Marvel twelve spells

Chapter 307 Peter's Mercy

An extremely fast figure flew across the tall buildings, followed closely by a red figure.

"Hey! Mr. in front, you are speeding, please get out of the car for inspection!" Peter chased Toombs behind.

Toombs glanced back, this Spider-Man is really lingering, and even chased after him.

"Here's a present for you! Spider-Man!" Toomes pulled a mechanical round bomb from his pocket.

Toombs pressed a red switch on it and dropped the round bomb into an adjacent office building.

Snapped!
The glass shattered suddenly, frightening the staff inside, just as they looked at the round bomb on the ground suspiciously.

Pfft!
A white spider thread shot in, and after sticking to the round bomb, the bomb was withdrawn.

"Don't litter, return it to its original owner!" Peter leaned on the spider silk and threw it forward.

boom!
The bomb exploded behind Toombs, and fragments of the bomb flew out, many of which entered his mechanical wings.

Puff blah blah ~

The mechanical wings malfunctioned, and tiny sparks began to emit, making harsh sounds.

Toombs couldn't keep his balance in the air, and began to wobble, shaking from side to side.

Peter seized the opportunity and shot out the spider silk again, sticking to Toombs' backpack with mechanical wings spread out.

"Stop!" Peter was running on the building while clutching the spider web.

When the two were fighting, Harry's side of the party, Ned looked a little embarrassed.

Harry took everyone to his own private bar, where they sat on stools and chatted while drinking wine.

They were all looking forward to the arrival of the friend Spider-Man that Ned said, but Ned just drank in silence, thinking about where are you now, Peter.

"Ned, you're not lying to me, are you?" Frieday suspected that Ned was lying.

If Ned had cheated on her, she would have broken up with Ned, and if that was the case, she would expect nothing else.

Harry raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, and walked slowly to the center of the stage with a smile on his face.

"It's already seven o'clock in the evening. Why hasn't the Spider-Man that our classmates called Ned come? We're almost done." Harry said with a playful smile.

Harry was glad to be able to make Ned look like a fool.

"Yes! Ned, you're not lying to us, are you?"

"Come on, that's not cool at all."

"Falkened! Come on! We have no patience!"

Now more and more people are starting to suspect Ned. The party is almost over, why hasn't the Spider-Man you mentioned come yet.

Thompson, who was holding the Spider-Man light sign, silently put the light sign behind his back. In order to welcome Spider-Man, he specially prepared this light sign.

"Everyone, don't say that, Ned will definitely not lie to us, let Ned speak now!" Harry vacated the middle seat for Ned.

This is clearly to make Ned wait a while, without even a chance to escape.

At this point, Ned gritted his teeth, came to the middle of the stage with a smile on his face, and picked up the microphone.

"Uh... About Spider-Man, he actually..." Ned was about to admit that he was lying, after all, it didn't make any sense.

boom!
At this moment, a red figure fell down from above, startling everyone for a while.

After seeing that it was Spider-Man, everyone was excited.

"Awesome! Really Spider-Man!"

"Cool! Spiderman look here!"

"We are your fans!"

Thompson also quickly turned on the light switch: "Spider-Man! Do you remember me?!"

"Is this Harry's birthday party?" Peter propped himself up on the floor and looked at the excited students around him. He didn't expect to come here by accident.

"That's right! Actually, he's coming now!" Ned turned from worry to joy, with a smile on his face, but fortunately Peter didn't give up on him.

Seeing the students who were getting closer and closer to him, Peter immediately shouted anxiously: "Everyone, retreat!"

Boom!
Another figure fell down, a guy with a full body of mechanical armor, one wing on the left had been destroyed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Ah! Run!"

"Everyone, run!"

Everyone dispersed immediately, and the scene became very chaotic for a while, everyone ran towards the outside.

Only Harry, who was in the crowd, couldn't help laughing out loud, you really came, Spider-Man! As for that weird guy, Harry didn't pay attention at all.

"You are such a nasty bug!" Toombs was completely angry, raising the weapon in his hand.

boom!
Peter flew upside down again, and when he was about to hit a classmate, he hurriedly shot out the spider web and adjusted his figure.

The two fought again in this bar.

In this relatively small bar, the sound of ping-pong-pong began to be heard, and countless wine bottles fell from the counter.

While avoiding the attack, Peter also had to take care of the fleeing classmates, which made his movement inconvenient, and he was helpless to fight back when he was beaten by Tooms.

Bang!
Toomes pressed Peter on the bar counter: "Spider-Man, you are too much."

"Really? I think you are. This is someone else's property, and you messed it up." Peter kicked Toombs away, and Carp straightened up.

The surrounding students all left during the fight, and this place completely turned into a battlefield with only Peter and Toombs.

"It must cost a lot of money." Peter said, looking at the broken wine bottles around him.

"Don't worry, you will pay for it if you die." Toombs raised his weapon and fired a laser.

Peter bent down to dodge, feeling the scorching heat in front of him, he shrank directly into the shadow kingdom.

Lasers sliced ​​through the ceiling of the bar above, and the ceiling collapsed to the ground with a deafening explosion.

Just when Toombs thought he had solved Spider-Man.

Peter jumped out of the Shadow Kingdom again, and said with lingering fear: "You should go to the demolition brigade, and you will definitely make a lot of money."

"You..." Toombs hadn't finished speaking.

Boom!
In an instant, endless flames erupted around the bar, and the sound of the explosion resounded through the sky, which shocked people's minds.

Toombs was knocked to the ground by the violent impact, and couldn't get up for a while. His body was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't bear the impact.

The surrounding flames began to devour everything, like a ruthless fire snake, the bar began to crumble, billowing thick smoke rose into the sky like an overwhelming sandstorm.

"Damn it..." Toomes trembled all over. He couldn't stand up. Could it be that he was going to die here?
Toombs raised his head with difficulty, opened the mask on his face, and the fresh air made him gasp for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Toombs saw a chandelier on the top of his head crumbling. He felt life-threatening and wanted to get up desperately, but he couldn't.

The chandelier above the head couldn't bear the shaking and suddenly fell.

Toombs closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

(End of this chapter)