Chapter 309: Amazing

Su Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. He took off his helmet and lit a cigarette. The strong wind made this move very difficult, but he did need to calm down.
The sound of the wind whizzed past the edge of the cloak, and Su Ming knew that everything was over. Although the process seemed easy, the previous arrangements and calculations were not lacking.
Using this method to deal with Black Phoenix, in fact, Su Ming is only 50% sure at best.
It is also because the cable is usually very serious and serious, and the sudden contrast can produce this effect. If you use this method next time, you may not be able to succeed.
After this time, Black Phoenix's smile must have improved a lot.
Little naughty bends over and slaps Qin's back to help her stop laughing.
"Jin, are you okay?"
"Haha, hiccup, look at the expression on the cable, it's so fun." Qin still laughed, and she hiccuped.
"I know, I saw it." Little naughty said helplessly, now is not the time to say this: "First you have to calm down, the cable is okay, we are all okay, you have to keep calm.
"Okay, I see, haha." Qin tried his best to calm his breath. Every time he saw the daze look at the sky, he couldn't help laughing.
She couldn't help but watch.
Su Ming looked at the woman helplessly, now that the matter is over, if he really laughs and faints, Phoenix will take the opportunity to come back after a trouble.
"Cloak, land."
The cloak didn’t want to do it a long time ago. It’s a shame for a lifetime to carry so many people to escape, and none of them are mages.
It dived towards the sea, and then floated on the water like a bamboo raft, drifting with the waves.
It needs to cleanse itself. These people are vomiting on it, cutting people, and doing aerobics. The human society is too complicated.
"Well, everyone, the matter is over. Kang was killed on this timeline, and Apocalypse was sealed again." Su Ming put a cigarette in his hair and adjusted his hair: "By the way, where did you put him, Qin?"
"I haha ​​forgot. That was what Phoenix did. I can't remember it."
Su Ming squeezed the bridge of his nose: "Well, thank you for your help. It's time for you to go home. After all, this is 1942."
"Wow, cousin, is it so realistic? Let's drive us away when we use it up?" Wade jumped up, and he finally ordered himself with a stapler.
Of course, or else leave them to eat here? He's fed up with Deadpool's stinky mouth, and now he wants to take a vacation and relax.
"Shut up, you will come back to New York with me in a moment. I will settle the employment costs for you and the cable, and you will go back to spend in the future." Su Ming gave Wade a head, and several staples flew out: Speaking of things for fun, or more in the future, right?"
Wade tilted his head and thought for a while. This is indeed the case. What's so fun about the war years?
"Well, Slade, would you like to come with us?"
"No, I have other things." Su Ming threw the cigarette into the sea and buttoned his face mask: "Cloak, Taj Kama."
Every time Su Ming's vehicles are red, this seems to be a fate.
The cloak rose into the sky again, and flew to Kama Taj with a splash of water wet, and from there he drove back to the New York Temple.
The New York Temple has taken up a new division. Casillas just stood blankly in a corner, not knowing what he had gone through, and now seemed to be more eager for power.
Su Ming doesn't care about this guy's mental journey, it will be time to use him in the future.
To make the cloak smaller, Su Ming and the new teacher greeted them and took the electric cable to the car parked at the entrance of the street.
Su Ming left Holaway in Cairo not to let him wait for himself, but to wait for the people he should have met.
Holloway squatted outside the gate of the Governor's Mansion in Cairo. This was the place where the death knell had agreed to meet him. A few days have passed. He is like working, coming here in the morning and going to the hotel in the evening.
I have nothing to do every day, eating figs and dates like a local, watching the camels and donkey carts going back and forth on the street.
He was thinking about whether something happened with the death knell, but he quickly put aside the idea. According to his understanding of the death knell, he would not die if everyone else died.
"Ah, it seems to have forgotten me. Do you want me to go back to the United States?" Holloway is full of resentment. Now the situation in North Africa is a mess.
"Avenging angel? Right?"
At this time, a voice rang beside him, and the doctor's heart tightened and he immediately became alert.
The first thing he saw was a shield painted with a white five-pointed star.
"Don’t be nervous, I’m Captain America Steve Rogers. I’m glad to see you again." Steve smiled and stretched out his hand and shook hands with Holloway: "The operation you performed on me in Paris, eh, impressed me. profound."
"How did you recognize me?" Holloway is not wearing a uniform now, just a white shirt, like an ordinary person.
"Beard, your beard is very characteristic." Steve let go, smiled and pointed to Holloway's mouth: "When you performed the operation on me, I was not in a coma, it's just that my physical strength was lost too much. , But I still heard and saw something."
"Such as a beard?" Holloway covered his mouth. He was considering whether he would shave off his beard in the future, but the beard was his life!
"For example, there may still be rags in my belly that have not been taken out. For example, you and the death knell group are acting together."
Steve shrugged. He recovered after returning to England and chased him all the way. He heard that Captain America had appeared in Alexandria and Cairo, and he knew that the death knell had done something with his identity again.
I'm tired, I hope I haven't done anything bad.
The doctor frowned: "Sorry, I don't know Death Knell at all, I'm just a doctor."
"I know that the death knell is a demon in New York legend. No one knows his true face. I don't think it's strange if you don't know."
Steve didn't consider the issue of secret identity at all, so he just passed the chance of knowing Su Ming's identity.
"Then what are you looking for me for? The death knell may be back anytime."
"He may not be able to return in a short time. Now all the routes in North Africa are blocked. We are all the same. We are trapped here." Steve said his intentions, his expression was very natural, there was nothing Embarrassment: "The death knell method gave me a reminder. A superhero team, gathering people with extraordinary powers together, and fighting against Nazi together is a very good idea."
"Ok?"
"Yes, that's it. I formed a small team, Team Marvel." Steve smiled and introduced his players to Holloway: "Jim, the torchbearer, he is willing to go to the battlefield to learn. And this Bit, Namor, master of the ocean, he plans to find a mustache to settle the accounts."
The corners of Holloway's mouth twitched slightly. This Namor is now covered with needles, all from his handwriting, and why Namor's legs are a little bit inside? It wasn't like that when I saw it last time. What does he seem to be clamping hard on?
Although he felt awkward in his heart, Holloway shook hands with the two politely.
"Good meeting."
Namor's voice is a bit strange ~EbookFREE.me~ like a hernia, and the torchbearer is even more silly.
Steve was obviously aware that Holloway was not optimistic, but he was still full of hope, hoping that the tactics learned from the death knell could stop this war.
"We are now short of a doctor, an angel of revenge, to join our Marvel team, let's go to overthrow the dictatorship of Mustache!"
Steve showed eight white teeth, his smile was like on a poster, Holloway thought about it, and he was idle anyway.
The death knell told him that the U-Devil is a very strong enemy, so he can use the power of this team to deal with this enemy and prove that he is also a hero.
"Of course, Captain, my pleasure."
Holloway held Steve's hand, the amazing people in history, after a series of changes, actually gathered in Cairo, this magical city.
History has turned a new page.
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