I Am In Marvel

Chapter 120: Cross-Century Showdown

The super-large ancient dragon tortoise stays deep in the Atlantic Ocean, falling into a long-term dormant and completely incarnation of an island.

When Kyle and Howard, who had drawn up the preliminary design of the base, returned to the New York manor by helicopter, it was too late.

When the helicopter landed on the open space in front of the manor, Kyle walked out of the cabin and happened to be a military jeep coming from the forest road, and the two light beams in front of the car shone brightly on him.

Who will visit at this late hour?

Under Kyle's surprised gaze, the jeep parked in the open space next to the helicopter, and a one-eyed, dark-skinned bald young man who had a hidden effect at night took the lead to get out of the car.

He wore a windbreaker in the dust, and smiled and showed a row of clean white teeth.

"Fry." Kyle shook his head and laughed. It turned out that it was this guy. These days, after Fury's stalking of Howard, he still figured out the manor where he now lives in seclusion.

"Kyle, I haven't seen you in a few days..." Fury smiled and walked towards this side, and soon gritted his teeth and gritted his face, and said angrily, "You retired easily, knowing how much I helped you. Does troublesome affairs work?"

"Thanks for those who can, this is to show your talents on stage." Kyle blinked and patted Fury's shoulder comfortably.

"Come less. Anyway, you must pay me extra salary this time." Fury glared at Kyle.

Kyle was dumbfounded, nodded and agreed: "No problem, I'll give you double salary, plus excellent employees."

"Look, who else did I bring here." Fury smiled and moved his body away. At the jeep parked behind him, a roughly middle-aged, rugged and strong officer stepped forward.

"Joseph." Kyle smiled, hugged the big Han bear, and slapped him on the back slightly.

Joseph, Fury, these two people are friends who helped him a lot during World War II, and they are also military personnel who can still keep in touch with him.

"Fry and I resigned, and your position has gone up." Kyle joked.

Joseph, with the rank of major on his shoulders, shrugged and said with a wry smile: "This is all the light of your'peace symbol'. You don't know, General Chester, he dismissed the five-star general. , But it has raised the ranks of all the officers who have fought with you."

"He said. If you are willing to come back, he will apply for you as a five-star general!" Joseph said here, looking at Kyle slightly solemnly.

"That's fine. I can't even do the military affairs of the major general, not to mention the five-star general, it will not be troublesome for Ferry by then."

Kyle replied calmly, not in the slightest fascination with the so-called five-star general position.

Fury nodded approvingly and smiled at Joseph, "I said, Kyle will not agree to return to the military."

"Anyway, I'm just sending a message, and I don't intend to intercede for Admiral Chester." Joseph said bluntly.

"You all ran over so far, just come in and sit down." Kyle suggested, looking at Howard, Fury, and Joseph respectively. Old acquaintances gathered together tonight.

The three guests nodded in agreement, and Kyle, the host, was in front, leading the entrance to the manor building.

"Patriarch." Seeing Kyle's return, the two maids in the hall on the first floor hurriedly lowered their heads to greet them. One of the young girls hurriedly approached with a small face and informed them: "Wolf King and Red Eyes, the two are competing in the backyard.

"Oh, it's fighting?" When Kyle heard this, he was surprised, and the venom on his body turned into a leather coat became uneasy and excited.

'Wolf King','Red Eye'.

These are the family codes of Logan and Yutong, which are usually called when there are outsiders.

"Go, let's go over and take a look." Kyle waved.

Luo is fundamentally warlike, and Yutong is stingy and arrogant. The two will have a battle sooner or later. This is what he can expect, but he never thought it would be so fast.

"Only after fighting is it worth entrusting each other's back." Kyle muttered to himself, recalling the original duel with Steve at the base.

That was his long lost youth...

Manor backyard, open-air lawn on flat ground.

Under the illumination of retro lampposts all around, Lucy and thirty or forty children were sitting scattered on the grass, forming a circle. This is the'test venue' that the manor family has focused on.

In the circle, the vicissitudes of life uncle in leather and jeans confronts a cute girl with a hood and a sword.

According to age.This is undoubtedly a "cross-century" confrontation between a 60-something old man and a 50-day-old baby.

"I'm going to do it." Logan warned verbally, crossing his hands in front of his chest, and each fist extended three white claws.

This scene caused the children next to them to exclaim.

Just as Logan was about to set off to attack, UU reading www.uukānshu.com Yu Hitomi suddenly stopped with a soft voice, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Logan was puzzled. He raised his eyes to see Yutong's calf backward, and kept backing a few steps.

"Boss said. You are the soldier positioning, I am the mage positioning. When you try to fight, you must leave a certain distance." Yutong said, walking ten meters away from Logan to stop.

Yutong imitated Kyle's usual movements, waving her small hand lightly, and behind her slanting, Murasame, who was half taller than her, detached from the leather scabbard under the control of mind, and floated above her head with a flash of cold light.

"Sodium carbon steel." Logan glanced at Na Cun Yu with a little fear. After Kyle's daily popularization of knowledge, he knew that the cold weapon made of this material was designed to counter its own self-healing factor.

However, the jealousy returns to jealousy, and he has no reason to let him dominate the game!

Logan snorted, raised the sharp claws of his hands, and stomped backwards and sprinted forward. His attack method was undoubtedly the powerful and inhuman beast flesh, and a pair of bone claws as sharp as a knife.

The moment Yutong approached at Logan's speed, her small face stared earnestly, superhuman thoughts blessing on the floating village rain above his head, and the village rain swept across the night sky with a swift sound.

'Clang clang -'

Mura Yu forced Logan's steps to a halt, constantly touching his own claws and claws, making a series of crisp sounds.

From the third angle of view, it looked like an unusually weird supernatural scene-Logan with wolf-shaped claws was battling tightly with a Nissan knife that moved out of thin air.

"It's really troublesome." Logan was a little annoyed, looking at the village Yu who had been knocked up and entangled by him, Yu Guang glanced at Yutong five meters away.

He suddenly understood what Kell meant to distinguish between fighters and wizards.