Defying the Lottery in Marvel

　　"Full of nonsense! Where did the monster come from!"

　　Sun Jun subconsciously rebuked, although that adult is also extremely terrifying, he is more like a land fairy in ancient legends. A movie, should I call you a Godzilla?

　　The guy on the ground struggled a few times, the blood kept spilling out of his mouth, his head was tilted to death, and there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and a group of people rushed in, without any usual rules, it seemed that there was something huge. Horror is behind.

　　"what happened?"

　　When the thin middle-aged man saw that the boss looked bad, he quickly stepped forward and shouted angrily, trying to make a good impression in front of the boss, took out the gun from his arms and walked slowly towards the door.

　　Hangcheng is a big city in the Celestial Dynasty, and the gun control is extremely strict, so in order to avoid trouble, not many people are equipped with guns.

　　But before he could take a few steps, a black shadow jumped out and threw it at him. Before he could resist, the sharp nails pierced his heart and lost his breath of life.

　　After the alien messenger killed the man, the bloody smell stimulated it to want to eat, but a fist smashed it on its head, and the huge force smashed it out. Standing up, a pair of beastly eyes stared at Sun Jun in front of him, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

　　"It's not enough to have the boss in this monster!"

　　"It looks powerful, but it's just a strong outsider and a hard worker, and it was easily defeated."

　　"The boss is mighty, killing this monster will definitely make it famous in the martial arts!"

　　"how is this possible!"

　　When a group of people cheered and thought they had found a savior, Sun Jun's face was ugly, his hands and feet started to get cold, and the punch he just punched seemed to be walking around, but it was a skill, and his whole body's strength was condensed at a point. With an inch punch, even an adult wild boar would be killed by this punch, but the monster in front of him was not injured.

　　Not only is he not injured, but it seems that he has not even scratched his skin. What kind of monster is in front of him!

　　The alien messenger opened his arms, leaned forward slightly in a hunting appearance, and rushed towards Sun Jun, but he was dodged by him. His powerful fighting instinct swung his tail directly, like a long iron whip whistling down with the sound of the wind. !

　　Click!

　　"what!"

　　Sun Jun subconsciously wanted to use the bare-handed hand-to-hand to catch it, but he was not facing a blade, let alone a human being.

　　The tail touched the palm of his hand, and the huge force directly smashed his hand bones. He wailed in pain and stepped back.

　　But the messenger, like a skilled old hunter, continued to pursue him, a slam into his chest, a slam with the sound of bones shattering, and knocked him out.

　　"How is it possible, how can the boss lose!"

　　A group of people completely lost their calm, panicked and chaotic, like a group of ants on a hot pot. The boss who was invincible in their eyes was easily defeated by this monster, so how could they not be afraid, and some people even started to look at it. He sneaked towards the door, and a few of them even gritted their teeth and approached the window.

　　It will hurt, but it's better than being killed!

　　The messenger Alien didn't care about this group of miscellaneous soldiers, and slowly approached Sun Jun. In its cognition, it was to solve the most threatening prey first.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　A few people saw that the situation was not right and quickly shot, but they were all escaped by the messenger, and instead were hunted and killed one by one, so scared that they did not dare to shoot again.

　　Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

　　The messenger Alien began to hunt the last prey. Just after taking a few steps, a guy rushed out of the door. He was stunned when he saw the monster in front of him, but he didn't stop. Hit hard.

　　Snapped!

　　The messenger Xenomorph jumped away to avoid the attack, but the floor he was standing on was smashed, sawdust flying around, and a pothole appeared, exposing the original concrete floor.

　　And in the place where the smoke and dust were flying, a big white man with a bald head posed and stared indifferently at the monster in front of him!

　　Sun Jun, who was already desperate, was overjoyed when he saw the bald man, and exclaimed in ecstasy: "You are the guard who stood beside him before!"

Chapter [-] Shaolin Martial Arts Fighting Alien

　　The big white man ignored Sun Jun's surprise, his body popped out like a cannonball, his flesh, muscles and veins were running beyond the load of ordinary people, and his right fist was raised high and suddenly slammed into the messenger Alien.

　　"Hi...ah..."

　　The messenger Alien roared and twisted his body, his tail slammed over, and the white bald man changed his fists into claws when he saw it, and there was a flash of cold electricity in his eyes.

　　"Dragon Claw Hand!"

　　He shouted in Chinese with an accent, his three fingers were raised, and his sharp fingernails formed the shape of dragon claws, as if a giant dragon looming in the mist reached out and raised its claws to prey on it, and it looked like the dragon-subduing Arhat in Buddhist legend.

　　Catch a dragon with one claw!

　　Claws followed, grabbing the messenger's alien-shaped long tail in the air, tightening his palms like a vise, stomping on the ground, his skin was pale red, as if blood was flowing like a river and sea, at this time he Open your mouth:

　　"Dragon Elephant Throwing!"

　　Dragon Elephant Throwing is an attacking and killing technique in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong of Tantric Buddhism. It trains itself with the power of a dragon elephant and hurls its prey out with enormous force. Fall into the eighteen layers of hell!

　　"what……"

　　The messenger's alien tail came from a huge force, causing it to balance and slip to the ground, and then the body was ruthlessly pulled up, like a rag doll, and was thrown out by the bald man with a few turns.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　The messenger smashed the hard concrete wall, and with a loud noise, the broken stones buried it, and a large amount of smoke was splashed, blurring the sight.

　　The bald-headed man wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over and told Sun Jun to help him up, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened, how could such a monster appear?"

　　Sun Jun leaned on the bald man, and his face was also confused. He stayed in the martial arts hall so peacefully, why would anyone come to trouble him? If the bald man saved him, there would be no one in the martial arts hall this time. Can be spared!

　　"I……"

　　Just as Sun Jun was about to speak, he suddenly twisted his body, his waist and horse joined together, completely ignoring the bones that had begun to crack, his whole body turned into a fist and smashed the big white man in the abdomen, knocking him back a few steps, donating blood and spraying him. on the floor.

　　The big white man was suddenly attacked, and he was naturally furious. He was called Celt, and he was monitoring the development of the martial arts hall under the order of the adults. Once these people had dissent, he would obliterate them and support new people to rise to the top to ensure that the organization has A steady supply of money.

　　I didn't expect this Sun Jun to be so bold, to dare to betray that lord, and dare to attack him, I can't wait to say that this guy's corpse is broken into pieces!

　　"Shaolin One Finger Zen!"

　　Celtic's expression became more and more brutal, and his index finger was straight like a sword, stabbing Sun Jun's forehead.

　　The Manchurians are descendants of Genghis Khan. In those days, when Genghis Khan swept through the Central Plains and scoured countless martial arts secrets, there was naturally the Shaolin Temple of the martial arts sect, and the Manchurians were prodigies who practiced all martial arts to the greatest extent. The characters of martial arts and gods.

　　And his subordinates naturally learned a lot of martial arts. Although Celtic was white, he was deeply influenced by martial arts. He looked down on Muay Thai and other martial arts since he was a child. In his eyes, Huaxia martial arts is the real power.

　　So he chose the most sturdy Shaolin martial arts. One punch and one kick is enough to shatter gold and crack a stone. His one-finger meditation can poke a hole in a large rock, and Sun Jun's head can't be harder than a rock. .

　　"I really don't know! My body is out of control!"

　　Sun Jun was about to cry, and he would never see his majestic appearance again. Although it was nonsense, his body was really out of his control.

　　The already scarred body was exercising vigorously, the bones made an overwhelmed sound, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but he was able to cleverly avoid the Celtic attack, twisting his figure, as dexterously as a noodle.

　　One of the subordinates on the side was also stunned. This big white man was obviously here to help, but the boss actually attacked him and became so powerful that he played tricks on him. Could this be the so-called infernal affairs!

　　Is this the so-called black eat black?

　　As expected of a ruthless boss!

　　This is the role model of the underworld figure, the typical six parents do not recognize!

　　However, the monster has been solved, and they are still receiving the salary of the boss. Naturally, they will not turn their elbows out and shout and cheer:

　　"The boss is mighty, kill this white-skinned pig!"

　　"The boss kicks him, breaks his limbs, and we pee on his face together!"

　　"Boss, he is so strong, can you leave it to me?"

　　"..."

　　Hearing these sounds, Celtic affirmed that Sun Jun in front of him had betrayed his lord, and he didn't know which organization he joined. Killing intent gushed in his eyes, and the attack became more and more violent!

　　"Go to hell, vile betrayer!"

　　Looking at the assists of a group of pig teammates, Sun Jun wanted to cry but had no tears, not to mention that the bones in his body were displaced, and he couldn't speak because of the pain. He felt that he was dozens of times more wronged than Dou E in ancient times.

　　Celtic stepped out hastily, and suddenly approached Sun Jun in a gap, without listening to any of his explanations, pierced his eyebrows with a finger, and said coldly:

　　"The fate of the betrayal is only death!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, a heavy electronic voice came from outside the door:

　　"Then why don't you try my new trick, the Bone Cage!"

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Chapter [-]: The Bone Cage, Snap Your Fingers

　　not good!

　　Celtic had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, as if he saw a god of death holding a sickle and grinning at him.

　　He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The body of Sun Jun, who had lost his breath of life, suddenly moved!

　　He was firmly locked with his hands and feet like a pair of pliers, and shook violently like a sieve. The skin was held up strangely, like a ignorant mortal possessed by a demon in the legend.

　　"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"

　　Esoteric Buddhism is located in the Tibetan area and belongs to the nomadic people, so there are countless soldiers under Genghis Khan who have learned this practice, although many people have learned it.

　　But this is a practice that is easy to learn but difficult to master. There are thirteen levels in total, and when you practice it to the thirteenth level, it is enough to have the power of a dragon and an elephant. It is not difficult to move mountains, but this is just the general outline of the book.

　　Just like an advertisement, this item is for reference only. Even the geniuses of Tianzong have only reached the tenth floor, but they also end up with hatred because of their lack of lifespan. The Celtics have a good talent and have already reached the third floor. Elephant power!

　　"Moo!"

　　Celtic slowly grew taller, with blue veins all over his body, his eyes widened with anger, and he was slowly preparing to break free from the entanglement of Sun Jun's body, but was it really that easy?

　　clap clap clap!

　　It was like a series of firecrackers exploded during the Chinese New Year, Sun Jun's body exploded with a bang, and the white bones popped out of the flesh and blood, like a sharp knife, stabbing Celtic's body!

　　"Ah ah ah ah..."

　　Celt knelt on the ground, and his bones were combined with him, like a narrow cage, trapped him, and finally tortured to death!

　　Celt knelt down on one knee, controlled the flow of internal forces, tried not to let the blood rush out, and kept his consciousness awake. In this case, a feeling of exhaustion rushed to his brain, and a strange creaking sound kept coming into his mind. The ears, getting bigger and bigger, finally disappeared.

　　A low, harsh voice entered his ears.

　　"Excuse me, where is Lord Manchu now?"

　　Full grown up!