Sun God Marvel Chapter 1751: Bald head registration.

Shooting with a machine gun does not mean that Melinda wants to kill the monsters underneath with this machine gun. It can be seen from the previous explosions that unless a miracle occurs, this is simply impossible.

So her purpose is very simple, that is to use such an attack to make the monsters below feel pain, and then under the natural reaction of the creatures, let go of their restraints.

This seems to be the most possible situation at the moment, but it is not the case. Because the tenacity of this monster far exceeded Melinda's imagination.

Even if Melinda used the cannon to aim at the vital point of its eyes, even if the lasing bullets hit her face full of flesh and blood. The monster still didn't mean to let go of his claws. It was just screaming and wailing, it was just constantly restoring the damage it had suffered. And when this kind of damage has become accustomed to it, the effect that the cannon can produce is already negligible.

From the muffled sound of tearing cloth to the jingle, it took less than a minute in total. A minute ago, Melinda dared to say that she was attacking a flesh and blood body, and a minute later, she even began to wonder if she was strafing the frontal armor of a main battle tank.

This ability to adapt and evolve is completely unexpected. Even the super biochemical weapons developed by Hydra can only achieve this point. Although the two seem to be unrelated, this inexplicable similarity always gives people a sense of sight that seems familiar. Just like two flowers grown from the same seed, there may be some differences in color and density, but the shape and characteristics are always the same.

Will it be a coincidence? Melinda couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart. And soon, she denied this idea. Because no matter how the coincidence, I am afraid that it will not be such a coincidence. There must be a certain connection here, but what kind of connection it is, I am afraid that further investigation is needed.

Of course, this is not something she needs to care about right now. If you want to investigate the details, the most basic condition is that you can survive the current crisis. Judging from the current situation, this does not seem to be optimistic.

This is not only Melinda's opinion, but also her technology companion. He had never experienced such a scene before, and he was completely crying at this time, and even some began to complain about himself.

"I knew that I shouldn’t have to think about any field tasks. The laboratory is so good, everyone in it is full of talents, and the words are nice and not at all boring. I really have nothing to do when I'm full. Then I think about what fresh air I can breathe. What's so good about fresh air, isn’t it that the oxygen content is higher? I can also prepare it in the laboratory. It’s fine now, I guess I’ll enter someone’s house in a while My stomach is gone. I can't breathe anything except stomach qi."

"Fitz, shut up. If you have this skill, you might as well find a way to ask for help, or write a suicide note..."

Unable to bear the fact that a big man is such a mother-in-law, Melinda just started to kick. Faced with Melinda's sudden temper, Fitz murmured dissatisfiedly.

"Help, who to call for help? Even if I send a rescue model to the Air Force, it will take at least half an hour for them to get over. By then I guess we will both be digested into feces. As for writing a suicide note. , I’m so confused now that I don’t even know what to write..."

"Listen, Fitz. If you dare to mention the dung in front of me, I will just beat you into a ball of dung. Believe me, this is definitely enough time. Maybe you can pray, the monster underneath I won’t be interested in feces!"

"I don’t think it’s very likely. Looking at the way it looks, it’s estimated that even if I become that thing, it can still be eaten. And compared to this, I would rather pray at this time I can see a savior appear in front of me. Even though such a thing is almost impossible to happen. Oh, hell, what did I see?"

A sudden exclamation made Melinda turn her attention away in an instant. And when she looked down along Fitz's line of sight, she immediately saw a rather conspicuous presence.

A bald head, magnificently appeared behind the monster. And like a worm shaking a tree, he shook his fist at the monster.

This may seem like a somewhat ridiculous move, but the result is beyond everyone's expectations. Because at that moment, the monster wailed much louder than before, and its body, which was bigger than an elephant, also seemed to stumble, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The arm, which is much longer than the total length of the body, is obviously unable to maintain its gripping motion in this situation. Although it caused a violent shock to the Kun-style fighter for a while, in the end, the Kun-style fighter was out of its control.

Seizing this opportunity, Fitz hurriedly lifted the plane to a safe enough distance. Because the incident happened suddenly, the situation changed beyond everyone's imagination. So they didn't choose to leave directly, but began to look at the scene condescendingly. And it was not until this time that they could really take a closer look at the bald head that suddenly appeared.

This is an adult male, about one hundred and ninety centimeters tall, his head is bare, his upper body is bare, and he looks very strong.

The bronze skin and the muscular body make him feel full of power just by looking. And this is not the most conspicuous feature on his body. The most conspicuous feature on his body is the dazzling tattoo on his body.

Through the magnified camera, Melinda and the others could clearly see that a dragon-like tattoo was embossed on his naked body. This tattoo is very lifelike, even if it is broadcast through the camera, it can make people feel the exquisite details. Every finger claw, every scale is clearly decorated. Without knowing what kind of pigment was used to decorate him, the entire tattoo on his body revealed a color like flowing lava.

This is not the most special situation. The most special situation is that this tattoo can actually walk around this bald head like a living thing. It was obviously still with its mouth wide open on its bald chest just a moment ago, making it look like it wanted to eat. But the next moment, it had already swam to the back of the bald head, spreading its wings to cover the shoulder blades on both sides of the bald head.

This is no longer a life-like sentence that can be described. If it is really said, it can only be described by an unbelievable sentence.

"Where did he get his tattoo, I want to try it too. I think if I get a tattoo like this on my body, those field service agents will not laugh at me as a sissy. Got it."

Fitz looked at the tattoo on his bald head, almost drooling with envy. In the face of his desperate appearance, Melinda shook her head and said so.

"Whether you are a sissy or not is not determined by what kind of tattoo you have on your body, but by your own will. From this point of view, you are not saved, Fitz. Also, if you If you have time to envy this, it’s better to do something more meaningful. I need this person’s information, right away, right away!"

Meeling was Fitz’s boss in name, so after she gave such an order in an orderly tone, Fitz naturally wanted to put aside all distractions and start working for her order.

With the complete facial data of the target person, this kind of investigation is not laborious, so soon, all the information about this person is already in front of them.

"Dr. Stephen Strange, a well-known neurosurgery expert, once set a record of 100% surgical success rate. Because of an accident, his hands suffered comminuted fractures. Although he was treated afterwards, his hands The nerves also left irreparable patients. This brought his doctor’s career to an end, and for this reason, he was facing the dilemma of bankruptcy. Judging from his bank records, the doctor has gone bankrupt. He The real estate under the name and the luxury car have already been listed for sale."

"The last time he appeared was in Los Angeles, on a live recording program of a TV station. This program was co-organized by the government to introduce the magic of Baron Mordo to the public. And that was the time. On the show, Dr. Strange got Sir Mordor's promise that as long as he can hike to the highest peak of the Rocky Mountains, he will have the opportunity to learn magic."

"Well, it looks like he has succeeded. Otherwise, I don't believe that a person with a permanently insane hand can knock such a big monster down with one punch. But, has he really become a mage? Why do I feel he is more like a boxing champion?"

"It's not so much a boxing champion, but a monk. His bald head is really vivid."

Rarely, Melinda, who has a staid personality, also ridiculed. But after saying this sentence, she changed the topic to formal.

"Look at him, we are still not sure if he is an enemy or a friend. In addition, be prepared to accept him. If he is not the opponent of this monster, we must find a way to help him get out of here. ."

From the time of contact with Baron Mordor to the present, it is less than a year to be fully paid. And it takes a year to fight against such a monster. Seriously, Melinda doesn't think this is a realistic thing. Unless it is said that Dr. Strange has a strong enough ancestor, at the level of gods and demons. Otherwise, she doesn't have much hope for this kind of thing at all.

If the strong can be such a quick success, then where do you let them, who have received rigorous training since childhood, put them? Compared to those who are born on a higher starting point, those who are on the same starting line with them but run like they are on an F1 car make them feel more unacceptable. Because this is a denial of their existence and their past efforts. And no matter what kind of person it is facing such a guy, it probably feels complicated.

At this point, Melinda is no exception. Although according to common sense, she should hope that Strange has the power to defeat this monster. But starting from the most essential idea in her heart, she would rather see another situation happen.

It's ridiculous, isn't it, but sometimes it is indeed human nature. Fortunately, the operation of this world is rarely transferred by human will. So Melinda didn't see the scene in her heart that she didn't even have the courage to admit. All she could see was a scene where her bald head was showing great power.

Mages, especially melee mages, are not fans of turn-based confrontations. They are the same as most combat professions, they pay attention to a tactical idea of ​​taking advantage of your illness to kill you. So after knocking down such a huge monster with one punch, Strange grabbed one of its arms without any hesitation, and then put the conservative weight over ten tons in a standard over-the-shoulder posture. The monster slammed and flew out.

Why is it said that throwing and throwing is a very lethal fighting technique? That's because it can turn the opponent's weight into its own striking power~IndoMTL.com~Fist, foot, may be more destructive than wrestling in point-to-face. But purely speaking of strength, in the final analysis, the throwing technique with the body and the ground as the pedal is better. Especially when you encounter an opponent who can easily ignore your weight and pick you up, you will understand what it feels like to be crushed.

This monster has already experienced this feeling right now. The weight of more than ten tons collided with the earth in such a fierce way, such a physical effect was enough to break half of its bones. Of course, whether there are bones in it is another question. But anyway, this kind of damage is real and can't get away.

So from the perspective of the onlooker, the filthy flesh and blood, like pustules, rushed out of the monster in an instant. In the face of such a disgusting scene, Strange couldn't help but frowned.

Perhaps on the surface, this monster looks like it has been hit hard. But from the perspective of a mage, he can clearly perceive the vigorous dark power in this monster.

This is the pillar that supports the monster's appearance in reality, and as long as this dark force is not eliminated, then this monster is unlikely to face death.

In other words, the immortal body? Realizing this, Strange immediately smiled.

Such a change did not deprive him of fighting spirit, on the contrary, it further stimulated his ambition. So at the moment, he put his hands together and made a standard worship action. Then chant like this on the mouth.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong!"

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