The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"You just said spaceship." The soldier in sunglasses forced himself to calm down, "Are you also an alien invader?"

As he spoke, he distanced himself from Yan Luo and pointed his gun at Yan Luo.

"Can't you tell from your appearance? I'm obviously not a Chitauri. Apart from that, you just seemed to have done something terrible to your accomplices." Yan Luo said with a smile.

"It's none of your business. We are righteous troops here to search and rescue survivors. If, if you don't have any difficulties, don't hinder us." The soldier in sunglasses said in a weak voice, and he was obviously a little scared.

But he was afraid of returning, obviously not as scared as the red hat soldier beside him. The red hat soldier's legs were shaking and he kept retreating, making people afraid that he would lose his footing and fall over.

"Is this the style of the Master of Justice? I understand." Yan Luo smiled and said, "I saw in the distance before that you had six helicopters coming to this area. There can't be only a few of you in the search and rescue team."

"Of course there are more than just a few of us." The soldier in sunglasses said, "We are divided into six groups, each with five people, totaling thirty people. If you dare to do anything here, even if you can beat the gun in my hand, I will Your comrades will not let you go."

The soldier in sunglasses took the opportunity to threaten. At this time, he believed that he was standing far enough away from Yan Luo and it was an absolutely safe distance. At this distance, if Yan Luo made any move, he would definitely be able to shoot him in advance.

Of course, these are just his wishful thinking. As a high-level warrior, it is not that he has never fought against powerful creatures, but those creatures are just insignificant monsters.

He believed that Yan Luo's speed was not much different from that of the hungry Chitauri before. At most, he was considered a dangerous person and must be guarded against.

Regarding John's death, the sunglasses soldier also proudly believed that John was too weak and too careless, nothing more.

"Do you think that thirty people can defeat me?" Yan Luo put away his smile.

"Maybe your fighting skills are good enough, but we are all equipped with top-notch rifles. Even Captain America, we are sure to shoot him up." The soldier in sunglasses gritted his teeth.

"Really? You also know Captain America."

Yan Luo nodded and started walking towards the sunglasses soldier step by step.

"Don't come here, do you really want to taste the bullets?" the soldier in sunglasses yelled.

As a high-level warrior, Sunglasses Soldier has experienced many life-and-death battles and is no longer comparable to those of new recruits.

Therefore, he deeply understands a truth, which is to strike first to gain the upper hand.

If it were normal, he would shoot immediately and try to eliminate the threat in front of him as soon as possible. However, for some reason today, facing Yan Luo, he could not pull the trigger in his hand.

He had a feeling that once he pulled the trigger, the person in danger would be himself.

His hand holding the gun began to tremble. For some reason, he felt that the blood in his body was beginning to boil. This was not a word to express emotion, but he really felt that his blood was boiling.

He could even feel his blood heating up, it was a wonderful feeling.

what is going on? The sunglasses soldier cursed in his mind.

"I feel your fear." Yan Luo stared at the body of the soldier in sunglasses, yes, not the eyes, but the body.

Because at this moment, Yan Luo's eyes seemed to have special powers, and he saw the bright red blood flowing in the body of the soldier in sunglasses.

He stared at the blood with his eyes, as if he had the power to control the blood. With a thought, the blood began to flow towards the sunglasses soldier's right arm.

The soldier in sunglasses suddenly felt that his whole body was a little weak. Only his right arm still had strength, but it was very hot and swollen, and then a pain signal was transmitted to his brain through the nerves.

"Damn, what's going on?" The soldier in sunglasses looked at his right arm in horror. His right arm was larger than usual, and blood vessels appeared on the surface of the muscle, which was bright red.

One second, two seconds, about four seconds, his right arm suddenly exploded, and blood spattered everywhere, including his own face.

With a 'plop', the soldier in sunglasses fell to the ground. His face turned pale and bloodless, and streams of blood were still flowing from the severed part of his right arm.

Yan Luo couldn't bear to experience the wonderful pleasure of controlling other people's blood. He immediately rushed forward, tore the sunglasses soldier's clothes to pieces, and quickly wrapped the broken joint with a strip of cloth to stop the bleeding.

It is very likely that the wound will be infected, but the infection can be treated slowly, so it is not too important. What is important now is that the sunglasses soldier cannot die, because he still owes Yan Luo fifty years of free labor, so he will die like this. Too cheap.

"The one with the hat, and the crybaby, you two have to go back with me in a minute." Yan Luo said coldly.

"Going back to where?" the red hat soldier asked tremblingly.

"My spaceship, work as a handyman." Yan Luo said.

"Why, why didn't I call you a bastard or something like him?" The red hat soldier cried sadly.

"You have no sympathy for the death of your companion John, and you should be punished." Yan Luo said.

"But, but what about him? Why him?" The red hat soldier pointed at the short soldier. The short soldier sat on the ground and cried bitterly over John's death. It can't be said that he has no sympathy for his companions.

"He is willing to see his companions on their last journey, showing great love and justice. I need this kind of talent, so I have to follow me," Yan Luo said.

"No matter what, you will take us away."

"It seems you were right." Yan Luo smiled. "But before that, take me to your commander. I have something to talk to him about."

As Yan Luo spoke, he opened the portal, targeting the 'Yam Luo'. After the portal was fully opened, he threw the short soldier and the soldier in sunglasses in.

As the portal closed, only the red-hatted soldier stood tremblingly in front of Yan Luo.

"Okay, take me to your commander." Yan Luo said.

"Okay." The red hat soldier said, "Just now, was that magic?"

Yan Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry about ordinary operations. Just lead the way. When the time comes, tell them how scary I am and tell them not to resist, lest I try to kill people again."

Red Hat was shocked. Did this guy really intend to fight against more than 20 high-ranking government soldiers on his own?

With so many people shooting at the same time, no matter how sensitive he is, he will still be shot, right?

At this moment, Red Hat had a sense of luck in his heart. He hoped that Yan Luo would be shot to death by his commander, so that he could escape.

The journey was very long. This search and rescue team seemed to be divided into six groups and went to various areas of the ruins to find useful survivors. However, the scope of the ruins itself was huge, so after walking for a long time, Yan Luo and Red Hat finally Encountered another group.

The situation of this group was much more tragic than the previous one. It seemed that they had just been attacked by the Chitauri, and all five people in the group were injured.

"Hello, it's our first time meeting you." Yan Luo raised his hand first and greeted the five people who didn't have time to prepare.