The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 45 Rescue Stark (2)

After An Qiluo drove away from the military base for about five kilometers, he completely disappeared from the military base's field of vision.

He stopped the off-road vehicle on a shady dune.

"Bah!" An Qiluo spit out a mouthful of sand, and said to himself, "This desert is really sunny! Is there something wrong with the designation of those who had nothing to travel in the desert in the previous life?"

He stuffed the supplies in the car into the space backpack, and took out a black cloth from the space backpack and covered his face.

As a flower grower, you can't panic if you have food in hand. An Qiluo has already stored a lot of supplies in the space backpack, from food, drinking water to clothes.

Just now, Rhodes asked for supplies just to cover up the existence of the space backpack.

After putting away the supplies, An Qiluo began to carefully recall the plot of the movie in his previous life.

But it has been nearly a year since he came to this world, and Iron Man 1 was released many years ago before he crossed. I can’t remember the specific plot at all. I can only remember that the race and nationality in the base are very complicated. , many small languages ​​spoken in a small base.

By the way, there is also the doctor! I forgot what it was called, it is also a talent, if possible, save him too, and take him back to be a tutor for little Jiali! The child still has to go to school, and it is necessary to give the child a complete childhood.

Now that you have made up your mind, let's start moving! It is impossible to accurately find the location of Stark's den, which is very effective for the US military's high-tech method of finding people.

But for An Qiluo, it is completely ineffective! Until what is a Necromancer? Until what is the crowd tactics?

An Qiluo communicated with the skill tree in his mind, activated one of the skills, and then plunged his spiritual power into the desert.

one meter.

two meters.

three meters.

...

Strangely, when he reached five meters, Angelo didn't touch anything, only endless yellow sand.

This is the first time An Qiluo uses this skill, if he is not convinced that the skill is not malfunctioning, An Qiluo would think that his method of using it is wrong!

There is no way, although I don't know why there is nothing within five meters, but An Qiluo can only drive his spiritual power to continue exploring.

Five and a half meters, six meters, six and a half meters...

This time An Qiluo explored more carefully, without missing a single bit, but there was still nothing.

It wasn't until An Qiluo drove his mental power to the ten-meter position that he finally showed joy.

found it!

An Qiluo's violence drives the mental power to connect skills, and input them into the skill tree frantically!

Risen Skeleton!

Skill: Resurrection Skeleton—Effect: Each level of skill allows you to resurrect a skeleton from the corpse of a dead monster to fight for you.

In the desert of Afghanistan, how many dead travelers or how many local armed forces or American soldiers have died here have been buried for thousands of years. The specific number is impossible to know.

In addition, An Qiluo exported his bottomless spiritual power regardless of the cost, until he felt that his spiritual power was slightly exhausted, and he didn't want to stop.

After stopping the output of spiritual energy, An Qiluo manifested his bone armor and a long stick of bone with some excitement.

He himself doesn't know how many undeads that died in this desert will be awakened. You must know that the skeletons that can be awakened by the skill of resurrecting skeletons are not only human skeletons, but the only thing that is certain is that the number is definitely enough, even enough to use Sea of ​​Skeletons searched across the desert.

I have been exposed to the vision of S.H.I.E.L.D., but no matter what I do, I have to leave the last bit of fig leaf for the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., otherwise the black stew will come to me under the pressure of the World Security Council , I can't beat him again and again, and I can't listen to his nonsense, how embarrassing will he be then?

If you put your face on yourself, the black stewed egg can pretend that you don't know who you are at all. Of course, if this is the case, and the black stewed egg doesn't know how to come to you, then I will call you out!

Well, it's very polite.

An Qiluo couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up for his wit!

After a while, the awakened skeletons under the endless yellow sand began to move, and the desert in front of An Qiluo began to tremble non-stop, as if some underground demon was about to emerge from hell.

If anyone else was here, I'm afraid they would have turned their buttocks and ran away in fright. But for An Qiluo, all he had was excitement.

As a Necromancer player of Diablo 2, in his previous life, he was bombed by the computer when he was playing Diablo 2. The dream in his heart is naturally to set off a natural disaster of the undead in the shelter.

But setting off a natural disaster of the undead in the game is not as cool as setting off a natural disaster of the undead in reality, and after crossing over, An Qiluo is not a big villain against humanity, and there must be no such opportunity in the city.

Following the first thin humanoid skeleton crawling out of the ground, it also shook the yellow sand on its body, waved the bone stick in its hand and roared silently at Angelo, as a greeting to his boss .

An Qiluo's eyebrows couldn't help trembling. These skeletons seem to be somewhat intelligent? If this is the case, his plan to push across the desert can be changed.

Before he could think about this question carefully, if the skeletons under the yellow sand would pour out from the ground at the speed of opening the gate to release water, in a blink of an eye, An Qiluo would become a sea of ​​bones in front of him. Reflected, the paleness was a bit dazzling.

This is not over yet, even though there are all kinds of human and animal skeletons crowded in front of them, the speed of the skeletons' rushing out has not stopped, and the sound of new skeletons and bones colliding from the ground can be heard everywhere.

Angelo couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

I'm going, it seems... I'm playing big?

...

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, three satellites are monitoring the desert from space.

This is the S.H.I.E.L.D. satellite.

Sitting in front of the computer monitor is the director of the black stewed egg——Nick Fury.

"Mary Falke!" Nick Fury cursed, and silently put the missile launch button back in the drawer, "What the hell is going on with Angelo! We don't know what information he has. of!"

He is not unfamiliar with the shape of Angelo's bone armor, and he has seen it in the surveillance of Hell's Kitchen before. But what he didn't expect was that An Qiluo actually created such a big scene!

When Angelo left Hell's Kitchen, S.H.I.E.L.D. knew the news. Nick Fury knew that Angelo was invited by Pepper to rescue the missing Tony Stark, but he didn't believe it. Angelo alone can do what the entire military base of the military has failed to do.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Angelo's departure from the Afghan military base to launch missiles from a long distance and blow Angelo to death in the desert. Use this opportunity to blow up this humanoid bomb in the desert with missiles.

Of course, he might not have imagined that after the missile was blown up, An Qiluo would rush to the SHIELD headquarters intact with a stick and twist his big bald head off.

Fortunately, he didn't do this, otherwise S.H.I.E.L.D. might have been wiped out before Hydra was exposed or made a move.

But what he didn't expect was that Angelo left the base and was under the surveillance of the satellite, and gave him such a wave of terrifying operations. On the surveillance, Nick Fury could see clearly, those horrible skeletons How exaggerated the number is, and before this, the information about An Qiluo did not say that An Qiluo still had this ability!

Therefore, An Qiluo still has a lot of unknown abilities, and the heart of the black stewed egg, which is ready to move, also becomes cautious after such a pot of cold water is poured down.

It seems that Angelo's intelligence profile needs to be reassessed. I hope that Angelo can rescue that bastard Stark this time.

Nick Fury looked at the satellite monitoring screen and thought silently, but before that, there is one more thing to deal with...

"Hey! Hill! Get me the bastard director in charge of the intelligence department! And, by the way, ask that bastard to bring me the information on Frank Custer!"

Nick Fury picked up the phone and cursed into the phone.