The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Locke's voice sounded behind the four witches.

The four witches turned their heads subconsciously.

Instantly.

Bang, bang!

Locke's figure flashed, and at the moment when the four witches turned their heads, he stretched out his hands and directly strangled the throats of the two witches, and exerted force suddenly.

The two witches whose necks were broken died directly.

『Ding! 』

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To fight with these witches who play magic, you can't give them the opportunity to cast spells. You can only kill them before they react.

To put it simply.

No BB, just do it!

Locke threw away the two witches in his hand, and then his hands went straight to the hearts of the other two witches like lightning.

The next second.

A powerful force came, and just when Locke's hands were only one millimeter away from the witch's chest, the two witches reacted, covered their eyes with white veils, and instantly blew Locke away.

Boom!

Just when Locke was about to be blown out of the bridge by this force, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the guardrail of the bridge.

The guardrail creaked and was directly bent by Locke.

But...

Locke also stabilized his body again, returned to the bridge, looked at the two witches, moved his neck, and then disappeared from the spot again.

The two witches were not in a hurry.

"Stop!"

The space on the bridge seemed to be filled with gel in an instant.

Locke, who was deeply trapped in the gel, stagnated and broke away from the afterimage speed.

The two witches saw Locke appear, raised their hands to Locke, and then swung them violently.

Bang, bang, bang!

Locke's knees shattered under this huge force, but the next second, they were instantly restored by the energy in the blood pool space.

Although this huge force did not make Locke kneel down, the powerful force was also transmitted to the bridge surface under Locke's feet through Locke's feet.

The ground under his feet made an unbearable sound, the gravel bounced around, and began to crack layer by layer.

And Locke was also unable to move under this pressure that was like gel from all directions.

The next second.

The two witches turned their hands again, facing Locke with their palms, and pushed hard.

Boom!

Locke flew backwards instantly, and his back directly smashed through a car, followed by the second, the third... until he hit the police car that had just hit the air wall and had its front directly crushed, and then stopped.

The police officers of the police station who were outside the air wall, while calling for reinforcements and pulling the cordon, were stunned by Locke who suddenly hit their police car.

Just as several police officers were looking at Locke and preparing to draw their guns, a surprised voice sounded.

"Locke?"

"..."

Locke, who was leaning against the police car, looked in the direction of the voice and saw an acquaintance. He smiled and greeted: "George, good morning."

Yes, it was Detective Chief George Stacy.

George looked at Locke who had crashed the police car into a human-shaped pit, then looked at the Brooklyn Bridge and seemed to think of something: "Mutants?"

Locke shrugged: "I guess so."

Vampires can be called mutants with mutant abilities that are very similar to vampires.

Witches can also be called mutants with mutant abilities that are very similar to witches.

Locke said as he got up from the ground and smiled at George: "There's something else, let's talk later."

After that.

Bang!

His figure disappeared again, and he saw the two witches who turned around and cast a spell on Blade again.

Locke grabbed the scrapped vehicle on the side, grabbed the front of the car with his right hand, and smashed the vehicle directly in the direction of the two witches and Blade.

One of the witches turned her head and looked at the whistling vehicles, and the white film in her eyes appeared again.

With a sound of "Puff!"

The vehicles flying in the air seemed to be split in two by an invisible sharp blade.

Locke's figure flashed quickly, grabbing one vehicle after another and throwing them quickly towards the location where the two witches were.

Facing the overwhelming rain of vehicles that covered the sky like locusts, the other witch had to stop casting spells again. The two witches joined forces, opened their hands, and directly created a transparent barrier in a small area.

Boom, boom, boom!

The vehicles that covered the sky and the sun hit this transparent barrier, like a meteorite hitting, and turned into a ball of fire when it made a rumbling sound.

If you stand under the bridge and look at the bridge surface, you will see that balls of fire roll out with explosions.

"Hiss."

"This is probably a mutant of the same level as Magneto."

"As expected of a Sentinel."

"I suddenly want to join the Sentinel Special Service and see the real world."

Several members of the police station on alert looked at the fireballs exploding on the bridge deck and the flying vehicles, and couldn't help but feel envious.

Men, from the bottom of their hearts, have a different kind of obsession with explosions and fire.

George on the side glanced at the police officer who said he wanted to defect from the Sentinel Special Service in front of him, and directly poured a basin of cold water: "The mortality rate of Operation Sentinel is 56% higher than that of our police station."

Several police officers shuddered and took a breath of cold air when they heard this.

That's right.

The greater the danger, the greater the probability of reimbursement.

Forget it.

It's better to live than to die.

Although the New York Police Department also has the risk of reimbursement, compared with the Sentinel Secret Service, which started out as a team, the New York Police Department is a paradise.

At this moment, the explosions on the bridge gradually stopped.

The question is that there is no car left to lose.

Locke looked at the two witches who raised their hands and once again threw the car wreckage aside. The two witches, who didn't even look red and out of breath, had a headache.

grass!

Why hasn't the Lady Viper's blood Gideon Malick promised arrived yet?

Locke's thoughts were spinning, he took a deep breath, and rushed towards the two witches again.

but……

Same moves, same routine.

boom!

George looked at Locke, who was once again like a shooting star, looking like he was about to fall into a police car, his eyebrows twitching.

Locke pulled his body out of the police car and faced George's expression.

"It was an accident."

"boom!"

"Accident."

"boom!"

"grass!"

Locke was angry. Looking at the sentry who had also arrived at the scene, he stood up and shouted: "Bazooka."

Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?

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Upon hearing this, a sentry quickly opened the trunk, took out the rocket launcher inside, and handed it to Locke.

After Locke took it, without any nonsense, he disappeared again in front of George, who was about to say something when he saw the bazooka.

The next second.

Locke directly carried the rocket launcher, aimed it at the location of the two witches and the blade, and pulled the trigger directly.

call out!

The rocket ignited instantly, bursting into flames and screaming, heading straight for the witch and the blade.

The two witches couldn't help but change their expressions as they looked at the rockets coming straight at them, and quickly blocked them in front of them with their hands.

Boom!

The rocket hit the barrier, bursting out with huge power and air waves, giving people the illusion that the Brooklyn Bridge was shaking at this moment.

but……

This time the air wave swept through and heard a clicking sound. The rolling air wave broke through the barrier and knocked the two witches backwards.

"Go quickly."

"good."

One of the leading witches said something to the witch next to him, and then no longer stopped beside the blade, but jumped into the air, aiming at Locke condescendingly, and fired one transparent shock wave after another.

At the same time, she looked at the crowd outside the air wall with a cold expression.

boom!

The police car that had been hit by Locke several times exploded instantly.

The blast of air swept around, knocking away the nearest police officers and sentries.

The witch looked at Locke coldly.

"We have no intention of being your enemy, Rock Underwood. You forced us to do this. Their casualties are your fault."

"laugh!"

Locke listened to the witch's words and sneered: "If you have no intention of being my enemy, then you try to kill me with wolfsbane."

The witch deadpanned.

"That's part of the deal."

"What a deal."

"You have no right to know."

"Catch you and I'll know."

Locke sneered, grabbed a guardrail on the Brooklyn Bridge with his right hand, pulled it down with his bare hands, and shot the witch in the air.

The witch opened her right hand.

The speeding guardrail instantly changed direction and shot in the direction of Locke who launched him.

Boom!

The guardrail fell like a cannonball and sank into the bridge deck.

But when Locke shot out of the guardrail, he had already disappeared and quickly attacked the witch who was pressing the blade's chest with one hand and chanting a spell quickly.

The witch in the sky looked at Locke's afterimage, and black magic surged again.

Locke's figure stagnated again.

Just then.

The witch who was pressing the sword's chest and silently chanting a curse turned to look at Locke who was close at hand and showed a smile.

The next second.

call out!

The witch suddenly disappeared from the spot with the blade.

When Locke saw this scene, his eyebrows beat.

Before he had time to think about it, his whole body was once again carried away by the magic power. As if being grasped by invisible hands, he was smashed towards the bridge with a roar.

A big hole appeared on the bridge deck.

In the pit lies Locke.

Damn Fuck!

I hate magic.

The energy in the blood pool space pours into the whole body like a gate opening, and any injuries are repaired in a moment's thought.

but……

Magic beats physics with Tian Ke.

Even though Locke was not injured in any way, the invisible pressure still kept him trapped in the hole and unable to move.

Just then.

The sky witch appeared next to the hole.

She first looked up at the sky, then looked down at Locke in the pit, and opened her right hand to Locke's chest: "I'm sorry, in order to purify the filth in the world and let the Blood Queen return, you must die."

As she spoke, a cold murderous intent appeared on the witch's face.

Locke, who was lying in the pit, was about to speak.

The next second.

He saw his upper body clothes being taken off, and then, suddenly, there was a huge pain in his chest.

It hurt from the inside out, as if something was about to burst out of my chest.

Could it be an alien?

…