Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 292

New York is now in chaos, but the Avengers are not the only ones resisting the alien invasion. The New York police are also fighting.

Although when they first received the alarm call, they thought the caller was a lunatic, but as the Chitauri swarmed all over the city and a large number of street patrols gathered the situation, their brains stopped for two seconds. After that, I finally realized that this was fucking real.

If it’s true, let’s do it.After all, it is the bounden duty of the police to protect the lives and property of the people. However, the targets of this battle are not gangsters, but the alien invading army. Therefore, the New York police are fighting a very difficult battle. After all, they only have police personnel. of small arms.

"Sir, it will take another hour for the National Guard to arrive." A gray-faced police officer trotted with his head lowered and found the police chief to report the situation.

The police sergeant, who was about 40 years old, almost vomited blood after hearing this situation. An hour?At that time, you might as well send the National Corpse Collection Team over! "Does the military know what's going on here?"

The police officer also looked helpless, "How do I know?"

While they were talking, another large wave of Chitauri attacked, suddenly...a dull sound of gunfire came from behind them. This was obviously not the sound of police weapons.

The sergeant and other policemen looked back and saw an old man in his 50s wearing a military camouflage uniform with bullet bags wrapped around his body and rushing over with an M249 squad light machine gun.

He kept firing at the aliens in the air with a light machine gun, and shouted, "You damn alien bastards! Your violation of the United States must be repaid with blood! I will defend my country at all costs." motherland."

Perhaps because of the bonus of idealism, this little old man actually hit the mark with perfect accuracy. With the roar of the light machine gun in his hand, the other team members in the sky kept falling, and the crisis here was quickly temporarily relieved.

But if someone could analyze it calmly at this time, they would find that he was not the one who shot down these aliens at all, because judging from the ballistics, the real gunmen should be hidden on the buildings on both sides. This little old man was just bluffing. That’s all.

The little old man slung his gun across his body and walked up to the police chief. "There are still civilians trapped in the building, but if they go to the street, they will hit the muzzle of the gun. Let your people go in immediately and take them to evacuate from the subway." .”

Then he waved his hand and shouted, "And establish a position immediately from here to 39th Street, do you understand?!"

The police chief, whose ears were ringing from the yelling, wiped the spit on his face and said, "Why should I listen to you!" I am a leader, I will do whatever you ask me to do. This is so shameless. .

Unexpectedly, this little old man really didn't show any dignity at all. He grabbed the police chief's collar and shouted in his face, "I am General Ross of the United States. Are you going to compete with me on who knows how to fight better?" "After that, he fired dozens of shots in the air, but the alien still fell down.

The sergeant wiped his face again. Damn it, it was covered in black dust during the battle, but now it is completely clean.However, he was not slow in his movements. He took out the walkie-talkie and gave the order according to the little old man's instructions.

What else should I do? Looking at his record, he is obviously a great master, but I am just a bunch of salted fish who only know how to call 666. Is there any other choice besides being obedient?

With a bang, a guy wearing an American-themed uniform and holding a shield landed on top of the police car. The sergeant who had just given the order was startled, turned around and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter with you?"

The person who came was none other than Captain America. He glanced at the police’s actions and said, “…It’s okay.”

Then, after beating up the invading Chitauri, he ran to the side and crawled

Went up the stairs.As he ran, he was thinking about why he always felt so embarrassed when he wanted to make an appearance recently!

At this time, on a certain floor of the building on one side, a woman wearing a close-fitting nun's uniform and holding a sniper rifle connected to her communicator: "My name is Veronica, the hostess. The goods have been sold. Please ask for the next step." instruct."

After a while, a response came from the communicator, "Well done, now you escort the actors to exit safely, and then initiate recovery measures to drag the bodies of those guys back to the hive."

Veronica "As you command, Mistress."

"Sigh, the quality of souls is really bad." On the rooftop of another high-rise building, Ursales, the fearful demon girl, secretly took a sip of temper.Since she appeared, this area has simply become a restricted area of ​​life. All Chitauri who approach here will have their souls harvested invisibly and fall from the sky like a kite with a broken string. But look at Ursales attitude, she was obviously dissatisfied with the quality of these souls.

"I heard you say there was a war here. I thought there were a lot of souls to harvest, and I was quite happy." Ursales said as he walked towards the sickle. "I didn't expect the quality to be so poor. I didn't appreciate it at all." It’s worth it, I have to go back in a hurry.”

Urgent?What's your emergency?Are you anxious to go back and finish the Hearthstone game?Is this interesting?You go back and become a bald-headed fearful devil, holding a family animal in one hand and a swarm of rotting insects in the other. Who dares to win against you?

Usalus walked to the edge of the sickle and made a diving gesture, about to dive in suddenly, but her movements suddenly paused. She suddenly remembered that there was a necessary procedure that she had not completed yet. She herself felt that it was impossible for the other party to fulfill this request, but she would like to ask it first.

"You should know my origin, so are you willing..." Ursales turned to Evanson and asked.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Evanson: "Impossible."

Usalus frowned and became angry, "What did you say?"

The runes on Evanson's hand suddenly shone, and he faced Ursales and said, "If you want me to help you destroy Sargeras, you should wait until I am completely addicted to your power and lose the most. We’ll talk about basic judgment later.”

"But I'm not confused yet." Evanson suddenly smiled. "In fact, you should understand that no matter how many souls you harvest and strengthen you to the limit, you will not be able to destroy the fallen Titan."

"You make me quite unhappy, little warlock." Ursales's expression turned gloomy. She knew where her limit was, but no one had ever dared to say it directly.

"But..." Evanson added before she got angry, "I can make a promise."

"What promise?" Ursales asked.

"Sargeras' soul will be sealed." Evanson narrowed his eyes and said, "He will lose his freedom forever. Wouldn't this make him feel more painful than completely destroying him? And his sealed place But he only has one soul, and he can’t even play Hearthstone.”

Ursales' green eyes gleamed, obviously very moved. "Can you guarantee it?"

"I promise," Evanson said, "Sargeras will definitely be sealed."

"Very good, you'd better not fail." Usalus narrowed his eyes and said, "Because if I fail, I will just change my master, and you know who your soul will belong to and what kind of consequences you will receive." Torture.”

After saying that, she smiled and said, "In that case, I will lend you my power first." After that, she glanced at the rune on Evanson's arm again, "With that rune, you should be able to barely control these." strength."