Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Not only did the incoming darts fall to the ground, but even the mad dog behind Emerson was pushed out a long distance.

Jingle!

The dart made of metal made a crisp sound after falling.

On the ice surface where the water waves have faded, it is extraordinarily clear.

The iron-blooded elder, who was still charging just now, had already slowed down and stopped, keeping a certain distance, carefully observing the hunting, and Emerson above his head.

This time, he also came up on the spur of the moment. After his subordinates reported Emerson's situation, he wanted to have an impromptu hunt.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the target exceeded his expectations.

From a little sheep at the mercy of others, it suddenly became a ferocious beast that chooses to eat.

Among other things, just because of his size, he couldn't help but be careless.

However, the iron blood elder didn't mean to back down at all, on the contrary, he became even more excited.

They are iron-blooded people. Whenever they are afraid that their opponents will be stronger than they are, they are afraid that their opponents will not be strong enough.

With a roar like the sound of insects, the iron-blooded elder put away his wrist blade and took out another weapon from behind.

With a flick of his wrist, the short stick-shaped weapon quickly stretched out in his hand, turning into a spear.

"Hunter, water cannon!"

As the iron-blooded elder started to move forward again, Emerson issued a new order.

For a race like the Predator who is keen on close-to-hand combat, keeping him close is the best way to fight.

A jet of water spewed out from Hunt's mouth, headed towards the position of the iron-blooded elder, and hit him head-on.

But because of his own attributes and environment, the water column had just condensed into ice just after flying halfway, turning into a thick icicle, and smashed straight at the iron-blooded elder.

The speed problem caused by the size of the iron-blooded clan is not reflected in the iron-blooded elders at all.

Before the icicle arrived, the Jagged Elder slammed on the brakes, twisted his body, and dodged the attack.

At this moment, Elder Iron Blood was already very close to Emerson, and the spear in his hand had been lifted up, aiming at the neck of the hunter.

For Elder Jagged, Hunting was his main enemy. As for Emerson on top of Hunting, he didn't care at all.

"Hunting, use dragon's breath!"

The iron-blooded elder was so obvious that even if Emerson couldn't see his expression, he could still understand it.

There is nothing to say, I can only show the elder Iron Blood a little color, to soothe the rising anger in my heart.

"Roar!"

After receiving Emerson's order, a roar came from Hunter's mouth, and then he lowered his head, and opened his bloody mouth towards the iron-blooded elder who was close at hand!

"Roar!"

There was another roar. Along with the roar, there was a thick invisible airflow. The airflow spurted out and made the wind whistling, instantly covering the iron-blooded elder who couldn't dodge.

Under the powerful pressure of the dragon attribute, the frost on the iron-blooded elder's armor quickly melted away, and even his alloy armor began to show cracks.

However, it is clear that the current strength of the hunter is still too low, and the power of the dragon's breath cannot cause too much damage to the iron-blooded elder.

As an elite at the top of the pyramid in the Predator family, the Predator's body has been tempered like steel, and it is difficult to get injured easily.

Of course, this means that Shou's strength is still low. If he is at his peak, if he takes a breath, even alloys will be turned into molten iron.

However, his dragon's breath is not useless. The iron-blooded elder who is frozen in place, and the armor that has already sparked on him are the best proof.

"It's now! Hunt! Use ice breath!"

"Roar!"

A wanton column of cold air spewed out, and the iron-blooded elder who stood frozen in place could only watch him helplessly, being wrapped up by Shou's attack again.

Kaka - Kaka

The sound of freezing sounded one after another, and when the icy breath ended, the iron-blooded elders in place had been wrapped in solid ice.

"Kari, use impact!"

It is advisable to chase the poor bandits bravely, but Emerson just stopped without any intention, and new orders followed.

In the next moment, Hunt's big head brought Emerson and slammed into the body of the iron-blooded elder.

The size of the Iron-Blooded Elder is one size larger than that of the Predator, and with the solid ice covering him, it looks even bigger.

The pestle is like a hill there.

But this is only for ordinary people. Before Kari's larger size, he really can't be ranked.

He was easily hit by the hunter, and he was knocked tens of meters away, and fell to the ground heavily with ice on him.

However, this impact also freed the iron-blooded elder in the ice, allowing him to be freed from the bondage.

There was a crashing sound, and the iron-blooded elder shook off the ice cubes on his body, and stood up from the ground.

What fell at the same time was the armor on his body.

Under the repeated attacks just now, even the high-tech alloy armor couldn't hold on, and it turned into fragments all over the ground.

When the iron-blooded elder was out of trouble, Emerson did not continue to pursue the victory, but watched quietly, waiting for the iron-blooded elder's reaction.

The impact just now was actually done on purpose by him, otherwise how could he have made such a mistake.

He is not a good person, and he is not interested in helping the enemy who has no power to fight back.

If he wanted to kill the Iron Blood Elder, he didn't have to go to such trouble at all. It wouldn't be easier to just throw him frozen into the sea.

In fact, Emerson had no intention of killing the elder Iron Blood from the beginning.

Even if the Jagged Elder died here, it would not solve the problem. The spaceship of the Jagged Clan was the one that really made him afraid.

If it was just a Predator, even the Predator would not be taken seriously by him.

Let alone Shou's help, even if he did it himself, it would not be difficult to deal with Elder Iron Blood.

After discovering that it was the Iron Blood Elder who came, Emerson's mind changed, and he already had a plan.

That is, beat him!

Chapter 77 Alien

The iron-blooded clan only recognizes the strong.

For a race that worships primitive hunting so much, fists are more useful than words when communicating with them.

Emerson's painstaking efforts were not in vain. After Elder Iron Blood stood up, he did not attack again, but stood quietly where he was.

The honing of the years not only gave him a strong body, but also gave him a wisdom far beyond that of his peers.

The moment he was knocked into the air, Elder Jagged understood Emerson's intentions.

Opponents who can easily suppress him will not make such elementary mistakes.

Fortunately, it was him, the hunter's calmness had penetrated into his bone marrow, and he could still remain calm at that time.

If it was a young Predator, this would have continued to rush up.

"I know you can understand me.

I'll take a woman in a moment, the rest will not disturb you. "

Emerson looked at him and stated his conditions, and the winner has this qualification.

As for the spaceship of the Iron Blood Clan, based on his knowledge of the Iron Blood Clan, he probably wouldn't attack him.

"Hiss - hiss"

The iron-blooded elder let out an incomprehensible insect cry, then threw the spear in his hand towards Emerson, turned around and left without staying any longer.

"Can this thing really understand you?"

The mad dog also came over at this time, looking at the back of the iron-blooded elder, amazed.

"Don't underestimate them, their technological level can surpass us."

Emerson reached out to catch the flying spear, and jumped off the hunter's head.

"Can my elf do the same?"

Mad Dog just sighed casually. He is not very interested in the Predator, but the actual combat ability of the elves is more interesting to him.

"Yes, as long as you cultivate him with your heart."

Emerson patted him on the shoulder and gave an affirmative answer.

With a firm grip, the spear in his hand instantly shrank into a short stick.

"Money for life?"

"No, it's an endorsement."

"Do you need it?"

"unnecessary."

After finishing speaking, Emerson threw the weapon to Mad Dog casually.

The quality of Jagged items is still very good.

"What's next?"

The mad dog was not polite, and took it directly.

"Wait for Alisa, then we should retreat."

"The purpose of this group of aliens is also the ruin."

At this time, the mad dog also understood that this kind of barren land, even aliens, might not easily come here.

Their purpose is also obvious, it can only be the ruins.

"remains?"

"Heh, for us, it can be called a relic, but for others, it is a testing ground for their cubs."

Emerson let out a laugh, and told the truth that the mad dog had never thought of.

"So they built it?"

Looking back at the whaling station that had become silent, Mad Dog's tone was a bit inexplicable.

He has never been in contact with extraterrestrial creatures, and the reason why he can be so sure is that his previous experience has helped him a lot.

But it is impossible to say that the heart is as calm as water.

"Feel carefully, Alyssa is coming out soon."

By now, Emerson had long remembered Alisa's identity, so he said he wanted to take her away.

Mad Dog's attention was distracted by the Predator, so that he, who was always sensitive, didn't notice any changes on the ground.

After Emerson's reminder, he also reacted immediately.

I don't know when it started, the ice surface under my feet began to tremble slightly, as if there was some huge monster trying to break through the ice.

Before he could react, a bigger change happened.

The whaling station in front began to collapse, and the houses that had stood on the ice for many years began to disintegrate and sink.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire whaling station was left with only scattered buildings on the edge.

The originally huge camp had turned into a huge pit.

"This is!"

Mad Dog turned to look at Emerson, hoping to get an answer.

He really couldn't figure out why Emerson could predict the prophet, which shocked him greatly.

"Isn't Arisa's appearance ceremony amazing?"

Emerson knew his question, but did not answer him, but shifted the topic to Alyssa.

"Alyssa?"

Mad Dog knew that he would not be aimless, so he focused his attention on the edge of the pothole.

Soon, he found Alisa on the side of a building.