Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 181: War hatred

In the face of Heidi and Hulk who turned into the Queen of Flames, Jordanian will have a strong sense of crisis, which is the induction of death itself by his own death power.

In other words, the current Jordanian, against Shanghai Di or Hulk, may die.

But in the face of hatred is different, Jordanian still has a sense of crisis, but it is not so strong, more like a well-matched feeling.

This is also the first battle after death's real name was added.

boom!

Not long after the gunfire stopped, a yellow figure jumped out of the ruined house on the side of the street.

Compared with the arrogance before, the hatred at this time is much more cautious.

"Fire!"

Different from Jordan's calmness, the soldiers on the long street were much more ferocious. The first time they saw the appearance of abomination, a lot of bullets flooded toward the abomination again.

Boom!

Amidst the rain of bullets, there are also howitzers, and the abhorrence is enveloped by flames and explosions.

However, just when the soldiers thought they had the upper hand, amidst the billowing flames, hatred rushed out like a cannonball, bounced on the street and exploded one after another.

Especially those soldiers, under the abhorrent attack, there is no even the slightest resistance.

The idea of ​​hatred is to clean up the trash first, and then deal with Jordanian.

But Jordan didn't give the opponent this opportunity. When the hatred jumped out, Jordan also started to act, the windbreaker fluttered, and he jumped three or four meters.

Although Jordan didn't hate such incomparable abilities, he was more flexible and quicker.

Under the shadow of the death power, all the dangers under Jordan's feet will be fed back to Jordan's mind anytime and anywhere. Even among stray bullets, fires, and ruins, Jordan can also walk on the ground, with the white wedding dress in his hand and the magic pattern. Bloom, with the bullets of death power, one by one flying towards the abomination.

Mobile shooting and arc ballistics work together perfectly. Every bullet can fall exactly where Jordan wants.

In just ten seconds, more than twenty blood flowers exploded on that hateful body.

The bullet containing the power of death has been able to break through the demon scales of Abomination, but unfortunately, Jordan's bullet can only penetrate the surface of Abomination by less than an inch at most, and cannot form penetrating damage. It is the powerful recovery of Abomination. With the ability, almost in the blink of an eye, those bullets will be squeezed out of the body and heal quickly.

Even so, Jordan's marksmanship caused a lot of damage and restraint to hatred.

In the pursuit of less than a minute, Jordan had caught up with the hatred.

At this time, Hatred and Jordanian had already left the door of Culver University early and came to a prosperous long street.

boom!

A bullet hit the abomination's knee with precision again.

Even if it could not hurt the bones of hatred, this shot still made the hateful leg soften at the moment of exerting its force. Instead of being able to jump more than ten meters, he fell down in a posture of dog eating shit. On the ground.

"You little bug, you successfully angered me, I will kill you!"

Planted with a big somersault hatred, and no longer ignore the constant fire on the long street, the military soldier, with a ferocious gaze, looked at Jordani viciously.

The white wedding dress in Jordan's hands was turned in a fancy way.

Jordan just smiled at the cruel words of hatred, and said, "Big guy, who has been running away, but you, does the egg still hurt?"

Jordan is not a serious person, on the street, Jordan is not ashamed, and made a gesture of Michael shrugging.

Regarding the mouthpiece, Jordanian can say that he can compare with Tony Stark.

He hates this kind of combat madman who has been in the army for half his life. In terms of ridicule and cannon, compared with Jordanian, he is only rubbed on the ground.

Roar!

In the case of inferiority, the expression of hatred was a roar, and then he picked up a heavy motorcycle on the street and threw it directly in the direction of Jordani.

At the same time, the hatred jumped, like a hungry tiger, pounced on Jordan.

boom!

A Hellfire bullet accurately hit the motorcycle in midair, and the explosion of the Hellfire bullet blasted the motorcycle apart in the air.

This didn't delay Jordan's time, he was wrong in an instant, and let the hatred that pounced in the air.

The vehicle exploded and the ground exploded.

At the moment that hatred fell to the ground, Jordan had got up from the side, stepped on the back of hatred, and slammed the head of hatred condescendingly.

Death revolver, three bursts, deadly shots, multiple headshots.

Nine shots per second.

This is the limit attack that Jordani can do at this stage, and in this case at close range, Jordani can accurately hit the same position on the head of the abomination.

In an instant, a large bowl of scalp exploded, and feces-yellow blood splashed.

On the top of that hateful head, even the extremely hard skull spread out cracks.

"Roar, I caught you!"

Enduring the severe pain, the abhorred backhand grabbed onto Jordan's ankle, and in the eyes that turned his head, there was a scarlet color.

"Catch your sister!"

A flash bomb with the safety plug unplugged landed in the hands of Abomination. Before he could react, Jordanian had already jumped off from Abomination's back.

boom!

The flash bomb exploded in the hands of abomination. Although the power couldn't really hurt the abomination, the oncoming flashes and shock waves blunt the opponent's face.

At the same time, Jordan put on a pair of sunglasses on his face at some unknown time, and pounced again at abomination from a distance.

Flash bombs are not powerful, but if used well, the effect is indeed not bad.

The hatred is indeed very strong, but the face is directly baffled by the flash, the soreness and pain in the eyes are inevitable, let alone the hatred at this time, there is basically nothing to be seen under the flash.

Bang bang bang!

Intensive gunshots kept ringing, and Jordan's beast assault stream fighting style reappeared.

Anyway, the hatred couldn't see anything. Jordan was almost next to hatred, evading the hatred and slapped indiscriminately, and shot one bullet after another directly into the opponent's body.

From time to time, Jordanian even swept a wave with his legs fiercely.

In terms of attack power, it was still slightly worse.

Just like the nine shots per second on the head of Abomination before, it is still a weapon after all. If you have two guns in your hand, you may be able to directly headshot it on the spot just now.

Knowing that his attack could not cause enough fatal damage to him in an instant, Jordanian was not in a hurry at this moment, but just destroyed the scales and epidermis of Abomination, causing tearing damage as much as possible, making his wounds unable to heal quickly.

Roar!

Being rubbed in a crushing way, hatred obviously can’t accept this situation. While screaming, with strong self-healing ability, he can already see some things in the eyes, but he still pretends to see everything. The appearance of missing, struggling indiscriminately.

boom!

Jordan didn't think of how treacherous the hatred was. When he turned to avoid the random slap of the hatred, a big foot suddenly violent and kicked on Jordan's chest.

Suddenly, Jordan felt like he had been hit by a heavy truck, his chest was stuffy, his eyes turned black, and he flew upside down for more than ten meters before he hit a bus heavily.

puff!

Strong attack and weak defense, Jordan opened his mouth and spewed a large **** foam, and the whole person felt weak and weak, spreading all over his body.

"Hahahaha, die!"

The one who was far away, disregarding his own injuries, got up frantically, like a running rhino, forcibly smashed into a passage in the street, and rushed towards the bus.

But at this moment, a golden-red figure with flames was incomparably timely, falling from the sky, with a horrible whistling sound, drifting into a bend, and stopped right in front of the hatred. .

Boom boom boom!

Two consecutive hand cannons blasted away the unprepared hatred, and a dozen high-explosive armor-piercing shells burst out of the air from his shoulders, accurately hitting the body of hatred.

"What is this, how can it be so ugly!"

Tony, who was parked in the air, was also taken aback by this thing, and opening his mouth was a mocking mockery.

At this time, Jordan reluctantly struggled to stand up from the suffering, and jumped out of the window of the bus. There was a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help grinning.

Tony's visor flicked off, and he smiled and looked at Joe Danny and said, "Isn't this our killer Joe? Why are you so embarrassed? It seems that you need the help of genius Tony!"

Jordanian silently pointed a **** to Tony, and said: "Be careful yourself, this guy is sly and ruthless!"

Tony was full of arrogance, and said: "I am Tony Stark..."

boom!

Before Tony's voice fell, a vehicle that had been bombed only halfway flew into the air, hitting Tony's body, and smashing it to the ground.

Fortunately, with Jarvis's monitoring, the battle armor dropped the mask in time, so that Tony did not belch on the spot.

After a while, Tony pushed away half of his body, his expression hidden behind the visor, no one could see it, but his voice was stinky: "This ugly monster makes me angry!"

Immediately after that, when the abomination just stood up, the jet on Tony's battle armor issued a tail flame, and directly slammed into the abomination with great fierceness.

There was a crackling noise~lightnovelpub.net~ A moment later, Tony flew backwards like a baseball, embedded in the bus next to Jordan.

The visor bounced off, and Tony turned his head to look at Joe Danny with a look of lovelessness, and said, "Joe, why didn't you tell me, why is this monster so powerful?"

Jordani shrugged and said, "I thought you knew it!"

Tony's old face turned black, his visor fell off, and he rushed out again. This time he was much smarter. Relying on Jarvis’ calculations and reactions, he flew into the air with great dexterity, relying on hand cannons and various fancy Small means, constantly attacking that irritable hatred.

At the same time, Jordanian also kept gunshots in his hands. Under the fancy shooting, one round after another, the bullets continued to shoot in the direction of the hatred ankle, knee, crotch, and eyes.

The power of death was scouring like tide in Jordan's body, transforming into healing power and physical strength, restoring Jordan's injury and supplementing Jordan's battle consumption.