Chapter 337: Rogers' embarrassment

Saul opened the [Fairy Man Mode] (classified for this), a tenfold increase in physical fitness.

It was impossible to catch Tony when he was in his arms. He would always be swollen by his steel armor and jammed the activity space.

In that state, although Sol had the power to bend the material of Tony's steel suit, he couldn't play it.

Now, it's very different.

I saw that Sol was like a balloon. With both hands pressed, Tony's exoskeleton arm was deformed directly under the pressure. Sol stretched out his hand and grabbed Tony's neck behind him.

After hesitating, Sol didn't squeeze it directly, but threw it hard, pulling Tony away from his back and throwing it far into the air.

This is the time to buffer Tony.

Losing Tony's flying power, Saul turned over in situ, his feet stood firmly on a raised rock, his leg muscles tensed sharply, leaping towards Tony who was thrown into the sky.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion at the spot, and the piece of rock was suddenly broken into pieces.

On the other hand, with full force eruption, the late prophet caught up with Tony. The anti-guests locked Tony from behind and could free his right hand, open his palms, and summon the Thor's hammer.

He intends to use the super quality of Thor's hammer to suppress Tony.

In fact, he also succeeded. Saul put the spike flower coil at the tail of Thor’s hammer on the exoskeleton of Tony’s right arm, and then jumped across the body and jumped off the ground from a height of more than thirty meters. Bent over and hurried away all potential energy.

"Boom!"

Another dull movement came, and Tony, carried by Thor's Hammer, fell helplessly to the ground.

No matter how he drives the energy ejector, his right hand is entangled with the coil of the Thor's hammer, just like life, without Thor's order, he will not let go.

Sol was on the side, panting slightly, the golden pattern on his face was like a bloom, and disappeared.

Although he entered this state quickly, it lasted less than ten seconds.

Even his father, Odin, could only turn on [Fairy Man Mode] in about a second, and then insisted on for only ten minutes.

Unlike him, Odin's physique increased only about three times.

Don't underestimate this triple, the strength of the increase is enough to fight ten Sol-well, you can also match ten Rockies.

"Hey, Tin Man, who is busy doing business now?" Sol sarcastically.

Tony heard Sol's words and stopped struggling. He simply sat on the ground and looked up at Sol's face. Tony mocked.

"Yo, you can't see it. The prince of Asgard is really thick-skinned. He hasn't dropped a beard like this."

"Roar!"

Saul heard it and groaned out directly-like an angry lion growling.

"Damn, I want you to shut up!"

Saul has always liked to do it rather than say it, but he basically did what he said.

He walked over and grabbed Tony's unwrapped left hand, pulling it hard.

Tony naturally had no plans to sit still, and his left and right hands were controlled. He directly launched his strongest weapon, the chest gun!

That is the energy cannon on his chest.

That's not a decorative light bulb.

In fact, Tony is already accumulating energy, just waiting for Saul to come by himself-Tony is confident, and with his ability to use his mouth, he will definitely allow Saul to come over.

"Kazkaz!"

Thor grabbed Tony's palm very hard, and the bone armor he pinched was dented into it.

"His-boom!"

The chest gun, which had already gained momentum, was activated by a very short operation. A thick energy beam hit the Thor's chest. The powerful impact and explosive force drove the unpredictable Thor away.

This time the power was not ordinary. Tony, who was close, was sent away, and then pulled back to the spot by the hammer of Thor in his right hand.

The centrifugal force generated at that moment made Tony's chest stuffy.

On the other side, after knocking down a poor uncle again, Sol threw himself in a rock and a tree, and for a time he didn't slow down and could not act immediately.

After all, he is not a real god, and Tony is not a real ant. He was bombarded on the chest by such a strong attack at close range, even Sol could not bear it.

"Ho... ho... ho..."

Sol panted heavily, which allowed his chest pain to dissipate quickly.

"Call... call... call..."

After Toni exhaled heavily, he took another breath, which was how his yoga teacher taught him to adjust his heartbeat.

Both men are recovering from their injuries as soon as possible for the next battle.

This is dead.

Tony was bound by Thor's hammer, and there was no way to start, he could only wait quietly.

And Sol, after a short adjustment, finally came to relax, and trembling slightly from the ground ~ ~ quite embarrassed.

"Hey." Tony exited suddenly, while Sol was preparing to fight: "If you keep holding this strange hammer to hang me, okay, I admit defeat, Loki is yours."

This is a radical method.

Perhaps it is obvious to others, but it is the most effective to Sol.

His muscle-filled head flashed only two messages after hearing Tony's words.

"Is this Tin Man mocking me not a warrior?"

"Damn, for Asgart's glory, I'll have a duel with him."

Disdain for the opening at all, Sol stretched out his hand, and had been entangled with Tony's Thor's Hammer, immediately abandoned Tony and left, and the coil that could not be broken was like never being tied to Tony's hand.

The corner of Tony's mouth showed a conspiracy arc.

Of course, with the steel mask, Sol can't see it, otherwise, the angry Sol can't deal with it.

To be fair, Sol even gave Tony a five-second buffer time before he was ready to pick up the hammer. Suddenly, an afterglow in the corner of his eye caught an object flying towards him.

Saul, who was on alert, responded instinctively to the flying objects.

"laugh!"

The blade was fleshy, and the object was inserted directly into the rock behind Thor.

From the half of the red, white and half circle and half of the white five-pointed star, it is not difficult to guess that this is Captain Rogers's artifact-Zhenjin shield.

"Have me stop!"

On one side, Rogers's voice rang, and he stood on a broken tree, staring down at the two-it would have been better if his right hand, which he consciously stretched back, was empty.

According to Rogers' calculation, his beloved shield should fly back against common sense.