Marvel World New Magneto

"There's a flying saucer!" The two were looking at each other, when Spider-Man suddenly pointed behind him, and the blue-striped man couldn't help but tilt his head.

As soon as his sight shifted, Spider-Man kicked his legs hard on the ground, and the modified muscles immediately burst out with tremendous force, causing him to rush forward and punched the blue-striped man right on the spot. chest.

Gemma, who had just followed Fitz into the room, screamed at the scene.

But the other party didn't care. His wound only splashed a pile of gravel, and there was no sign of bleeding or injury at all. Instead, Spiderman's arm was sucked, and it was tightly stuck inside and could not be pulled out.

"What kind of monster are you?" A surprised voice sounded from under the black mask.

His answer was a violent blow. The blue-striped man held his right hand, and his fist swelled rapidly. The surface looked like it was made of sand, but it was extremely heavy. With one punch, the whole body of the famous Spider-Man was immediately sent flying. .

The black figure crashed against the wall, blocking the retreat of the two rookie agents.

The only ones standing now are the sandmen.

"I don't have any malice, I just want to take some money to treat my daughter." After defeating his opponent, the blue-striped man didn't make things difficult for others. He saw the fear in the eyes of the two young people, and explained to them, picked up the bag and went Pulled out a bundle of banknotes and threw it to Fitz. "This is my compensation, sorry for breaking your house."

He was about to jump out of the broken window when a shadow flashed behind him, and the black-clothed spider-man stood up again.

"It's really annoying now. You will encounter such troublesome guys when you come out to deliver a courier, but it doesn't matter, I can get rid of you soon-hey, big man, where are you going, look here!" Spider-Man in black tights is very different from usual.His mouth is never idle for a moment, and his methods are much more ruthless.

As soon as the sand man turned around, he was punched with big holes by the spider bullets fired by his opponent. The wound on his chest healed quickly, but he was kicked by the knee again.Let his legs melt into sand and explode.The upper body lost its balance and fell down.

Gravel splashed, and Spider-Man stepped on the target's head hard.

With a "bang", the smoke and dust filled the air, Fitz and Simmons turned their heads quickly, and then heard a burst of wild laughter.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility - this is what I should do, no need to thank." The man in the black battle suit shook his fingers triumphantly at the two trembling young men.Puff out your chest proudly.

"But this is Mr. Eric's room...".Fitz said weakly, now he and Gemma saw that the house was full of sand and dust, the tables, chairs and furniture were crumbling here and there, and the walls were also punctured by spider bullets, not to mention the doors and windows, which were already damaged It was so bad that broken glass and wood chips were scattered all over the floor.

"This is the property of S.H.I.E.L.D." Gemma immediately added, she originally just wanted to use the prestige of the secret service to make the violent Spider-Man hesitate.But this reminder made the superhero so displeased that he immediately shot a ball of spider silk.Sealed Fitz's mouth and nose.

"Shut up!" he yelled. "I just stopped a guy in a prison uniform from robbing a bank property, and I'm helping you!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge gravel arm hooped him up.

"Maybe I'm a villain, but at least I'm an honest villain. I'm not like you, the pathetic wall climber, who always hides behind a mask." The sand man roared, waving his arms and shaking the person in his arms vigorously.

With the sound of violent wind, the black figure slammed into the wall, and when it was about to touch the wall, Spider-Man flipped deftly in mid-air and landed on the wall with both feet.

"Sorry, it's only a little short." He stood vertically on the wall and shook his index finger at his hand. "If you go on like this, you will never win a plush toy."

The enraged opponent rushed over, followed by the dodging Spider-Man and rushed out the door.

"Oh no, that's our laboratory." Gemma screamed, trying to chase after her to stop it, when Fitz, who had just torn off the spider web, quickly hugged her.

"Don't be like that, Gemma, you're going to get hurt," the boy yelled, dragging her back.

It would be great if he had superpowers--In a panic, Fitz couldn't help but miss the feeling of being a superhero. If he still has that kind of power now, he must be able to keep these two guys out.

At this time, there was already a burst of noisy movement in the laboratory. There was the crisp and shattering sound of glass containers when they fell to the ground, and the tooth-piercing creaking sound of metal containers when they were forcibly crushed. There was no need to probe over to peek, Fitz and Simmons can also imagine how those precious instruments were tortured, not to mention Eric's blood inside, but there are not many in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. Simmons managed to hide one secretly for private experiments For the purpose, it must be doomed.

Now only Spider-Man is still yelling inside.

"I remembered. I've seen you. You and your accomplice Dennis robbed a casino a year ago. You shot an old man while robbing a car outside. The police kept your record."

The sand man was poked at the sore spot, and his momentum suddenly sank.

"I didn't do it on purpose. It was an accident. The pistol went off when Dennis threw the money to me. Fortunately, he didn't hit the gentleman." He defended himself, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

"It's easy to say, you almost killed him! He just lost his job at that time, and he had a wife and nephew, and you almost destroyed their whole family." Spider-Man accused angrily, and his shots became faster and faster.

"I'm sorry." The sand man took a step back, passively defending against the opponent's attack.

"If I'm sorry, why do you need the police -- of course, and me." The black-clothed Spider-Man fired spider bombs recklessly, and suddenly saw the experimental vacuum cleaner next to him, and immediately thought of an idea , he bent down and turned on the switch, and the intake pipe pointed at the opponent.

"I saw you taking a leisurely walk, which means that the court's sentence is too light, so I found you a new room." He smiled strangely, seeing that the gravel on the sand man was attracted by the powerful vacuum equipment Drawn over. "Don't worry, there is no rent."

When the power is turned up to the maximum, half of the Sandman's body is deformed and twisted, and a puff of dust enters the dust bag along the air intake pipe. Soon the equipment is full, and only half of the Sandman's body disappears at this time, and Spider-Man does not Pay attention to the more and more inflated shell at the back, and you are still trying to turn the knob, when there is a sudden bang, the vacuum device is torn apart, and the room is full of dust.

"Uh, why don't we compare the speed and see who can run faster?" Putting down the intake pipe, Black Spider rubbed the back of his head and suggested.

The sand man returned to his original form, staring at him unbearably.

Just when a new round of fighting was about to start, the door of the room opened and Eric walked in.

What he saw now was an indescribably tragic scene. Except for Fitz and Simmons, all other facilities were scrapped.

"Did I go to the wrong room?" Eric said casually, and sent out the other agents who were about to rush in from behind. This place is already chaotic enough, and there is no need for them to cause more trouble.

"No, but...you look familiar." Peter Parker under the black tights stared intently at the person who came. He vaguely felt that this person was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had contact with him.

The sand man next to him felt the same way. This man in a blue striped shirt was Flint Mark who was blocked in the alley by his former accomplices a few days ago. Then, eager to escape for his life, he took a small path and broke into the experimental field, which became what he is now.

"Maybe you remember wrongly." Eric smiled and walked towards them. "Maybe I'll have to hold you guys for damages lest Fury send me the bill, that's not a reasonable guy."

"You can try it." Peter said sullenly, he was a little nervous for some reason, as if an invisible pressure was slowly growing.

Eric moved forward step by step, Spider-Man and Sandman moved back step by step, and when they could not retreat, they finally joined forces to launch an offensive.

Peter stomped on the ground hard, rushed towards the opponent, changed directions halfway to try to confuse the opponent, and punched Eric when he was about to get close.

He underestimated the opponent's strength, even if he didn't use his mind, Eric could easily overwhelm him with his body alone.

Grabbing Pete's wrist, Erik dragged him up from the ground with a strong swing, and swung his backhand at Flint who was rushing from the other side.

The sand man was taken aback. After the fight just now, he knew that although Spider-Man's strength was not as strong as his own, he was also very difficult to deal with. He didn't expect to be caught so easily.At this time, he had already tried his best, and it was too late to adjust, and half of his shoulder was crushed at that time.

Flint snorted and staggered back, the dust slowly falling to the ground.

And Eric was still holding on to Peter's wrist, he twisted it casually, little Parker screamed, and a piece of black, jelly-like viscous liquid was torn from his body.

This is undoubtedly an unbearable pain for Peter. Not long ago, he was still wearing the usual red and blue tights, but he didn't know when the suit changed to black and gave him greater power. Intoxicated, and at the same time quietly changed his personality, making the originally kind Spider-Man impulsive and irritable. Peter knew something about this side effect, but he really didn't want to escape its influence.

It was not until today that Eric tore it off with his own strength that Peter saw the true face of this black battle suit.

Wriggling from his chest for a while, an extremely ferocious devil's head emerged from there, it opened its mouth full of bright and sharp teeth, and screamed sharply towards the enemy.

Eric smiled, his eyes shimmered, and the ghost's head suddenly burst open. (to be continued~^~)