His voice was cold, and he could not feel the slightest emotion, which made people feel fearful.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles swelled, and only two 'puffs' were heard, and Yi Wozu's arms were broken from the shoulders - this man escaped.

Tony felt bad, and opened his arms to subdue Yiwoza again.

But Yi Wozu made a move at the moment of getting out of trouble, stepped forward with his right leg, turned around, leaned his upper body back, raised his leg, and kicked!

"Destruction Kill, Foot Style, Crown First Cut!"

"boom!"

The bottom-up kick exploded at Tony's head. According to Jarvis' calculation, the armor that could withstand the opponent's three attacks on the same part was shattered like a plastic product with one blow.

Fortunately, after kicking the visor, there was not much energy left.

The shoeless foot kicked in the face, which only caused Tony's nosebleed to splash, and took a few steps back, without kicking his entire head off.

But even so, it made him dizzy, swaying like a drunk person, and it was difficult to grasp the center of gravity of his body.

"There was a miscalculation, and the enemy still did not use moves that were far more powerful than before!"

"Sir, your blood pressure and heart rate have increased, please take a deep breath!"

Jarvis kept shouting, but Tony could only hear a buzzing in his ears, a splitting headache, and the pain to death.

Fortunately, Yi Wozuo didn't take him seriously.

After kicking out the crown and cutting it first, his arms had grown out as before, he turned over and stood up, his hands crossed forward as palms, and he swiped sharply to both sides.

"Destruction and Killing Chaos!"

In an instant, the air was cut open like a wave, surging like a wave breaking the sound barrier.

"boom!"

Yanhu collided with the tide of sound waves, and a shocking weather wave burst out, and the ground shook violently.

Xing Shoulang didn't stop there. Taking advantage of Yi Wozu's two consecutive moves, he used his old strength to use his old strength and his new strength was not yet born.

Knife up, knife down.

Blood splattered and stumps flew around.

Xing Shoulang swung his knife dozens of times in an instant and cut off Yi Wozu's arm, leaving deep scars on his chest, face, waist and abdomen, and even nearly chopped off half of his body.

But, despite this, he couldn't take the opportunity to chop off Yi Wozuo's head.

It is true that Yiwozuo is at the moment when the old force is used up and the new force is not born. He can't continue to use his moves to resist, and he can't make large movements to dodge, but only small movements such as tilting his head and bending over are carried out. Evasion is still possible.

His sabotage, the needle, the twelve-pointed snowflake pattern condensed under his feet, can sense the opponent's aura like a compass, making his attack and evasion movements as precise as being attracted by a magnet. The stronger the enemy's fighting spirit, the stronger the Luo needle's response, and the higher the corresponding strength and accuracy.

Even the slightest movement, unless it was unavoidable, could not hurt him in the slightest.

With such a magical skill, even in such an absolutely unfavorable state, it is more than enough to protect the neck from being slashed.

"King Shouro!"

Yi Wozu shouted angrily, waving his broken arm and hitting the head of this man whom he admired so much... The arm grew back in the process of waving, and the attack did not stagnate at all, and he had to be killed with one blow.

Xing Shoulang just broke out dozens of swings of the knife, and is already in a state of exhaustion, and can only barely raise the blade in front of him.

"when!"

blocked.

With the sound of metal collision, the fist and the blade collided together.

However, the barely raised blade was unable to stop the fist at all, and was shaken to the side. And the fist smashed into the man's left eye after deviating a little from the original trajectory.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, Xing Shoulang flew out, and faintly heard a cracking sound.

The aura of Yiwoza was fully opened, setting off a violent hurricane.

His legs were bent, and the ground was instantly smashed. Just looking at this picture, everyone's minds were already full of energy, and they flew out like cannonballs, catching up with the still-flying picture of Xing Shoulang solving it.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, and Yi Wozu gave up the power he had finally saved and moved aside.

At the position under his feet, a series of bullet holes flowed out.

It's Tony.

He endured tinnitus and severe pain, and let Jarvis control the armor to launch a strafing fire on Yiwozu, vowing to stop him from chasing Yanzhu.

He succeeded, but also drew hatred to himself.

Yi Wozu hates the weak... But even he doesn't know that the reason why he hates the weak is not because he despises or looks down on the weak, but because of his experiences in his life, he thinks that the weak will not fight with people, but will only be in secret. Playing despicable little tricks.

The small tricks Tony played before and the sneak attack from behind have all inspired the hostility and killing intent of the weak in Yi Wozu's body.

In an instant, terrifying killing intent burst out, as if a sea of ​​blood shrouded Tony.

"Spell Expansion, Destruction, and Needle!"

Yi Wozu stomped his feet and re-displayed this compass-like magic technique, pulling his arms back like a full bowstring, "Destruction, Final, Blue Eyes!"

The tight strings were loosened, and Yi Wozu waved his arms, centered on himself, and launched hundreds of invisible missiles around in an instant. It is fast and powerful, like a small missile, locking the space around Tony dozens of meters.

Facing this all-round attack, Tony activated the propulsion system for the first time to fly upside down, and turned around and ran away on the way.

Jarvis instantly calculated the difference between the flight speed of the missile and the armor, and obtained the result of being hit after two seconds. He took the initiative to take over the control of the armor, ejected Tony within the limit time, and used the armor as a shield to intercept it in the air.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The explosions and shocks continued, and the ground shook.

When everyone was attracted by the shocking attack, the man stood up again.

"The opportunity that Mr. Stark bought for me..."

Xing Shoulang's left eye was already blind, and the left half of his frontal bone was shattered.

But even though he was shaky even when he got up, and the pain was unbearable, he still stood up, put the knife on his shoulders with both hands, and made a slashing posture.

The rhythm of breathing, the special energy inhaled, using the heart as an energy source to grow, spread throughout the body and stimulate potential power.

"Profound Truth, Type of Nine, Purgatory!"

Just like the launch of a rocket booster, the raging fire suddenly rose, wrapping the whole body, like a roaring fire dragon killing Yiwozuo.

Such a huge movement attracted everyone's attention again.

"King Shouro!"

Yi Wozu was surprised, happy and angry.

The surprise is that Xing Shoulang can still burst out with such a huge power after suffering such a heavy injury; the joy is that the opponent is so strong, it is a pleasure to be able to fight against it, and at the same time, he can break through the limit and improve again; the anger is The other party does not understand the style, and when he deals with the mean villain, he attacks himself from behind.

But no matter what the emotion, as a martial artist who pursues the highest realm of martial arts, when faced with this kind of attack beyond the limit, Yi Wozu's body made the final action of desire.

"Destruction and kill type!"

Gathering the power of spirit, vigor, strength, ghost qi, and blood ghost art in one, violent waves of air burst out around the body, monotonous and pure, but so powerful that even the air trembled.

The flame dragon sword energy collided with the wave fist intent, bursting out a shocking impact that shook the earth.

And the two people who used their stunts did not stop, and rushed into it to start the ultimate fight before the aftermath was dispersed.

Xing Shoulang knew that the martial arts realm of Yiwozuo was close to the highest realm, and it was difficult to achieve such a small goal of cutting off his neck, so he aimed at the body and prepared to cut open his body in a large area to prolong his self-healing. time.

However, all these ideas failed.

Just as they were rushing towards each other, and they were about to collide, two Kun-style fighters suddenly appeared above their heads, and the revolving cannons mounted below roared and sprayed gunfire.

The caliber is 36MM, and the rate of fire is 3000 rounds per second... This is a large-scale weapon used to deal with tanks, warships and other fighters, and it is enough to tear these steel weapons into pieces.

It was used on Yi Wozu at the moment, and it instantly formed a rain of bullets on top of his head.

Despite possessing a magical evasion machine like the Compass, but facing this attack without the slightest gap, it was unavoidable, and it was instantly turned into a sieve.

But even though his body was riddled with holes, even his head was shot, and Yi Wozuo didn't die.

The bullet just shot a huge hole in the body, and the body immediately recovered. In less than a second, it was torn apart again, and it recovered immediately... In the end, his self-healing speed still couldn't keep up with the destruction speed of the machine gun, and he finally hit the bullet chain. Before it was over, the scene of tearing his body into several pieces and scattering them all over the place~www.novelmt.com~ was so sudden that everyone was stunned.

"OK, it's done!"

At this time, the sound of Fury's relief came from the plane, and everyone finally came back to their senses.

It turned out that reinforcements from the chief had arrived.

Coulson relaxed and couldn't help teasing: "Director Fury, are you even going to pinch the rescue?"

"But timely, isn't it?"

"Indeed..."

"Be careful!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Xing Shou Lang shouting anxiously.

what happened?

Didn't you already win?

Everyone looked at the sound in astonishment, only to see an afterimage thrown into the crowd.

The crowd dispersed one after another, raising their guns to aim at the afterimage that fell into the crowd - it disappeared from the lower part of the chest, leaving only the upper part of the Yiwo seat.

He was lying on the back of a special forces player, tearing off a piece of meat from the back of the opponent's neck.

"shot!"

The special forces were hesitant to worry about accidentally hurting their comrades, but Coulson gave an order on the spot.

He knew that the colleague was helpless, and if he hesitated, he would put others in danger.

Hearing Coulson's order, the rest did not hesitate to pull the trigger and shoot, but it was too late.

Swallowing the fresh human flesh and blood, Yi Wozu's remnant body was like toothpaste just bought, squeezed hard, and the 'puchi' grew out.

He grabbed the person in his hand and threw it out.

Immediately afterwards, he flew up, like a tiger entering a flock, and wanted to kill.

Xing Shoulang took the lead, dragged his body and rushed in, blocking the front of Yiwozuo.

"Go away!"

At this time, Yi Wozu no longer had any thoughts of confronting the strong. He just wanted to tear up all these guys who did all their despicable methods, and then took Zhu Shi back to his life, raised his fist, and played it in the ultimate annihilation style.

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