Djinn starting from Marvel

A few minutes before Dusk's slightly derogatory words were spoken, the group of agents began to take action.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the identity he knew in advance or what, but the other party's actions always feel a bit inexplicably obvious in Dao Feng's eyes.

"Is their... technique too unprofessional?" Blade asked.

Huang Huang shook his head, "It's not that it's unprofessional, it's that there's something wrong. Someone must have been ventilated, and their commanders are secretly cooperating here."

"What should we do?" Dao Feng then asked. If there was some kind of tacit understanding between the two groups of people, then the plan to lure the snake out of its hole would be completely aborted.

"It's very simple. Give them some extra information. Since you don't dare to expose the matter openly, then I'll help." Huang Huang pressed the detonator he had been playing with.

Boom, as the explosion sounded, a thick black smoke emerged from the underground of Amod Pharmaceutical Company.

When the smoke filled the streets and was seen by countless people, it was already difficult to suppress the matter, at least not from their biggest boss.

The commanders of the special agent team also realized this, and immediately switched from the "above and aboveboard" mode, and their attitude became extremely tough.

Several agents stopped the personnel of Amod Company and after showing their false IDs, the remaining personnel started walking towards the basement with their guns in hand.

"I will try to blend in later and see if I can find any clues. You guys are waiting for me here." Huang Huang changed his face again as he spoke.

He himself was unable to enter the basement through Amod Company's defense facilities and search for clues, but now someone had helped with the most difficult part.

Just when they were about to leave at dusk, an accident happened. The agents who started filing in suddenly ran out, and many of them showed their panic in their physical behavior.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of chains dragging on the ground became louder and louder, and soon a terrifying monster over two meters tall with exposed muscles came out of the basement.

The weirdo's face was completely blocked by the wanton growth of muscles, with only two eyes still exposed. Four thick iron chains were embedded on his back, which seemed to be used to restrict its behavior, but now there seems to be no Play a role.

In the weirdo's right hand, an agent whose chest was pierced was constantly struggling. Tentacle-like cell bodies continued to extend upward from the wound, completely stretching the agent's skin.

"Tyrant??!" Ania doubted her own eyes for a moment. The thing looked very similar to the tyrant in the movie. "Isn't that something from the movie?"

"Vampires too, haven't you seen them before?" Dusk said, taking out a few gas masks and throwing them to his daughter and Blade, "Take them with you. Although this should only be a product of human experimentation and not a T virus, it is still Just in case."

The blade was protected, and the struggle of the agent in the tyrant's hand below was completely over. When his life ended, the agent's entire body melted, and the scattered cells poured into the tyrant's body like water.

The tyrant kept quiet and continued to try to move forward. After taking three or two steps, the chain behind him was completely tightened, and black incantations engraved on the chain lit up.

After the spell was illuminated, the force exerted by the chain seemed to be much stronger. No matter how hard the tyrant tried, he could no longer move forward.

Blade observed the spells carefully. He didn't recognize most of the spells, but a few of them felt like he had seen them before somewhere.

A flash of light flashed, and Blade remembered, it was Johnson's magic ritual! The patterns in the remaining magic rituals on the roof that day were ten or even nine times similar to the several spells here!

Now, the ingredients of the tyrant below suddenly become complicated, magic plus biotechnology, who knows if there are some other things mixed in!

After discovering that the tyrant could not move forward and that their colleagues who had become hostages were completely dead, the agents began to output firepower without any scruples.

When the bullet hits the Tyrant, it cannot even break through the outer muscles and is directly bounced to the side. The same is true for ordinary thermal weapons such as grenades. The shock waves, fragments, and high temperatures generated cannot cause actual damage to the Tyrant.

At this time, an agent directly took out a "thermite" grenade, which is generally used against armored weapons, such as armored vehicles or tanks.

The agent raised his right hand, and the grenade accurately hit the target. The pink powder mixture exploded directly when ignited by the igniter, and a high temperature of up to 2,500 degrees broke out.

This temperature ignited the ground, burned the air, and completely turned the tyrant into a burning man, but it failed to melt the chains behind the tyrant.

The furious tyrant stopped trying to move forward. He raised his right hand, and unknown things poured into his arm from his body.

Snapped! The tyrant's right arm exploded directly, and the peristaltic muscle bundles like the large intestine shot out at extremely fast speeds, just like the webs used by spiders to hunt.

The muscle bundle directly penetrated the several agents standing in front of the tyrant. Gurgling, the muscle bundle surged in reverse, like a straw, sucking the agents in like jelly.

After absorbing the flesh and blood of several agents, the flames on the surface of the tyrant's body were suddenly suppressed. On the tyrant's right shoulder, a tumor-like thing exploded, revealing a disgusting bloodshot eye with greedy eyes. Look at all the life around you.

As the distortion occurred, the spell on the chain behind the tyrant became brighter, as if it was not targeting the tyrant, but something hidden in the tyrant's body.

vomit~

Huang Huang couldn't help but retched, not even looking into those eyes. Just one glance at him made him feel very uncomfortable.

Dao Feng's heart tightened. Is there any mental pollution? ! What a hodgepodge is this!

"Don't look directly at the distorted parts!" Blade cut into the werewolf form and confessed aloud.

Aniya next to her nodded. She also felt uncomfortable, but not as serious as Dusk.

When the Eye of Deformation appeared, the tyrant became even more crazy. In addition, the strong muscles on his body began to loosen, running around on the surface of his body like water.

Suddenly, a mouth split open from the Tyrant's belly and several tongues shot out.

The agents who hurriedly retreated were unable to react in time. Their bodies were either pierced or licked, and they lost consciousness within a few seconds as they were dragged towards the tyrant by his tongue.

As more and more flesh and blood is absorbed, the level of deformation of the tyrant's body becomes larger and larger.

Compared with what it looks like now, the He people's appearance at the beginning seemed so normal.

It's just that it has no skin and a little more muscle. It's better than having a mouth on the belly. The tongue flicks around like a tentacle. The large intestine-like muscles leak out from the right hand, dragging it on the ground, leaving a pool of mucus. good.