Transform Into the Marvel World
Chapter 134: A place of retreat?
Daisy talked about the dangers of Manchu seriously. She didn't think she was exaggerating. One person would destroy a city. Manchu could completely do this. Now he is missing a ring, but it does not affect his own strength. Big.
In the previous angry pursuit, the Mandarin has already begun to use combo skills, a combination of flame and ice, a combination of lightning and hurricane.
Except for his poor brain and mental instability, this man has almost no weaknesses.
"The other party is moody, arbitrary and destructive." Daisy's final evaluation was fairly fair.
The halogen egg nodded slightly: "This enemy is now buried under the snow-capped mountains. What do you think is his chance of surviving?"
"Snow Mountain?"
"Yes." Nick Fury sent her a few pictures. Daisy took a closer look. The satellite shots were very clear. The Mandarin seemed to be suddenly disconnected. He fell from mid-air and then followed the snow. Rolled down and fell into the snow-capped mountains that did not know how deep.
Daisy has always admired the villain’s viability. Judging from her heart, she does not think that a snow mountain can kill Manchu, but when it comes to an indescribable country, many political factors must be considered.
"I think the other party is still alive, maybe we can send a small team to search..." She tried to make suggestions.
Hao Dan did not think too much, and shook his head directly: "This is the end of this matter, and it is classified as a level ten secret. Agent Johnson has a good rest." After that, he hung up the call.
Seeing that there is nothing wrong here, the Black Widow is leaving Kandahar, she has a lot of tasks.
"Natasha, wait." Daisy hurriedly stopped the Black Widow. She still had something to ask her.
"how?"
"Help me bandage..." She made a strange request.
The black widow watched her up and down, meaning you were hurt?
"I had a serious injury yesterday." She explained vaguely, and the Black Widow realized that it was to hide her supernormal physique.
It's very simple. She is good at makeup and disguise.
Put all kinds of bandages and gauze on Daisy's body, and painted a few bruises on her face and arms. It took an hour to be finished.
"Are there any scars on your body? Your physique is really good." The black widow chuckled, and then left.
Daisy took her new makeup, leaning on a cane, and strolling around the SHIELD contact point. The agents hurriedly asked her to go back to rest. From a distance, she looked like she was run over by a truck. It was too miserable, the agents said, you should go back and take care of your injuries.
Walking back to the room tremblingly, Daisy threw away the crutches in an instant, took her own equipment, and directly teleported to the place where she first met the Mandarin.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, everything is no different from the time.
Drive madly for a long time, teleportation arrived in the blink of an eye, the power of the ability is reflected here.
After recognizing the direction, she began to run in valleys, shades of trees and other areas that could obscure military satellite surveillance. There was really no obstruction and she used a short-range transmission. The target was the location where the Global Eagle lost contact that day.
Coming back on a special trip, Daisy just wanted to see if the Mandarin had left magical secrets in the retreat! Or the practice experience of ancient Qi refiners, even if there are no cheats, there are instructions for using the ring!
There was no longer the feeling of needle sticking that day, and the surrounding environment did not give her any signal that could be called danger. After running for fifteen minutes, she saw the fragments of the Global Hawk.
This UAV with a length of 13 meters, a height of 4 meters and a wingspan of 35 meters seemed to be broken by something. There were a lot of traces from the explosion, and the debris covered an area of 800 meters. .
"What's in here?" Daisy looked around. The north was Kandahar, and there were two mountains to the south. There seemed to be a trail leading into the distance.
The surroundings were nothing unusual, and there was really no clue.
She connected to the artificial intelligence crisis, and transmitted all the debris falling points of the drone to the danger, and calculated the flight direction and crash location at that time.
The calculation results show that the drone crashed in the middle of the two mountains.
Daisy watched carefully for two minutes, and she smiled.
It is unclear whether this is science or illusion. In fact, there is a mountain between the two mountains, but it is completely invisible to the naked eye.
The drone hit the invisible mountain peak, which exploded and alarmed the Mandarin who had been in retreat.
She looked around, but couldn't find the way in and out.
She doesn't know what's going on inside, it's a bit risky to send in, she can only use stupid methods.
She used a traditional skill with a long history and a famous intangible cultural heritage. Two years ago in Puerto Rico, she wanted to use unused skills to break holes!
Now that the power is in her body, of course she would not use a shovel to dig. She pressed her hands on the ground and used the vibration to shake the soil out. Twenty minutes later, she made an oblique channel leading down and hit the invisible mountain. A big hole.
She jumped down cautiously.
Stepping on the masonry ground with her feet, she looked around.
The interior space of the mountain is very small, like a pagoda, with five floors above and below ~lightnovelpub.net~ Now she is on the third floor.
Go to the upper two floors and take a look. It's all clothes, knives, saddles and so on.
Daisy picked up a golden scimitar, and the scabbard was inlaid with jewels and jade, which looked very valuable. However, the material of the machete made her a little disappointed. In ancient times, it may be regarded as cutting iron like mud, but it is not enough for modern special steel.
With a scream, her nails turned into sharp claws blessed by the cheetah goddess. She buckled all the gems on the scabbard and put them in her pocket. She took it back and could sell for a little bit of money. As for those broken swords and saddles, who Who wants love?
She gained a lot on the fourth floor.
The walls are densely written with words, including Chinese, Mongolian and Manchu...
This made Daisy, who had never had much talent for language, scratched her head straight, her Chinese handwriting was scribbled, she could understand a little bit of Mongolian guessing, and Mongolian could be translated by machine. As for the Manchu language, she was a bit dumbfounded. Language?
But she didn't care about the three-seven-one, and started shooting against the wall. Whether it was a magical secret book or a boring paragraph, she took it down and planned to take it back for research.
I searched again on the fifth floor, but found nothing.
Facts have proved that the Mandarin is really good at Kungfu, and there is no food in the seclusion, which means that he has been bigu for a long time.
Daisy returned to the ground. Both hands continued to inject shock waves into the ground, the energy was accumulated and compressed, and then accumulated and compressed again. When she could no longer control it, the energy burst out completely. An earthquake comparable to magnitude 7 completely buried the invisible mountain peaks and internal buildings. Deep underground.
Afghanistan is a ghost place with mountains and earthquakes. This place is desolate and uninhabited. It is not an area controlled by the US military. There is no special means or special purpose. No one will come to search for it.
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