Chapter 950: Orangutan vs. Giant Crocodile

New York's Broadway proximity to the Hudson River, and all the people trapped in the shops and homes along the street watched Peter fight Black Arthur.

In fact, it should not be called a fight, Peter and Black Arthur, who is already close to 8 meters tall, are not in the same order of magnitude at all.

The nimble Peter can only rely on his agility to desperately pester Black Arthur and prevent her from rushing down Broadway.

The fast-growing "little orangutan" now has the potential to injure someone even if he moves around the street.

Worried about Black Arthur's barricade chased after him in a Humvee, when he saw Black Arthur's current appearance, the barricade jumped out of the car a little helplessly, and waved his hand and shouted while running up the mudflat: "Hey, man, hey, stop, stop......"

Peter saw the barricade that came to "persuade", he sprayed several layers of spider silk at Black Arthur's face, and then a backflip jumped off Black Arthur's shoulder, and after blocking the barricade, Peter said, "You can't go over, it's too grumpy now!" ”

The barricade craned his neck to look at Black Arthur, who was crazy at his face, and said with a helpless expression: "What the hell is going on?" He was still jumping around on my couch last week......"

Peter glanced at Black Arthur, who was 8 meters tall and estimated to have a shoulder circumference of more than 8 meters, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "Then you may need to change to a bigger sofa."

Murphy went find the HF transmitter, man, you wait here for a while, as long as Black Arthur is quiet, we'll send him back to the zoo......"

As Peter spoke, three Black Hawk gunships approached from a distance.

The machine guns on the side of the Black Hawk began firing a few hundred meters from Black Arthur.

A red chain of bullets swept across Black Arthur's body with a dull gunshot, bringing a large amount of blood to him, making him more and more irritable.

"Roar~"

The irascible Black Arthur tore the cobwebs off his face and let out an angry roar at the helicopter in the sky.

Then the clever orangutan scooped up a scrapped speedboat from the ground and smashed it into the Black Hawk helicopter in the air.

Russell, who was operating the machine gun on the helicopter, was not at all worried about the whizzing scrap speedboat, and the helicopter pilot was obviously a good player, he just pulled the joystick to make the Black Hawk helicopter dodge slightly sideways, and it was just right to dodge the attack.

Just as Russell wanted to teach him a lesson by beating his chest on the stall where Black Arthur was beating his chest, Peter jumped up and down and gestured to Russell.

Russell looked at Peter like a flea, and touched his chin irritably, of course he knew Peter, this little bastard had used his ID to wander around S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intranet......

Waving his hands to signal his guys to be on fire for the time being, Russell pulled his machine gun at Peter and the barricade in a series of bursts of fire, and then he waved his hand to signal the two men to get out of here......

Peter had already recognized Russell, where would he be afraid of this very handsome cowboy in a suit.

Ignoring Russell's bullet threat, Peter took a few steps forward before reusing his trick to wrap his silk around Black Arthur's feet, causing the angry orangutan to fall to the ground again.

Russell noticed that Peter seemed to be very resolute, and the bald man had no intention of evacuating, and he reluctantly motioned to the helicopter pilot to lower the altitude, he wanted to go down to see what was going on here.

Peter's approach made Russell a little confused, you yourself are attacking Black Arthur, why did you stop me from killing him?

Black Arthur, who fell, got up and shook his big head, then stared at Peter, who was no bigger than his palm, and let out a roar of rage, and he couldn't take the painful sound in his head, and waved his arms to chase after the jumping Peter and pounded hard at the place he passed, kicking up a sky of dirt on the tidal flats of the Hudson River.

Faced with such a situation, Peter and the barricade suffered, and Black Arthur was like a big man who fought whack-a-mole, and a pair of fists chased and thrashed them with a thunderous sound.

Peter jumped around anxiously until he couldn't stand the chase anymore, and a spider silk shot out and stuck to the Humvee from the roadblock not far away.

Then the childish-looking superhero gritted his teeth and tugged hard at the spider silk, causing the Humvee to move and fly in the direction of its spin.

When Peter spun around twice in place, he burst into a shout at Black Arthur, and the Humvee smashed into Black Arthur's face like the hammer of a meteor hammer with a violent wind......

After a loud "bang~", Black Arthur swayed a few times on the tidal flats of the Hudson River like a drunkard who had drunk too much before he stabilized his body.

Peter looked at the torn Humvee, spread his hands at the incredulous barricade, and said, "George will definitely buy you a new ......"

The barricade didn't pay attention to Peter's quips, he looked at the Black Hawk helicopter descending in the sky, and then at Black Arthur, who was holding his head and bowing his head as if he was in great pain.

Thinking of the past when Black Arthur was a child, he would pretend to be pitiful when he made a mistake, and the barricade ran anxiously while yelling at the helicopter where Russell was: "Get out, pull up, pull up ......"

On the Black Hawk helicopter, which had descended to a position of 40 meters, Russell frowned and looked at the "crazy" barricade on the ground, thinking that he was trying to prevent himself from hurting Black Arthur, but just as Russell was about to raise his middle finger at the barricade and let him roll aside.

Black Arthur, who had been snorting in pain while covering his nose, suddenly raised his head and let out an angry roar at the helicopter with a fierce face, and then ran forward a few steps, a run-up jump, and his entire huge body bounced up from the ground and rushed towards the Black Hawk helicopter......

Russell, who was sitting on the side of the hatch, staggered twice by the hatch with the helicopter's emergency avoidance.

The cowboy in the suit didn't have the patience to go down to find out what was going on, he reflexively slapped the cockpit seat and shouted, "Use the rocket nest, give this bitch a little bit of a good look......"

The barricade watched in horror as Black Arthur stood by the Hudson River, beating his chest and roaring at the three helicopters in the sky that were adjusting their direction.

The barricades from the military knew what they wanted to do when they saw the helicopter's flying attitude......

Just as the barricade picks up a pistol and shoots Black Arthur in succession, trying to get its attention and make it run to dodge the rocket attack, an amazing scene occurs......

A giant crocodile swings its body out of the Hudson River and bites Russell's helicopter......

Seeing that the helicopter that was in emergency evasion was bitten in the tail, the whole helicopter spun violently in the sky and fell in the direction of the tidal flat.

Black Arthur, who had been demonstrating just now, saw the opportunity, roared almost instinctively, and punched the helicopter that was about to fall.

Russell gripped the handle of the hatch with both hands, he ignored Black Arthur's super punch, and instead stared at the crocodile monster that scurried up from the Hudson River, thinking a little uncomfortable about his few guys who died in Florida, if this thing can be mass-produced, what is the point of his guys' sacrifices?

As for Black Arthur's fist, Russell didn't think about it, because he couldn't control the out-of-control helicopter, and the one who should come would always come, and if he was lucky, it was not too late to think about how to skin this orangutan!

How could Peter possibly watch Russell being beaten into meatloaf by Black Arthur?

He ran a few steps, and a spider silk shot out of his fist that wrapped around Black Arthur, and then the young man leaned back and tugged hard at the spider silk in his hands with both hands.

As Peter's feet plowed a half-meter-deep mud trench into the mudflats, Black Arthur's fist was forcibly deflected.

The huge orangutan iron fist grazed the rotor of the helicopter, and with a "bang", it hit the back of the helicopter with a large number of fragments.

Russell, who was already about to jump off the plane, cursed a swear word, and as the tumbling helicopter fell headlong on the mudflat, it rolled around like a pinball a few times before stopping.

The barricade gritted its teeth and ran towards the Black Hawk helicopter, which had already begun to smoke, and the two attacks just now did not hit the fatal position, and there might be a living person inside.

When the roadblock arrived at the "accident scene", he was surprised to find that the cowboy in the suit was actually alive and well, but he hit a big bag on his head, and he was pulling the driver in the cockpit who obviously had broken legs.

Peter jumped on the nose of the plane from a distance, scooped out an unconscious GI in the passenger seat, and then shouted at Russell, "That orangutan is your own?" Don't hit it......"

Russell, who pulled the pilot out of the cabin with the help of a roadblock, glared at Peter with an ugly expression and scolded, "You fucking smoke weed?

Where does Alvin have the money to raise something so big? ”

Peter carried the injured passenger in the passenger seat to Broadway, then ran back and picked up the injured driver while shouting at Russell, "It wasn't that big yesterday ......"

The barricade looked at Russell with a big bag on his head in embarrassment, and said, "Actually, it's only 2 years old, it's really not ......."

Black Arthur let out a terrible howl as he held the back of his hand cut by the helicopter rotors, and a large amount of blood spurted out and fell into the river.

The remaining two helicopters in the sky were firing rockets at the giant crocodile in the river, and the dense rocket rain fell on the crocodile's back, but it didn't seem to have done much damage except for blowing up a large area of skin.

The big crocodile ignored the little fly in the sky, and it swam towards Black Arthur with the heavy smell of blood......

Faced with the huge crocodile, Black Arthur took a few steps back and retreated to the mudflat.

It was a formidable foe in front of it, and the high-frequency sound waves in its ears that drove it crazy were still pressing on its nerves.

Young Black Arthur held his injured right hand, almost instinctively finding the barricade that was waving back at him, and then let out a howl of grievance, completely unaware of what to do......

The barricade looked at the large crocodile that was constantly approaching Black Arthur, he turned and picked up an airborne machine gun from the helicopter ruins, draped the chain over his shoulder, and then grabbed a belt with a grenade and ran towards the crocodile.

Russell watched as he shot at the deadly barricade and yelled at Black Arthur to back off, and he was convinced that the orangutan might really be "his own"!

Touching his chin, Russell gestured to the helicopter in the sky, and then said on the communicator, "Attack that crocodile ......"