"Damn! You **** guy!!!"

——"Do you think I have some cards? You are wrong!"

——"Let's take a look at my achievements, mutant clone army!"

Stryker's voice fell, and a figure suddenly appeared beside him, as if he had been there.

There were so many people coming here that they were full of this piece of bone linse made by Logan. They had men and women, tall, short, fat, and thin. Their only common denominator was dull eyes and dead silence.

Logan's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and he didn't express much. He leaned back on a bone spur and quietly merged in, and his sight would disappear in everyone's sight.

"Kaka..."

A sound came into Logan's ears, and at the same time, a layer of hoarfrost spread on the bone spurs where Logan was about to disappear, and Logan was stuck in his bones.

"Logan, come back with me!"

A slightly husky male voice came from behind Logan, and a blond white man entered Logan's sight.

"Are you...Barbie?" Logan finally spoke, full of disbelief.

"Well~ That was me before, now I'm cn-24." The man called Barbie by Logan responded dumbly.

"What the **** is this...damn! Stryker, your hypnosis experiment was successful?"

Logan was only puzzled for a moment, and immediately thought about the problem, that is, at the Chakra Research Center, Stryker intended to control his pharmacy.

It is an artificial life between a medicament and living body.

Seeing Stryker's proud face, Logan knew that he guessed right.

Opening his mouth, he hadn't come yet and continued to say something. The tired Logan didn't notice. Another blonde woman appeared beside him, holding Logan's neck with his right hand.

"Uh... uh..."

Logan's open mouth couldn't speak, only a weak moan—no doubt, it was little mischief holding Mary, Mary.

Mary was just one touch away. After confirming that Logan lost all combat power, he took out a gray syringe and directly plunged it into Logan’s temple, slowly pushing the piston to send the gray liquid into Logan. In the brain.

On the other side, Stryker successfully destroyed the bone spurs that lost Logan Chakra's support with the help of silver-white steel luxuries all over his body to restore his freedom.

Stryker's restoration to liberty seemed rather daunting. The huge bottom-up penetration didn't heal so fast, and the granulation around the edges of the wound entangled slowly, making it a natural horror movie.

Stricker can't take care of this. He looked at Mary excitedly and put all the gray liquid into Logan's head, then he couldn't wait to wave to Mary.

"You, absorb some energy for him."

With that in mind, Stryker grabbed a person behind him and threw it at the foot of Mary.

Mary nodded obediently, and silently extended her left hand to the person under her feet, while her right hand was rejoined against Logan's neck.

The celebrity didn't seem to know what he was about to face. The dull look wanted to stand up again. Just after the waist was straightened, Mary's left and right had already caught his right arm.

"Uh... uh..."

Mogan groaned exactly like Logan had before, the man's original straight waist was bent again, and it was more curved than before, and finally even quickly shrivelled, the skin cracked open, but no trace of blood flowed out.

On his right arm, Mary's left hand, which was in contact with him, had a little brilliance moving down the skin. After turning around Mary's body, it poured into Logan's neck from her right hand, and finally disappeared invisible.

With the injection of these brilliances, Logan's slightly pale complexion slowly recovered, and after the absorbed person became a skinny mummy, Logan's eyes opened in vain!

First of all hatred, then anger, then dazed to apathy, and finally became as dull as others.

This change is extremely rapid, almost completed in two or three breaths.

Logan, with a dull look, no longer struggled, so he stood upright, his whole body's breath converged, and he stood in front of Stryker with his hands, where there was a trace of murderousness.

Stricker glanced up and down Logan's eyes with a scrutiny. There was nothing wrong with it, and he suddenly pointed at Mary.

"You, pierce her chest!"

At the next moment of Stryker's order, Logan slapped Mary forward without any hesitation, the arm bone in the palm protruded, ten centimeters from the back of Mary, and the red blood flowed along the arm bone Dropped on the ground, broken and scattered.

This pierced chest, just a touch of the edge from Mary's heart!

If this is crooked, even if it absorbs Logan's self-healing factor, I'm afraid it won't be saved.

Mary, who was suddenly stabbed, just snorted, and there was no more movement.

"Hahaha, good! Very good!"

Stricker laughed ecstatically, except for what was good in his mouth, which was very good. As for Mary, there was no worry at all.

After laughing for almost twenty seconds, Stryker stopped laughing wildly and glanced at Mary who didn't fall on the ground by hanging on Logan's arm~~ signaled to Logan.

"Save her, after all, is a good dog."

As Stricker had instructed, Logan, who had not been moving, was moved, first withdrawing his arm bones in a hurry, then holding Mary with both hands, and groaning weakly again.

At the same time as Logan suffered, Mary, who was already half-footed into the ghost gate, was snatched back dangerously. The big hole in the chest slowly healed, and the ups and downs of the chest recovered.

"Uh!!!"

At the first moment when the lungs were repaired, Mary took a sharp breath, and even made a sound of airflow collision, letting go of Logan's hand.

Afterwards, Logan and Mary both turned around and silently followed Strick, along with others, and walked toward the Statue of Liberty.

Walking, walking with Stryker as the head, disappeared in place, just like entering the door of space, and appeared on the original portrait of a free girl, everyone else followed.

It turns out that all people are able to use space abilities!

This is simply... it's a bug, it's open!

When several people appeared on the Statue of Liberty, Stryker observed the situation in several nearby battlefields, and finally waved his hand-everyone, fire freely, target, the enemy's army!

At the same time, Stryker deliberately left Logan and asked him to help Harry—yes, nothing wrong, help Harry.

At this time, Harry was holding a scepter of mind, and he was fighting with Peter more and more, and the destructive power was not at all weaker than the battle area between the Autobot and the Decepticons.

The situation, as the Strike team joined, began to tilt!

——Tilt towards Rocky!