Debra secretly pointed to the roof and asked carefully, "What happened to my classmate Mobius?"
"Well, he’s not in a good state, but don’t worry, having your good neighbors in new york here will definitely help him!" Spider-Man stretched out his hand and shot a spider silk behind the black warrior motorcycle and rushed to the roof.
"It’s all Spider-Man. He sheltered vampires!" On the roof, the sight of Mobius has disappeared. The black soldier roared angrily. Spider-Man rolled over from the building wall and said, "I think we should talk about it."
The heavy body of the black soldier from the motorcycle stepped on the concrete surface of the roof and made a "pattering" sound, "but I don’t think there is anything to talk about."
"I want a poisonous gas attack to prepare your evil life for death!" While walking, the black soldier changed the warhead of his rocket launcher. He aimed at the direction of Spider-Man and was about to launch it.
Angered by the black soldier, Spider-Man rushed over and tried to control the other side, but the rocket launcher in the black soldier’s hand had pulled the firing trigger, and Spider-Man barely escaped the warhead in the middle.
But this time, the yellow smoke from the warhead is much wider than the coverage of the former Grenade.
"Ah, uh-huh."
Spider-Man covered his neck in pain and rolled up in the yellow smoke. Spider-Man tried his best to hold his breath and not let himself breathe in the yellow smoke, but the smoke poured straight into his nose and stimulated him to sneeze several times.
"good, another guy with an arsenal, or you can hang a skull sign on your chest so that you can form a teammate with the punisher."
Spider-Man was smothered by the smoke and climbed out of the smoke. The black soldier was very surprised. "What’s wrong with this deadly gas?"
"Garlic? Are you saying that this kind of garlic smoke bomb is a deadly gas? Are you mistaken? " Spider-Man was even more puzzled by the questioning of black soldiers.
The black soldier stopped attacking Spider-Man with his arms in his arms and mused, "You are safe and sick, and you can still breathe normally. It seems that I really have the wrong target."
"Almost choked me to death!" Spider-Man protested against the irresponsible remarks of black soldiers, and "ah-ah-ah-ah-ah" sneezed several times during the protest.
"This rocket is made of aromatic oil extracted from Allium plants. It is a deadly poison gas for vampires. Since you are not harmed by it, you are not a vampire."
The black warrior turned and walked back to his motorcycle to turn over and prepare to leave Spider-Man. He quickly reached out and grabbed the black warrior motorcycle and asked, "Don’t hurry!"
For Spider-Man, the black soldier who blocked the road unexpectedly shook his head and said, "I have no conflict with you, and I am also an enemy of mankind."
"But I have something to talk to you about!" Spider-Man insisted that Imil’s house was not far ahead. He asked, "Who are you? You don’t look like new york. What are you doing in Manhattan?"
The black man looked at Spider-Man deeply and looked at the superhero who appeared in the street in red and blue pajamas this evening. He said coldly, "You can call me Oscar Pistorius. I came from Asia to destroy all those vampires."
Spider-Man was taken aback. He recalled Mobius and exclaimed, "Did Mobius really become a vampire? Hey, what’s going on? Is Los Angeles Film Company going to invest in making ghost films in new york? "
Oscar Pistorius frowned sink a way "the vampire called Mobius? He is the weakest member of them, and a large number of vampires have followed their rulers to new york. Please don’t interfere with me. I am very nervous! " Spider-Man nodded and loosened his grip on the Oscar Pistorius motorcyclist. He held up a finger and said, "Do you need my help with the last question?" to be continued
Chapter 22 Bad teammates
Oscar Pistorius declined Spider-Man’s kindness. He sank, "No, I have my own teammates. Just leave me alone." Spider-Man frowned. "You said you had teammates? Well, forget it if you don’t need my help, but you can’t kill Mobius. "
"What do you want to prevent me from chasing those aliens?" Oscar Pistorius doesn’t understand what Spider-Man has been protecting the escaped vampire.
Spider-Man explained, "I have to save him. We made him like this."
"Did you create vampires?" Oscar Pistorius seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world. If humans could make vampires, Dracula would have ruled the world long ago. "So you must protect him now that he is killing Gu everywhere?"
"No, it was an accident that he became like this. Listen to me, we may have a way to restore him to his original state!"
Oscar Pistorius pushed away the block in front of the motorcycle, and Spider-Man rushed out with more horsepower. His voice echoed in high-rise buildings. "No one can reverse the change of vampires. No one! I will continue to hunt down that vampire and maybe you, Spider-Man. I will never let you live again! "
"He just flew away?" Spider-Man rushed to see Oscar Pistorius jumping forward at the top of the new york building with super horsepower driving a blade motorcycle. He knew that he was in trouble. If you want to deal with this Oscar Pistorius, you can’t rely on yourself. "I should go to Imil. He can stop Oscar Pistorius from fighting Mobius!"
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When Imil came from a taxi and stepped on the road in front of his new home, he stretched himself comfortably and generously. "The world of ordinary people is relatively peaceful. Look, they have no power, but they will not be harassed by evil spirits, super criminals or terrorists all day!"
Then when he looked back from the night, he immediately issued a second angry roar, "It would be more perfect if my fucking house hadn’t been kicked over!"
See at the door a dozen black deacon Imil nai covered his forehead and said, "I should have known it was Father Terrence coming again. Did the emperor teach his old man’s house that the first thing he did every time he came to my house was to violently destroy my door panel? Fortunately, kiddo called back temporarily and said she had to work overtime and couldn’t come back tonight. Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do. "
"Maybe I should find a time to show my cards to Kathleen. It’s not a good thing to hide all the time, but I don’t know if my sister’s psychological quality can accept that I have become a superhero."
While imagining the feasibility of showdown with Kathleen, Imil hung up and strode to the door with a gloomy face, threatening the dozen deacons severely. "I told you to get out of my house every time. It seems that this is not enough. You should get out of my house within 500 meters of Fiona Fang. I don’t want to see you again!"
Sitting in the living room, Father Terrence heard the sound of Imil and quickly leaned out of the door and waved, "Imil, my dear Imil, please come in and I’ll introduce you to a new teammate!"
Imil made a surprised look, "Oh, who is the new teammate?"
"I’m sorry that we visited your residence before Father Terrence arrived, and there was a little conflict with your girlfriend." A clear voice came from behind Father Terrence. "My name is Whister. I’m a vampire hunter. Please don’t mind. Just write it down on Father Terrence. He will restore this place to its original state before dawn."
"Vampire hunter? I am really more and more uncertain about what kind of world I live in! " Imil showed a wry smile. Since Father Terrence said that he would be his future teammate and the other side kept his attitude to a minimum, he had nothing to exploit.
So I reached out and shook hands with West, then frowned at Father Terrence and asked, "I remember you promised me that the vampire hunter was called Eric Brooks. So where is Mr. Eric now?"
"I am Eric Brooks" had a fight in Spider-Man on the roof of Manhattan block. Oscar Pistorius came out of the living room. His strong body looked a head taller than Imil.
Imil stepped back to see the black soldier clearly. "My God, you look so strong!"
Magdalena walked to Imil’s side and sat with him. It seemed that Whistler had filled her with sweet words before, and she forgot that she had had an unpleasant meeting with Oscar Pistorius.
"That’s enough, Whister. It’s time for us to leave." Oscar Pistorius snorted and got up from his chair and said to Father Terrence. "We appreciate your kindness, but we want to fight those aliens. It’s impossible for this young man. I think I should go after my prey today. There is not much time!"
Magdalena is not happy, Imil, but she recognizes the captain of the Watchers’ League. Isn’t it that he is looked down upon so much?
Swish a she is almost in Oscar Pistorius the words sound just fell instantly has pulled out a cross sword in Oscar Pistorius throat.
Oscar Pistorius suddenly stared at Magdalena’s hand and quietly pulled out a silver knife. The corners of his mouth showed a grimace of a grin. Imil wouldn’t give him the chance to be presumptuous in his own house. When Oscar Pistorius pulled out the knife, various yin forces were entangled.
He was sure that Magdalena would take the silver knife away from Oscar Pistorius at the same time, but when they were in a tense situation, Oscar Pistorius companion Whister frowned and shook his head and pressed him, "Come on, Eric, they are not enemies!"
Oscar Pistorius still respected Whistler’s words. When he heard the words, he withdrew his silver knife and then stretched out his hand to push away the cross sword in his throat and sat back.
When Whister got up in Imil, he found that the vampire hunter was still leaning on crutches, not mephistopheles to decorate the gentleman’s cane, but the real disabled person. Oscar Pistorius Imil also gave him a little respect for such a person. The sight suggested that Magdalena put away the cross sword to be continued.
Chapter two or three Bad news
Half an hour later, Father Terrence left Imil’s house. Before leaving, he asked the housekeeping company to work overtime and come overnight to repair the damaged door. In this new house, Imil, Spider-Man, Magdalena and Oscar Pistorius held the first meeting since the establishment of the Watchers Alliance.