Druid of Marvel

Chapter 966 Orangutan Vs. Giant Crocodile

Broadway Street in New York is located near the Hudson River. All the people trapped in the shops or houses along the street are watching the battle between Peter and Black Arthur.

In fact, it can't be called a battle. Peter and Black Arthur, who is nearly 8 meters tall, are not at the same level at all.

The nimble Peter could only rely on his own agility to desperately pester Black Arthur to prevent her from rushing onto Broadway.

This "little orangutan" who has grown too fast may cause injury even if he moves casually on the street.

Roadblock, who was worried about Black Arthur, drove a Hummer and chased him. When he saw Black Arthur's current appearance, Roadblock jumped out of the car helplessly and ran towards the beach, waving and shouting: "Hey , man, hey, stop, stop..."

Peter saw the roadblock that came to "break up the fight". He sprayed several layers of spider silk on Black Arthur's face, then jumped off Black Arthur's shoulders with a backflip. After blocking the roadblock, Peter said: "You We can’t let it go, it’s too violent now!”

Luzhan raised his neck and looked at Black Arthur who was mad at him, and said helplessly: "What the hell is going on? He was still jumping up and down on my sofa last week..."

Peter glanced at Black Arthur, who was 8 meters tall and estimated to have a shoulder circumference of more than 8 meters. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "Then you may need to change to a larger sofa.

Murphy goes to find the high-frequency transmitter, man, you wait here, as long as Black Arthur calms down, we will send him back to the zoo..."

Just as Peter was talking, three Black Hawk helicopter gunships drove over from a distance.

The machine gun on the side of the Black Hawk started shooting a few hundred meters away from Black Arthur.

A red bullet belt with a dull gunshot was swept across Black Arthur's body, causing a large amount of blood, making him even more violent.

"Roar~"

The irritable Black Arthur tore the cobwebs off his face and roared angrily at the helicopter in the sky.

Then the clever orangutan picked up a scrapped speedboat from the ground and slammed it into the Black Hawk helicopter in the sky.

Russell, who was controlling the machine gun on the helicopter, was not worried at all when faced with the roaring scrapped speedboat. The helicopter pilot was obviously a good player. He just pulled the joystick to make the Black Hawk helicopter dodge slightly sideways, and it was just right. Dodged the attack.

Just when Russell wanted to teach Black Arthur a lesson while he was beating his chest to demonstrate to himself, Peter jumped up and made a gesture to Russell.

Russell looked at Peter who looked like a flea and touched his chin irritably. Of course he knew Peter. This little bastard used his ID to wander around SHIELD's intranet...

Waving to signal to his men to hold off temporarily, Russell pulled the machine gun and fired a series of bursts not far from Peter and the roadblock. Then he waved to the two men to get out of here...

Peter had already recognized Russell, how could he be afraid of this handsome cowboy in a suit.

Ignoring Russell's bullet threat, Peter rushed forward a few steps, and then used his same trick again to entangle Black Arthur's feet with spider webs, causing the angry orangutan who wanted to jump up and attack to fall down again. On the ground.

Russell found that Peter seemed to be very determined and that the bald man had no intention of evacuating. He reluctantly signaled to the helicopter pilot to lower the height. He wanted to go down and see what was going on here.

Peter's approach made Russell a little confused. You are also attacking Black Arthur. Why do you want to stop me from killing him?

The fallen Black Arthur got up and shook his big head, then stared at Peter, who was no bigger than his hand, and roared angrily, not caring about the painful sound in his mind, and raised his arms Swinging in pursuit of the bouncing Peter, he pounded where he passed, kicking up a skyful of mud on the tidal flats of the Hudson River.

Faced with this situation, Peter and Roadblock suffered. Black Arthur was like a burly man playing whack-a-mole, chasing and beating them with a pair of fists that sounded like thunder.

Peter jumped around anxiously until he couldn't stand being chased anymore. He shot out a spider thread and stuck it to the Hummer coming from the roadblock not far away.

Then the childish-looking superhero gritted his teeth and pulled hard on the spider silk, using force to make the Hummer move and fly in the direction of his rotation.

When Peter spun twice, he shouted loudly at Black Arthur, and the Humvee hit Black Arthur's face like a meteor hammer with a violent sound of wind...

After a loud "bang~" sound, Black Arthur staggered for a few times on the tidal flats of the Hudson River like a drunkard who had drunk too much before he stabilized his body.

Peter looked at the torn-down Hummer, spread his hands in front of the roadblock with an incredible look on his face, and said, "George will definitely buy you a new one..."

Roadblock didn't pay attention to Peter's wise words. He looked at the descending Black Hawk helicopter in the sky, and then glanced at Black Arthur, who was covering his head and lowering his head as if in great pain.

Thinking of how Black Arthur would pretend to be pitiful when he made a mistake in the past, Roadblock ran anxiously while shouting at the helicopter where Russell was: "Leave quickly, pull up, pull up..."

On the Black Hawk helicopter that had descended to the 40-meter position, Russell frowned and looked at the "crazy" roadblocks on the ground, thinking that he was trying to stop himself from hurting Black Arthur. As a result, Russell was about to raise his head against the roadblocks. When the middle finger told him to roll aside.

Black Arthur, who had been holding his nose and groaning in pain, suddenly raised his head and roared at the helicopter with a fierce look on his face. Then he ran forward a few steps, made a running jump, and his whole huge body bounced off the ground and rushed towards Black Arthur. Eagle Helicopter…

Russell, who was sitting by the hatch, staggered and bumped against the hatch twice as the helicopter evaded the emergency maneuver.

The cowboy in a suit didn't have the patience to go down and find out what happened. He turned around and slapped the seat of the cockpit, shouting: "Use the rocket nest to show this son of a bitch something powerful..."

Roadblock watched in horror as Black Arthur stood by the Hudson River, beating his chest and roaring at the three helicopters in the sky that were adjusting their direction.

The roadblocks who came from the military knew what they wanted to do when they saw the flying attitude of the helicopter...

Just when Roadblock picked up his pistol and fired at Black Arthur continuously in an attempt to attract its attention so that he could run away from the rocket attack, an astonishing scene occurred...

A huge crocodile swung its body and suddenly jumped out of the water of the Hudson River and bit into the helicopter where Russell was...

Looking at the bitten tail of the emergency helicopter, the entire helicopter spun violently in the sky and fell towards the beach.

Black Arthur, who had been demonstrating just now, saw the opportunity, roared almost instinctively, and punched the helicopter that was about to crash.

Russell grasped the handle of the hatch tightly with both hands. He ignored Black Arthur's super punch and instead stared at the crocodile monster jumping out of the Hudson River. He felt a little uncomfortable. I'm thinking about the sacrifices of my several friends in Florida. If this thing can be mass-produced, what's the point of the sacrifices of my friends?

As for Black Arthur's fist, Russell no longer considered it, because he couldn't control the out-of-control helicopter, and what was supposed to come would always come. If he was lucky, it would not be too late to think about how to skin the orangutan!

How could Peter watch Russell being beaten to a pulp by Black Arthur?

He ran a few steps, and a spider silk shot out and wrapped around Black Arthur's fist. Then the young man leaned back and pulled hard on the spider silk in his hands.

As Peter's feet plowed a half-meter-deep mud ditch on the tidal flat, Black Arthur's fist was forced to deflect.

The huge gorilla iron fist rubbed against the helicopter's rotor and hit the rear of the helicopter with a loud bang, causing a large amount of fragments.

Russell, who was about to jump out of the plane, swore a curse word, and as the rolling helicopter landed on the beach, it rolled a few times like a pinball before stopping.

Barricade gritted his teeth and ran towards the Black Hawk helicopter that was already smoking. The two attacks just now did not hit the fatal position. There might be people alive inside.

When the roadblock arrived at the "accident scene", he was surprised to find that the cowboy suit was alive and well, except that he had a big bump on his head. He was trying hard to pull the driver in the cockpit, whose legs were obviously broken. .

Peter rushed over from a distance and quickly jumped on the nose of the plane, fished out an unconscious soldier in the co-pilot's seat, and then shouted to Russell: "Is that orangutan one of our own? Don't hit it..."

Russell, who got the driver out of the cabin with the help of the roadblock, stared at Peter with an ugly expression and cursed: "Are you fucking smoking weed?

How could Alvin have the money to raise such a big thing? "

Peter rushed to Broadway with the injured person in the passenger seat, then ran back and picked up the injured driver while shouting to Russell: "Actually, it wasn't this big yesterday..."

Roadblock looked at Russell with a big bag on his head in embarrassment, and said: "Actually, he is only 2 years old, so he is really not that big..."

Black Arthur held the back of his hand that was cut by the helicopter's rotor and screamed miserably, and a large amount of blood sprayed out and fell into the river.

The remaining two helicopters in the sky were firing rockets at the giant crocodile in the river. The dense rain of rockets fell on the crocodile's back, but it didn't seem to cause much damage except blowing up large pieces of horn.

The big crocodile ignored the little fly in the sky and swam towards Black Arthur following the strong smell of blood...

Facing the huge crocodile, Black Arthur took a few timid steps back onto the beach.

In front of it was an extremely powerful enemy, and the high-frequency sound waves in its ears that drove it crazy were still oppressing its nerves.

The young Black Arthur held his injured right hand and almost instinctively found the roadblock that was waving at him to retreat. Then he let out a howl of extreme grievance, not knowing what to do...

Roadblock looked at the big crocodile that was approaching Black Arthur. He turned around and picked up an airborne machine gun from the ruins of the helicopter. He simply put the bullet chain on his shoulder, then picked up a belt with a grenade and pointed at it. ran over with the crocodile.

Russell looked at the desperate roadblock while firing and yelling at Black Arthur to retreat. Only then did he believe that the orangutan might really be "one of his own"!

Touching his chin, Russell gestured to the helicopter in the sky, and then said in the communicator: "Attack that crocodile..."

Alvin and Raymond were sitting together drinking. He looked at the old viper opposite with some emotion and asked, "How do you live so comfortably and happily?"

Raymond glanced at Alvin, who was slightly anxious, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's very simple. Being rich and having no conscience are the two most convenient ways to live comfortably in this world.

You don’t look like anything…”

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