Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

On the other side of the high platform, there was a small black man holding a trumpet and shouting hoarsely to the black people below.

The black people were madly noisy, and amidst the extremely noisy clamor, the masked giant raised his axe, regardless of the repeated pleading of the man in the turban, cleanly chopped off his head.

Bella and Natasha were too far apart. The straight-line distance from the wooden house where they were hiding to the central square was more than 100 meters, and there was no time for rescue in a hurry.

"What the **** is that? Isn't it the undead you made up?" Natasha carefully stared at the masked giant holding a giant axe. The first feeling this thing gave her was horror, and she had to ask at this time. Experts around.

Bella gave her a thumbs up: "Dear Nata, you are half right! The foundation of that thing should be the voodoo spirit-bound corpse, which is a huge corpse made of many corpses. It seems that they I didn’t learn well, maybe they only got a part of the inheritance. They can only add modern biochemical viruses on the basis of ancient secret techniques. I can’t say what the specific form is now..."

Natasha sighed, "My previous sixteen years of life was still normal. Ever since I met you, all kinds of weird things have appeared..."

Bella looked embarrassed, what can she say? Say ‘I’m the same’?

The mouth is still strong: "You have to look at these things objectively. Even if I don't appear, these agents and monsters will still exist, but they will not appear in your life."

The corner of Natasha's mouth curled up, and the eyes that looked at Bella contained an inexplicable meaning: "That's why I like this kind of exciting life..."

Bella looked at her, and in Natasha's eyes, she seemed to see her reflection.

The distance between the two is very close. They feel that each other’s breathing is a bit heavy. Although Natasha has been working hard recently, Bella is still a few centimeters taller than her. Bella stretched her hand to pat the shoulder of the person in front of her, trying to This awkward atmosphere was resolved, but I don't know what was going on, the ghost was awkward, his fingers subconsciously supported Natasha's smooth chin, and lifted it slightly.

With her charming lips close at hand, Natasha, who was so charming, raised her eyebrows lightly at her, with encouragement, hesitation, and more complex emotions in her eyes.

Bella felt that she was very nervous, and she couldn't tell why she was so nervous.

They looked at each other for five seconds.

A whirring roar interrupted the strange atmosphere between them. Both turned their heads annoyed and found that standing on a high platform, the black man with a trumpet in his hand seemed to be talking in their direction.

Before the villagers' attention was on the high platform, now everyone turned their heads to look at the wooden house.

"I'm going to kill him." Bella pointed at the black man with the trumpet, her tone very firm.

Natasha closed her eyes and stabilized her emotions. She soon recovered and scratched her head in anguish.

"...The informant's head fell off, can you pull him up again?"

Bella rolled her eyes: "Are you embarrassing me? I let you down, this is really impossible."

They complained, but they were dissatisfied with the movements of their hands. The villagers surrounded them, and then ushered in a wave of baptism.

Natasha shot again and again, but as before, some villagers fell with one shot, and some could get up again to attack.

"Things are so troublesome. There are more infected people in the village than expected." She kicked a villager on the side of the neck, whose head is parallel to the shoulder, but she can lie on the ground for a while, but she can straighten her head. Standing up again, it doesn't look like a normal person can do.

Bella is also shooting, and she gives priority to killing the villagers who are suspected of being infected.

These villagers have hideous faces and blood-red eyes. People who don't know think this is a vampire village.

"They can't be considered human anymore," she said.

Natasha curled her lips, shot quickly and efficiently, aimed and shot: "I don't need you to say that I know!"

Jason, who had been acting as a human background, raised the machete and entered the battlefield again.

When ordinary villagers were killed one by one, and the rest were infected villagers, Jason's record was not as bright as before. It often took two or three stabs to kill an enemy, which made him a little unhappy.

These villagers have extremely high defenses and can use weapons.

"Be careful!" Natasha yelled.

A villager holding a chainsaw with a linen pocket on his head suddenly shot out from the side. The chainsaw buzzed and cut fiercely towards Bella's waist.

She was prepared for a while, grabbed a villager holding a pipe wrench, and pushed hard against the villager with a chainsaw.

"Chichichichi! ——" The sharp chainsaw cut the pipe clamp villager from shoulder to rib, diagonally in half.

Bella didn’t wait for the opponent’s chainsaw to be raised again. She quickly jumped out. The lightning stabbing sword in her hand rose with a white glow, and it pierced the chainsaw villager’s head straight. With a dull explosion, the chainsaw villager’s The head was blown into a mass of rotten meat, and even the parasites brought the brain, all reimbursed.

"Well done." Natasha said little praise.

"Let you see a stronger trick!" Someone was extremely proud. She looked around and selected a villager with a stronger body, grabbed the other's neck, raised her five fingers, and drew a more complicated figure on the villager's chest. .

Suddenly a cloud of smoke rose from her arms and palms, and there was a vague sound of air defense sirens.

In less than three seconds, Bella let go, and the unlucky villager staggered forward two steps, then his body changed drastically.

The body was stretched, the muscles bulged, and a huge metal triangle helmet appeared out of thin air on the head!

Based on the body and vitality of this villager, Bella briefly summoned the triangular head to help the material world!

This allowed her to avoid the consumption of psionic energy for the duration ~www.ltnovel.com~ The cost was the life of the black villager.

The role of the triangle head in this kind of melee is more than that of Jason.

The arms are rounded, and a chopping is cut out, and the villagers will be cut three or four in the middle. The triangular head drags the big knife on the ground for several steps, and then accumulates energy to make another chopping!

His movements seem to be slow but fast, methodical, and full of violent beauty.

Jason found the triangular head the first time, then he looked at the machete in his hand, and then at the two-meter long knife in the triangular head.

He has to admit the fact that this is his elder brother!

I didn't think it before, but now I find that my knife is too small!

When returning to Crystal Lake this time, he is going to build a big sword! He can't dance for two meters, and 1.5 meters should be fine.

Natasha is immune to Bella's summoning ability, no wonder, even if a robot is summoned now, she will not be surprised.