Summoner of Marvel World

"Alien? Virus?" Claire looked entangled. She didn't know if she should continue talking to the alien, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked: "You mean all this is due to the virus? Including that. monster?"

"When did I say it?" The clown made a funny face instantly. "But it's true. There must be a problem with the line the director gave! I just don't know who of us has the line."

"Bruce, where are you from? Downtown Raccoon Nursing Home? The Second Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center in Raccoon City?" Claire suddenly felt that this man might also be dangerous, and he was a little safer than the big monster.

Claire swears, only a little bit!

"Haha, I'm from Arkham Nursing Home. It's not the time for you to ask questions. You'd better step aside now, because it's not dead." The clown smiled carelessly and pointed to the tyrant who stood up slowly.

Claire was frightened, looked at the tyrant who stood up, glanced at the clown in fear, and stepped back to the side.

The scared look gave the clown?

Why not be afraid of tyrants?

After the tyrant stood up, he stared at the clown with scarlet eyes without white eyes. Although there was no look in the tyrant's eyes, Claire and the clown knew that the tyrant would deal with the clown desperately.

The clown took the first step, with a flash of blood on his body, a punch with the red light and the biological coercion emanating from the blood, and bombarded the tyrant's face.

This punch clown has already used the full power of the immobile body.

The tyrant also blasted towards the face of the clown with a punch with a sound of breaking through the air. The tyrant with extremely low intelligence has no heart of fear. He is fearless, even at the expense of his life.

The two punches blasted, no one counseled anyone, so...

They were blown out by the opponent's fist at the same time.

The clowns and tyrants have stamped on the floor.

"boom!"

The clown and the tyrant fell to the ground at the same time with a deafening noise!

Claire couldn't help covering her ears, and looked at Wan Liu who fell on the ground in surprise, a question arose in her heart, what happened to this guy? Wasn't it possible to sling this monster just now?

"Why can this guy run away? A relative of the Mad Hulk?" the clown muttered dissatisfied. "A virus creation can issue a silver-level attack without caring about the damage to the body."

"Wow! Justice will only be late and will never be absent!"

The clown screamed, I don't know whose line was read, using one-tenth of the power in the body.

In an instant, the tyrant sank, and two deep footprints appeared on the ground again.

Moreover, it can be seen that several cracks have begun to appear in the corset on the tyrant, and the tyrant may break the corset at any time and enter a state of rampage.

"Can it be enhanced?" The clown's eyes lit up.

Although the tyrant would hurt his origins by going so violently, this virus does have merits. I wonder if Adam would like it?

The clown has strengthened the output of divine power, and even greater pressure appeared on the tyrant, causing the tyrant to kneel on the ground.

"Roar!"

I saw the tyrant roar, and the corset on his body slowly began to appear cracks, but within a few seconds, the entire corset fell into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground.

The real face of the tyrant was completely exposed in the eyes of the clown and Claire.

The entire body is as dead gray, but the extremely huge body and explosive muscles on the body make the tyrant become extremely shocking.

The hand has become a huge claw, the claw is extremely sharp, the length is constant times longer than the saber, and there are traces of blood remaining on it, making the claws become horrible and bloody.

Claire next to him is completely numb. Are these two monsters so perverted?

"Although I think it looks pretty, it's a bit ugly from Adam's aesthetic point of view." The clown whispered. "If this is the case, Adam must not like it. After all, even the Hulk blood Adam has not been used by his men. It must be too ugly to dislike the big guy."

"That's not right!" The clown patted his head as if thinking of something, and continued to mutter softly with his head down. "The Frost Giant didn't look good at all! Could it be because of the color? Then does this big, gray Adam like it?"

The tyrant rushed to the clown again, and launched an attack at a faster speed.

The clown curled his mouth and made a fist with his right hand, using nearly half of his supernatural power.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, and gunpowder smoke began to fill the surrounding area.

The clown clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed the tyrant on the tyrant like a sledgehammer, directly smashing the tyrant to the ground, and his whole body was submerged in the floor.

Now the tyrant is very embarrassed, almost all his claws are broken, his head is also smashed and deformed, and his body is miserable!

However, its face was still expressionless, because it was just a walking dead monster.

"Who is the monster!"

Claire was dumbfounded when she watched from the sidelines.

The floor where the tyrant was was covered with cracks like spider silk, and it seemed that the destructive power of the clown's punch was terrifying.

After a few seconds, the body of the tyrant on the floor moved slightly, trying to stand up and continue to fight against the clown, but the bones of its whole body have been shattered by the clown. Even if the tyrant's recovery is strong, it can't be in such a few seconds. Recovered within.

On the other hand, the clown doesn't need to charge up at all. It seems that the powerful attack just now was just a casual blow, and in an instant it was another heavy hammer hitting the tyrant's body.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the big pit that was smashed on the floor became deeper ~ www.readwn.com~ The pit was filled with smoke and the tyrant was in it.

Although I still don’t know what the tyrant’s current state is, it’s certain that he must retreat for half his life if he doesn’t die!

After the smoke cleared, the clown and Claire walked to the edge of the pit to take a look, but I had become a pool of rotten meat.

"Not addictive!" The clown muttered and looked at Claire who was aside. "I really want to find a living thing again."

Claire's first reaction was to run away, she was very scared! Fear that this man with mental problems will treat himself like that monster!

Because the clown's gaze was so scary, as if he would punch him in the next second.

But Claire, who had just ran two steps, stopped, with an expression of impossibility on her face.

She thought of something, this man is so powerful, it is estimated that if he wants to kill himself, it will be useless to run far!

It is impossible for her to survive this mental illness.

So, she stopped. She didn't think about living anymore, only thinking that it would be less painful to die.

And this mental illness may not be able to do it.

Claire secretly glanced at the clown next to him, and found that the clown did not continue to look at himself with that horrible look, and secretly relieved.

(End of this chapter)