Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

Now let's talk about the three burials of making tricks and hating evil like enemies.

The sorcerer shrunk to an inch and walked all the way, passing through the urban area of ​​New York in a short while, and reaching an industrial ruin in the wilderness.

The two metal gates are seriously skewed, like scrap copper and rotten iron, loosely attached to the fence, several walls are also mottled with green rust, the ground is extremely dirty, and a few wooden containers are placed horizontally, which is as invisible as an abandoned factory building. two.

If the Monkey King were here, under his piercing eyes, not to mention monsters and ghosts, even mortals with bad morals would have nowhere to hide, let alone this evil Hydra.

It's a pity that San Zan was born in Buddhism, and all living beings are equal under the eyes of wisdom. He only sees the truth, not good or evil, so it is not yet certain how to enter this hidden base.

"This thief is like a snake and a mouse, he is used to hiding his true body!"

The mage walked around the ruins twice, and his heart became more and more irritable. He ran thousands of miles, but he didn't feel tired at all. Road spider web crack.

Three burials and two sleeves are a breeze, and at Stark's family, it is natural to restrain three points of strength, for fear of breaking some valuables and decorations, and losing money will be fine, but the dragon girl's dowry is not allowed, but in this barren industrial ruin... …

The sorcerer shouted loudly, wrapped the Zen stick in the wind, and slammed it down on the ground with a thousand ounces of force. This general attack, the lethality was basically no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake, and the surrounding containers were all shaken. , bounced a bit.

After Sanbu put his hands away, there was a deep pit on the ground in front of him, like a meteorite falling, and under the broken stone bricks was a safe passage paved with some unknown alloy.

The sorcerer was carrying a monk's robe, stepped on it with a pair of monk's cloth shoes, stepped on it fiercely, and cursed: "I don't know which land is so useless, bah, the thief's dens have been dug into the ground, and I don't know Using spells to teach one or two lessons, instead let them occupy the land and become kings, harming the people."

It's a pity that the land god is under the jurisdiction of the old Jade Emperor, and the three burials have no right to transfer, but Wukong has a little bit of trouble over there.

Sanbuan carried his Zen staff all the way down, and just stepped into the special passage, when he heard a "beep", a steel plate several feet thick exploded above his head, with scattered soil and sewage from the pipes, making his head and face covered with paste. all over him.

San Zan's face was livid: "... Amitabha."

The explosion was so close that it almost hit the scalp. If it were an ordinary person, they would have their bones broken and their eardrums ruptured. Even if it were Captain America, they would be seriously injured. Can carry it down.

The sorcerer wiped his face, took a wet monk's robe and recited a few words of the Buddha's mantra, thinking: Hydra probably has already detected the movement of the Sa family, so it specially prepared this thing.

The Sanburial Institute thinks right, the undercover agents sent by Hydra to S.H.I.E.L.D. have not completely betrayed the truth, and there are also one or two agents who have been brainwashed too successfully and have not betrayed the organization. They sent back to the base that S.H.I.E.L.D. Big news.

Therefore, from the moment the mage stepped into the abandoned factory, his figure had already appeared on the monitoring screen of Hydra, and he was targeted for special measures.

That's the measure... well, it's useless.

Therefore, in the underground base at this moment, the commander of Hydra, who witnessed all this, had a mouthful of old blood in his chest, and almost sprayed it on the face of his subordinates on the spot.

After deliberating for a while, he finally couldn't help but yelled: "Trash, this is what you said to be safe?!"

The subordinate who made the suggestion looked confused: "It shouldn't be, half a kilogram of fried... what the hell? Is this still a human?!"

As soon as the subordinate raised his head, he watched helplessly as the bald brother Gui on the monitor screen recited Amitabha, walked out of the explosion unharmed, and uttered swear words on the spot.

Especially this bald head with an expression of "a real man never looks back at the explosion", with the fly ash on his forehead, he calmly patted his bulging pectoralis major.

After wiping his forehead clean, the commander found that the bald head was not damaged at all, and there was even a little reflection under the lamp.

For a while, the base was completely silent, and there was no sound.

The subordinate tremblingly said: "Sir, this subordinate has applied to unfreeze the winter supermodel, maybe only he can stop Captain America."

The commander's face was gloomy: "Then get out of here!"

The subordinate's legs trembled, and he resigned disheartenedly.

In fact, Hydra didn't have enough information about the mage, so it didn't make such a warning at first. It only thought that he was a spy sent by the S.H.I.E.L.D.

Before the commander breathed a sigh of relief, the mage gave a "boom".

When this Zen stick went down, three high-end computers and eight electronic instruments were directly shattered in the base, and even the dormancy cabin of the frozen winter soldier was shaken out of several cracks by him.

The commander raised the enemy's security to the highest level on the spot, recalled the news sent back by the agent, and thought: Could it be that the bald head... is the resurrected Captain America?

He looked shocked and complicated——

It turned out that the rumor that "I became bald and stronger" turned out to be true!

I heard that Captain America was originally a small, thin white man, but his appearance changed drastically after being injected with serum, and he always wore a helmet, making his face invisible.

It turned out that the side effect of the super soldier serum turned out to be this!

He is bald!Bald! ! !

Captain America, who was forced to bald his head, was simply wronged.

but……

"It turned out to be Captain America, Lord Red Skull's old enemy. Unfortunately, even if you are bald, you are definitely not as bald as the great Lord Red Skull!"

The commander's cold gaze was fixed on the mage's strong chest muscles, and he said sinisterly: "I don't believe it anymore, since Hydra can make you sacrifice the first 20 years, it will definitely make you sacrifice the second 20 years! "

That's right, this pectoral muscle is the key identification part left by Lord Red Skull. Except for Captain America, there is no such big pectoral muscle in the world, it is definitely a dcup!

This bald head is locked, and Captain America is on the team!

Steve, who was coaxing Tony to drink milk, sneezed, subconsciously touched his thin chest in his childhood form, and thought worriedly: I don’t know what happened to Chen.

The mage is of course good, and so is his Bucky.

At this moment, the mage on the screen had no idea what kind of psychological pressure he had brought to Hydra. He went straight all the way and violently dismantled it, regardless of any traps.

Several Hydra agents gritted their teeth to overcome the fear of Captain America, and touched behind the mage, but the monk did not follow the usual path at all, and even took off his clothes, using his body to receive the firepower of /sniper/shoot/gun/, for fear of scratching The monk's robe was torn.

Seeing the bullet hit the mage's chest muscle, sparks radiated like hitting steel, and then bounced far away, the sniper's heart flowed backwards: "Could it be that Captain America didn't make the shield into a Zen staff, but made it into a battle suit and integrated it into his body?"

Before he finished communicating with his companions, the tall figure of the mage appeared behind several of them mysteriously, and opened his mouth to sing a Great Compassion Mantra, which was sung by the DJ: "Nan Wu drink 蚰丝 hang

The sniper froze for a moment, and suddenly a benevolent beauty in white clothes appeared in his mind, with a glowing light bulb on the back of his head, and with a soft voice, said softly: "Come on, come to Xitian and be happy—"

The sniper's legs went limp, and for some reason his heart was suddenly filled with guilt. He looked at the beauty in white and cried bitterly, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

After finishing speaking, he beat the ground and cried bitterly, while clutching the mage's robe and confessed: "I am guilty! I plead guilty! What have I done in my sinful life! In this limited life, I have never explored the mysteries of the universe. , I did not go through life and death for the country, I have sinned deeply, I beg the Master to save me!"

Spoil your ass!If it weren't for the Great Compassion Curse to confuse your mind, the next second/get/gun/shot/child will be Sajia!

The mage picked up the machine/gun he had thrown away, pondered how to use it for a long time, and then said: "Stand still, don't move, the Sajia will send you to the Western Paradise, come, one, two, three... bang!"

The sniper burst into hiccups with tears in his eyes. He still looked alive and kicking, but there was a row of bullet holes around him, as if he had been drawn by Caibi's opponent in a chicken-eating game.

The three burials hung in a box with strokes on the ground: "..."

The sniper added fuel to the flames and said in bewilderment, "Mage? What's wrong with you, Mage? Save me, Mage!"

San Zan pointed a machine gun at him, veins twitched on his forehead, and said angrily, "Don't move, I told you not to move, Sajia will be wronged by his Buddha!"

The sniper froze for a moment, and as soon as the great compassion curse stopped, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and before he realized it, his hand had already touched the self/explosion/device/device at his waist.

The sorcerer who hadn't changed his clothes had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and hurriedly gave him a sweet heart, and said bitterly: "Forget it, the Sa family has accepted the favor from someone else, so we have to leave a living for him to interrogate. This time, I won't take your life."

He made a few heavy hand knives and continued on his way.

Passing through several stacked spaces all the way, the mage was dizzy around, and really didn't want to fight guerrilla warfare anymore, so he said to the surveillance camera: "Sajia, don't have to be patient and entangle with you. When you arrive at Sa’s house, why don’t you bow your head and apologize!”

After all, he carried the Zen stick behind his back, held the captured heavy/machine/gun, and stepped on the two unconscious agents. Like the underworld threatening the police, he fired at the camera.

The bullet shattered the glass, and the residue of the camera fell to the ground with a clatter, smashing the heads of the two agents.

Sanbu didn't care how furious the commander on the opposite side of the monitor was, he directly picked up a comatose Hydra, and neatly mended a stick, saying in compassion: "Amitabha."

Hard-core physical transcendence, although he did not take his life, but the mage has been fighting with black bears all year round, it is inevitable that he will lose control of his strength, and he does not know how many degrees of disability he will have, so he recited a section of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Heart Sutra to him, which can be said to be benevolent and righteous up.

After reading the scriptures, the mage suddenly felt a little itchy on his lower back, as if someone knew how hard he had worked so hard to beat his back.

San Zan was puzzled, and when he turned around, he was facing the expressionless baby face and a pair of shocked, cat-like gray-green eyes.

And finally there's the oncoming Iron Fist of the Hydra supermodel.