The man behind the scenes that started from American comics

“My beard… My beard is burning! ”

Despite the enemies at hand, Vostagg pounced the flames in distress.

“Vostag, be careful!”

Vandal hurriedly knocked him away, and the two rolled to the side together.

Rumble!

The claws of the dragon-type corpse guards pierced into the position they had just had, lifting the entire piece of cement.

“Vostag, Vandal, Hogg, Sif, why are you here?!!”

Thor, who escaped from the dragon’s mouth, reacted at this time.

“Heimdall said you were in danger, so he sent us down.”

The female warrior Sif pulled Thor back quickly, avoiding the widespread spouting flames of the dragon-type corpse.

“It should be safe here.”

Hundreds of meters back, she let go of Thor and pulled out the long sword behind her back, “Thor, you protect yourself, we will deal with this dragon.” ”

“Be careful, this dragon is very powerful!”

Thor knew that he could not help with the loss of divine power, and nodded when he heard this, and did not stubbornly.

“It’s not like you say.”

Sif smiled heartily, jumped to the rooftops on both sides of the street, and waved 08 at her companion.

“Cover Sif and attract the attention of the enemy.”

They are old partners for many years, Vandal and Hogan nodded knowingly, and rushed left and right towards the dragon-type corpse.

As Asgardians, the Asgardian Warriors have three times the density of their bodies as the average person on Earth, which means that their strength, speed, and endurance are far superior to those of ordinary humans.

At this time.

Vandal was armed with a longsword and Hogan with a mace, and the two approached the enemy at great speed, the whistling wind passing by their ears.

“Roar!”

Not to be outdone, the dragon-type corpse guard roared, flapped its huge membrane wings, and flew up from the ground.

“It’s now!”

Sif on the roof lit up and accelerated to jump, holding the hilt of her sword with both hands facing down.

Prick —

Ulu’s metal long sword was extremely sharp, piercing the cold and hard dragon scales, and then plunged into the throat of the dragon-type corpse guard in one fell swoop.

“Big guy, goodbye!”

Sif adhered to the back of the dragon-type corpse, holding the sword in both hands, ready to open a blood mouth for the dragon.

But at this time.

A violent and fierce dragon roar sounded, and the long tail of bone spurs passed through the chest of the female warrior of the fairy palace.

“Sif!!!”

Vandal and Hogan cracked their teeth and rushed forward without thinking.

The dragon-type corpse guard suddenly opened his mouth and spat out flames that were far hotter than just now.

Rumble!

The cement floor burned into a red gap, and Vandal and Hogan’s bodies instantly burned black and fell limply to the ground.

“Nope!”

Thor watched the scene in pain and rushed forward desperately.

“Roar!”

The crimson-gold pupils of the dragon-type corpse seemed to show a sense of disdain, and it spread its wings up to the sky, and the dragon’s groan was high, violent and proud.

The buildings lining the street shook and the glass shattered into powder.

Thor, who had lost his divine power, could not even withstand the impact of this dragon groan, and was lifted up by the fierce wind and fell out tens of meters away.

(⊙x⊙）

Coulson, who had just woken up, was stunned and wanted to get up from the ground, but found that his body sank as if he had been poured with lead, not to mention getting up and running away, even moving his arm was a luxury.

“Whew… Can anyone tell me what all this is all about? ”

Next to Coulson, Jane. Foster’s female assistant, Daisy, cried out in fright.

“Madam, trouble you to have a small voice, you cry so loudly, it’s no different from delivering food to your door.”

Fingal wasn’t dead yet, and couldn’t help but complain when he heard this.

“Whew… But…… But I’m afraid! ”

Daisy choked in a low voice, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked particularly pitiful.

“It’s a pity, if my shoulder is not injured, I can borrow you to lean on for free.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Fingal clutched his bleeding shoulder and struggled to his feet.

“Mr. Fingal, your injuries seem to be serious, can you continue to fight?” Coulson asked worriedly.

“It’s not nonsense, of course not, I don’t want to die young.”

Fingal rolled his eyes and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

“Hey, Headmaster, you’re going to die again, a dragon-type corpse has appeared here, especially fierce… What, three more minutes? The yellow cauliflower is cold in three minutes, and you can only go to the stomach of the dragon-type corpse guard to find me…”

“Okay, that’s it, I’ll try to drag it out…”

Fingal hung up the phone with a stinking face, felt a grenade from his body, and threw it at the dragon-type corpse.

Rumble!

The grenade exploded, the lethality was about equal to nothing, but the mockery was quite strong.

The dragon-type corpse guard paused and turned his head and flew towards Fingal.

“I know!”

Fingal grabbed Coulson and got into the empty car.

Since the owner of the car was already running away in fright and the car keys were still there, Fingal simply slammed the accelerator to the end and drove the car wildly through the street.

（）ノ

After today’s toss, Coulson’s physical condition is very poor, his head is dizzy while sitting in the co-pilot, and he feels that the whole world is slowly spinning.

Zizi——

Suddenly, the car turned sharply and he slammed his head into the window.

The sharp pain struck, and Coulson’s whole body sobered up a little, “Mr. Fingal, why did you take me?” ”

“When it matters, it can throw you out to attract attention.” Fingal spoke deeply.

“Huh?”

“Just kidding, because I need someone to help me drive.”

Fingal opened the skylight and stood up and shot at the dragon-type corpse guard 890 in the air.

Coulson was startled, quickly squeezed into the driver’s seat to hold the steering wheel, and slammed on the accelerator.

Bang bang———

The huge figure swept low in the air, slaughtered downward, and was repelled by the alchemy bullet at the critical moment.

The two chased and fled, circled around the town, and returned to the same place.

“Roar!!!”

The dragon-type corpse guard didn’t want to continue going in circles, and the huge figure skipped over the town and began to spit flames wildly.

“Mr. Fingal, what now?” Coulson was in a hurry.

“No need to rush.”

Fingal glanced at the time, “It’s been three minutes, and this dragon is dead.” ”

“What do you mean?”

Coulson looked out, and his attention was quickly drawn to an old man.

This is a very special old man.

His silver-white hair was neatly combed, and the years had left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into cracked ancient trees or weathered rocks, but the lines were still hard, and the light danced in his silver-gray eyes.

A straight black suit wrapped around his still tall body, with a bright red rose in his jacket pocket.

“He is?” Coulson was stunned for a moment.

“My headmaster, Hilbert. Let. Ange, a handsome and superb old man, oh, the greatest dragon slayer in history! ”

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