Chapter 497： The end of the London battle

Chapter 497 End of the London War

Inside the parallel mirror space of London, Iron Man and the second battlefield of the night star.

Although the intensity of the battle here is not as good as that of Kyle, it covers the urban area within 100 meters. The building and the street roads are all blackened by the shells. The fire is everywhere, and the thorns are thick. The black smoke of the nose rises upwards.

‘啪 tower! ’

An iron man with a severely scratched surface with golden red paint, falling from the sky, falling naturally, and finally wrestling directly in the ruins formed by the collapse of the house. The in-situ missiles raised a dust and finally rolled again. It’s only a stop.

The mask on the front of the iron man's head has been damaged, revealing the mature and firm face of the inner Tony.

He lay down on the gravel and shattered, and he continued to pant. The armor of the steel armor had broken marks that were stabbed by spears, and the rush of the state of retirement was entangled with white electro-optic.

‘Tread! ’

A sturdy dark purple figure leaps and falls in front of Tony, and it is the dark night that rivals it.

In the dark night, the neighboring star is holding a black spear. The original alien uniform is black and messy, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously this battle is not easy for it, but it still stands at the end.

Wiping off the corners of the blood, the night is next to the neighboring stars, walking forward with catwalks, spears and spears flashing purple, cold and cold looking down on Tony lying on the ground, cold voice: "No way. No matter biological or technological products, just be me The spear attacked, and the inner nervous system would damage the scrap."

"Now all the steel armor on your limbs is scrapped, how can you fight me?"

Tony did not respond to the night star, nor did he take off his steel armor. Instead, he gasped himself and struggled for even a second.

"Oh? Still waiting for the end of the battle there? Don't fantasize, the generals of the dead blade are among us, and they can be ranked in the top three. There are countless stars in the dead under the blade, and the human man is no exception. ""

The night is sneer at the neighboring star, and raising the spear in his hand will give Tony the last blow.

Can be sudden.

In the dark night, the neighboring star trembled, looking sideways in one direction, an unbelievable look on his face, and a little horror from it.

"How, where is the battle over there?"

Tony’s heart was fixed, watching the night star next to the star, tightening his serious face, revealing a smile, “Let me guess, should my godfather win?”

"Shut up! You Native Earth shut me up!"

The hand that held the spear next to the star in the night was still shaking, shouting nervously.

The breath of the generals of the dead blade... disappeared, and the connection with it was also completely cut off in an instant. The breath of the human man still exists, and it is difficult to describe it in words.

All of these messages show one point -

The generals who died in the battle of the tyrants for many years died and lost to the indigenous people of the wild planet.

"How is this possible, how is it possible!"

The night is whispering to the neighboring star, unable to accept the facts that are in front of me.

Tony continued: "You may not know that among us, the godfather is the absolute first, and has not lost in decades."

"Shut up! I said, shut me up!"

The night is more and more embarrassing than the star's face, and the anger is almost irrational. He looks down again at Tony and raises his spear over his head to the highest. "Even if you win, you must die for me here!"

As soon as the night star was finished, there was no hesitation. He took the spear in his hand and slammed it into the chest of Tony’s steel shirt, which provided the core of the gold-plated energy of the uniform.

"It's this moment, Jarvis!" Tony screamed.

"Yes sir."

Accompanied by Jarvis's words, the steel shirts suddenly disengaged and separated from Tony's body.

A tactical tumble of Tony's haste, just to avoid the deadly blow of the night star next to the star spear.

"Want to run?"

The spear fell into the ground, and the night was shrinking from the neighboring star, and I wanted to pursue Tony.

At this moment, the steel warrior parts that were scattered all over the place, flew toward it, and automatically dressed in the dark night.

The night was a big surprise to the neighboring star, but he couldn't open the suit parts. In just half a second, the body was already wrapped in a broken steel battle suit. Tony, next night, staring next to Tony, found that Tony had climbed from the ground and smiled at it.

Tony did not give him the opportunity to respond, and quickly issued instructions, "Jarvis, the Mark 8 - AK model blew."

"What do you want to do? Let me go!"

The energy of the nucleus at the chest flashes brightly, and the dark night evokes an unpredictable hunch in the heart of the neighboring star, and can't help but scream loudly.

"Teach you a truth. Less than the last second, you don't know who wins and who wins."

Tony waved his hand to the neighboring star in the dark night and threw it backwards. The next moment, in the scream of desperation in the darkness of the night, the steel shirt worn on the body started the self-destruct mode.

Just listening to the "bang", the battle suit and the people together turned into a fireball, parts and minced meat exploded to the side, the impact of the aftermath will be a few meters away from Tony launched ten meters away.

"Cough."

Tony struggled from the ground, and when he confirmed the front, only the spears were left in the ground, and this was a long Panasonic breath, and he fell to the ground following the tiredness of the body, revealing a relieved expression.

The second battle, Iron Man Tony wins!

The other side.

On the central square of London in the real world, the vision of the sky celestial body is coming to an end, accompanied by a glimpse of light and shadow, and the Earth and the dark world are once again connected.

A cold wind blew through.

Next to the empty square fountain, the figure of Malekas gradually emerged. Its knees lie on the ground, the body twitches and trembles, and the red etheric energy escapes from the body surface, and the powerful momentum and vitality are constantly going. The next plunge.

"How come, my strength..." Malekas looked dull, reaching out to grab the etheric energy that escaped, but the red mist still passed away from his fingers.

Another wind blew.

In the square area in front of Malekas, the red cloak hunting emerges, and then to the Thor hammer, silver armor, rough and frantic blonde...

Thor's face was cold and appeared in the square, holding the Thor hammer and heading towards Malekas.

Sol looked at the red energy dissipated from Malkes, and said: "My father has said that you should never rely too much on foreign objects and third-party power. Only the inner strength is really powerful. You By relying on the strength, let alone defeat Kyle, even you can't beat me!"

"Not to mention, the etheric particles are not on you, it's just the energy that others have given you. It's gone when you run out."

Sol came to Malkes and lifted the Thor, and the lightning was wrapped around the arm and the hammer. The wind blew his blond hair more wildly.

Malkes's stay in place, has given up resistance, lost in the power of the dominating level can not extricate themselves.

"Go to **** and go to regret!"

Sol decisively fell the hammer, with a thunder and lightning, like a heavenly punishment, killing the dark elf leader Malkes to the ground.

(End of this chapter)