Saints In The Marvel World

Without the Holy Cloth, Liu Wenhao's strength is greatly reduced. It seems that once the injury is healed, the Holy Cloth must be made as soon as possible.

To be honest, he didn't know where the method of making the Holy Cloth came from in his mind. When Awakening passed down the inheritance of each Saint, the method of making the Holy Cloth existed in his memory.

Why didn't he make the Heavenly Dragon Saint Cloth in the first place? The first reason was that the materials were not complete, and the second reason was that the Heavenly Dragon Saint Cloth was not what he wanted. He felt that the Heavenly Dragon Saint Cloth was not the best, Awakening Leo, and the Golden Saint Cloth was what he wanted. .

"Holy Cloth, I really want to see the Holy Cloth you keep talking about!" Seeing that Liu Wenhao was fine, he smiled sweetly. He was still looking forward to the Holy Cloth that Liu Wenhao mentioned.

After all, in her mind, the holy clothing was probably a kind of combat uniform, but Liu Wenhao kept thinking about it.

"I have a chance to see you, but I just want to sleep now!!" Liu Wenhao was a little drowsy at the moment. After all, this shocking battle consumed him too much energy, but he also gained a lot.

"Go to sleep, we will send you to S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters!" A cold voice came. Liu Wenhao looked at him drowsily, but it was Hill. After hearing this, he relaxed and successfully fell asleep.

The battlefield, which was originally a small town with many people, turned into an endless wasteland at the moment. Sand, dust and storms swept over the wasteland, as if it had just been baptized by a devastating disaster, and became extremely desolate.

After walking along the pitted ground and arriving at a wasteland of land and wilderness, you will surely be surprised to find that the cruelty here is many times more severe than other places.

Not only was the ground torn, but the soil was rolling, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the air, like a slaughterhouse, filled with an atmosphere of terror.

The bright sunshine shines directly on this vast land, driving away the haze of the day, but it cannot drive away the historical marks here. At this moment, this nameless land forever records the fierceness and bleakness of this battle.

When the S.H.I.E.L.D agents came to a large pit with a depth of about five meters, they saw Bruce Banner lying there quietly like a cold corpse. The blood on his chest had condensed into Purple viscous blood clots.

Liu Wenhao didn't know what happened after that, but when he fell asleep, some changes occurred in his body. At the moment, his body was full of hidden wounds.

But this strange energy slowly swept up, and his injuries began to slowly improve, constantly strengthening his body.

A group of people in white clothes are busy studying something. In the center is a huge amount of glass container filled with blue liquid.

Surprisingly, there was a boy about 16 or 7 years old floating in the container. His body was covered with tubes, and his black hair was neither long nor short, floating freely in the water.

There was a peaceful expression on his handsome face, and he was sleeping. Wheat-colored skin and extremely strong muscles are embedded piece by piece on this perfect body.

His body trembled from time to time following the high and low lines on the computer next to the glass container.

"Dr. White, how are you?" A Western old man in a suit asked in a deep voice, staring at the computer in front of him.

"No, this guy's body is very powerful, and his cell tissue is thousands and tens of thousands times larger than that of ordinary people. We can't study it effectively at all," a gray-haired old man said, with confusion in his eyes.

"Why is this happening? You should know how powerful this guy is. He has the power of God. If we, HYDRA, crack and copy his power, we can let HYDRA rule the world." The old man in a majestic suit was excited. said.

In order to snatch the boy in front of them, how much manpower and material resources did HYDRA spend? It can be said that HYDRA almost lost more than half of its elites just to be able to study the power of this boy.

"We don't know. After research, we found that there is a very strange power in his body, which is mysterious, ancient and majestic, but we cannot copy it at all, or even study it at all." Dr. White is also very regretful.

He really saw the power of this boy. If he copied his power, HYDRA could really rule the world.

Many people can even live longer. This boy's metabolism is thousands of times slower than Captain America. It can be said that he can live for hundreds or even thousands of years. No one can refuse this temptation.

(Well, to be honest, the author originally planned to write the Heavenly Dragon Saint Clothes, but I felt that the Heavenly Dragon Saint Cloths were not very good, so I kept putting it off. The Saint Cloths will be available soon, and please support Ah Fei a lot. Thank you. In addition, A Fei is not a professional writer and does not update much every day. Please forgive me!!!)

(Hey, tonight there is a second-hand actor who is crying about my MISS File size sister, Made, I am very angry)