The Unrighteous God In Marvel

　　 The atmosphere was very quiet for a while, almost frozen.

　　 Jin Bin, even when he was most embarrassed, has never been like today. In just two days, his friends and partners were killed, his confidant was killed, and he was beaten to the door.

　　 Your subordinates don't have to think about it, they must have escaped from death to death. For the first time in their lives, Jin did not think of calling the police!

　　 looked at that guy: After all, I can only rely on myself.

　　 The blood from the scar on his forehead blurred one of his eyes, but Jin didn't even dare to wipe it.

　　 Because his enemies now are different from all the previous ones.

　　 is stronger, more omnipotent, has no lower limit, and will not be constrained by various ethics and rules.

　　 It would not be surprising if the guy on the opposite side suddenly took out the gun and shot it while wiping the blood.

　　 Pretending to empty the magazine, Jin does not believe that the other party will definitely do it!

　　 This is the perfect enemy that only appears in nightmares!

　　 Xu shook his left fist, his slightly trembling hand and weak forearm reminded him: The upper arm injury is still too serious, which affects his combat effectiveness.

　　 The constant bleeding is like a countdown to life. If you drag on like this, you will inevitably die of excessive blood loss.

and…

　　 Jinhe knew in his heart that when he was gradually weakened by the constant blood loss, that guy would definitely not wait...

　　He will do it himself and kill him with one blow!

　　 Escape?

　　 Let alone the mobility issue, that guy can fly!

　　 Then, there is only one answer left.

　　Quick battle!

　　 Fight to the death!

　　 Seeking alive from death, there is still a chance, to run for your life, and you will die!

　　 "I think you will definitely not hand me over to the law." Jin Nian asked, still in a faint tone, as if stating a fact.

　　 I don’t know if I am making a conclusion based on a known fact, or if I have any tentative ideas.

　　 Leon laughed: "Big brother, stop making trouble~ You asked this question, so stupid and just right, so that I don't know if you are serious or retorting it!"

　　嘭!

　　 shot and knocked out the last bullet hidden in the magazine. Jin was not fooled, and such a bullet could not decide much.

　　 "If someone like you can die well, wouldn't it be unfair to people like us!"

　　 "You also killed a lot of people, don't think about yourself too cleanly." Jin Ryu sneered.

　　 However, Lyon was not ashamed but proud: "Don't say that~ People haven't killed so many bad people~ There are still many people who are just disabled, lying on the hospital bed, a lot of good days are waiting for him!"

He clapped his hands as he said, and said in a pleasant surprise: "Why don't I kill you too! Get a glass jar and put you in it! Then I will collect the tickets and give you 5%! "

　　 The answer to Lyon was a flying stone.

　　 Lyon is not angry, but still discusses: "I came here sincerely to find cooperation! I hope you don't know what it is! If you can decide your hands now, I can consider not charging your magic show money!"

　　 Putting the two pistols away, Leon put his hands on his back and said carelessly: "You are just a head, but I need to be responsible for the cost of the glass jar!"

　　 Jinbing laughed in anger, grabbed a broken leg of a solid wood table on the ground, and grinned: "That's really sorry, I don't plan to put you in a jar!"

　　Leon took two steps back: "Wait a minute! You said it is empty-handed! Why are you still on the weapon! Referee! Coach! I protest! He fouled!"

　　 Whether it was bluffing, or just habitual madness, Jin didn't talk to him, and rushed over with his stick.

　　Hu!

　　 The heavy stick swept over his head, and the wind pressure it brought up almost blew Leon's hat off.

"Well!"

　　 There was a muffled sound, which was made by Jinhe.

　　 stumbling back, Jin bowed his head, and there was a long cut on his chest.

　　 Leon took a hand knife and shrugged his shoulders: "You used the weapon first. As a chef, it is reasonable to bring a 1.6-meter fish-killing knife with me!"

　　 There is no need to say more at this time, it is useless to say more.

　　 Jin did not know that he had escaped from death today.

　　 Then pull a cushion!

　　 The huge body rushed up again, as if he was desperate, and swept left and right with the legs of the table. It was so bad that the water couldn't be poured in, and the wind was raging!

　　 After a few tricks, Leon straightened his hat, and nothing happened. Only a wooden stake was left in Jin Bin's hand.

　　 There is no way, Leon has nothing else but sharpness.

　　 pulled a knife, inexplicably a little handsome.

　　 "My knife is famously fast!"

Jin did not say a word. He grabbed a stool and threw it over. When Leon was holding a knife to cut off the stool, he accelerated and hit it. Although Leon's right hand was injured by Leon's back knife, he also hit Leon. Fly, fell to the wall fiercely!

　　 Offensive and defensive different positions, in an instant!

　　 Jin also clutched his right elbow joint. He was accidentally slashed at the joint by Leon just now, and now his right hand is already a little unwilling.

　　 It is very likely that it will never be used in the future.

　　 But it's worth it!

　　 Watching Leon's whole person printed on the wall in a large font, he slipped down comically, and finally fell to the ground, ignorant of personnel.

　　 Jinhe couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: It's a bet!

　　 It’s worth it!

　　 "Cough! Cough! Ha..." Jin Bin had a deep wound on his chest, and the strenuous exercise tore the wound again, causing him to cough violently.

　　 Then just laughed.

　　 picked up a stool leg with an uneven fracture. Jin is ready to insert this piece of wood into his heart!

　　 staggered to Leon's side. Jin didn't approach him directly. He knew he was enough to crash a wall, but that guy could resist bullets.

　　 Standing in place for more than twenty seconds, Jin Hei finally relieved.

　　 squatting down tremblingly, Jin Hei reached out and took off Leon's mask. What he wants to know most now is what kind of face this guy is under his mask!

　　 "surprise! motherf.u.ker!"

　　 Lyon, wearing clown makeup, first smiled at Jin and leaked his teeth, white teeth sharply. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 When Jin Ping ran away from him, he yawned, picked up Jin Ping's face mask, and put it back on his head.

　　 "I won't play like this next time. So are you! How can I come here in such a long time! I almost fell asleep!"

　　 I will not fear the darkness, if I have never seen light.

　　 Jin and now deeply understand the meaning of this sentence.

　　 "You...you lunatic..."

　　 Leon is not happy: "Nonsense! You are bald! I am obviously authentic clown makeup! To give you this surprise, how long it took me to put on makeup, do you know!"

　　 Familiar gentleman's gift: "You are welcome!"

　　 Jin, who received a double blow to his body and soul, could no longer muster the courage to stand up and resist, his hands softened, and the body sitting on the ground fell down.

　　 "Unexpectedly, I would actually... uh..."

　　 Throwing the blood from the knife, Leon looked at Jin Bin who was still in shock in his eyes, and tried to stretch his hands to press the wound on his throat.

　　 just in vain.

　　The white shirt in Jin Bin...now it's a red shirt...

　　 wiped the blade casually. Jin Ho was already dying. Leon rubbed his shoulders. Shouldn't you say it, Jin Ho was really hurting when hit by a bullet. It hurts more than being hit by a bullet!

　　 "Tell you, there is a saying in my hometown, "The villain died of talking too much!"

　　 After a pause, he drew his knife and stabbed him twice, and repeated the process of wiping the knife again. Leon said with regret: "If you don't bb these two sentences, you might really live a little longer."

　　 Looking at Jin and gradually losing his breath and heartbeat, Leon flew away from the window.

　　 A generation of dark kings are merged, and the entrepreneurial business is not halfway through gg!