"Is it Wolverine?!"

The little old man lying on the sofa narrowed his eyes slightly, and a green light flashed in his pupils.

The green-skinned man standing next to him was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then wiped the sweat on his head and explained, "No, no, it's not him."

"It's not Wolverine, why are you in a hurry? Isn't he the only old superhero who lives with us? The little old man shook his head, then picked up a bloody severed hand on the ground, "Look at you, what a waste of money it fell to the ground before you finished your lunch." ”

There was a huge tooth mark on the severed hand, deeply embedded in the flesh, and viscous blood slowly flowed from the wound and dripped to the ground.

He sighed, apparently complaining about his son's carelessness.

What's wrong with young people now, they're rough.

"My bad, Dad."

The green-skinned man couldn't help but scratch his head with some chagrin when he saw this scene, and then hurriedly took the bloody severed hand and stuffed it into his loose pants pocket, with some slimy blood stains still on his hands.

"Come on, take me to see who dares to make trouble on Banner house's turf." The little old man with his glasses helped the frame and got up and walked out of the cave.

And his son quickly wiped two handfuls on his sleeves and followed.

The further I walked out, the louder the sound outside the cave became.

Walking out of the cave, a scene of the battlefield came into view, and a large area of RV wooden houses around the entrance of the cave had now become a sea of fire, and the raging flames engulfed everything.

Hundreds of green-skinned muscular men run back and forth across the battlefield, engaging in fierce battles with a small group of gold-armored warriors.

Dressed in gleaming armor, the gold-armored warriors are agile and powerful, armed with a variety of advanced weapons, and constantly emit deafening gunshots and explosions. And those green-skinned monsters relied on their powerful physique to lift all kinds of debris and throw them out, and for a while, they actually repelled the attack of these gold-armored warriors by a few points.

It's not that the greenskins don't want to go up and bite and beat, it's that there are dozens of Hulk corpses lying on the ground that have their throats slit, and their previous advantage in close combat is now gone.

On the battlefield, the sound of metal crashing, weapons piercing through the air, and screams mingled to create a chaotic and dangerous scene that reflected the outside of the cavern as hell.

"Just now. They haven't hit here yet. The green-skinned man clenched his fists tightly and stammered a little, how did it happen that when he had returned to the cave to call his father to make a move, the men in the golden armor had just appeared and opened fire.

"I've never seen these guys before."

The little old man touched his chin and whispered to himself, the firelight reflected in his dark green eyes, looking a little gloomy.

Although the battle in front of him was extremely fierce, and the members of the Hulk Gang kept falling in the fierce battle with the Golden Armor Warriors, he seemed to be more concerned about the origin of the Golden Armor Warriors.

Aside from the fact that the colors could barely match those of AIM, he couldn't find the slightest trace of resemblance to these people in his mind.

Where the hell did they come from?

The green-skinned man couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that the little old man looked like an old god was there, and his eyes revealed a hint of pleading: "Billy, Oliver, Bill, Rufus, they're all dead."

"Dad, if you don't make a move, our family will be killed! It's a little thing that doesn't matter to you, but you're Bruce Banner! Speaking of the back, his voice even trembled.

"What's the hurry?" Watching a muscular female Hulk Gang member get shot in the head, Banner said lightly: "The nuclear explosion didn't kill me back then, and I survived when the wicked were in charge, what is this thing." ”

Hearing this, the green-skinned man almost turned his back on his back in anger, yes, you can get through, but in a few moments you will only be the only Hulk who can breathe in this wasteland.

"Still. Who do they think they are the ones who kill me in my land? Banner's face was slightly distorted, and the greenery in his eyes was even brighter.

"Whoosh-"

A cold arrow suddenly came out of nowhere, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react. However, just as the arrow was about to touch Banner's temple, his eyes snapped in the direction it came from, and he raised his hand to grab the arrow.

Holding the cold arrow in front of his eyes and looking at it, Banner gently rubbed the purple arrow shaft with his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed crooked teeth.

"Hawkeye. Well? ”

The thin old man suddenly noticed that something seemed to be flickering on the arrow, and he frowned, and brought the shaft of the arrow to his eyes, trying to take a closer look through the glass lens.

The next moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded, and the arrow suddenly exploded, releasing blazing flames and smoke. The blast of the explosion swept Banner and the green-skinned man next to him into it, engulfed in flames and smoke.

"How does this trick work every time when it's old wine in new bottles?" Hawkeye's playful voice came from above the cave, and his figure immediately leaped down from a high place, landing steadily a few dozen meters away from the place where the explosion occurred.

Glancing at the battlefield below the mountain, most of the Hulks had been killed and cornered, and these guys, who were born with the power of gamma radiation, had no combat experience.

Even the Thunder Warriors who were transformed from the thugs had the three-plate axes that crawled around the wasteland, and they had mastered the fighting skills after a few days of intense training, at least they could cooperate with other fighters.

It was only a matter of time before he bulldozed the Hulks, and he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

"Idiot." A hoarse sneer came from the smoke, and Hawkeye narrowed his eyes at the source of the sound in the smoke.

As the smoke cleared, Banner, with a bloodied face and a few pieces of metal stuck in his body, looked at Clint with a sinister smile, his green eyes full of cunning and anger rolling suddenly.

"Long time no see, Bruce." Clint said calmly, leaving no trace as he put away the bolt on his right arm, which was nothing more than a small toy in front of the real Hulk.

"Or Hulk? Seriously, who's in that old skin bag now? Joey? It can't be you, I thought you were a gentleman's businessman. ”

As he spoke, Hawkeye silently stepped back, telling him before that Banner now had superhuman strength even if he hadn't turned into the Hulk.

Now the situation is still under their control.

"Just fart, Barton, and see how Lao Tzu tears you up for dinner." Banner roared, and without hesitation, he pulled out the metal shards stuck in his body, and the bloodshot eyes even took on green.

Thanks to book friend Du Zhe 233 for the 500 coins

(End of chapter)