Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Boss, we won't die here."

The leader kicked him to the ground.

"Stop being ridiculous! It's just snow! Just hold on for one more day and you can go back! Don't disturb the morale of the army at this time."

The face of the soldier who was kicked down was a terrible purple color, which was caused by being in a cold environment for a long time. The other people's faces were similar to his.

The leader glanced at the communicator in his hand. It was still black and had no signal.

Their Hydra technology was centuries ahead of the local armed forces in the Middle East, but it was still ineffective in the cold and snowy weather. He looked at the endless mountain road and drew a strange shape on his chest with both hands.

The people behind him all made the same movements as him, and they were mumbling something.

"Long live Hydra!"

Snowflakes fell on the iron cage holding the girl.

The woman has her eyes closed, her hair is red, and she looks like she is asleep.

If a group of men can lock him in an iron cage, this girl must have the strength to threaten them.

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No one noticed that in the center of the pit, an eight-year-old boy crawled out of the snow. The sand and snow mixed together and fell from his body. Before the land was covered with heavy snow,

He is already in this sand.

This boy is Kirishima Kohane, eight-year-old Kirishima Kohane.

As he wakes up, there are countless lives underground accompanying him. He is their king. They have been sleeping in the cold snow for several months just to welcome their king.

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Before the exhausted soldiers could find shelter from the wind, the storm was already sweeping through them, and the cold invaded their limbs and bodies. In the sudden strong wind, they lost their only vision.

The surroundings were filled with a terrifying whiteness, and snowflakes clung to the iron cage. The assassin's instinct told him that this place was very dangerous.

When the storm swept over, countless invisible giant hands stretched out from the snow, grabbed these ragged soldiers, and pulled their stiff legs into the snow.

Some people will resist, but the long journey has consumed too much physical strength. How can they defeat these unknown creatures under the snow?

Wu Liuqi vaguely saw the sharp fangs under the snow. They pierced the necks of these soldiers, sucking greedily. The blood stained the snow and immediately solidified into ice. This was a feast of killing.

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The soldiers who died on the battlefields in the Middle East all woke up at the same time at a certain moment. The wind and snow in the sky blocked the sun. These sun-fearing creatures could kill without restraint in this weather.

Wu Liuqi remained motionless.

Watching these people die one after another.

The sound of wind in the snow subsided.

The monsters looked at the sleeping girl with greedy eyes.

Her blood is purer than these soldiers.

Always save the delicious food for later.

The vampires emerged from the storm, and Wu Liuqi saw the long black hair all over their bodies.

The lowest vampire.

There is no reason.

There is only massacre.

These things are more terrifying than those nobles.

He stared at the girl in the cage with greedy eyes, as if looking at a sumptuous meal.

According to Article 30 of the Assassin's Code!

A good assassin must never leave someone dead without saving his life!

Okay, actually this doesn't exist, it's just Wu Liuqi's wishful thinking.

He broke the Geiba egg.

"Use Qi to control scissors!"

The spinning scissors brought up flying snowflakes.

The iron cage snapped in response.

Ji Dabao's super scissors. Comes with skill 1: No matter what!

He carried the girl on his back and charged continuously in the snow.

Controlling the scissors with his mind, he swam back and forth among the vampires behind him. Hot black blood splashed onto the snow, forming shallow puddles, and the vampire let out a heart-rending roar.

Although snowstorms can block the sun, wind and snow are not their friends.

The biting cold wind froze the wound, and the healing factors in the genes could not work at all.

Wu Liuqi carries the girl on his back.

Giant claws were constantly poking out of the snow. He had to nimbly avoid these deadly things, and at the same time, he had to keep an eye on the pursuers behind him.

"Damn it!" Wu Liuqi cursed secretly.

He is a principled assassin.

When this girl wakes up, he must collect the money!

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Kirishima Kohan stumbled.

"who I am?"

"Why am I here?"

"Orphanage, companion, girl."

"HYDRA!!!!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

The monsters in the snow appeared at this roar, and they knelt down in front of the boy.

He was obviously a violent beast that had lost his mind, but he respected a boy in particular.

"Go, find that girl! Bring her to me! Anyone who dares to stop her will be killed!"

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A few months ago.

There's an explosion here.

None of the armed groups in the Middle East survived.

The only ones who could escape were a few remaining forces outside the explosion.

It was such an earth-shattering explosion, but some people still survived.

The old man with sexy cheeks lit a cigar.

A gust of wind blew by.

The fire is out.

The uncle threw the cigar on the ground and chopped it off a few times in frustration.

Logan felt like he had fallen asleep, and before falling asleep he seemed to have been blown away.

The sleep was very long, and when he woke up, he was already lying in the snow.

Cold is nothing to him.

However, there was always an unpleasant smell in the air, and he wanted to tear the source of the smell into pieces.