Marvel Movie Destruction

Chapter 207 True Warriors (33)

"Damn, why didn't you just stand up and stop him?" Watching Dr. Shan's face reluctantly being pulled by someone to change his clothes, Weaver angrily asked several men who were dealing with the corpse of the giant bull monster .

"First of all, Dr. Shan himself didn't resist desperately!" Conrad slashed the bull monster's front leg with a short knife, and laboriously cut through the fur.

"Secondly, do you think that with the man's method just now, if the few of us really stand up to stop it, we can stop it?"

Conrad rubbed the tiger's mouth angrily. Even cutting the corpse of such a huge bull monster took a lot of effort, and the other party killed it with just a wave of his hand.

He silently calculated that the force gap between their group and each other was as vast as the current American and African tribes. gotta come down.

As a survival expert in the wild, Conrad understands the law of the jungle better than anyone else, and he doesn't want to lose his life for inexplicable reasons.

"Cowards, you let Dr. Shan face that demon alone because you are afraid of each other. You people are a shame!"

Now is the time when feminism is on the rise. As a representative of the feminist anti-war faction, Weaver has a large number of so-called supporters even in New York, but whenever the so-called women's rights are involved, she will stand out as a pioneer.

Just now, someone pulled Dr. Shan into the bushes in the name of changing clothes. Although everyone couldn't see the situation there at all, they could guess what was going on with their toes!

"The two of them are in the bush over there, and according to the swing of the canopy, it can be seen that the two of them have not moved in that position. If you really feel angry, you should go directly to the other side to reason with each other, not here. We're angry!" Conrad said flatly.

Although it was said that he and the photojournalist had a good impression of each other when he came, it didn't mean that he needed to be scolded by the other side's nose.

If you really want to be angry, you go to that oriental person to vent! What are you doing for yourself?

"You think I don't dare?" Weaver was furious. This man was really bullying the soft and afraid of the tough. He didn't dare to fight against the Oriental for women's rights. Now he even came to accuse him of being wrong. It was a shame among men.

How on earth did you become blind to think that the other party was good?

"What are you doing?" Seeing Weaver rushing towards the bushes with an angry expression on his face, Conrad quickly grabbed her.

"Go to that bastard theory, what does he think of women!" Weaver looked righteous. As an anti-war feminist, she would never be afraid of any enemies.

After all, she has the so-called aura of political correctness on her body, and whenever she appears in public, everyone will automatically shy away from it.

"You're crazy, this is not New York, nor Washington, you think you won't kill people by the other's methods?" Conrad roared in a low voice, this woman's brain is a little abnormal?

The guy just looked at them with complete indifference. Conrad is sure that as long as his party shows a little bit of rebellion against the other party, the other party will definitely kill them all without hesitation!

After all, this mission has nothing to do with this group of people at all. If they don't prevent Li Qingyuan from completing the mission, he will naturally be too lazy to pay attention to this group of NPCs.

Don't think that looking like Loki and Aunt Marvel will get him off the hook. If you look like Black Widow or Hill, maybe it's useful. You look like Aunt Marvel, what's the use?

"A coward is afraid of death. A true warrior dares to face all kinds of dangers!" Weaver spat in disdain. Do you really think the old lady is scared?

Do you know how the position of Lao Niang's anti-war feminist leader came from? I have suffered all kinds of threats and even slander. The politicians in Washington couldn't scare me, and a mere oriental person wanted to scare himself, he just didn't know it!

Seeing that the other party's head was in a mess, Conrad could only sigh helplessly, why didn't he listen to people's persuasion!

The theory that you are looking for the other party in the past is basically that the meat buns beat the dogs and there is no return.

There was a war between heaven and man in his heart. Seeing Weaver's appearance, he would definitely not be able to persuade her. But if she really asked her to find each other, if she was lucky, she would be left to change clothes together. If she was unlucky, she might be able to give her directly Donate flowers!

It's just that Conrad just hesitated when Weaver broke free from his arm and rushed towards the bushes.

"Damn!" Conrad scolded helplessly, shouting and running towards Weaver.

"Weaver, stop, don't run!"

He shouted loudly on purpose to alert the two guys who were changing clothes in the woods that someone was coming.

After all, he didn't want to be silenced because he saw something he shouldn't see, and it would be too wrong to die like that!

Weaver walked quickly towards the bushes, she decided to let the other party know how powerful she was.

Even though the other party may have some magical means, Weaver believes that justice is on his side, and God will bless him.

Justice wins, right?

But before she was halfway there, Weaver felt an inexplicable heart palpitation.

"Get down!"

Conrad yelled at her from behind.

Weaver fell to her knees without thinking. Although she was a radical anti-war feminist, she had been on the battlefield for several years, and she still had the most basic survival experience.

A gust of wind slid over her, and then there was a steady stream of gunshots!

Milky white blood floated from the sky and directly drenched Weaver.

"Do you want it?" Conrad hurriedly ran to Weaver's side and asked her.

"No...it's all right!" Weaver gritted his teeth before he stopped shaking. Less than two meters away from her, a monster the size of a rhino was still struggling.

Just now, all the bullets from Conrad had penetrated into the monster's body. If it was outside, all animals would have been killed, but on this island, the power of the firearms was not as great as imagined.

The monster that fell to the ground is obviously not dead. It looks like a velociraptor restored by scientists, but its head looks like a wolf's head.

The monster's spine is covered with razor-sharp thorns that glisten in the sunlight.

If he was a little slow just now, he would definitely have been torn apart by this monster now!

"hiss!"

It's just that before she had time to rejoice, she saw several such monsters popping out of the grass.

Thanks for the reminder of the book friend's wasteland law, the task has been revised, thank you very much for your valuable comments, it is indeed something I owe it to!