Alvin unleashed a wild hellfire in Norman Osborne's startled eyes, burning the dozens of beasts in front of him to ashes in a matter of seconds.

Glancing back at Norman Osborne, who was standing behind him stunned, Alvin smirked and said, "You see, I'm actually a druid, and I occasionally make a cameo as a magician. ”

Norman Osborne felt the terrifying reaction of the "Green Goblin" on his body, and said with a wry smile, "I have imagined you to the most powerful level, but now it seems that I still underestimate you!" ”

Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "It's okay, we're friends!" I make friends, and it has nothing to do with his strength or weakness, because I'm not as good as me anyway! ”

Norman Osborne nodded with a wry smile, agreeing with Alvin's words, thinking of his previous show-offs in front of Alvin, Norman felt that his old face was slightly hot.

It turned out that Alvin's previous admiration and dumbness were not because of his strength at all. He's playing with himself!

In fact, Norman Osborne wanted to fork, and Alvin's previous dumbness was because he was powerful, handsome and cool.

That kind of chic high-altitude fall combined with the appearance of the Saint Seiya's attire simply envied Alvin! It doesn't matter if it's strong or not, what matters is ~~~

"Where the fuck are you guys? I can't stand it anymore! ”

Stark's roar came over the radio with the sound of fierce battle, relieving Norman Osborne of a slight embarrassment.

Alvin and Norman Osborne glanced at each other, and rushed towards the most lively place inside the factory together, Stark couldn't stand it, it seemed that the problem was a little serious!

When Alvin and Norman Osborne arrived, they found out that things were really bad.

Stark got into a fight with Dr. Connors, a large lizard that seemed to be several laps bigger.

There were also a few beasts who looked much more advanced than what they had encountered before, and they were circling Stark.

They feel like they've been mixed with prehistoric dinosaur genes, with tiny teeth in their mouths and only two triangular holes left in their noses.

The stout legs have three thick joints, the lower one being an anti-joint that connects to the lizard's claws, giving them great speed and bounce. These ugly beasts have razor-sharp claws on their hands and feet, and their bodies are covered in yellowish-brown scales.

These strange beasts are extremely agile and have the ability to work as a team, and Stark, who is a little entangled with the lizard, is scratched by these things from time to time.

It stands to reason that Stark would not be so embarrassed, but along the wall there was a row of iron cages more than two meters high, which contained about four or five hundred ordinary people. Judging from the clothing, there were stowaways, homeless people, and dozens of children wearing the same school uniforms.

That's why Stark struggles so much, all his weapons need to be used with caution, and every time he fights the lizards and gains the upper hand, those sneaky beasts will attack the people in the cage and attract Stark to come to the rescue.

The Iron Suit has strong straight-line dashing capabilities and a variety of high-powered weapons, but in this relatively small environment, the Steel Suit has no way to give full play to its speed and firepower advantages. Stark's steel suit, which lacks the ability to move small, is not very suitable here!

When Alvin arrived, he saw a beast tearing through a man's throat and howling defiantly at Stark. Stark's actions caused Stark to roar angrily, trying to spare the large lizard that had fallen downwind and turn around to rescue the people in the cage.

When Alvin saw the horror in the cage and Stark's mottled steel suit, he felt that his anger was about to ignite himself.

At this time, Stark is like a samurai in a dilemma, with a dangerous lizard on one side and hundreds of lives on the other. Stark, who had scruples, could only struggle with these damn things for his life, hoping to save a few more lives.

"Norman, go help Stark catch that big lizard, I'm going to chop down the bastards raised by these bitchs! Remember to catch it alive, I'm going to cut that bitch alive when I go back! ”

Wielding the heavy double-bladed battle axe in his hand, the enraged Alvin roared loudly and summoned two blood-red "wild wolves" with shoulders more than one meter eight high, and rushed towards those cunning and cruel beasts.

"Wild Wolf" is a super hunter larger than a horse, and although a dozen strange-looking beasts are extremely agile and fierce, they are still torn apart by the swift "Wild Wolf" in the first round of contact. Blood and entrails were scattered all over the ground!

Alvin held his shoulders composed, like a charging rugby striker, and with both hands he grasped the tomahawk and slashed violently, smiling and slashing a beast that was coming at him diagonally in half.

Immediately after that, Alvin slammed his shoulders on his feet, and the huge impact knocked a beast man against his chest and back, and slapped it on the concrete floor with a "chirp".

The beast man was squeezed out of the skin at the junction of his neck and chest into a disgusting bulge due to the tremendous pressure transfer within his body.

Alvin smirked and stared at the other apparently conscious beasts, and stepped on the strange bulge, and suddenly the blood of the messy internal organs spurted out and crackled on Alvin's body.

Alvin slammed his double-edged tomahawk to the ground and commanded the two "wolves" to hold the cage.

With his free hands, he yelled wildly at the beasts who were sneakily trying to capture a few hostages, "E on! Come at me! ”

Several beasts compared the size of the "Wild Wolf" and Alvin, glanced at each other, and quickly dispersed towards Alwin.

They clearly felt that Alvin should be an important person. They had been entangled with Stark before, so they didn't think of escaping, after all, they still had the upper hand, and the underground passage was blown up by Stark.

Now it seems that it is impossible for them to escape without taking hostages.

Compared to the two giant wolves that appeared inexplicably, watch them tear apart their accomplices like pieces of paper. Alvin, who was still in the range of normal people, was obviously easier to deal with.

Stark, who was devastated by Alvin's arrival, did not hesitate to hammer his angry iron fist into the eye of the lizard, knocking one of his eyes open and letting out a terrible scream.

Stark savagely clasped the lizard's terrible-looking eye sockets, and while hammering the lizard's head violently, he yelled at Alvin, "Kill them, these things are damn beasts." ”

Norman Osborne wielded his great sword, pierced the lizard's abdomen with a sword, and then stirred it cruelly, shouting loudly, "Focus on Stark!" Let's subdue it first! ”

As soon as Norman Osborne's words fell, Stark was caught by a large lizard struggling in pain and flew out, smashing right next to a beast.

The beast man thought that he had taken advantage of it, and happily waved his claws at Stark, only to be punched in the jaw by an angry Stark, screaming and spitting out dozens of teeth, and flying.

Stark looked in the direction, reassuredly opened the miniature cannon on his shoulder, and happily beat the unlucky man to minced meat. Then he pounced on the lizard again. The battle of the past ten minutes really made him hold his breath and feel very uncomfortable!

With his empty hands, Alvin bent down slightly, looking at a few beasts who surrounded him. He felt that his heart was hot, and the unscrupulous slaughter of human beings by these people who were not human, ghosts and ghosts made Alvin really angry.

Hacking them to death with an axe is too gentle, and they need to be treated more violently.

Facing the beast that fanned around him and slowly approached, Alvin bent over, raised his chin slightly and let out an angry roar at the one in front of him, and rushed over.

Alvin's own strength combined with the powerful amplification of "tyranny" made him like a black lightning bolt. Before the beast could even let out a roar, Alvin grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into his lower body with a hard knee.

The beast man only had time to let out a pitch-changing inhalation, and was about to collapse with his hands on his lower body, but an enraged Alvin grabbed its neck with one hand and its thigh with the other, straightening the curled beast again.

Then he roared and lifted him up, and with a violent squat, the hapless beastifie's spine smashed into his knees, forming a tragic reverse V-shape!

A brave beast man pounced on Alvin as he abused his allies.

The knife-like claws crisscrossed Alvin's neck many times, but they couldn't break through the "tyrannical" defenses.

Feeling the attack from behind, the half-kneeling Alvin grabbed the beastman's calf with his backhand and pulled it forward, then reflexively pounced on it, kneeling heavily on one knee between the legs of the lying beastman.

The hapless beast lost its voice in agony, and its upper body bounced up as if it had a spring attached to its waist. The ugly face covered in scales was just right for Alvin's punch.

"Tyranny" intimately turned into a terrible "Finger Tiger" on Alvin's fist, so that when Alvin's heavy punch hit the bridge of the beastman's nose, it made a terrible explosion, and punched the beastman's upper jaw into its head along with its nose.

Ignoring the tragic plight of their accomplices, the two beasts pounced on them desperately. They know very well that the situation of the big lizards is not good, and they will not have a chance if they don't work hard at this time.

With a single punch, Alvin smashed the chest of the "faceless" beast in front of him into a leaky ball.

The left hand was about to raise it and hammer its head when it was grabbed by a beast that pounced on it, its knife-like claws scratching at Alvin's body.

Alvin ignored the vixen's fight-like beast, smirked and swung his right arm, his elbow being "tyrannical" into a half-foot-long "shovel"-shaped thrust, and swung it backwards.

The other beast who pounced on him just met the foul elbow with his face, and his ugly head was shoveled off by a third of Alvin's ferocious elbow. Splatters of brains and blood spurted its accomplices all over the face.

The beast man holding Alvin's arm let go of Alvin's arm in fear and tried to turn and run away, but there was too late.

Alvin, who had been half-kneeling all along, twisted his waist and grabbed the beast's calf, swung it as a weapon, and smashed it into a grinning beast not far away that wanted to rush forward.

In the face of Alvin's attack, the beast man tried to catch his companion with all his might, but he did not expect that his companion collided with him with the force it could not resist, making a dull loud "bang".

With this loud bang, the upper bodies of the two beasts were like watermelons that collided together, and they exploded together, and minced flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Alvin's terrifying performance stunned the beasts and the caged hostages, and most people were afraid to look at the scene of the terrible battle.

A little Lori wearing a school uniform, about seven or eight years old with a purple rebellious wig, raised her hands in fists on her chest, and muttered to herself, "It's amazing!" It's really amazing! ”

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