Destroying the World Starts From Marvel

While everyone was holding their breath, the six-barreled black muzzle emerged from the dark corridor, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers immediately raised their weapons and prepared to counterattack. . . But Nick was a little familiar with the weapon, and immediately stopped everyone and shouted: "All ceasefire! It's a friendly army!"

Sure enough, it was not a terrifying pursuer who appeared from the darkness, but a first-generation sentinel robot, and then Bolivar Trask, a genius Mingjia with dwarfism, appeared in the group's field of vision. among. Immediately everyone breathed a sigh of relief, not only was it not an enemy, but a powerful reinforcement, there was nothing more reassuring than this.

"Mr. Director, do you know what happened? All the zombies of the enemy ran up to this flagship, and the same is true for the warships below?" Trask asked calmly, the first person beside him. The first-generation sentry robot was dripping with blood and had countless scratches, but he himself was still in a neat suit and showed no signs of embarrassment. From this point of view, he is much stronger than those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who have no chance to come back.

Nick shook his head honestly and said: "In fact, Mr. Teslak, we don't know the specifics of the situation. Our communication system and ship's operating system and the carrier's take-off system have been hacked and paralyzed, so we can't Immediately contact the US fleet at sea. Now we must defend this command room so that the nuke button does not fall into the enemy's hands."

"Understood." When he learned about the dilemma facing the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky carrier, Trask did not show any nervousness. He called more sentinel robots from behind and let them guard every entrance and exit of the command room. "This is the last sentinel robot I have left, just in time to provide assistance to you. I am familiar with the operation of intelligent systems, please allow me to check for a malfunction."

"Thank you very much." For Nick, who is short of manpower, there will be one more person to help at this time, let alone a few powerful weapons like the first-generation Sentinel robots?

On the other hand, Coulson, who was given the responsibility of rescue, also ran to the deck of the aircraft carrier in the sky. After all, it would not take much time to get up in such a vast place. At this time, there have also been a few chasers on the sky carrier who are hunting the slippery fish of S.H.I.E.L.D.

On the ground where the strong wind was blowing constantly, the blood of the big beach bloomed like a plum blossom. But the owners of these blood have long since disappeared, probably being blown down by the strong wind in the sky. These S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers are considered elite troops among humans, but they still have little resistance in the face of monsters like chasers. At least when it is impossible to concentrate absolute superior firepower, human troops are similar to small animals that are helpless in front of their pursuers.

Coulson also understands this disparity in strength, and it is impossible to clean up the pursuers on the deck with a few pawns around him now. Now the weapon in his hand is the big gun BFg that Chen Lu used to use the destroyer laser as the prototype, and at most it can kill one or two pursuers.

There's no way to get a few more.

While Coulson was still worrying about how to find an opportunity to shoot a laser at the warship where Professor X was on the sea, the agents who followed him on the deck looked at each other, and suddenly seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. Disregarding Coulson's order, the movement greatly ran out of the cover, and deliberately opened fire on the pursuers on the deck, desperate to attract their attention and then dispersed!

"You...!" Coulson was about to shout, but he immediately realized that this was their life to give themselves the opportunity to aim and shoot, so he resisted and swallowed the following words, Taking advantage of the interval when the pursuers were chasing and killing other agents, they concealed themselves and ran to the edge of the deck, raising their BFg to search for the U.S. fleet below.

Soon Coulson located Professor X's position and shot a destroyer laser towards the deck of the ship he was on. The moment he pulled the trigger, a pursuer came behind him, opened its fierce claws, and instantly chopped Coulson to pieces.

At least, this laser is shot out.

Professor X was sitting in his wheelchair, on the deck of a destroyer, focused on a mental scan of Queens. Suddenly, there was a great commotion behind him, and the loud noise made him unable to continue to concentrate, so he frowned and turned his head to warn:

"Can you be quieter? I need to concentrate."

But when he turned around, he no longer cared about the situation in Queens.

On the deck about tens of meters behind Professor X, a large pit caused by a laser weapon attracted a large number of U.S. sailors, and even the captain of the destroyer came out to check. Fire strikes are so simple.

"What's the matter?" Professor X pushed the wheelchair to the front of the pit and asked the captain. Although his telepathy ability has the function of reading minds, this great X-Men leader is not willing to spy on strangers Not to mention reading the minds of friends, even if the enemy is not a last resort, Professor X will not read the minds of involuntary others.

The destroyer captain scratched the back of his head, pointed with a distressed expression, and said, "Our Aegis system has detected that the attack came from the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky carrier on the head. This seems to be an accidental injury. But no matter how we call the above No response has been received from the command of the company, so we are still wondering if there is something wrong with the equipment above."

"I'm here." Hearing that, Professor X looked up at the huge sky aircraft carrier, infiltrating the huge mental power in the past to try to connect with the brain waves of the personnel on the aircraft carrier. As a result, his expression became solemn in an instant, his fingers grasped the armrest of the wheelchair unconsciously, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead one after another.

"Excuse me, what's going on?" the destroyer captain asked tremblingly, not sure what terrifying sight Professor X had.

Professor X slowly released his fingers from the armrest, took a deep breath and said: "There is an accident on the SHIELD aircraft carrier, send a carrier aircraft to investigate as soon as possible, arrange for more manpower, and make sure that the aircraft carrier has landed. Psychological preparation for entering the enemy."

"So, what is the commander-in-chief's order, and what about General Wilder? What happened to the people above?"

"I don't know... My mental power is isolated, and I can't contact anyone on the aircraft carrier!" Announcement: This site recommends a free novel APP, saying goodbye to all advertisements. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)