Purple Sweet Potato Essence’s Beautiful Comic Journey

It was just a cat. The warehouse was poorly maintained and had air leaks in many places. It was reasonable for small animals to break in, so Magneto and others didn't pay much attention.

It is true that they are radicals among mutants, but this does not mean that they are psychopaths who want to torture and kill any creature they see.

Hobio sat down on the ground with his legs paralyzed. He watched with his own eyes as his other self spoke nonsense in Congress and then tore up the proposal in front of everyone.

It is not difficult to imagine how Mr. Jin Bin would feel if he saw this scene.

And he himself, not to mention whether this lack of credibility and the attitude of treating congressional bills as a joke will ruin his future, just say that this little life may not be guaranteed-maybe in the not-too-distant future, he will die in a car accident He fell, or got food poisoning, or fell to his death. In short, with Jin Bing's consistent style of acting, Hobio knew he couldn't survive.

By this time, he had already guessed that the other person in the live broadcast must be a mutant pretending to be one.

"Why did you bother me so much?" Hobio said with a dejected face, "Even if you succeed this time and the proposal is withdrawn, I will be killed by you. What about next time? Someone will bring up the old story again next time." Yes, you don’t think that in the entire Congress, I’m the only congressman who takes orders from my boss, right? You can’t replace all the members of Congress with fake ones, can you? I don’t think you have that ability.”

"You're right, Mr. Congressman." Magneto smiled kindly: "If we had the ability to replace all those idiots in Congress, we would have done so long ago, and the status of mutants would not be what it is now. "

"We just let this matter go for a while. This time, I'm just helping an old friend of mine." Magneto continued.

The fact is exactly the same, if Magneto's expectations are not bad, at this time, his old friend and the group of children should have rushed to Jin Bin's biological laboratory.

Promoting the soup to stop the boiling is just a tactic to slow down the army, and drawing the bottom line is the kingly way.

Therefore, this is not a good place to watch the excitement. You can't see big scenes like special effects blockbusters. The big scenes should take place in Jin Bin's laboratory.

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The Yuan Devouring Beast yawned lying on the steel cable coil, it wondered why Qian Song hadn't arrived yet, it had been waiting for a while.

Yes, where did Qian Song go?

Although his earth escape technique can't compare with teleportation in terms of speed, it's time to arrive.

Yes, he's actually been here for a while.

However, somehow, in this factory area, not only all the buildings are made of steel structures, but even the foundations dozens of meters deep underground are made of thick steel piles and plates.

The entire factory area, except for the upper part which is not covered, is surrounded in all directions like an iron bastard - not only solid, but also connected as one.

You know, this steel plant covers an area of ​​more than ten hectares. How much steel does it consume?

Qian Song used the earth escape technique and could only move freely in the soil or rocks. He plunged into the earth from outside his apartment and arrived at his destination more than a hundred kilometers away in less than a minute. It's unpleasant.

But just like a diver who eventually needs to emerge, he "surfaced" from the earth and was about to rush up and get out, but his head hit the steel plate of the foundation.

If he wasn't a monster, he would probably have lost all his brains by now.

Of all the people in the warehouse, in terms of hearing, of course the Red Devil was the strongest. He was the only one who heard the crashing sound of "Duang".

After all, the foundation of the entire factory area is too large, and the Qiansong is too small, like a mosquito hitting a brick wall. It is not a creature with particularly sensitive hearing, so it cannot be heard.

The Yuan Devourer is now in the form of an ordinary cat, and all its abilities are self-sealed, so it didn't hear it either.

The Red Devil shook his long ears. He heard it, but he didn't care. The integrated all-steel structure occasionally made inexplicable noises due to the load-bearing relationship. He was used to it.

"wdnmd!" Qian Song said at the underground exit. Maybe it was psychological effect. He felt that there must be a bulge as big as an egg on his head.

There is a "golden escape technique" in the big demon's inheritance, which can be transformed into copper and iron, or even melted into any metal.

It's a pity that he is a wood-type monster, and metal can defeat wood. He should not expect gold-type monsters.

Therefore, Qian Song could only imitate the fish looking for gaps on the frozen lake in winter. It took him a while to find a gap that could only allow one person to pass through, and there was no steel plate dozens of meters thick.

When he came up, he only had his head popped out. He looked around and found that this was the door of an abandoned warehouse. Someone was talking loudly inside, and he was in a very depressed mood: "This is the end of the matter, why don't you just kill me?"

Through the Eye of the Ancient God, Qian Song determined that the target person he was tracking was in the warehouse.

In addition to that person, there are several large "thread balls".

One of them was much larger than Spider-Man's "thread ball".

It seems that this is the home of the superpower who kidnapped the target person.

Only Qian Song's head and arms popped out, like a good swimmer playing in a swimming pool, and he swam in silently along the corner of the wall.

"Huh? Why is there still a cat?" Qian Song, as a cat owner, brought his own "cat search radar", and he saw the Yuan Devourer on the steel cable immediately.

He didn't recognize that it was his own cat, because Yuan Devourer had disguised it when it was bored waiting just now—it was no longer an orange cat, and its hair became like a raccoon cat.

"Cute little kitten, are you homeless?" Qian Song swam under the steel cable frame and whispered in concern with his head held high.

He made the old mistake again, and when he saw stray cats, he couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

Looking at Qian Song's smiling face and listening to his gentle tone, Yuan Devourer suddenly became unhappy for some reason, and even felt a wave in his heart—a wave of killing intent.

Well, you little Qianqian, you already have a cat, and when you see a cat with a different coat color, you actually start flirting without saying a word?

Playful!

Scumbag!

The Yuan Devouring Beast was jealous, but it was still its own jealousy.

"Who!?" The red devil's ears twitched, and he appeared in the place where Qian Song had just spoken.

But no one can see.

Qian Song had already got into the concrete floor.

The Red Devil was still puzzled, when suddenly he felt a black shadow flash past, and a few more scratches appeared on his face, blood flowing.

It can only be said that the Red Devil is too sensitive and too unlucky.

The reason why Qian Song hid in the ground again was because he saw the raccoon cat blowing its hair and posing as an attack. As a senior cat slave who has kept cats for many years, he knew what this meant, so after the cihua cat Before the legs exerted force, they hid in the ground.

The Yuan Devouring Beast ejected out.

At this moment, the Red Devil flashed over. His teleportation was almost without delay in such a short distance.

So, the Yuan Devourer's angry meowing fist hit the Red Devil's face, and the unlucky Red Devil hit the muzzle of the gun.

You said it was a coincidence, didn't you?