Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 101

The battle on the outskirts of New York lasted all night, and no one knew what the final result would be, including Parker and Max.

When the two of them received a call from Le Xia and rushed to the suburbs, the ground within a few kilometers seemed to have experienced an earthquake accompanied by tornadoes and hail.

The ground cracked and turned up, and the trees were pushed down in pieces, and white ice crystals were still hanging on the messy branches.

"Xia!" Parker rushed to the side of a boulder.

Le Xia was sitting leaning on a stone, and his appearance didn't look good at this moment.

"Hi, you're here." Le Xia raised her hand tremblingly to greet the two.

Parker squatted beside Le Xia, not knowing how to help him, "How are you, I'll take you to the hospital."

Le Xia shook his head lightly, "I'm fine, I'm fine now, cough! I feel like I can fight Hulk for another 300 rounds, puff!"

"How are you? Are you vomiting blood?!" Parker held Le Xia's coughed up blood in his hand, wondering if it would be better to feed him back.

After Le Xia vomited blood, she felt better. After letting out a long breath, she patted Parker's arm and said weakly, "This is blood congestion. I feel much better after vomiting it out. Don't worry about me. I'll recover soon." It'll be fine."

"Where's the Hulk?" Max interjected.

"Of course I was beaten away."

After Le Xia finished speaking, with the help of Parker, he sat up straight cross-legged, and the silver-purple cosmic light slowly rose from the cracked holy clothes on his body.

Surrounded by light, Le Xia's pale face due to blood loss slowly returned to blood.

When the sky began to turn pale, Le Xia's small universe finally stopped.

Opening his eyes and moving his fingers, Le Xia felt that he was resurrected with full blood. The healing property of the Jujuza Saint Cloth is amazing.

But looking at the cracks on Jujue's holy clothes, Le Xia felt a little sad. Although the holy clothes can be restored automatically, it is only a slight damage, and it will take a long time to repair itself.

But like the Jujuzao Saint Cloth, just like when Wu Xiaoqiang finished playing the Sea Realm Chapter, it is full of cracks everywhere. If it is not repaired professionally, it will be in danger of breaking at any time.

What if it is really broken by accident, streaking?

Although it is said that the Lushan family likes to take off their holy clothes and fight shirtless, it is also a way to sacrifice defense in exchange for increased attack power when there is no other way.

Zilong and Lord Tiger didn't go to the battlefield shirtless from the beginning.

"Are you really okay?" Parker looked at the cracks on Le Xia's holy clothes, still feeling a little uneasy.

Parker also knows how strong the defense of this holy cloth is. With the attack power of him and Max, it is even difficult to leave a trace on the holy cloth.

But now this seemingly indestructible holy cloth was almost rotten by Hulk.

Can the body inside the holy garment hold up?

Also, is Hulk really that strong?

Le Xia stood up, moved his limbs, the light flashed, and the holy clothes fell off from his body, forming a holy clothes cup in mid-air and slowly falling into his hand.

He reached out and patted Parker's shoulder, "When did I ever lie to you, you are so handsome, did I fool you!"

Parker slapped his hand off, "Come on, I'm not Max and I won't do what you say."

Max stuck his head out from behind, "What are you talking about, it sounds like you are calling me."

Le Xia nodded, "It's about you, I think you can be the face value of our team."

"What does it mean to be responsible for your appearance?" Although Max was happy in his heart, he pretended to be stupid on the surface.

"It means that you are the most handsome!" Le Xia rolled his eyes, Lao Mai, you have learned badly.

Max nodded, "That must be, I would say that you are becoming more and more discerning, and you are much cuter than when you first met."

Snapped! The two clapped hands, and Parker covered his face.

When he returned to his residence, it was already dawn, Le Xia resisted his exhaustion, dragged out the holy clothes box and sat cross-legged, looking forward to a lucky and a shock, a wonderful opportunity.

The two battles last night were much better than the one with hatred. Although he miscalculated at the beginning, he gave him a bento with a Thang Long Ba.

Hate was beaten badly by Thang Long Ba, except that he didn't lose his breath, it was no different from being dead.

But with his resilience, he should be able to recover.

I just don't know if the military will give him this opportunity. The hawkish General Ross and the mad scientists behind him should be looking forward to studying his mutation.

Le Xia doesn't know what the result will be. Anyway, in the short film, under the planning of Coulson and the bald boy, Mr. Tony Stark, the consultant of the SHIELD Bureau, successfully let the abomination from "may be rewarded for meritorious service" The 'fighting hero' becomes a 'unlucky guy who's going to break the prison'.

In addition, the way Mr. Consultant persuaded General Ross was to anger the other party first, and then buy the bar directly when Lao Luo wanted to drive him out of the bar, and confirmed that the forced demolition plan was passed on the spot.

Fortunately, General Ross did not have a heart attack, otherwise he would have died of anger on the spot.

Well, these are all things to say, Mr. Tony Stark's Stark Industries Expo has not yet opened, and the position of consultant has not yet been taken up.

But his bad character never seems to change.

As for the fight with the Hulk later, it almost exhausted all of Le Xia's strength, and he was able to control the Hulk after condensing the freezing air to an extremely low level~www.mtlnovel.com~Finally, Hulk Ke turned back into Dr. Banner, and after a brief chat with Le Xia, he disappeared into the wilderness.

Sitting in the holy clothes box from 6 o'clock in the morning to almost noon, Le Xia's body recovered a lot with the help of natural energy and the holy clothes of Jujue Seat, but no miracles or luck happened.

Le Xia suspected that the way he opened it might be wrong, so he should try lying on his stomach...

Just when he was about to try other positions, the phone rang.

Caller ID—StarkindustryBoss (Stark Industry Boss), referred to as SB.

"Hello, S..." Le Xia answered the phone and almost called out SB. Although Stark didn't know the meaning of this abbreviation, who can guarantee that Jarvis won't Google it.

"Hello, Mr. Stark, this is Le Xia, I think you must have made a mistake, and then..."

"There's nothing wrong with that. As soon as I heard this annoying voice, I knew I was looking for you. Although I don't really want to make this call, there is something I might need to let you know."

Tony Stark's voice made people want to hang up on the phone. Fortunately, Le Xia was still thinking about Tony and his good friend who didn't report what they did in Los Angeles, so he patiently asked.

"What's the matter, I need Tony Stark, who manages Wanji, to tell me in person. Sister Xiaojiao told me it's okay, and I just want to invite her to dinner."

"Hehe, I'm afraid I can only tell you about this," Tony Stark paused, "Five minutes ago, I just bought the building where your company is located and planned to blast it this Friday, of course You can do something to make me change my mind."

"Fucking..."

Chapter end