I don't have a win 

　 I don't know how many cameras have been installed in the entire underground parking lot, let alone how many hackers have invaded here, watching the developments closely in front of the computer.

　　 Downey knew that he was a monkey juggler now, and he wanted to show it to everyone. But he doesn't care, in other words, everyone needs such a scene to prove it.

Any high-level mutant wants to have a free space for activities, he must make a way out. This kind of freedom is based on countless **** battles, so that everyone who wants to move him can first weigh the price that can be paid. .

　　Many powerful mutants are going in and out of various occasions at will, unscrupulous and unscrupulous. Their related information has been filed in various departments for a long time, but no one dares to move them easily.

　 Wolverine doesn't even know where he is driving a big broken car. Who is going to trouble him? The loss is not worth the loss, the price is too great, the key is that the other party can't kill it no matter how much it kills, this is the most devastating.

　 As for the other third-level mutants? Either you stay incognito, never show your ability, and have a life of low dispatch; or you join a big power and organization and get shelter; in the end, you die, and you die on the road to growth. This category is the most common, and the end is the worst.

　　 Want to win a high-level mutant, the price is too painful. So the value of a new-born fourth-level mutant is far from comparable to that of a bunch of third-level mutants. That is the essence of life. The attraction to certain organizations is beyond imagination, enough to make them crazy, and would rather send someone to it. Tentative.

　　 It's best to be able to solicit with words. It's also gratifying to be able to kill on the spot and drag his corpse back.

　　 The Transformers turned into motorcycles picked up the bazooka in the panic. People yelled and fired one after another. Only the weapons in their hands can give them a sense of security.

　　Intensive gunfire resounded here, and a large number of armed men poured in and joined the encirclement and suppression of Downey.

"Hahaha, I said that the upper part was too cautious. Even if the 4th level of the newly born mutants is so strong? Even when the Magneto King just awakens his ability, it is just a fragile **** and can easily be put down. ."

　　 Some people bragged, claiming that they were born in the wrong time. If they were born in World War II, a second-rate person like Professor Magneto X would have died without a burial place, let alone today's embarrassment.

　　 Motorcycle Transformers changed into a metal shield to protect Downey tightly, and the rain of guns and bullets was blocked outside, and the clanging sound was endless.

　　 Seeing this, the bragging person had a lot of confidence and threatened to win this battle. He already had the chance to win.

　　 Suddenly, there was a gap in the shield, and a small Gatling protruded from it. The muzzle slowly rotated and accelerated, like a sonata of death, trying to dig out the sickle of destruction and harvest life.

　　 People are violent, and they want to avoid it subconsciously, but not everyone can avoid it. For example, the person who likes to brag about himself is beaten into a sieve for the first time, and his body is covered with bullet holes. There is no doubt he will die.

　　 Gatlin quickly turned his direction and fired, causing a large number of casualties. People screamed and fell to the ground, miserable.

　　 Someone reacted quickly. They had long since found a cover to hide. They were reluctant to get out of their heads and feared. They were already shocked by the opponent's weird ability and did not dare to show up again. Even more humane is fierce, holding up weapons to counterattack, trying to find the time difference in the crisis and kill the opponent.

　　In ordinary gunfights, many people fall under the counterattack.

　　 But Downey is different. He was guarded to death, dripping water, only a small Gatling whistling blood washing the parking lot.

　　 The counterattack fell quickly, with a look of regret and despair on his face, opened his eyes wide and turned into a corpse, and left aggrieved. He didn't stare at him, such a style of play was too shameless, and he used the gun well, but the enemy and I weren't on the same side of the force.

　　 "Use heavy weapons! Where's the rocket launcher? Blast this turtle shell! I don't believe in hating anything that can be touched by a punch. Can my rocket launcher break?"

This person knows more about Downey's fame battle. He has collected detailed information and knows some of Downey's data. He is much better than the fools who come to hunt and kill him. He has the chance to win and thinks Downey is difficult. Escape to life.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the rocket launcher slammed past it sturdily, causing a violent explosion. The powerful impact made the entire metal shield twisted and pitted, as if it had been horribly beaten, and it looked a little bit tattered.

"Unexpectedly, it didn't break open? It was just exploded in the dent?"

　　 Someone was taken aback, unbelievable, this is the latest model of rocket launcher with amazing power, but the end result is that the opposite side is almost unscathed, which makes him unacceptable.

　　 Why is the defense so good? When fighting against hatred, the opponent's metal guy is obviously very brittle?

　　 Downey slapped the metal shield, the fire energy was transmitted, and the shield recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it looked a bit old.

　　 "Because you don't know anything about me."

　　 Once again, a gap was opened, and a bazooka protruded from it. This was the one that Downey had just snatched back. It has been saved and useless. Now it's time to use it. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Boom!

　　 There was another loud noise, the shell exploded, and a large number of people were killed by shrapnel. They were **** and knelt on the ground, crying. Some vehicles were affected, making loud noises, ruptured fuel tanks, and gasoline flowing all over the floor.

　　 Downey shot it over, the gasoline burned instantly, and several people were surrounded by the sea of ​​flames, screaming and turning into flaming people, dying in endless pain.

　　 "Monster, we ordinary people are not opponents at all! Let those who have the ability to come, I will quit! Who keeps clamoring about the winning ticket and holding it, win the ticket!"

　　 People are really terrified. Some shrimp soldiers and crabs will fled in panic. Some leaders roared and shot several people, but they couldn't stop them.

　　 From just now until now, all the people who yelled "winners" have taken the lead and been killed. They died worthless. People have long suppressed their fears and fought with incomprehensible enemies, which hit the morale and fighting spirit the most.

　　 Downey stomped his feet, knowing this was a great opportunity, and couldn't wait any longer! rush out!

　　 "Who dares to stop me?!"

Downey roared, saw the shield shrink, the Transformers inside jumped forward and reassembled into a motorcycle with a click. Downey ran forward, jumped, sat firmly on the motorcycle, and resolutely unscrewed the accelerator. ,Full speed ahead.

　　 "You can't run!" A loyal man stood up and shouted: "We are laying the net, you can't run, we have the chance to win!"

boom!

　 Downey shot the man to death.

　　 "Who dares to stop me?!"　

There was a thin guy who didn't come and ran away, just blocking the way forward.

　　 Downey was about to shoot him, the skinny man was blessed to his soul, clever, and shouted: "I have no winning tickets! I can't afford to offend him!"

　　 Downey advances at full speed, kicks him by the way, and rushes towards the exit.