Marvel's princess becomes king

On the other side of the high platform, there was a thin black man holding a trumpet and shouting something hoarse to the black people below.

The black people were making a crazy noise. Amidst the extremely noisy noise, the masked man swung a big axe, and despite the turbaned man's repeated pleas, he cleanly chopped off his head.

Bella and Natasha were too far away. The straight-line distance from the wooden house where they were hiding to the central square was more than meters, and there was no time to rescue them in such a hurry.

"What the hell is that? Isn't it also the undead you created?" Natasha stared carefully at the masked man holding a giant axe. The first feeling this thing gave her was terror, and she had to ask at this time. Experts around you.

Bella gave her a thumbs up: "Dear Nata, you are half right! The basis of that thing should be the Voodoo spirit-binding corpse, which is a huge corpse spliced ​​together with many corpse parts. It seems that they If they didn’t learn well, they might have only received part of the inheritance. They could only add modern biochemical viruses to the ancient secret techniques. I can’t say what their specific forms are now..."

Natasha sighed: "My previous sixteen years of life were very normal. Ever since I met you, all kinds of strange things have appeared..."

Bella looked embarrassed, what could she say? Say 'me too'?

He was still insisting: "You have to look at these things objectively. Even if I don't show up, these agents and monsters will still exist, but they won't appear in your life."

The corners of Natasha's mouth raised, and she looked at Bella with an unexplainable meaning in her eyes: "That's why I like this exciting life..."

Bella looked at her, and in Natasha's eyes, she seemed to see her own reflection.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and they felt that each other's breathing was a little heavy. Although Natasha had been working hard recently, Bella was still a few centimeters taller than her. Bella reached out to pat the person in front of her on the shoulder, trying to The awkward atmosphere was resolved, but somehow, by some strange coincidence, his fingers subconsciously held Natasha's smooth chin and raised it slightly.

Her pretty lips were so close that Natasha, who was charming to the core, raised her eyebrows slightly at her. There was encouragement, hesitation, and more complex emotions in her eyes.

Bella felt very nervous. She couldn't tell why she was so anxious.

They looked at each other for five seconds.

A burst of jabbering roar interrupted the strange atmosphere between them. Both of them turned their heads in annoyance and found that the black man standing on the high platform with a trumpet in his hand pointed in their direction and seemed to be saying something.

Before, the villagers' attention was focused on the high platform, but now everyone turned back to look at the wooden house.

"I'm going to kill him." Bella pointed at the black man holding the trumpet with a firm tone.

Natasha closed her eyes and stabilized her emotions. She soon recovered and scratched her head in distress.

"...The informant's head fell off, can you pick him up again?"

Bella rolled her eyes: "Are you trying to make things difficult for me? I'm letting you down. I really can't do this."

They complained, but were dissatisfied with the actions of their hands. The villagers surrounded them, and then they were greeted by a hail of bullets.

Natasha fired repeatedly, but just like before, some villagers fell down with one shot, while others were able to get up again and attack.

"Things are so troublesome. There are more infected people in the village than expected." She kicked a villager on the side of his neck. The other person's head was parallel to his shoulders. But after lying on the ground for a while, he was able to straighten his head. Standing up again doesn't seem like something a normal person can do.

Bella was also shooting, and she prioritized killing villagers who were suspected of being infected.

These villagers had ferocious faces and blood-red eyes. Those who didn't know better thought this was a vampire village.

"They are no longer human," she said.

Natasha curled her lips, loaded the gun quickly and efficiently, took aim, and fired: "I know it without you having to tell me!"

Jason, who had been serving as a human background, picked up the machete and entered the battlefield again.

When the ordinary villagers were killed one by one and the remaining ones were all infected, Jason's performance was not as impressive as before. It often took two or three swords to kill an enemy, which made him a little unhappy.

These villagers have extremely high defense and can use weapons.

"Careful!" Natasha shouted.

A villager holding a chainsaw and wearing a linen bag on his head suddenly came out from the side. The chainsaw made a buzzing sound and cut fiercely into Bella's waist.

She was well prepared, grabbed a villager holding a pipe wrench, and pushed the villager towards the chainsaw.

"Chichichi!——" The sharp electric saw cut the pipe wrench villager diagonally in half from his shoulders to his ribs.

Bella didn't wait for the opponent's chainsaw to be raised again. She jumped out quickly, and the lightning stabbing sword in her hand flashed a white light, piercing straight into the chainsaw villager's head. With an extremely dull explosion, the chainsaw villager's head His head was completely blown into a ball of rotten flesh, including the parasites and brain.

"Well done." Natasha gave a small compliment.

"Let me show you a stronger move!" Someone was extremely proud. She looked around and picked out a stronger villager. She grabbed the other person's neck, raised her fingers, and drew a more complex shape on the villager's chest. .

A cloud of smoke suddenly rose from her arms and palms, and there was the faint sound of air raid sirens.

In less than three seconds, Bella let go, and the unlucky villager staggered forward two steps, and then his body shape changed drastically.

The body was pulled up and elongated, the muscles bulged, and a huge metal triangular helmet appeared out of thin air on the head!

Based on the body and vitality of this villager, Bella briefly summoned the Triangle Head to come to the material world to help in the battle!

This exempted her from the consumption of psychic energy for the duration, at the cost of the black villager's life.

The triangle head plays a greater role in this kind of melee than Jason.

With his arms rounded, he could slash out with a cleave, and three or four villagers would be cut in half. The triangular head dragged the big knife along the ground for a few steps, then charged up his strength and executed another cleave!

His movements seemed slow but were fast, methodical, and full of a violent beauty.

Jason spotted Triangle Head immediately. Then he looked at the machete in his hand, and then at the two-meter-long knife in Triangle Head's hand.

He had to admit the fact that this was his eldest brother!

I didn’t realize it before, but now I realize that my knife is too small!

This time when he returns to Crystal Lake, he will make a big knife! He who is two meters tall cannot dance, but one who is meters tall should be fine.

Natasha is already immune to Bella's summoning ability, so she is not surprised. Even if a robot is summoned now, she will not be surprised.