When the greenskins saw this group of soldiers in golden power armor, they were a little stunned for a while.

Stunned was followed by a surge of rage, the corners of their mouths contorted, the muscles of their faces twitched, and they stared viciously at the golden-armored warriors.

In the past few decades, no one has dared to really resist the Hulks, and only a handful of people who have cultivated the fields have picked up shoddy shotguns and tried to fight for their reasons, but they have all been smashed into meat sauce by the Hulks.

Why do these people dare to stand here today, and why do they dare to kill a Banner son?

"Fuck you, let's get on it together, and avenge my brother!"

The Greenskin, who had killed Matt, screamed, and his body tensed for a moment, all his muscles seemed to burst open, and his green skin clung to his bones.

His legs bent slightly, and then he slammed his whole body into the air like a cannonball, and the ground where he had been standing was trampled out of a large crater, and dust flew everywhere.

His body, which was a few circles wider than the average person, slashed through the air, and the target was the group of golden-armored warriors, killing Matthulk's eyes filled with crazy light, green muscles and arms.

With the gamma power flowing through his veins, he wants to tear them to shreds!

The white-haired warrior in the shawl at the head put away the crossbow arrow on his right arm, and a calm voice echoed in the air: "Shoot." ”

In an instant, all the Thunder Warriors acted in unison, and they quickly pulled out their huge guns from their waists almost simultaneously, and their extremely fast hand speed perfectly exceeded the limits of human beings.

Each gun is large and majestic, and the body of the gun is also decorated with metal carvings, releasing a sense of solemnity without anger and self-authority, and the muzzle of the gun is turned to aim at Kill Matthuck, who is still in mid-air.

"Shet."

Killing Matthuck's green pupils contracted suddenly, and a low murmur came out of his mouth.

It wasn't until he was halfway through the air that he realized how stupid he was to jump up and be a live target, but it was too late.

Sparks burst through the chamber of the gun, pushing the bullet forward and exiting the barrel at great speed.

Like a deadly swarm of bees, the bullets densely pierced through Hulk's green muscles, tearing through his skin, erupting in a large cloud of blood mist, accompanied by a pungent smell of iron that filled the air, and Matthuk's body was torn into a monstrous mass of rotten flesh in the air, and his muscles and bones were shattered to pieces.

It all happened so quickly that even the few Hulks and Logan who were left in the distance couldn't react.

The blood mist that burst out of the air had already fallen like rain, sprinkling on the ground, making this bloody scene even more eerie.

"Ahh Ah, we don't want to rent it! I won't accept your family in the future! ”

In the distance, a green-skinned man was horrified by the terrifying sight in front of him, he trembled and slapped Logan away, and then crawled to the ground to reach the flying machine with the engine not yet turned off.

Under the powerful coercion and devastating shots of the gold-armored warriors, the resistance and arrogance of the greenskins came to naught in an instant.

This guy who doesn't know how many generations of Banner is bloodline no longer cares about dignity and face at the moment, and just wants to escape from this place as soon as possible to avoid becoming the next unlucky guy in a pool of blood.

On weekdays, their skins block some conventional weapons, but are these things in front of them conventional?

That's absolutely unconventional, damn it, where did Wolverine get this rescuer?

"Daddy.. What's going on out there? A small head poked out of the doorway, and it was Logan's little daughter.

Logan only came back to his senses at this time, everything just now was really too shocking, he hurriedly waved his hand and rushed to the wooden house, "Go back to the house, hurry back to the house and hide!" There's a fight out there! ”

The Hulk, who had just fled, flipped a switch, and the other surviving Greenskins screamed and fled as fast as he could.

They have left almost all their dignity behind and only want the continuation of life. Along the way, the greenskins knocked down all the pitchfork crates that stood in their way, and even one peed out in fright, leaving a faint line of water stains.

After all, these Banner heirs have never seen any real strong enemies in the wasteland, and the only superhero they have ever fought - Wolverine, is still a meat sandbag that has long been sealed and will only be beaten and will not fight back.

Now that they had encountered the real stubble, the cowardice they had hidden under the green muscles finally exploded.

The gold-armored warrior at the head took off his helmet, revealing a resolute face, which was the eagle's eye that had been successfully injected with serum and put on power armor.

"Want to escape?"

Clint snorted coldly, tucked his helmet under his right armpit, raised his left arm, and a small groove popped out in an instant, and inside was a small rocket.

With a whoosh, the rocket flew like a meteor in the direction of the Greenskins' escape, poking exactly into the ass of one of the Greenskins.

"Ahh Lao Tzu—"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the flames filled the air, and the shockwave of the explosion spread rapidly, drawing the fleeing greenskins into a vortex of destruction.

After a cloud of mess and smoke, the screams of the greenskins were gone, replaced by a dead silence and rotten flesh all over the ground.

"I've wanted to do this for decades." The corners of the eagle's mouth couldn't help but grin with satisfaction as he saw the corpses all over the ground, and then strode towards the cabin:

"Don't be scared like a, Logan, it's me!"

Inside the cold cave, dim light shone in through the opening, barely illuminating a part of the space. The sound of dripping water on the stone wall was heard from time to time, adding a touch of dampness.

In this gloomy setting, an old sofa sits quietly, covered with a faded cloth cover. On the sofa, a thin little old man lay leisurely with a few soft pillows.

He wore a pair of disc glasses and squinted at the old videotape on the television set, which was the Academy Award-winning "Smell the Woman" in '92.

The television set emitted a faint glow that shone on the little old man's face.

It was a movie tape from decades ago, and although the picture was a little blurry, the little old man seemed to be completely immersed in it, and his eyes flashed with a trace of memory and emotion.

It was a great time, no matter what.

"Dad! Big things are wrong! ”

The darkness and coldness outside the cave were overshadowed by a rushing wind, followed by a frightened sound that pierced the silence of the cave.

A green-skinned man suddenly jumped into the cave, his face pale and terrified.

"What's going on?" The little old man tilted half of his head slightly, and said with a dissatisfied face, "If you dare to interrupt me because of some trivial matter"

In normal times, this green-skinned man should have been cringed by his father's words, but he didn't care about anything at this time, just stopped by the little old man's side, and gasped:

"Dad, no! Someone's calling! ”

(End of chapter)