A Marvel Lich King

The explosions in the streets were mixed with the hail of bullets, and the sky was filled with fire everywhere.

But the citizens of Sixth Street in Manhattan are used to this.

If paired with Coke or hamburgers and hot dogs, they look more like viewers watching a VR movie while hiding behind a bunker.

People looked at Roald one after another.

This guy in handsome armor had just withstood two rockets and dozens of seconds of concentrated submachine gun fire. His body was covered with bullets, but his body was unscathed and his armor was still translucent.

This made many people exclaim and at the same time, they took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Coulson mentally raised Roald's danger level again and called the bus directly.

"For the Lich King!"

Grommash stood on top of half of the car with his battle ax high, roaring with a deafening voice, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention!

Everything around him was cut in half.

"The Lich King?"

Coulson hid in the bunker and immediately wrote down this important information.

Roald shrugged, and the ten [True Kings] he held in his hand melted into his body, immediately increasing his armor by 1000 points and raising the corners of his mouth slightly. Wave, but looking at the more than 5500 armors left, his expression was full of joy.

His efforts over the past few days were not in vain.

He discovered two more interesting pieces of information.

When smart people discover doubts or things that are contrary to their own ideas, they will usually observe secretly to find the opponent's vital points and kill them with one blow.

But fools have no patience and will directly expose their purpose.

Soon, a discordant sound came over.

"FBI!!!"

"Everyone stay where you are and put your hands up!"

Coulson looked at Roald, who was wrapped in armor not far away, and the FBI who were surrounding him.

His face sank.

The FBI, which has always been passive and slow to respond, came so quickly this time?

He felt something was wrong. These guys were seeking death, and they would drag him to die with them.

He immediately rang Nick Fury's dedicated line, "Director, no, I have important information...

Nick Fury from Trident Headquarters suddenly stood up, causing Alexander Pierce, who was talking to him, to move his eyes slightly.

Grommash saw that a group of heavily armed men had gathered around him. He turned the battle ax in his hand and his expression became bloodthirsty.

It's over, my own year-end bonus will be deducted again, and I can only live on hot dogs and hamburgers from now on.

It's over, the FBI may be in big trouble this time, these idiots!

It’s over. I hope the director can take advantage of my many years of hard work and go online. I promise to tell you everything about any investigation on me!

Although Coulson felt in his heart that his career as an agent was over, he shouted three times in a row that it was over.

But he still walked out of the bunker at this critical moment, holding the certificate in his hand high. He hoped not to make the situation serious.

He was not afraid of the FBI, but afraid of Roald. He was afraid that the strong man next to him would kill all these idiots on the spot.

These operators should have other uses instead of dying in this meaningless conflict with no chance of winning.

The agent leading the team made a tactical gesture, and the operators who made an emergency landing from the helicopter immediately surrounded Roald in a small group. Countless red dots focused on his body, and some people squatted on the ground and raised anti-material weapons.

Looks well prepared.

The FBI felt that they had a chance to win. Coulson still looked extremely serious. He did not dare to be careless at all. He raised his hands high and kept his ID in a very obvious position.

"I am Agent Coulson of SHIELD. We are on a mission. I think I can explain things here positively..."

Before he finished speaking, black mist suddenly appeared behind him.

The FBI were completely stunned, and suddenly felt an incomprehensible fear lingering in their minds, and everyone was trembling.

This feeling is like being stripped naked, wandering alone in the night and frost, without any defense against the prying eyes in the dark, facing the coldness of death alone, fearful but not knowing where the danger is. But my scalp was numb and my hands and feet were trembling.

With Roald as the center, the weapons in the hands of the FBI were decaying rapidly, and many people fell to their knees and trembled on the ground.

【Ultimate infection】

[Characteristics: Create corrosive cold fog and fear, summon ghouls with energy x5, no living person can point a weapon at the Lich King! 】

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The faint blue mist gradually engulfed the crawling operators in fear, and the frost mist and fear stretched out their tongues to lick the hearts of everyone present.

Colson stood there holding up his ID.

When he woke up from the fear, he turned around and saw Nick Fury looking at him in concentration.

Coulson felt that his verification was successful, but in a sense it was also a failure.

"strangeness."

"Director, why am I here?"

After Coulson finished speaking, he immediately shivered. He now felt that his whole body was cold. It was a kind of chill that came from the heart. When he woke up, he saw someone in his room, looking at him "affectionately". It's his own director.

"The rapid response team will check you in and deliver it to your door. I signed the order. Remember to pay the difference later."

Colson: "..."

"Colson, tell me, what happened at the scene?"

Nick Fury's face is so dark that it is translucent. To outsiders, his face has not changed at all, it is still the same black.

But Coulson knew his director best, and he saw an unquestionable taste in his director's eyes.

And the most important thing is that his eye tactics flashed twice.

This means he is angry.

"To be honest, Director, I don't understand what happened now?"

Colson was about to speak when he suddenly shuddered again, "I suddenly felt fear in my heart, and then I felt like I was wrapped in cold, and then I woke up here."

"Look at this."

With that said, Nick Fury handed Coulson a tablet. He didn't know where he got this video. The camera was placed sideways on the ground. From the narrow perspective, you can see the frost in the camera. Surge, when the frost dissipated, there were few people left standing on the ground...

"This is the dark spot we found on Sixth Street." While answering Colson's doubts, Nick frowned tightly, "What are those black shadows in these ice-blue fogs?"

"Skeleton? Or someone who is not completely dead?

Coulson naturally knew what Nick was talking about. He was staring at the camera the whole time. Except for the guy with an abnormally pale complexion holding an axe, he had an impression, but he really didn't know what these black shadows were. Something happened.

"These guys are like corrupt bodies crawling out of the grave again. Guess what this reminds me of?"

Nick Fury's expression became extremely serious.

"This is desecrating death. Is the target of our observation studying something as dangerous as a virus?"

Even now, Nick Fury still doesn't believe it's magic.