At the same time as the rocket flew in, Imil turned into a body of a resentful ghost. The explosion shock wave passed through his body and did not cause any damage to him, who was invisible and intangible.

"Look, early birds eat insects."

As soon as Imil stood up, he saw a figure walking out of the bushes and laughing in a low voice: "I'm so lucky. I caught another mutant so quickly. Lord Jin Bing guessed that as long as Herbert Langdon's research is published, these poor people will definitely be attracted."

The magic-shaped woman rolled on the ground for a few times, looking breathless. She raised her head strongly and screamed nervously: "Damn it, are you Jin Bing's subordinates?"

Even mutants have long heard of the name of Jin Bing, the underground king of New York.

Especially the X-Men, he has clashed with Jin Bing more than once. As a top spy under Magneto, the Demon-shaped Woman also has some understanding of such underground forces.

The figure in the bushes took a few steps forward and allowed himself to appear under the lights of the Rolls-Royce. He was wearing a thick leather windbreaker, very long and almost dragged to the ground, and a hint of excitement appeared on his cold face: "I'm not dead yet."

The demon-shaped woman struggled to stand up, carefully prepared her own defense, and said to the man indifferently: "I have no intention of being rude to the King of Kings. Please let me go, I have another task."

"It's so sad. Everyone says they are not hostile to the King of Kings. Then can't I catch anyone?"

The man sniffed and hummed.

The magic-shaped woman slowly retreated in shock, shook her head and said, "Since you have caught someone, why bother to be enemies with me? Hello, have you heard of Magneto? Let me leave, how about it? I don't want to fight you."

"Raise your head, oh, what an ugly guy." The man walked closer a few steps, looked at the magic-shaped woman's face covered with blue scales, and said coldly: "No, you have become my prisoner now and are not qualified to negotiate with me."

"You let me be your captive? Damn human!" The man didn't know how powerful the demon-shaped woman was.

Although the explosion of the rocket seriously injured the Demon-shaped Woman, it was far from enough to make her lose her ability to do it. She only saw that the Demon-shaped Woman twisted like a snake and twisted a few times, and her arms were soft and boneless, and she drew a few traces of afterimages towards the man's neck artery.

"It's good, it's interesting, let's have fun." Imir could see clearly that this man's skills were not inferior to the magic-shaped woman, and he was even better.

He disappeared in front of the demon-shaped woman at an astonishing speed, and his fists stood up, and with powerful force, he continuously hit the whole body of the demon-shaped woman. Every place was a vital point that could kill people, but the man still kept his hands, so he did not kill the demon-shaped woman alive.

"Who should die now?" The man knocked the magic girl to the ground, then squatted down and looked at her with a sneer. This Marvel world is indeed dangerous, hidden and lying, and even mutants may capsize in the gutter at any time.

The demon-shaped woman's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent. Her body shook for a moment and instantly became exactly the same as that man. The leather windbreaker, bald head shape, and even the scars similar to "bull eyes" on her forehead were no different.

Taking advantage of the man's surprise, the demon-shaped woman's big hand, which had become rough and hairy, clenched her fists and knocked him away from her face. Then she jumped up cleanly from the ground, as if she was not injured at all.

"Is this your mutant ability?" The man was knocked back a few steps, stopped, and rubbed his jaw that was hit hard.

He didn't know much about the world of mutants, nor did he know whether the damage suffered by the Demon-shaped woman after she became herself was restored. However, this was interesting, the man became serious, held his hands on the belt, and several metal darts were already held in his hands.

The demon-shaped woman snorted coldly: "Damn, I remember your appearance and will come back to find you..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and ran away. The series of afterimages showed her amazing speed and instantly jumped into the grass on the side of the road.

The man was stunned and threw out the dart in his hand boredly, as if he had eyes, nailed it to the demon-shaped woman.

The magic-shaped woman cried out in pain and was hit by a dart in both ankles and at the bend of her legs. She staggered into the grass.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, his eyes were fixed on the magic-shaped woman who was lying on the ground and unable to move, and made a move to celebrate victory. He pointed to his chest, then pointed to the scar on his forehead, and said with satisfaction: "Step on the bull's eye! Hum!"

More than a dozen people wearing chemical-proof suits and holding heavy guns in their hands rushed towards the magic-shaped woman and pointed the gun at her.

The demon-shaped woman turned over and jumped up in a panic, looking at the big man who was surrounded from all directions in anger. These people were not good people who added bricks and tiles to social construction at first glance, but they were quick in action. They fell into the hands of the enemy before she could react.

Several big men watched the magic-shaped woman turn from the bull-eye to her blue skin in horror. They looked at each other and were a little at a loss. When they hit the magic-shaped woman, the real bull-eye jumped off the road and kicked these men hatefully: "Idiot, inject her anesthetic!"

"Yes!" The big men responded, quickly followed the command of the bullseye, knocked the magic-shaped woman out and took her to the off-road vehicle far away from the road. Imil, who watched a martial arts scene at close range, smiled a little, and followed a group of big men lightly and quickly, sitting openly in the passenger seat.

These big men were grouped in a group of four, one drove in front and three were tidying up their equipment behind. Imil hid himself through the closed front door and entered the passenger seat without causing any movement.

The big man in the driver's seat mixed in seriously in the convoy and drove out under the cover of night in the direction of the magic-shaped woman driving. The three big men in the car were laughing and laughing, and did not seem to notice the uninvited Imir at all.

However, Imil was not so stupid that he yelled. He sat obediently in the car, and his eyes were never afraid to look at the Bull Eye standing on the roof of an off-road vehicle in the front. The more powerful a person was, the more sensitive the senses. Imil was afraid that his eyes would make the Bull Eye feel.

He didn't have a temporary idea. He originally followed the Demon-shaped girl to see what the hell was doing.
Chapter completed!