Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 143 Support

Even in this icy and snowy environment, the little giant was still naked with his upper body exposed, revealing the green tattoos on his chest, and he was wearing a horn helmet with one of its horns broken off.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the two broken arms and the potential ferocity.

Next to the little giant, there is a black woman with a gourd-shaped figure standing.

The black woman was clasping her hands together and whispering an obscure language with concentration.

Although he couldn't understand the other party's words, Kahn easily recognized the origin of this language based on his long-term experience with Bonnie.

This is the kind of secret language used by blood witches when casting spells.

Feeling the prying eyes from not far away, the little giant, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes: "There are little bugs coming."

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of the wolves with keen hearing, it was like spring thunder. They all stood up and turned their green wolf eyes to search for traces of the enemy.

With his eyes like swords, he glanced at the direction where Kahn and the two were hiding, and Hati said in a sharp voice: "Kill them!"

After receiving the order, the hundreds of giant wolves in the outer layer immediately stepped back, and under the leadership of a dozen giant wolves, they ran towards the direction where Kahn and the two were hiding.

"Where's the promised support?"

Looking at the pack of wolves that were galloping like bison, Kahn's lips became dry and he looked at the round-faced man next to him: "How come I didn't see any shadow?"

Ants kill elephants.

What's more, the gap between him and these werewolves is not at all like that of ants and elephants.

He could handle forty or fifty werewolves on his own, but facing hundreds of extremely vicious werewolves, he would be considered lucky if he could escape successfully.

Besides, Kahn could tell at a glance.

The dozen giant wolves in the lead were by no means weaker than the one-eyed werewolf he just killed.

Just the two of them would definitely have a narrow escape against these guys.

If you add in the little giant with a broken arm who is suspected of being Hati, it will be like death but no life.

"Coming."

After leaving a word, John picked up his long-handled ax and rushed out at the lead.

"So brave?"

Looking at the tall back, Kahn sighed slightly, took out his spear and rushed out.

All his teammates have gone up, so if he doesn’t go up, how can he stay here and watch the show?

As for strategic transfer?

Not to mention whether his two legs can shake off those four-legged guys, even if he can run away, as long as the mark of revenge is still on his body, there will never be peace.

Although I don’t know what Hati wants to do to wake up this volcano, a certain great man said it.

We will oppose whatever the enemy supports.

What's more, he didn't believe that John would seek death on his own initiative. He must have some back-up plan to make a comeback.

Facing the giant wolf charging at the front, Kahn held the folded spear as long as his arm and thrust it with all his strength into the bloody mouth that was biting him. At the same time, he pressed the button in the center of the spear body with his thumb.

'Shin! '

The extremely sharp folding spear suddenly popped out, stabbing the unprepared giant wolf to the core.

As soon as Kahn pulled out his spear, another giant wolf took over his companion's position and pounced on him.

Next comes the third and fourth heads...

In less than three seconds, Kahn was surrounded by a pack of wolves, fighting together.

'boom! ''boom! '

At the beginning of the battle, Kahn could occasionally take a shot and take away a werewolf's life.

But after paying the price of three lives, the other werewolves also learned to be smart, always paying attention to the strange and powerful pistol, and hiding from the muzzle of the gun.

When the fourth shot missed, Kahn put away the death knell and stopped wasting bullets needlessly.

The situation this time is much more dangerous than before.

Less than ten seconds into the fight, Kahn was left with his first wound.

The most important thing is that this time the enemies are not only far more numerous than the group of werewolves led by the one-eyed werewolf just now, but their fighting style is more ferocious, violent, and fearless of death.

Even if you know you will die, you still have to leave a wound on the enemy's body.

As time went by, Kahn suffered more and more wounds, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

The situation on John's side was much better, but it still lacked the previous ease, and he couldn't do what he did in the previous battle, one ax at a time, chopping melons and vegetables.

In a few minutes, only more than ten werewolves were killed, which was less than one-twentieth of the total number of enemies, and they were already defeated in many places.

The black windbreaker on his body was also in disrepair.

John did not show any signs of fatigue or decline, but became more and more courageous as he fought.

The bloodlust and madness in his eyes were as bright as the bright red on the ax blade.

With a strong tug, John pulled off his jacket and the sweatshirt riddled with holes inside, revealing a strong body with clear muscle lines underneath, as well as a face that started from his right arm, spread over his chest and collarbone, and extended to his left shoulder. of mutilated and bizarre tattoos.

Catching a glimpse of the strange tattoo with unknown meaning, Kahn instinctively felt disgusted.

Before he could see the tattoo clearly, Kahn was suddenly moved and his right shoulder sank, followed by a sharp pain.

When he was distracted for a moment, a giant wolf seized the opportunity and left a scratch on his shoulder that was as deep as the bone.

Feeling the hunger coming from his body, Kahn had no choice but to take out the death knell and fight his way to the battlefield where John was: "How long will the support be?"

He answered that it was indeed a long-handled ax with a strange red light.

After seeing the person clearly, John quickly changed his tactics and gritted his teeth and said: "Stay away from me!"

"If your support doesn't come, I'm going to run away."

Kahn repeated his words again.

If he spent all the more than 1 points he had finally saved on agility at any cost, he would still have a chance to escape.

"Isn't this coming?"

"Ok?"

As soon as John finished speaking, Kahn suddenly heard a noisy roar from the black sky in the distance.

At the same time, the walkie-talkie that fell to the side of the snow also automatically sounded: "Sir, air support will arrive in 10 seconds, please pay attention to avoid it!"

Hearing this, John and Kahn immediately retreated while fighting, came to the edge of the valley, and found a huge boulder to hide.

As soon as they found cover, five black shadows swooped down from high altitude with long tails.

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! '...

The next moment, small black dots fell from the sky and landed accurately among the wolves below, causing a series of fire and explosions.

After flying a certain distance, the five black shadows drew a large arc in mid-air, turned back again, knocked the missile that hit into the air, and then flew away.

Don't give the enemy below any chance to fight back.

Facing these powerful missiles, Hati, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pack of wolves, could no longer remain calm and slowly stood up.

"Shalom, leave these to me and you continue."