The ground shakes!

Gunsmoke!

The monsters that poured out of the gates of hell roared viciously, spreading like a black tide, turning downtown Houston into a burning hell on earth.

"Ahhh-"

This kind of miserable image soon spread through satellites to S.H.I.E.L.D. space carriers.

Nick. Fury gloomy face, stared closely at the picture transmitted by the satellite, and asked Coulson on the side in a deep voice:

"Confirm Craig. Is Hollis's identity? I want to know everything about him. "

"Already found out."

"Craig. Born in Wisconsin, Hollis was adopted by his father's friend O'Dune at the age of eight due to the death of both parents. "

Growing up, he married his stepsister Terry. O'Dunn is in love, but Terry. O'Duin committed suicide shortly after, and Craig left his hometown disheartened and came to Houston, seemingly looking for something purposefully..."

Coulson nodded and said the information he had found.

Nick. Fury raised his eyebrows after hearing this and asked, "What is he looking for?" Did our people find any clues? "

"Found some."

Coulson continued, "Our agents searched for 570 copies of the mutant entry in his computer's browsing history... So there is reason to believe that he knew at that time that he had undead superpowers and was looking for his own kind. "

"This speculation can also be confirmed in a bank surveillance video we just found."

"Craig. Hollis tries to stop the bank robbers, but is shot dead, and the robbers have fled during his resurrection. "

"Sounds like a nice guy."

Nick. Fury heard this and looked at Craig, who was tied to a giant cross on the satellite footage. Hollis, lost in thought.

In his opinion.

Immortal trait, not a very rare superpower.

Far from saying.

Wade. Wilson's guy is.

And in the database of S.H.I.E.L.D., there are people with similar abilities, such as Logan who joined the secret party. Howlett, as well as his older brother Victor. Howlett.

There are so many candidates.

Why did the mastermind of this incident choose Craig. Hollis this nobody.

What's so special about him?

"Boom! Boom-"

Just in Nick. When various thoughts flashed through Fury's mind, the situation in Houston changed again in the picture transmitted by the satellite.

Countless metals flew in the air, strangling the monsters that poured out of the gates of hell with an extremely swift attitude.

On the other side, the iceman pressed his hands to the ground, and the ground formed a thick ice wall, freezing and separating the army of monsters, Wolverine, who wielded his sharp claws, and Steel, who was shining with metallic luster, respectively killed into it...

"Director, it's a hybrid of the Kassel Academy!"

Coulson's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"It seems that we need to reconsider our relationship with the secret party."

Looking at the Kassel trainees whose strength has obviously increased a lot in the picture, Nick. Fury's eyes were deep.

Boom -

On the battlefield of Houston, the appearance of Magneto and others brought these rampant monsters to the end.

For example.

In a block ahead, the three-headed dog of hell opened its three large mouths with its canine teeth and spewed flames in all directions.

Just when it saw a pair of mother and daughter shrunk in the corner, with magma-like juice flowing from the corners of their mouths, ready to swallow them in one gulp.

Three metal blades galloped and pinned its huge body to the ground, Eric floated, his eyes flashing (bfdf) with golden light, nodding at the mother and daughter who had escaped death, "Hurry up and leave, it's not safe here." (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Thank you..."

The girl's mother nodded quickly, holding the wide-eyed little girl and running to the nearest shelter from here.

Eric watched them leave until he was sure they were safe before focusing on the gates of hell that were still pouring out of the monsters.

"Hmph."

With a wave of your hand.

The ground roared and trembled, and countless metals rose into the sky, like soldiers in full gear, and arrays were neatly arranged above Eric's head.

"Captain, do you need help?"

Eric asked Steve on the other side, his tone quite smug.

"No need."

Under the huge pressure, Steve had already felt the boiling of the blood of the big snake in his body at this time, shook his head slightly when he heard this, and his right arm slammed into a fist, blooming with an incomparably hot light.

"Okay."

Seeing this, Eric raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and pressed down, and countless black blades rushed like a rain.

From a distance, it looks like an impermeable black torrent rushing down.

Boom -

Countless metals were like steel thorns, sweeping away the monsters near the gates of hell.

"Huh..."

Just as Eric was about to go ahead and simply solve the door together, a muffled laugh came from the other side of the Hell's Gate.

The next moment.

The black javelin tore through the void, like a scissor cutting through cloth, and where it passed, the black curtain was lifted, engulfing all things with boundless darkness.

The torrent of metal controlled by Eric collided with this black curtain, like a mantis arm that was wiped out when a car touched it.

After the crisp sound of countless metal twisting and breaking, blades scattered everywhere, and the black wall that encroached on everything remained and rushed straight towards Eric.

"Lucifer!!"

The chains burning with hell flames flew forward, fluttering in the air, turning into an airtight wall of fire.

Johnny rode on his motorcycle, and his flaming skull looked solemnly at the gates of hell.

I saw that in the bowing of the monsters.

A figure filled with both holy and depraved auras stepped out of the gates of hell, with three pairs of black wings spreading behind its back.

......。