Players In Marvel

For Nevada, Arizona, and people who are close to California, it can be regarded as bad luck.

A shock of order is taking place.

On the last remaining piece of land in California, known as Hell, the realm of the dead purged of all living beings who did not belong there.

Huge people from New York State, California, Texas, who lost everything but themselves.

Storm the surrounding states with their fantastical and impossibly tragic tales.

In this modern society, an unprecedentedly large number of refugees is so intuitively presented before our eyes.

For the top managers headed by Nevada, in the face of the sudden chaos and destructive impact, everyone's scalp was numb.

Even if all the police stations in various places are dispatched, they even use the military forces in each state.

But……

This obvious conflict between the lost and the local aborigines is fermenting uncontrollably.

And at the same time.

The loss of New York State, the overall disappearance of Texas, for other state capitals that are relatively in the interior! !

It's more like joining in a fun on the Internet.

This is how human beings are. Disasters that have not been faced directly are happening in front of them. From a distance, they look like those comments on the website. No one can feel the horror from the heart.

However.

Whether it is Texas or California, or even New York State, the disappearance of modern human civilization.

the impact.

Especially the financial turmoil that is about to sweep everything and teach those who are watching to join in the fun is also dragging into the water.

In this disaster that lost too many industries, those in the highly condensed technology center.

Such as Houston of aerospace technology, the prosperous "City of Angels", and New York, where high-tech companies are still trying to rebuild even though they have experienced a destruction before! !

Now! !

Everything was flattened, whether it was the rich or the homeless, they all stood together.

All the accumulation of human beings here in the past has been thrown into the rift valley by the underworld that does not need these impurities, like throwing garbage.

Everyone is laundering for nothing, and the social networks radiated by these three prosperous states have too much influence.

after all! !

People who have lost everything will never be willing to fall into such a situation.

And those who still have it for the time being.

But he will never let go of his own land, or any of his own gains.

opposition! !

Shock! !

A totally predictable debacle is underway! !

Congress needs a tough manager, and they need a whole new institution that will keep everything in order! !

And... some scapegoats.

Like groups of fighter jets set sail from various military regions, the power of the military began to spread.

General Ross is missing! !

In other words... Regardless of whether the old general is dead or not, the loss of New York, no... is the loss of the entire New York state.

With such a terrible defeat, his right to speak in the military will be infinitely reduced! !

at the same time.

In order to meet the new changes in the world, take the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau as an example.

With the consent of the members of Congress, it's time for Mr. Director to change! !

...

Nevada! !

After leaving the underworld, Coulson, who was thrown out, contacted SHIELD headquarters as soon as possible.

He needs support.

As a senior agent with the internal authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., the response from the headquarters was very fast, and the arrival speed was also very fast.

But! !

Completely different from what was expected, after the Quin-type fighter planes were directly positioned, the battle team dropped down.

He was extremely quick, without giving any chance to communicate, and after ruthlessly isolating the surrounding "three-state refugees", the gun in his hand was pointed at Coulson! !

then! !

"Smiling Angel" was stunned.

It shouldn't be! !

Even if he failed in the task of communicating with the Pengo Li family this time, who would want such a thing as the arrival of the devil? !

Or start fighting from New York, the start of the Extraordinary War, who could have predicted this? !

It's none of his business that the mission failed, it can't be because of this, Nick Fury will kill him! !

It is said that secret service is a high-risk industry...but he is too high-risk! !

"Phil Coulson!!"

"You are now suspected of abusing your power, acting privately, and concealing information... Come with us, you will be investigated!!"

The fully armed tactical team, as well as their formulaic tone, are going to take Coulson away! !

"investigation?!"

"What did I do, no... what are you guys going to do?!"

Coulson understands that this kind of thing shouldn't be done by them, even if he really wants to be investigated! !

That should also be Nick Fury to inform him, instead of directly coming to the tactical team to arrest people.

what happened? !

What happened to Nick Fury, and what happened to S.H.I.E.L.D.? !

no doubt.

Agent Coulson, who has been in trouble since tonight's mission, is now in serious trouble for his career.

Not only the tactical team who came to arrest him, but even the "newcomers" who followed him on missions, the "logistics staff" who had recently retired from the Crossbones team, had already seen the opportunity.

"gentlemen!!"

"I think you should go with them, we all know this is the rule!!"

"Didi!!"

As the special communication channels of the team members were restored, and they had obviously received some internal messages, they turned their guns on Coulson.

"I……"

Coulson, who has seen all the big winds and waves, and the devil king didn't kill him, is really speechless now.

And at the same time.

At such an impasse, a small figure in a high-brimmed hat walked up to Coulson.

It's Riboun! !

"Look at it!!"

"Now you need our help, Mister Agent!!"

Lean the chameleon was sticking out his tongue on his arm, Collom followed behind him, and a little further away, the rest of the family circled the exhausted Gang! !

The battle with the Devil King just now, the peak of death has exploded like never before, it is too tiring for Ah Gang now! !

"..."

Coulson was silent for a while.

He looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him in front of him, and Li Baoen, who was clearly beside him, but the tactical team in front of him turned a blind eye.

Is it that magical power again? !

It's... the flame of death, the guardian of the fog, right?

Coulson looked at Coulom, a beautiful girl wearing a blindfold. Now, the "Smiling Angel" also knew some information about the Pengo Li family.

It's a pity...it's a little late to know.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ribborn."

"It seems that after tonight, I should retire from the secret service, maybe!!"

...

"Boss!"

"The old man took Tru and Peng Lie away, what should we do now?!"

Zhou pushed his small glasses and moved to Wa Long's side.

Why! !

Originally, I thought that Trudeau would come back, but in the end I made a deal and returned it to the old man.

Thinking about it this way, it's really a pity.

"I've wanted to say it for a long time, the mafia is so cool, do they accept newcomers?!"

"It should be accepted!!"

"However, we're unlikely, they don't like bad guys."

Ah Fen spread his hands, and said somewhat helplessly.

"Oh, that's a pity."

Rasu raised his head and spoke in a daze.

This big man has always been very serious about thinking about this kind of thing, but the discussions between the three of them did not shy away from their boss at all.

fine.

Now Vallon doesn't have time to deal with these three funny comparisons.

It's over.

However, unlike the last time in New York, this time it ended, and he seemed to be in big trouble.

"Broken, broken!!"

Wa Long held his hand and sucked his teeth straight, his face somewhat twitched.

Too many people have witnessed the power of Mephisto, and for such a cruel guy to target... This is a completely different situation from the old friends in New York before.

Whether it's Playboy or that old guy George, it's completely different.

Trouble, trouble! !

"Roar!!"

"Hiss!!"

One after another, tearing roars were ringing around Wa Long, the boss of the black hand.

"Boss, what's the next step?!"

The state of black air has receded, Ah Fu led a large group of dinosaurs, just like the black hand trio, waiting for Walong's next statement.

after all.

The world has become like this, and it is no longer the small troubles of the past. This time, their black hands can be regarded as a small change of image.

How to say that in the battle between the world and hell, they also have their share in the battle against the king of devils.

pity! !

Our elegant Monsieur Wallon was never happy.

"Stop letting them howl, it hurts my brain."

The black gold cane tapped the ground, Valon was always thinking of Mephisto, what he finally said to him before returning to hell.

A deal with the devil is not so easy.

"So...boss, are we going to go on the road of collecting spells again?!"

"Well, we are very skilled in this matter!!"

"Working for the devil means the same thing as working for the devil. It should be the same."

The trio of black hands discussed heartlessly.

For them, these things seem to be normal, according to what the devil said before, collect all the scattered bodies in the world! !

However……

"Then I'm going to accompany that old devil?!"

"Pooh!!"

Valon spat fiercely.

This is the crux of the matter, the final price of the deal with the devil is his soul.

That old devil obviously has malicious intentions! !

"Depend on!!"

"Go find Mary first, I don't know where she flew to!"

"Then……"

"Let's find a way to solve our troubles."

Wa Long left without looking back.

This place is close to the underworld, and Wa Long didn't want to get too close to Yan Xiaoluo who had a black name on his head, the Lord of Yama who showed his abilities.

It's better to deal with Mr. Butterfly's troubles while in the Underworld, and it's better for their mafia to slip away as soon as possible.

after all.

The most urgent task now is to gather the strength in your hands! !

Then... to find a way to deal with the old devil, reasonable, since Mephisto originally belonged to this world.

Then it should be possible to find a way to deal with the devil king! !

"otherwise……"

Wa Long gritted his teeth secretly, if it didn't work, he could only find other players, oh, by the way, I don't know what happened to the old dragon who was buried in California? !

"Uh...boss, isn't this your trouble?!"

"I mean...the devil isn't after us, and it might not be that bad."

"Why don't you go to the old man, we have a good relationship with Aaron, right!!"

"Of course, and Tru..."

far away.

There was the chattering voice of the trio of black hands, and the howling of the dinosaurs from time to time.

"Shut up!!"

Valon felt slightly annoyed by the sound.

"Think of a way, contact Typhoid Mary and her mercenaries, it's time for the black hands to move!!"

"Oh fine!!"

have to say.

Compared with the two or three big cats and kittens in the past, the current black hand is really much more lively.

...

【Conan: I... I'm fine! ! 】

Unprecedented experience! !

A detective who never imagined that he would one day be a doorpost? !

From the beginning of the golden gate, to the ghost gate that completely seals the underworld.

I can't move.

But under the protection of the power of the underworld, Conan, who is a pillar, doesn't have to worry about safety.

For Conan and Die Xiaoyue, the biggest good news now is the chat function! !

Being able to contact Hui Yuanai and Yan Xiaoluo is the greatest blessing.

If not...

"Ah~"

The intermittent wails seemed to have completely lost the hope of being alive. Mr. Drake, with his huge eyeballs, was locked there like a living dead. He really might as well be dead! !

[Conan: Too bad! ! 】

【Dr. Ali: ...】

The doctor was silent for a while, and Xiao Ai couldn't help it! !

[Huihara Ai: No matter what time you are, you still have the mood to care about others. 】

But so to speak! !

Conan's eyes were shrouded in mist at this time, and he could vaguely see the path leading to the underworld.

But as for the others... Forget it, what to do with so many thoughts, let's chat honestly.

perhaps? !

[Conan: Uh, I mean... how's the frog? ! 】

[Huihara Ai: It's not a good look, it cost too much before! ! 】

Now.

The work of old black and old white is still going on, and the work of embarrassing people from the underworld is still going on.

Xiao Ai and the others are still in the underworld, on the one hand because of the Lord God, and on the other hand it is not their turn yet.

Dr. Ali is carrying a frog on his back.

As a real god of faith, relying on the collected faith as strength, it was not enough to recover in this new world.

Relying on Haihara Ai, Dr. Ali, and a little bit of faith provided by those bosozokus.

It is really a drop in the bucket! !

In addition, in the battle with the devil, the extremely terrifying power of Kun was used.

Detonating the power of the volcano buried deep in the ground in one breath, and calling the hell crows, this consumption is really too great! !

Now let's not talk about how to save Conan who is trapped in the underworld! !

If Ai and the others don't want to find a way to erect the Moriya Shrine, they will be in big trouble if they don't have faith to supplement the frogs! !

"Xiao Ai!!"

"Those people have passed, come here, what should we do?!"

Dr. Ali was a little flustered, and the ghost soldiers maintaining the underworld magic circle obviously came towards them.

this……

As a believer of the gods, logically speaking, one should not be afraid of these dead souls...

but……

"I can't do it at all!!"

Dr. A Li was sweating profusely. He was just an ordinary mechanical doctor. Questions about gods and ghosts were too superficial.

"..."

Hui Yuanai was also a little nervous, now that the frog has lost his fighting power, this is the home court of the underworld.

Once you offend the Lord of Yama, when the time comes...

However!

Just when Xiao Ai was thinking about how to communicate, the frog on Dr. Ali's back returned to his usual innocent smile.

"whee!!"

"The stands, I'm going to trouble you!!"