Son of Marvel’s God

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722 Super Takeaway

Atanis is not without means, but the use of such a narrow space is likely to cause the collapse of the bomb shelter. Tony and Nick have the same powerful weapons. They have some, but it is not because the environment here is too special. They don’t want to get rid of these insects and let them be buried with them.

Atanis is not without other means, but he really does not want to return to his previous life.

At first, he was just a newly promoted consul, and most of the psionic powers he could use were auxiliary. For his men to control the army, this is a very popular ability, and every subordinate wants his power to have such power.

At least there was no worries during the battle, but Atanis at that time hated his ability very much. Because he can only watch his warriors fight, but he is helpless.

If he also wants to fight, this competitive ability will be greatly reduced.

Atanis's ability is nothing but recovery! He can greatly restore the damage of the surrounding friendly forces, and even in his energy spread, the shield can get a very fast recovery speed.

During that time he was called the strongest assistant, and the other legions were also very happy when working with him. He rubbed the treatment for free, who was not happy?

But he really hated his life as a pendant.

Later he gave up all his recovery abilities and learned offensive psionic power from the beginning. Psionic Storm, Psionic Assault, Psionic Piercing, and even for a while, he followed Nailazim to learn how to attack the enemy in the shadow.

The cockroaches began to attack, and they spewed green acid from their mouths, corroding the shields of the templars. Seeing that the shield was about to shatter, these fighting fighters were about to die on the spot, and Atanis couldn't care much. A green energy spread out around him as a center, sweeping the entire site.

Everyone felt a lot easier. Even the former agent with one arm felt that his injury was much better.

Everyone also noticed that Atanis, who is releasing green energy here, did not expect this big guy to have such ability.

"You already knew?" Mark asked Narud, who was beside him.

"Master, I have known his abilities for a long time. We have been comrades together for a long time. It's just that he is very disgusted with these abilities. He prefers direct fighting."

"You don't say that I thought he was the warlord of Tadarin!" Mark's sentence was pure ridicule.

Tadarin’s war lords, those guys are the real fighting freaks. They never kill people with blinks. When they are crazy, they kill themselves. Of course, it is not to kill their own people by themselves, but to let them use life as energy to sacrifice to themselves.

This evil ritual is regarded as devotion in Tadarin, and also proud of the dead.

Even under special circumstances, the higher-ranking Protoss in Padalin must provide enough energy to the warlord.

The cruelty was most vividly displayed in Tadalin.

Although everyone has always looked down on this man to gather troops, under some special circumstances, everyone still likes the man's shield very much. As the strongest pendant in the game, that man is not enough, can only provide enough damage output, and can also provide shields and key death-free tokens.

"After the battle is over, you can tell me what kind of legendary life this Atanis really has, and what is the difference from the archbishop I know?" Mark said, and went on Send.

Narud already knew what his master wanted to do, and smiled and said, "That's my master of nature, waiting for your safe return."

The next second, Mark, together with these dozen senior Templars and heavily armed enthusiasts, appeared above the sewer center. Already prepared in advance, the hole punching machine is installed here. Mark did not say much to the suddenly appearing boss and these Protoss, and continued his task.

The roar of the machine sounded, and the hole puncher continuously brought the concrete out. The deeper the hole, the deeper the hole. It is estimated that it will not be long before it can be penetrated.

The people fighting under the ground also felt the shock from the head, but now they have no time and no time to manage the shock from above, they can only hope that there is no enemy on the head.

The number of insects is really too much, and the empty shelters let them suffer from the fact that the number is not dominant. It's not like you could fight back while playing with your classmates, and then use the dead bodies of the dead bugs as obstacles to stop those bugs from launching a charge.

If it weren't for the Templars who had absorbed enough hatred in front, Nick and his agents had already fallen to the ground.

With his suit, Tony was able to maneuver in the air to avoid the acid sprayed by the cockroaches, but in the face of the bone spurs spit out by the snake, his speed of movement was slightly insufficient.

Several bone spurs flew past him almost rubbing, but the goddess of luck did not always look after the playboy. A bone spur suddenly flew out, hitting his shoulder.

Thankfully, it didn't hurt the body inside, only the outer shell of the suit.

If hit by a bone spur, the neurotoxin in this bone spur will instantly paralyze the opponent, and a large number of bacteria will also destroy the body's immune mechanism.

If you can't get treatment in a short time, it is very likely to die on the spot. At the beginning, many marines did not receive timely treatment on the battlefield, so a large number of casualties occurred.

It should be known that medical soldiers in that era were quite precious. Only in a slightly larger or elite team can they exist.

These precious medical soldiers are not cheap consumables, and a good brother of fifty yuan is not a level.

The price of a set of equipment dedicated to treatment on them can be replaced by several sets of brotherly power combat uniforms. Not to mention the disinfection equipment and expendable flash grenade specially equipped for them.

As the rock began to fall on the top of the head, the tension inside the crowd became stronger and stronger, and they were guessing what was on the top of the head.

When the last rock fell to the ground, the rope was also dropped.

Watching the emergence of the rope, everyone was overjoyed.

Throwing the rope down is definitely not a bug.

"Hi guys, the super takeaway you ordered has arrived. Has anyone paid for this?" Mark said, looking at the few people who were caught in a deadlock.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" Tony escaped several attacks and shouted at Mark again.

"You charge another fee." Mark no longer cares about Tony after the next sentence. Tony also realizes that the two people are in a state of conflict, and then scolds carelessly: "You bastard, I'm dead. And won't ask you to come to the rescue."

Scott looked at the two people who were fighting, not knowing what to say.

Steve threw a shield towards the distant Hydra, just hitting his opponent's head. Although he didn't kill him, he still concussed him.

The shield that bounced back was sucked into the arm by the suction device in the captain's hand, and the most skilled was to unload the shield from his arm, and then throw it out again.

That skillful movement is really distressing. How many times does it take to throw like this? .

High-level Templar warriors immediately began using their psionic storms to take care of poisonous exploding insects and infected humans around them.

As for those jumping insects, that is not a threat at all. The heavily armed fanatic held tightly the two-handed tomahawk in his hands, and then quickly rotated.

The blue light blades circulated around them, forming a death storm, and any insects close to them had to peel off.

The jumping insects, which were already deficient in defense, were not opponents of these death storms at all, and were torn to pieces almost instantly.

Mark dragged a series of ammunition from his body and took it to Nick and said, "Extra gift for you."

Looking at the magazines that had been filled with bullets, Nick threw it into his own firearm with excitement. The familiar gunshots sounded again, and confidence returned to him.

Mark immediately came to the injured agent and took the potion from himself to treat his wound.

The erosion of poisonous exploding insects is not as simple as imagined, and the bacteria contained therein are quite scary. If it is not handled in time.

Even if there was no immediate death at the time, the various complications that followed would kill people.

At this time, Mark was like a messenger sent by God in the eyes of the agent who was about to die. He opened his eyes slightly and wanted to say something.

But Mark said to him: "Okay, you don't need to say anything now, take a good rest."

After Mark finished speaking, he added a little sleep to the potion to help him fall asleep as soon as possible. Because the next step is to make a difference, but it will be very painful, but the average person cannot bear this pain.

After dealing with the wounded, Mark got up and looked around, lifted the C-10 in his hand and moved forward.

When he walked to Atanis, Mark also mocked him: "How? How do you feel about facing the bug again?"

"If you can send two more assistants, I won't be like this now!"

However, Mark said with a smile: "I believe that you alone can clean up here."

Atanis glanced at Mark, then his eyes dimmed again, and he remembered some not so good memories.

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