Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

Screams rang out in the cab, causing Owen to cover his ears. Although he covered his ears, the huge earthquake caused his body to hit the wall of the car in an instant, and he was also hit. Stacking things made me grin in pain.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot. Even the old driver can't handle the pit." Owen grinned, and his collar tightened, and he was about to be dragged out from under the heavy object.

"Can't you be gentler!" As Owen shouted, Loma took his collar and took him up.

"Let me tell you, I have been very gentle, but you are too weak now." Loma looked at the grinning Owen and raised his right eyebrow. He couldn't blame himself.

"You were demoted to a mortal in an instant. Can't you use magic to get rid of this thing that's pressing on me!" Owen looked at the disdainful girl and couldn't help but feel a little angry. What a fucking nightmare, just wait for me. With.

"Hurry up, help me, I'm stuck, he needs help." The girl sitting in the passenger cab was about to cry. She turned to Owen and Loma for help. The old driver was like a cannonball from the front of the car. He went out the window and slid far into the snow, and now he's lying there motionless, looking like he needs help.

"No, he doesn't need it. Believe me, even if we all die, he may not be able to die." Loma ignored it, grabbed Owen's collar, and while dragging him out from under the weight, he stepped forward to inspect The chick situation.

"Ah! Let me remind you, it's best not to have any contact with her." Owen rubbed the bruises on his body and said to Loma. In fact, it doesn't need to be mentioned, Loma should also know, but it's better to remind her.

"I understand this." Loma glanced at the slutty guy and raised his right eyebrow. If he knew Wolverine, how could he not recognize this little naughty guy.

Loma lowered his head to observe the little naughty situation, but unexpectedly, the passenger door was suddenly opened, and there was a hole in his forehead, revealing a bright-colored Logan who was standing there with his teeth grinning. He was dumbfounded by his situation. Stuck little naughty boy.

"If I were you, I would come back to see you after you recover. Also, please..." Owen reminded him as he looked at Logan, who was twisting his neck and with a wound on his forehead. However, before he could finish speaking, this man had just recovered from the wound. The finished guy was instantly thrown away by a silhouette.

"Someone may be looking for trouble." Owen looked at the figure that was thrown away and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"If you could stop being so trembling and speak more simply and clearly, I would praise you for being cute." Loma glared at Owen. The nightmare reduced this man to a mortal and threw him together with her. It felt like It's like he's holding her back.

"It just doesn't matter! You have to get out of the car now." Owen pursed his lips and turned to look at the messy interior of the RV. A pungent smell was already spreading. Without strength, he had to Be honest and pretend to be a grandson.

"This time it's concise and clear enough!"

"Yes, that's enough. It would be great if you could help me a little more. If you really can't help, please get out of the car." Loma didn't even look at Owen, while trying to rescue the little naughty girl who was stuck. The seat belt got stuck on it.

"Can't you use magic?" Owen got out of the car door. Seeing Loma trying to break the seat belt, he couldn't help but feel angry. There was no need to go to such trouble, a magic could solve it.

"It's just a belt. Do you want me to blow her up here and there? Be careful." Loma looked up at Owen who had left the cab, and his expression changed involuntarily.

The collar of his back shirt tightened again. When Owen heard Loma's "be careful", his whole body suddenly flew out in the clouds and mist, and what replaced him was a man wearing a shirt.

A ragged, shabby, but extremely strong man with the aura of a beast about him.

"You'd better pray and don't let me meet you after I regain my strength." Owen fell directly into the snow, got up in despair and looked at the big man in the cab. He couldn't help but cursed angrily, Nightmare, you too I am waiting.

Amidst Owen's yelling, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly roared. In the vast wind and snow, the big man who was standing in front of the cab, preparing to arrest someone, turned his head. Two black figures stood in the wind and snow. There.

Looking at the figure in the wind and snow, the big man narrowed his eyes, but in the blinding wind and snow, a fierce red light hit him, hitting him directly in front of him, knocking him down and falling out, as if It was just like he threw away Irving.

The big man who fell to the ground did not get up, nor was he injured. His ragged clothes flashed, and he jumped into the jungle like a big praying mantis and disappeared. Loma in the cab also successfully untied the little naughty mantis. The seat belt brought her out.

"Please speak more simply next time." Owen rubbed his arms and legs and ran to Loma through the snow. If only this girl had reminded her earlier, okay!If he was reminded earlier, he might not be able to do anything to win over that guy.

"Even if I warned you earlier, you couldn't do anything!" Loma looked at Owen and revealed his physical weakness without mercy.

"But it's better than being unprepared. Those two are here."

Following Owen's words, the two figures in black who were helping in the snow came over. They were a man and a woman. The man was carrying Logan on his shoulders, while the woman had silver hair, brown skin, and a graceful figure. He looked closely at Loma, who had rescued the naughty little boy, and the weak Owen.

"Please come with us." These two men looked at the three of them as if they were men in black, then turned around and led the way.

"Didn't we come suddenly at all?" Owen looked at the two people who seemed to have expected it, and couldn't help asking Loma. These two people didn't seem surprised at all!

"What has already happened, no matter how sudden it is, it doesn't matter." Loma pulled the little naughty boy and motioned for her to follow him.

"He, who are they?" The little naughty boy followed timidly behind the blond sister and asked Owen. Is it really okay to just go with these people of unknown origin?

"People like you." Owen shrugged his shoulders. If he didn't follow these people, where could he go?

After walking a few steps in the snow, a huge Black Hawk fighter plane parked there. Without much communication, a few people boarded the fighter plane directly. Inside the warm fighter plane, the two men in black introduced Looking at myself, the man's name is Scott Summers, nicknamed "Cyclops", and the girl's name is Ororo Monroe, nicknamed "Storm".

"We followed the professor's order and came to greet you." Scott, wearing sunglasses and with few smiles on his face, replied plainly. The help in this storm was not an accident, but someone had foreseen it in advance. .

"Including Loma and me?" Owen looked at the man with a calm attitude and could feel a sense of alienation, but this did not make it difficult for him to ask the question.

"No, it was just an accident for you, but as this lady said, accidents that are destined to happen are not accidents." Scott shrugged his shoulders, his words were quite philosophical, and even Owen had to nod.

You have the guts, boy, you don’t know who you saved yet, Owen thought maliciously in his heart, and at the same time looked at the fainted Logan beside him, with a special meaning, Loma could feel something , raised his leg and kicked him. You are about to go to someone else's place to take refuge. What are you thinking about? After being kicked by Loma, Owen quickly restrained his thoughts.