Chapter 505: The Massacre Begins (Part 1)
After Fatty Wang took the Hulk's punch, his body swayed slightly, and then his face turned red and he gritted his teeth and stood up.
Seeing this, the Hulk was shocked and scratched his head with some confusion, then glared at Fatty Wang and punched him again.
But at this moment, the black widow Natasha, who was hiding behind Fatty Wang, turned directly to Fatty Wang, stretched out her finger, and gently tapped the Hulk's chest: "Relax, relax! I can feel that this handsome fat man is not our enemy!"
From previous American movies, it is not difficult to see that this black widow, Natasha is not only good at Jiu Jitsu, but also has one of the best wisdom. In the entire Avengers, she is second only to Captain America, and is also in her seventies or eighties, so she has seen many things. At this time, it can be seen at a glance that Fatty Wang is not making trouble, but helping.
With Natasha's actions, the Hulk, who was still extremely manic just now, gradually calmed down, and then his huge size gradually shrank until he finally returned to his normal size.
"He is really beautiful and beautiful!"
Fatty Wang sighed, staring at Natasha's plump and round buttocks with a pair of eyes, almost swallowing a mouthful of saliva. However, the matter is urgent now, Fatty Wang is not a stupid person. He knows what to do and what not to do, so he immediately said: "We are not enemies, the only enemy is that middle-aged man. Now Fatty I can't explain too much to you. You can follow me first and go to a safe place."
"That...that...fat...fat, what you said is the truth?"
At this moment, the man who had previously played with Captain America spoke. The Chinese language he spoke was very twisted, but from his accent we could tell that he should be a Russian.
Fatty Wang waved his hand and said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I will remind you anyway. If you drag it on, and when he gets up again, none of us will be able to leave."
"He can't get up anymore..."
The man was about to answer, but the Iron Man, who had lost his helmet, floated over and said with a little pride: "Just just now, my armor-breaking bullet penetrated his head. Even a prehistoric dinosaur will surely die!"
Fatty Wang gave him a blank look and said, "Believe it or not. Anyway, I'm talking about this. It's up to you to decide whether to leave or not! Brother, senior brother, have you adjusted it? It's time to leave!"
At this time, Sun Guofu and the young man from Man Youbo had already dissuaded the other two Russian men together, and the four of them walked back with Thor.
"Captain, you decide!"
After discussing for a while, these players in the Avengers handed over the decision to Captain America. The latter thought about it slightly and stretched out his right hand to Fatty Wang: "Fatty, I hope you don't lie to us, otherwise you will die ugly!"
Fatty Wang slapped his hand away and shouted: "Go away quickly, you will die in Moji!"
Then, a group of people ran quickly towards the laboratory where we were, but Dr. Watson refused to switch the camera and stared at the middle-aged man's body that was smashed by Iron Man.
"Xuan, his recovery speed has accelerated again!"
With the sound of words, we saw the middle-aged man who was originally lying motionless on the ground suddenly trembled, and then his broken head was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took a few seconds and it was as intact as before.
"This... this kid is so awesome!" Deadpool opened his mouth wide in surprise. It seemed that even Deadpool himself could not do the terrifying recovery method of middle-aged people.
The next moment, the middle-aged man stood up, looked up at the direction where Wang Fatty Wang and others disappeared, and then followed. His body began to run rapidly in an instant, rolling sand and dust rolling up behind him, winding like a dragon. From a distance, it looked like a yellow lightning flashing across the beach.
Just as we were surprised at his speed, the middle-aged man roared in his throat, then squatted in his body, and his left leg suddenly bounced straight. In the sand and rain awning, he flew into the sky and jumped more than ten meters away. Then he squatted down his right leg and jumped up, but this time he bounced straight up to the sky. When he landed on the ground, his feet were instinctively flexing and stretching, removing the fallen force, and nailed firmly to the sand layer, and he turned out like a strange human-shaped toad, jumping forward.
"Not good... I'm informing the little fat guys and the others as soon as possible. At this speed, they will not catch up in less than a minute...!" Dr. Ouyang Xiu's face changed and he hurriedly turned around and said to Hu Bayi.
But at this moment, a bitter smile rang out, and Dr. Watson pointed to the computer and said, "No need to notify, it's too late..."
In the computer screen, Fatty Wang and others had already stopped and were looking back with horror. They saw a black dot jumping up in vain in a very distant place, rising and falling lightly, flying towards them, with an incredible speed.
Captain America was dumbfounded and could hardly believe his eyes: "What is that? Is the monster on this island? God, the jump just now was almost forty meters high, even more powerful than Lao Green!"
"It's that middle-aged man! You go first, I'll stop him!" At this time, one of the three Russians suddenly shouted.
The other two Russians shook their heads and said in unison: "We are also monsters, why are we afraid of him? Besides, we will have a higher chance of winning together."
"That's definitely not something we can deal with! Don't be a mother-in-law and go!" The first Russian spoken, giggling with teeth, revealing a hint of helplessness in his tone: "In addition, I think the country has abandoned us, and I don't have much meaning to live!"
"Everyone can go together, maybe I can beat him!" Captain America raised his shield, and seemed to want to stay here too.
The Russian shook his head and said, "I can't beat it! You guys go quickly, I'll delay as much as possible!"
After saying this, his face turned gloomy and his body moved, and he even went straight towards the direction the middle-aged man came.
With a light "puff", the soil splashed everywhere. The Russian talent ran out for more than thirty steps. The middle-aged man appeared in front of him and stood steadily on the ground. A moment ago, he was still sixty meters away.
Even with strong strength far beyond ordinary people, the Russian subconsciously rubbed his hands, obviously feeling a lot of pressure.
"Come on, don't let me down!" the middle-aged man said in a low voice, his voice extremely hoarse, and his cold and cruel eyes pierced the Russian man's face.
Chapter completed!