Chapter 53: The First Night·End

Frank shot in a hurry and was very accurate. Matt used his inhuman perception to predict in advance and made evasive actions. He still suffered some bruises, and the wound was fierce and painful.

Frank took the opportunity to retreat and pulled a distance quickly. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand behind his back and pulled a two-end iron can and threw it on the ground, then turned his head and closed his eyes.

Bang! Om…

The light flashed, accompanied by a rapid, ear-piercing buzzing sound.

Matt suddenly staggered under his feet. Although the good physical balance he had exercised since childhood prevented him from falling in embarrassment, he could only stop on the spot and shake his head vigorously, which was extremely painful.

The righteous police, who are also Hell’s Kitchen, always need to get to know each other more or less. Obviously, Frank knows more about Matt.

There are still three nails in the rotten ship. Frank has retired, but the contacts he has accumulated have not disappeared. The most important one is the agent leader of the world’s largest agent organization. It is not too simple to find out the foundation of Matt, who is incarnate as Daredevil. .



If he is not determined to be an avenger, he can easily mix up a high-ranking military position or a well-oiled official position with his merits and network during his service.

Fucked Matt with one hand, had experience facing sonic bombs at close range, and prepared to deal with it in advance. Frank recovered faster, but Frank did not advance or retreat, and tactically rolled to the side and rear at a faster speed, moving the track. Change irregularly.



boom!

A spear fell when Frank had just made an evasive maneuver, and almost sank into the concrete floor.

If Frank hadn’t left just now, a miserable end can be expected.

The King of Sparta, who lost his weapon, was also injured for the first time. He was caught off guard and suffered a slight injury. There was not much blood left. It was irrelevant. On the one hand, the shield was still used as a weapon, and the armor was used as a weapon. In just three or two strokes, he repelled the well-informed Deadpool, and walked back to Matt in a few large strides.

Leonidas is not the same as his people. After all, he is the king of a country. Although his muscles have been trained into his head, and he has come to the rank of Berserker, he still maintains a rational thinking.

Even if the criminal who provokes the dignity of the king has not been appointed, Leonida still chooses to protect the weakened Matt after judging the situation.

In the final analysis, the existence of the follower is dependent on the magic power provided by the master, just like the relationship between the army and the logistics, and the logistics are preserved, and the battle can only be fought.

Seeing that there is no chance, Frank retreated without hesitation.

Deadpool didn’t. Instead, it wandered around Leonidas and Matt in the factory, trying to find new opportunities, and at the same time, his mouth was spraying outrageously uncontrollably.

But before long, Deadpool turned into a soul and disappeared instantly.

Matt breathed a sigh of relief, just as the deadshot who was secretly peeping and the audience in the live room thought that the battle between the two groups of Assassin and Berserker was over.

Leonida’s pupils tightened instead, and he did not consume magic power to summon his former subordinates. Dozens of light blue phantoms in the same costume appeared out of nowhere, and then the phantom disappeared and turned into a flame-burning buckler. Surrounded by Matt and Leonidas, the bucklers pressed tightly on one side to form a hemispherical protective shield.

“Asgardian of Yanmen!”


boom!

The violent explosions occurred almost simultaneously, shocking the entire Hell’s Kitchen and several nearby blocks, and the abandoned factory was completely reduced to ruins.

Standing on a rooftop a few hundred meters away from the ruined factory, Deadpool saw the undamaged hemisphere shield in the ruins, doing strange movements, and said in a weird tone:”Ahhh, Frank, let’s go up and fuck him now!”

It sounds like it means to fight. The verb is correct, but it is definitely not a serious verb. Never expect any serious things from Deadpool’s mouth.

“To shut up!”

Frank had learned how to communicate with his servants, snorted badly, turned his head against the corner of the roof and walked down the stairs.

But he saw a figure on another rooftop in the distance. Although the distance was a little far away, he couldn’t see clearly, but in all likelihood, he was an enemy or not a friend. If the opponent had a long-range sniper rifle, it would be troublesome.

As for asking what not to remind Deadpool…obviously it is unnecessary.

“Hi! Roar! Roar! Roar!···”

Matt’s face was pale, Roar sucked in a hurry, his hands and feet were sore, his body barely squatted to hold his body without falling down.

The more powerful the heroic spirit, the higher the demand for the master’s magic power. Obviously, Leonidas is a very good heroic spirit, while Matt’s magic power supply is too barren, even Leonidas hastily launched The ultra-simplified version of the treasures are not enough to support.

This is also the common disadvantage of the masters of the first Holy Grail War. For them, Lingshu is not only an invitation letter, but also an energy reserve for supporting followers to conduct high-intensity battles.

“Xiao Xiaozhi will not retreat!? Huh!”

Leonida gave a cold cry, a spear condensed in his hand, twisted his waist and waved his arm, and his whole body’s strength was twisted into a vigor. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on a rooftop a few hundred meters away and lifted half of the retaining wall.

“···F**K, are the ancients so strong!?”

Deadshot lingered behind the protective wall beside the gap, touched the blood on his face and couldn’t help but swear. Not to mention that there is such a high accuracy at such a distance, the destructive power is better than ordinary anti-material weapons. exaggerate!

Deadshot took a sigh of relief, calmed his mind, and left the heroic spirit. He believes that something will change when he meets next time. He needs time to prepare.

Leonida felt that Ruoyoruowu’s peeping sense disappeared, and was a little relieved. He stretched out his hand to help, or lifted up Matt, and joked in a deep voice:

“Master, you still need to exercise, muscles, strength!”

“Ha ha···”

Matt smiled weakly. He is a blind man with special circumstances and his teacher’s inheritance. He is destined to only take a dexterous path. It is not his style to drop ten games and fight hard.

Perception of the abandoned factory reduced to ruins, remembering the scenes of the explosion and the collapse of the factory before, can’t help but feel lingering.

Heroes are strong, but the power of modern technology cannot be ignored.

A police siren broke in during perception, and Matt stood steady.

“Let’s go too.”

The Holy Grail War has come to an end temporarily. The first night is thrilling. I don’t know how big the undercurrents have set off in New York. When sand sculpture netizens are not so sand sculptures, other places in America may think that the Holy Grail War is a role-playing game. People, especially the residents of Hell’s Kitchen, dare not think so.

At the moment, Saber Li Yunlong is on his way…

“Mother, don’t you just pack a base? As for targeting Laozi so much?”

The heroic Li Yunlong looked at the streets and alleys in the city full of his wanted warrants, feeling angry.

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