100% Psionic Power In Marvel

Angel was completely focused, and he was screaming in his heart, longing for his superpower not to fall off the chain at this moment.

He was going to go all out, and in the expectant eyes of the girls, he knew that he had to explode!

In an instant, pale yellow psychic energy burst out from Angel's palm and suddenly pushed towards the black man Ruth, causing the black man's vest to be wrinkled.

"What are you doing? Is this the so-called superpower?"

The black man felt a slight soreness in the muscles in his chest, as if he had been lightly stabbed by a thorn.

"It's not over yet."

Angel knew that he was underestimated. He had more than one superpower attack method. When he slapped his hands, a strong wind spread to the surroundings, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"How is it, are you afraid?" Angel gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"It really made me cool down."

After the black Ruth finished speaking, he stepped forward and hit Angel directly on the side of the head. This time, Angel was stunned. The black did not stop, and kicked Angel to the ground with another kick.

"And then? Did that change anything?" Ruth looked down at Angel.

The girls panicked, they realized that Angel couldn't fight, and the other party only dispatched one person.

The black man picked up Angel.

"Is this a superpower?"

Saying this, he punched Angel again directly in the eye socket. Angel staggered backwards and fell to the ground again.

Falling to the ground, he stretched out his hand, activating the spiritual energy in his body, but nothing happened.

"Angel!" Shanny's voice was crying.

"I...I just don't want to show those dangerous superpowers in front of you, it's not that I can't win..." Angel gritted his teeth, "You go, I don't want you to see those **** superpowers! You go, I can defeat them with my super powers!"

Of course, the girls wouldn't believe what Angel said. They knew that Angel was just trying to be brave, and he just said it to save face.

But they still turned around and ran away, leaving Angel alone.

"Can you still stand up? Boy." The black man asked coldly.

Angel stood up slowly, his right eye was bloodshot.

At this time, Ivan, who was at a certain distance, realized that Angel might have tried his best, and he really couldn't beat him. Previously, he wanted to see how people other than himself use super powers in battle, but now he is only disappointed.

"Nigger, I'll make you regret this time." Angel gritted his teeth.

"Did you hear? This kid doesn't want to face the reality yet. Super power is the reality of acrobatic performances." The yellow race laughed scornfully.

The black Ruth snorted coldly, stepped forward and swung at Angel from top to bottom!

At the critical moment, Angel avoided it! While avoiding it, he raised his foot and kicked the black man's waist!

The black man was in pain, and before he could react, he was chased and punched in the face by Angel again. He screamed in pain and staggered back three steps.

"What are you doing? Ruth, are you kidding me?" the yellow man asked with wide eyes.

"Ugh... This kid's fist is unexpectedly hard."

Ruth touched the bridge of his broken nose, showing pain.

Looking at Angel again, Angel grabbed his sweater and took it off suddenly, revealing the strong muscles of the upper body and the eight-pack abs.

"It's ironic, I, who call myself a superpower, will use my flesh to kill you all."

Angel said sharply, "You **** have disillusioned girls with superpowers!"

The blood seemed to burn in an instant, he clenched his fists tightly, and Hong's biceps were exposed.

"Is this guy really a high school student?" The yellow man murmured while looking at Angel's exaggerated muscles.

His own muscles are much worse than Angel's.

"Ruth, can you still fight?" The other black man kept silent and asked Ruth at this time.

"Well, no problem, I didn't expect this high school student to have such a physique." Ruth covered the bridge of his nose, tears from his sore nose were about to flow out.

In such a scene, Ivan, who raised his arm in the distance to prepare for energy, lowered his arm again.

"I, Angel, will beat you to the ground today, and then you must admit in front of the girls that you were beaten by my superpowers, otherwise I will see you beat you once again in the future."

Angel said sharply, and quickly ran to Ruth, who was closest to him. Ruth cared about the pain in the bridge of his nose, but he didn't react. He was punched again on the temple, and he fell down.

Just when Angel was about to make up for it, another black man rushed in front of him at this juncture and hit him on the side of the head.

In an instant, Angel only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and then he was punched in the face again, and his nose bleed violently.

The black man saw the situation with another stick. Angel raised his arm to block it, and then Angel threw a straight punch to counterattack, hitting the black man in the chest, and the black man was in pain. It turned out that he was stabbed after being surrounded by the yellow race.

Taking this opportunity, the black man kicked Angel's abdominal muscles, and then hit the head with a blow to knock him down.

blood dripping from forehead...

The eyes are getting blurry...

Angel knew that he couldn't defend that super dream after all.

"The dream... shattered."

The black man standing in front of him held up the wooden stick as if to give him a more severe blow.

"Can anyone... help me?"

He was crying inwardly...

He vaguely... saw the withered yellow leaves floating in the air dyed blue.

got windy.

The violent wind pushed away the black man who was about to give Angel the last blow. The leaves were rustling, and the stones were floating in the air. No... The ground in this small area rose to the ground, and the three thugs went straight up. Yunxiao!

Angel, who was in a state of confusion, rolled down from the small area and fell to the ground at a high altitude. When he was five meters away from the ground, he was enveloped by a light blue light, and his fall stopped.

Then he was slowly sent to the ground in front of Ivan by this light.

"Are you okay? Big man." Ivan crouched down and asked.

"Um..." Angel groaned in pain and opened his eyes slightly, "It's you... short..."

"I'm not short! Maybe I'll overtake me when I'm eighteen!"

High in the sky... that small area that was held up...

Each of the three thugs widened their eyes and grabbed onto the ground or everything that could be grabbed around them. If one were not careful, they would fall from this kilometer high.

They don't know what happened or what's going on, it just happened all of a sudden.

Looking at each other, they read fear in their respective pupils.

They already have an explanation in their hearts. This explanation is that the super boy is really powerful. He suppressed them to the end and broke out, sending them to the sky...

An hour later, this small area has long ceased to rise or fall, just standing still at a high altitude.

The three thugs tried everything, the phone could not be made, the buttons all failed and the screen could not be touched.

"What should I do now?" The black man was panting heavily. At this altitude, the oxygen was scarce, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Superboy just trapped us here, he didn't intend to kill us," said the yellow race.

"Do you think he'll let us go if you stab him?" The black man's tone was complaining.

"We're going to starve to death," Ruth said.

"Don't panic, we will be detected by radar at this altitude, and then the air traffic control will find us, and we will not be trapped here." The yellow man said firmly.

...

the next day.

The three thugs were already hungry, and their thirsty throats were almost smoking.

"Didn't you say, at this height, we will be discovered and... saved?" The black man opened his bloodshot eyes.

"I don't know, I don't know why, we..." The yellow man's tone was crying.

They are helpless.

"It's God, God is punishing us." Ruth's voice trembled.

"Right! We can pray to the super boy! Maybe he is watching us all the time?"

"Good idea! We beg him, maybe he'll hear."

"If he is moved, he will let us go!"

The three reached a consensus and began a circular prayer.