Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Seeing Constantine throw such a big pot at him and S.H.I.E.L.D, Phil Coulson's face darkened, and he wanted to explain a few words.

But it was too late.

After throwing the pot, Constantine took out a golden sacred shotgun from the windbreaker, and sent the Witch Heart Demon back to hell with one shot.

boom!

As the power of Wuxin Demon dissipated, the statue collapsed suddenly and turned into a pile of waste stones.

[Extreme value +1253 from Phil Coulson]

Phil Coulson was stunned by such a neat and tidy action, and he seriously doubted that Constantine was not the first time to do such an immoral thing.

Otherwise, how can you be so skilled?

"Hey, finally found it!"

Just then, Deadpool stood up from the pile of stones, holding a small gold shard like a treasure in his hand.

As a poor ghost, he got a windfall, and Deadpool was in a good mood. After clearing his throat, he was ready to share his joy with everyone.

However.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an unfortunate face like a black pot.

"Oh, Phil Coulson agent, if something is unhappy, it makes me happy."

"..."

Phil Coulson's face turned even darker, ignoring the sand sculpture and looking at the culprit with a serious face, "Mr. Constantine, your words and actions just now caused great potential danger to me and S.H.I.E.L.D. I hope you..."

"and many more."

Before Phil Coulson could finish speaking, Deadpool interrupted, "I was busy looking for gold and didn't pay attention. What did Constantine say?"

Phil Coulson sighed helplessly and repeated what had just happened.

"Oh... damn it!"

After listening to Deadpool, he covered his face regretfully, "I missed the chance to be famous in hell because of a little gold... Constantine, you should have called my name just now."

Phil Coulson: "..."

......

the other side.

In the newly opened psychological clinic, Lu Cheng was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and a scarlet ruby ​​ring was flying up and down between the five fingers of his right hand.

Tony disappears, this is the prelude to the Marvel event, after which various villains and superhero will appear one after another.

This is both good and bad for Lu Cheng.

Not to mention the good aspects, the more superhero and villain he plays, the more leeks he can harvest.

But the bad side is also because of this.

The superhero and villain who will appear in the future are bound to become stronger and stronger. If you want to harvest leeks, your strength must be raised, otherwise it will easily lead to overturning.

"Perhaps, we should speed up the progress of the layout."

After thinking for a moment, Lu Cheng made a seal with one hand, divided a shadow duplication again, and threw the [Gehrman Sparrow] card into it.

Bang.

Shadow duplication's appearance changed, turning into a stern man in a double-breasted black woolen coat and a half-height silk hat. The man had sharp eyes and a black suitcase in his hand, looking like a man who wanted to go out on an adventure. traveler.

"Well, it's pretty good."

Lu Cheng looked at his new duplication with satisfaction.

I have to say that the skin covering function of the card is very convenient. After the shadow duplication is integrated into the card, it is almost no different from the real person.

"Then, it's the turn of the SCP Foundation to appear."

Lu Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, waved his hand to call a black shadow ninja, and threw the [Blood of Blood] ring that his right hand had been playing with.

"Give this [Blood of Blood] to the timid vampire baron, and keep your actions hidden."

"Yes!"

Black Shadow Ninja knelt down on one knee, lowered his head to take the ring, and melted into the shadows again.

......

"Why am I so unlucky!"

At the same time, in an interrogation room in S.H.I.E.L.D., Xiuvarie was locked in the electric chair, his face full of tears.

Originally, he was very happy to be able to survive from the Gorefiend.

But I didn't expect that S.H.I.E.L.D was simply not a human being, and even more ferocious than Gorefiend.

He clearly said everything, and every day he sent people to torture him in different ways and asked some strange questions.

For example, why did Gorefiend let him go? Is there a secret relationship between him and the Gorefiend?

How could he know such a question.

The Gorefiend was so ferocious, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes the whole time, and survived in a daze, is this also wrong?

"It's abominable!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He is the dignified Baron Blood Clan, the descendant of the Blood Clan Great Elder, and he is a vampire with a background and background. S.H.I.E.L.D dares to insult him like this, it is simply too much.

When he finds an opportunity, he must take revenge and go back.

Click!

Just as Xiuirière was imagining in his mind that he punched the blood-robed Hou and kicked the picture of S.H.I.E.L.D's Long Aotian, the door of the interrogation room opened, and two expressionless agents walked in.

"here we go again!"

Xiuirière shuddered, and the ambition that had just risen in his heart was gone.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Xiuvarie was ready to grit his teeth to survive today's pain, but the next moment, he found that he suddenly had something in his hand.

"What a wonderful feeling."

Xiuyirier lowered his head and stared blankly at the scarlet gemstone ring that suddenly appeared on his hand.

After the ring appeared, he found that his power was much stronger, and he instantly mastered some magical flesh and blood magic. Could it be... this is the manifestation of his ancestors?

Snapped!

Suddenly, the intense pain interrupted Xiuyirier's thoughts. Two S.H.I.E.L.D agents held torture instruments and repeated the same question every day with expressionless faces: "Say, what is your relationship with the Gorefiend? Why didn't he kill you? ?"

"Ha ha!"

Xiuirière did not beg for mercy as usual, but raised his head and revealed a gloomy and strange smile, "Since you want to know so much, then I will tell you now..."*