noon at this time, and he cooked a steak for Xiao Jiali. Of course, the taste of the steak is definitely not as good as that of a professional chef like Uncle Long. Eat, but not bad.

An Qiluo was a purebred Chinese national in his previous life, so if he was asked to cook Chinese national cuisine, there would be no problem, but if he was asked to cook steak, he could only keep it cooked, and it would not compare to the skill of a skeleton warrior. Where to go.

There is no way, who made Angelo's space ring, only steak this kind of food can feed the two-legged gold swallowing beast of little Jiali.

"Little Jiali." Angelo dealt with it hastily, then looked at the little Jiali who was eating, and said, "Papa is going to rescue your godfather later, so you can wait here obediently for Dad to come back?"

Little Jiali was stunned when she ate the steak, and then she didn't even eat the steak, she quickly put it on the plate, her little head shook like a rattle, "No! Dad said it's dangerous, I want to protect Dad."

"No danger to Dad."

"No, it's not dangerous to Dad, and it's even less dangerous to me..."

...

No matter what An Qiluo said, little Jiali acted as if she wanted to protect him and live and die with him.

This made Angelo both helpless and moved. The helpless thing is that little Jiali is as stubborn as a cow in this kind of thing. What is moved is that this kind of little padded jacket is simply a child from someone else's family in the parents' mouth. Thinking that her little Jiali is actually this kind of little padded jacket.

In the end, Angelo had no choice but to agree to bring little Jiali, but he also made an agreement with little Jiali that he would put on a full set of bone armor later, and he must not leave his side.

As for An Qiluo himself, even if he is hit by a bullet or other weapon when he is not wearing the bone armor, it will not matter. The more function of wearing the bone armor before is not to prevent bullets, but to keep his clothes from being hit Bad body will not be stained with the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder.

Soon it will be the time agreed upon by the two

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, in the desert, and the high noon sun made the terrorists on the watch at the door drowsy.

And the two terrorists who were watching at the entrance of the cave today happened to be Ben and Little Jimmy the day before.

Ben is still the same, a lazy state, after all, he is a veteran who has been around for decades. As for Little Jimmy, after almost a week of adaptation, Little Jimmy can't become a veteran like Ben, but he has adapted to the style of this den to some extent, and he is no longer so nervous.

The two leaned against the wall at the entrance of the cave in the same posture. Little Jimmy yawned, and was about to chat with Ben about the gossip about the widow in their village.

As a result, little Jimmy's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he became terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ben followed the eyes of little Jimmy, and he saw the last scene of his life.

A man wearing a robe and holding a long stick in his hand is leading a child wearing a strange armor standing on the sand dune. Judging from the child's long hair exposed outside, it should be a little girl with purple hair.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there is a white ocean behind the man.

If Ben reads it right, it's...a moving skeleton?

"Little Jimmy..." Ben looked at Little Jimmy dully, "I read wrong? Am I dreaming?"

Little Jimmy's throat was so dry that he couldn't speak. He just nodded mechanically, and he didn't know whether he wanted to tell Ben that he was right or wrong.

Next, the man in the black robe waved the long stick in his hand expressionlessly, muttering something in his mouth, the pale sea of ​​skeletons behind him was like an avalanche in the desert, with a terrifying aura A charge was launched towards this side, rushing down from the sand dunes in the distance.

The army of skeletons didn't make any shouts, and there was no sound other than the vibrations from the ground, but this kind of silence made people panic. Little Jimmy and Ben's hands and feet were cold and their brains went blank after being shocked by the murderous intent.

They have never seen such a scene before, this is clearly a scene that only appears in horror movies.

It wasn't until the skeleton army approached that little Jimmy woke up violently after seeing a few secret whistles and only fired a few shots, and was torn into pieces by the skeleton army without any resistance.

"Enemy attack!"

He only came and roared, and the skeleton army had already approached him.

Little Jimmy watched helplessly as Ben, an old fritter, was torn to pieces by the terrifying skeleton army.

His psychology was completely broken at this time. After all, Jimmy is just a kid in his teens. Even if he was born in a war-torn area, he only experienced a little more than ordinary peers, which doesn't mean he won't be afraid. , will not crash.

Jimmy scrambled and ran to the machine gun rack in the side position, raised the machine gun and crazily fired at the army of skeletons rushing towards him.

"Ah..." Jimmy yelled while shooting, venting his fear and panic, as if the louder he yelled, the more powerful the bullet would be.

The bullets from the heavy machine gun formed a long metal whip, sweeping towards the skeleton army with a whistling sound.

However, the scene that should have been in Jimmy's imagination did not appear. In addition to hitting a few smaller skeletons back, the only achievement of the metal bullet whip may be to hit the skeleton with the most hits in the first row. A little bit of bone scum fell off.

The gunshots outside the cave and Jimmy's shouts have already attracted the attention of the leader of the den here, and the bald leader who reacted loudly ordered his subordinates to shoot back.

It's a pity that even if nearly a hundred more firearms were added, except for slightly blocking the footsteps of the skeleton army, it didn't even cause a single skeleton to die.

The bald leader saw that he couldn't do anything, and he ran into the cave with people, trying to silence Stark and Dr. Ethan.

Even if it is death, you have to pull two people on your back, and if you can pull a rich man like Stark to silence, it is not a loss if you die!

Angelo, who was on the sand dune, was at a loss for words to deal with little Jiali's question.

"Father, what do you mean by waking up just now? Aren't these little skeletons always awake?"

"..." An Qiluo blushed a little rarely.

Can he say that he just stood at the front of the skeleton army, giving him the illusion that he is the Lich King and that he is the Scourge of the Undead?

This is nothing, the most important thing is that he forgot the Lich King's lines, and just used the lines of the Dragon Emperor in The Mummy 3 to deal with it to find a feeling.

The embarrassing thing is that Xiao Jiali heard it.

Little Jiali felt an inexplicable sense of shame when she asked.

He was thinking about how to answer Little Jiali's question, when he saw a big bald man running into the cave with a gun.

"Little Jiali, let's talk about this issue later. Dad will take you to save your godfather first."

This guy is the leader of the base, and An Qiluo had seen him on TV in his previous life. Angelo used this reason to successfully attract Xiao Jiali's attention.

Angelo called a skeleton in the shape of a bone horse, carried the fully armed little Jiali onto the horse, and rushed towards the big bald leader with a long stick in his hand.

Little Jiali also followed suit, waving the cherry blossom powder hand cannon in her hand like Angelo, looking like a proper little bandit.

Sure enough, there are no good people with bald heads, whether it is Nick Fury or this guy, they are all bald.

It seems that the moral level of people in the Marvel world is related to the amount of hair...

Thanks august Zhang Xiaolu for the 100-point reward

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