When Sun Wukong dismantled the tank, on the other hand, a two-person team composed of Peter Spider-Man and Maxwell the Electric Man was walking forward in the mountains and forests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Peter wears a spider bodysuit and silk launchers on his hands and wrists, but nothing else.

Maxwell wore an insulated suit and carried a stunningly large gun, almost as tall as Peter. This futuristic gun, a sci-fi gun, was made for him by Harry, and the power of the electromagnetic gun is comparable to that of a cannon.

The two of them stepped forward and one after the other, their footsteps rustling in the grass.

"There are enemies?" Maxwell saw that Peter, who was walking in front, stopped, and thought that Peter had seen the enemy, so he took the electromagnetic gun off his back and held it in his hand, and his sharp gaze continued to scan the secret part of the jungle.

"I feel murderous." Peter nodded in reply.

"Murderous?" Maxwell was stunned for a moment when he heard Peter's answer, and he touched his bare head, a little confused.

"To put it simply, there is ......"

Peter wanted to explain clearly, but before he could finish speaking, the "ambush" was not spoken, like a dense sound of tearing cloth in the dense forest on the left.

One by one, the big trees were cut off at the waist, and countless bullets converged into fiery snakes and tore them in.

However, at the moment of the sound of tearing cloth, Peter, who has a spider sense, senses a strong danger imminent.

So before the bullet hit, he jumped away in advance.

As for Maxwell, the bullet hit him in front of him. It was as if he had hit a layer of viscous air when he was still two or three feet away, and the bullet slowed down and stopped, when it was about to hit Maxwell. It was as if it had been frozen in the air.

One, two, three......

Hundreds of yellow-orange-orange warheads, like a large net woven from a golden cone, spread out in front of Maxwell, but no matter how forceful. He couldn't move that millimeter forward, let alone surround and hurt him.

Maxwell didn't have to use much of his power because Peter took the initiative. The firepower that will be there has been attracted to the past.

This is a real forest, not a steel jungle like a city.

Here, at this moment, Peter lives up to his nickname - Spider-Man. It's like a fish in water. Like a tiger entering the mountains and forests.

He pressed the spider silk launcher on his wrist, like Tarzan of the Apes, moving and jumping from tree to tree, so fast and agile that he was three points better than the king of the jungle and the cheetah.

A fiery snake that swooped down on him, and the bullets converged. Just cutting off the big tree in vain can't hurt him at all.

Peter relied on his dexterity. Relying on the spider's senses, he dodged the bullet before it hit him, and he rushed left and right, constantly closing the place where the bullet was fired.

Sou!

He jumped onto the tops of a big tree, kicked his legs, kicked hard with his feet on the treetops, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and pounced on a machine gun position not far below.

The Hydra soldier in the machine gun position felt something strange in his head, looked up and found Peter, and was about to turn the gun head, but Peter's spider silk went to "kill" first.

Click!

The spider silk stuck to the barrel of the machine gun, and using the inertia of kicking down, Peter grabbed the spider silk and threw it back, and the machine gun was immediately thrown backwards, slamming into a tree and shattering into a pile of parts.

In this way, as soon as any Hydra soldier moved his gun, the gun was thrown aside by him with spider silk and shattered.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen Hydra soldiers all felt empty in their hands, and then found that they only had a dagger left on their bodies.

When they saw Peter standing there arrogantly, as if he were laughing at his own inadequacy, they gritted their teeth and picked up the dagger and rushed forward.

Peter naturally wouldn't be polite to them, punching and kicking them, and throwing them all to the ground in less than two blows.

It's just that Peter has just knocked down the Hydra soldiers on the machine-gun position, and a strong and suffocating sense of danger comes to his heart.

"Run!"

The spider sense was so strong that Peter subconsciously ran out of the machine gun position.

Rumble!

Peter ran out more than ten paces when the cannon rang out.

A shell hit the machine-gun position, and in an instant, the machine-gun position was covered with a violent explosion.

Countless debris flew in all directions, and black smoke and a large amount of dirt and dust rolled up.

Although Peter was able to run fast and was some distance away from the center of the explosion, the shock wave from the explosion still sent him flying backwards.

If he didn't have absolute control over his body, he immediately controlled the balance of his body when he flew upside down, and finally spun in the air for three and a half circles, landed safely, and stirred up a little dust on the ground, I am afraid that he would be very embarrassed by the shock wave.

"Mike?"

Stabilized, Peter ducked into a low-lying area, and turned back to look for Maxwell.

"I'm here, I'm fine." Maxwell answered.

"Then it's up to you." Peter exclaimed.

"I'm already hungry for my electromagnetic gun!" Maxwell smirked.

After such questions and answers, Peter found Maxwell in a large tree.

I saw Maxwell half-kneeling on the tree pole, holding his special electromagnetic gun, with his back to the tree.

With just a glance, he found his goal.

A tank hidden in the jungle, covered with jungle camouflage. The tank was slowly turning its barrel, as if looking for Peter.

"That's you!" Maxwell said to himself.

He had already charged himself before he set off, so he didn't have to worry about running out of power.

The distance is not far, the target like the tank is big enough, Maxwell doesn't need to aim very carefully, he holds the electromagnetic gun steadily, the blue light of his hands is sheng, and the blazing current is like a great river surging towards the two rails of the electromagnetic gun.

The electrified guide rail generates a super-strong magnetic field, which generates a huge and incomparable propulsion, and the projectile with a caliber of 25 mm, driven by an electromagnetic accelerator, tears the air at several times the speed of sound and pounces on the king of the land, the tank.

Burst!

Still looking for the enemy's tank, the hull shook suddenly, the frontal arc composite armor was torn apart in an instant, the high-speed projectile with amazing destructive power easily opened a big hole in it, and the strong penetration force penetrated the frontal arc composite armor, the castration still continued, and a blood mist broke out in the tank, and finally penetrated the tail armor of the tank.

Peter saw that Maxwell only fired one shot, just a projectile, and punched a heavy tank with super protection from front to back, breaking it into a pile of scrap metal, and was excited, and a spider silk hung and swung next to Maxwell.

"Well done, Mike!"

"Harry's electromagnetic gun is really good."

It's not the first time that the two have worked together, so close and long-range, with seamless cooperation, the progress is very fast. It didn't take long to fight a bloody way out of the protection of the hydra on this side and go straight to the base camp of the hydra. (To be continued.) )