Transformed Marvel Genius - Chapter 230

In the grove, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and looking out, you can’t see the five fingers.

White fog!

And in the middle of the woods, there seems to be an invisible field that repels the thick fog.

Coulson felt depressed and wanted to speak, but found that there was no sound in his throat, took out the Glock 17, and faced the wizarding circle.

Inside the wizarding circle, the ground was rolling, rushing round by round to the center of the circle, and piled high around the lead box, layer by layer.

That’s spiders, snakes, centipedes… all poisons in the forest.

There were gunshots from outside, and Coulson looked at Anna to see that the old **** with short legs was there – he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Anna shrugged, of course she knew.

In fact, it was the plan she made, together with Director Ludan.

Anna recently switched to social science classes and has been very productive.

Recognize what anyone says, and be skeptical.

When Coulson said he knew someone, Anna asked for confirmation. She checked the information and learned about the background of old Jenny.

This old witch has dirty hands and feet, and is not clearly involved with the Viper Gang. She is half of Lady Hydra.

When talking to the director of Ludan, the two of them got together and counted them together.

What the Green Goblin sees is the spirit body.

In fact, for Anna and Director Ludan, the most difficult thing to deal with is that the enemy hides in the dark. If Mrs. Hydra has always been a spiritual body, Anna can’t think of a good way.

attack!

Rumlow has been ordered and has acted

Outside the woods, gunfire was heard.

It seems that not only Anna arranged a move, but Madam Hydra also arranged a secret move.

There are not only the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces outside, but also the rescuers called by Mrs. Hydra.

Mrs. Sarkisian has been king and hegemony in the United States for half a century, and she has a wide range of contacts.

“help me!”

It was Bishop who was speaking, the only two witches present who could still move. At this time, the insects that climbed up on top of her head were retreating, taking away her blood and essence. She was still resisting, her hair was white, and her face was showing wrinkles.

Looking at Coulson, he wanted to save him, but he was powerless on the magic side.

In the middle of the circle, the insects were piled up in the shape of a human, instantly twisted into a batter, the insect blood and sand were rolled under inexplicable external force, just like kneading dough and kneading a villain. Figures are taking shape!

From the feet to the body, from the body to the neck, and finally to the head, with a crown on the head, the dead are being resurrected.

Looking at Jenny again, she has long been like a rotten tree, her head hangs down, it seems that she will fall down when the wind blows, and she gave her life.

Perhaps, under that pair of skins, what was in it was not old Jenny.

Bang… Coulson tried to shoot, and several agents followed suit, bang bang bang… Only the insects collapsed, and in the woods, the insects could be replenished infinitely.

The embryonic form of a woman has already appeared in the circle. The woman raised her hand, with a worm falling from her hand, and pointed in the direction of Coulson.

Coulson and the others let out shrill screams.

Anna watched the agent dancing next to her in exclamation, holding a milk bottle and rubbing her head, not knowing why.

Is it a psychic attack?

Heck, psychic attacks are hard to guard against!

Anna felt scared and turned around. She was about to spread her short legs and withdraw.

Anna felt that she was a leader now, and what a leader does, speaks, makes reports, but does not need to fight.

All that has to be done has been done!

The rest is at hand.

Anna has already reserved a medal with Director Ludan.

“Anna!” A hoarse shout came from behind, Anna twisted her neck 180° and saw the woman made of bugs slowly moving towards her.

“I want your life!”

At this time, the woman gradually revealed her curly hair.

Blonde!

Anna recognized that Mrs. Sarkisian, this guy was not at ease when he died, and now he ran up to make trouble.

“Ophelia, it wasn’t me who killed you, it was Iger!” Anna waved her little chubby hand, she felt wronged: “Don’t you remember, it’s that robot with a big belly, a big head, and a two-headed body, with a dagger on his shoulders. Carrying a gun. Besides, it’s useless for you to come up to me, Iger is dead with you!”

“Oh… hehe!” Ophelia sneered, smiled, her mouth trembled, and the worm fell down: “Little short legs, remember, it wasn’t Sarkisian who killed you, but the worm. .”

Saying that, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of insects rushed up, flanking Anna from the left and right wings, blocking the short-legged retreat.

If in the world, Mrs. Hydra hates the most, there is no doubt that the short legs of the number one in the sky.

Mrs. Hydra believes that for women, money, power, and status are all bullshit. As long as there is beauty, everything else is appendage.

And Ophelia is most confident in her own appearance. With her peerless appearance, in Hydra’s old nest, in the political arena, and in the business world, she mixes like a duck to water.

However, everything was ruined by the short legs.

She hates it!

Thinking of the insects crawling on her body, she felt…

vomit!

She has hyperphobia.

You must know that two years ago, Mrs. Sarkisian held a lot of power and her subordinates were all elites~www.mtlnovel.com~ The spearhead Teresa turned the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison upside down and ended up in Beacon Hill. How many, first the bulging giant viper Gordon Fraley, then Zelda Du Bois, Gustav, and finally himself, all folded in Building B of Beacon Hill Manor.

What a shame!

Even if she reports to the **** of the underworld, Sishorn, she can’t stand it.

Today, she is going to watch the insects tear her short legs clean.

No, the bones have to stay.

To be complete, she has to put it back together, put it on the dresser, and get up every morning, the first thing she sees is the skeleton.

“Ophelia!”

The short legs stopped, and Mrs. Sarkisian felt disappointed.

Like cat and mouse, the result is a matter of course, but the cat never tires of it.

What cats enjoy is the process.

From Mrs. Sarkisian’s point of view, the short legs had accepted their fate and stopped running. She felt that she had lost the greatest joy.

So in front of Anna, the insects came up like a tide and receded like an ocean wave.

The short legs remained motionless.

“Ophelia!” The short legs said, and Mrs. Hydra expected Anna to beg for mercy. She was proficient in torture methods, and knew that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

She felt that the short legs should be given a chance to let the ball roll for a while, and then catch her back when she was about to run out of range.

In front of Anna, the insects separated like a tide, making way for a road that was one person wide.

Anna’s face was bewildered, she didn’t believe that Mrs. Hydra would be so good, she put her hand to her mouth, cough…

Anna felt that, after all, there was a big boss in front of her, so she thought she should have a bilateral negotiation!

“Uh…I think, we haven’t seen each other for two years, the world has changed a lot, I just poured a cement block, or…”

Boom…something fell from the sky – a cement block!

“Anna No. 2” was thrown early!