Chapter 1817 Very Fair

The battle between Natasha and Mason soon entered a fever pitch...

Natasha cleverly relied on the power of the Behemoth Combat Suit and chose a less technical style of play.

Fight head-to-head, exchange injury for injury!

This made Mason look a little embarrassed in the first 2 minutes...

But the ability of "Taking Master" is really no joke.

Not only can he quickly digest the opponent's combat movements, but he can also adjust his tactics according to the opponent's combat movements.

After a bit of embarrassment, Mason, who had adapted to Natasha's attacking rhythm, and Murong Fu, who was guided by Wang Yuyan from behind, launched a ruthless counterattack against the ferocious Natasha.

The long knife in his hand changed several styles, and finally turned into a violent storm of sharp knife, ferociously encircling Natasha into the battle circle, with the intention of tearing her into pieces.

Alvin looked at Mason's sword in awe, and said to Fox beside him: "This guy is really powerful.

But why do I feel a little familiar when I look at him now?

I seem to have seen this kind of sword technique there..."

Fox rolled his eyes at Alvin and said funnyly: "First it was Blade, then Coulson's Snake Eyes, and now it's the 'White Ghost'.

These guys are VIPs at the Witcher Bar...

Their fight in the Witcher Bar was posted online, and this guy must have learned their sword skills from the Internet. "

Alvin smiled suddenly after hearing this and said: "These foreigners are just unreliable!

Learn skills through videos, ha...

They also think that once they learn how to put on airs, they have learned it.

I have a group of acquaintances in the underworld. If any of them come over, this so-called 'imitation master' will be blinded.

Shangqi has the guidance of Qin Huang, and he has only just started...

If this guy could know it just by looking at it, I would..."

Hela glanced at Alvin and said mockingly: "Just what?

A true warrior relies on a tempered will and superhuman intuition.

Can you win by learning how others punch? "

Alvin looked at Hela who was deliberately looking for trouble and said unhappily: “I think ‘handsomeness’ is more important.

How can a big shot like me have time to learn from his master?

Finding some video collections to learn some cool moves is the best way for me!

But I guess this guy is just a showman...

I'll give him a try later. If he's really that magical, I have to take some of his bits and pieces back and let Osborne see if he can replicate this magical ability.

Damn it, you can do it after just one look, is that okay?

That good-for-nothing Zhang Wuji is only at this level..."

Fox had long been accustomed to Alvin's nonsense. She glared at Hela, who was looking for trouble, and said, "It is difficult for aliens to understand some of the special fighting methods on Earth."

As he spoke, Fox put his arm around Alvin and said with a smile: "I was fortunate enough to follow Alvin to China.

I can responsibly say that many of the fighting skills there are not surprising at all based on their appearance.

You can also go around in the future...

Of course, you can only do it yourself!

But I can introduce you to a few good hotels and attractions. "

Hela looked at Fox coldly. The bride-to-be had been acting a little abnormal today.

Hela suddenly realized that Fox must have felt threatened...

A few seconds later, Hela suddenly showed a smile on her face and said: "It doesn't matter, Ginny has always liked those fat bears with dark circles, I can take time to take little Ginny around.

It doesn't matter what you see, the most important thing is to make little Ginny feel happy...

Oh, she calls me all the time, so I know a lot! "

Alvin was sandwiched between the two women and took a few steps to the side with a headache, trying to get out of the "acid" spray range.

It would be terrible for Mr. Tomahawk if he was involved in this!

Women are rarely reasonable, especially women who are in a bad mood!

How could Alvin not feel something strange about Fox?

How could Miss Assassin be the kind of character who verbally competes with others for favors?

Why she likes to target Hela, Alvin has no clue...

He guessed that perhaps as the wedding dress was gradually completed, pre-marriage worries troubled this strong woman.

This makes her sensitive...

Alvin has nothing to do about this. Fox can only adjust this kind of thing by himself...

In this regard, Alvin is more confident in Fox than in himself!

Seeing Fox holding Hela's waist forcefully, he kissed Her Majesty the Queen's ear hard, making her shut her mouth...

When Alvin faced the plastic sisters who suddenly started to hate each other, he shook his head in a funny way, bent down slightly, and pretended to be a transparent person.

But Mason obviously won't let Alvin take it easy...

The wind-like sharp knife finally made Natasha unable to hold on. In fact, without the protection of the giant beast combat uniform, Natasha might have been torn into pieces.

She chose a fighting method that she was not good at, thinking that it would disrupt Mason's rhythm. Unfortunately, she was defeated by Mason in the end.

Mason pointed a knife at Natasha's neck and forced her aside. He knew that his knife could not break through the protection of the beast's combat suit, so the man chose a very samurai approach.

He put down the long knife and pressed it on his waist...

When he turned to face Alvin...

The long knife in Mason's hand pointed at Yelena who was rushing towards her like a prophet, scaring the girl who had basically calmed down into a cold sweat.

"let's talk!"

Mason looked at Alvin who was smiling but not smiling. He put away his long knife and said seriously: "I just activated the forced control signal...

If you are willing to give me a chance to live, I will turn off the signal and let those 'black widows' regain their freedom! "

As he spoke, Mason glanced at Natasha and said, "You should know what the forced control signal means?

Fight to the death and never compromise!

You must have gone to the control laboratory. Those women who asked you to call me a beast are also one of you.

Their bodies had mutated a year ago, and one of them was like the child named Pietro.

Of course, her absolute speed is not too fast, and her mental reactions are a bit behind.

I used her and another woman with a mutated nervous system to 'graft' the new 'double-sword warriors' we have today.

In order to control them, I not only injected them with control drugs, but also planted bombs in their bodies.

The bomb is not powerful, but it is enough to detonate the energy center...

I need a commitment and then I hand over control to them!

You won, why don't you win beautifully?

What will you gain by killing me? "

Alvin looked at Mason, who was smoking slightly on his belt, with amusement, and said, "You just tried to touch the button on your waist...

Why do you think I will let you press it down?

Who do you think is a fool? "

When Alvin was talking, Scott Lang suddenly appeared from beside him...

Scott Lang's action startled Alvin, and he almost instinctively punched "Ant-Man" in the nose.

When he found out that it was one of his own, Alvin tried his best to deflect his fist and hit Scott Lang's ear with a straight punch with an air blast.

He had just asked Scott Lang to destroy the potentially dangerous button on Mason's waist.

However, the elusive appearance of this guy makes it too easy to cause accidental injuries!

Scott Lang threw away the tiny electronic components in his hand, then crossed his legs and let out a burst of exhaustion, with a trembling "Woooooooo..."

Alvin patted Scott Lang on the shoulder a little apologetically, then pulled a chair for him to sit down...

“Sorry man!

This is a stress reaction. You are indeed amazing...

How about I ask you to visit the school as a volunteer for a day?

You can go to little Cathy’s class to accompany her, and you can even have dinner with her! "

Scott Lang covered his violently beating heart until his heartbeat returned to a safe level, then he looked at Alvin and said: "Principal Alvin, how about two days?

Or I could be a long-term volunteer...

In fact, I am a versatile person, I can do magic, I can play drums...

I had so much fun with those kids! "

Alvin looked at Scott Lang like a fool and said, "You must have misunderstood my school!

There are no activities for children to play there...

But I can invite you to this year's graduation ceremony, and you can be a guest performer.

Well, you're not going to screw it up, are you? "

"No problem, no problem!"

Scott Lang hurriedly agreed. This was a good opportunity for him to establish a fatherly image for himself.

It is every father's ultimate dream to perform in front of his daughter's classmates and make everyone envy his daughter.

Just when Scott Lang was thinking about what he should perform, Mason suddenly laughed loudly...

As he took off his smoking belt, he smiled and said, “I almost thought you succeeded.

Ant-Man is amazing, but why don't you remove the shockwave transmitter?

Is that the switch that activates force control?

So what if you destroyed my controller and made me lose contact with those women?

Fighting to the death does not require too much command! "

As he spoke, Mason looked at Alvin and said with a smile: "The signal has still been sent. Can we talk about the proposal I just made?"

Alvin frowned and looked at the stunned Scott Lang...

Seeing his confused expression, Alvin sighed helplessly and said, "Well, it seems you messed up again!

Brother, you are so unreliable, how did you end up here today? "

As he spoke, Alvin watched a phantom walk out of Hela's body, leaving the command room like a ghost...

Alvin spread his hands and said with a smile: "Well, don't say I didn't give you a chance!

In fact, I am the best swordsman in the world!

As long as you prove your ability to imitate, I will give you a chance to survive!

But you only have one chance!

If you lose, I will hand you over to those angry black widows...

How about it?

Fair enough, right? "