Chapter 507： Holy Text: Critical Strike

The blazing fire, reflecting the red half of the clouds.

The huge air wave caused by the explosion directly destroyed the entire building.

The strong wind pressure comparable to a hurricane sweeps in all directions, and the huge volume that human eardrums can't bear makes most of the people fleeing temporarily deaf. They can only feel the trembling of the earth in the cold and dead silence.

The ground broke and collapsed at the moment of impact, and the flat ground of the nearby streets was instantly covered with cracks.

The shock wave of the large rock formation hit more than ten meters in the sky, and then it ran out of strength and fell like raindrops. The crowd who fled out were shaken to the ground, screaming in daze and panic.

Everyone can clearly feel that the devastating wave of hot fire swept over their heads, the hair curled and gave out a burning smell, the nose was forced to be filled with dust and heat, and the roads on both sides The green trees seemed to be swept by a hand suddenly, and at the same time they were pressed down in one direction, and the dead branches were directly ignited by the high temperature.

The few people who were the first to bear the brunt inside the building encountered the double baptism of shock waves and high temperature fire waves. Even with the mounds and Jarvis defenses that were set up in advance, they still inevitably were hit by the air waves and their brains were stunned, and they looked like they were hit by a hammer. It seemed painful after thousands of strokes.

"Cough cough... cough cough... are you all right?" Peter coughed frantically, and had to slow down his breathing.

The dust content in the air after the explosion was too high, and it was also mixed with large particles of haze. Every time I breathed, my throat was as painful as it was pulled through glass. I had to cover my mouth and nose with clothes to breathe.

"No... it's okay..." Michelle's voice was very small, and it seemed that the injury was not light, but fortunately his life was saved.

"Ahem, I'm okay," Potts said, covering his nose and mouth with his clothes, and then got up from the ground with difficulty, his face cut by gravel several times.

As for Ned and Hapi...the two of them were hurt the most.

When a person is in a coma, he doesn't mobilize his muscles to defend against shocks, so blood oozes from the corners of their mouths.

It’s better to get hurt than to lose your life.

"That's good, everyone is fine." Seeing a few people is no problem, Peter finally breathed a sigh of relief. After the tense nerves were loosened, the muscles all over his body twitched, and the pain made him gasp.

"wait wait wait!"

Potts inside the steel mech, through the mask scanning device, found that a heat source suddenly appeared in the smoke: "There seems to be another person in there, walking towards us!"

"No...no way!"

As soon as he said this, Peter suddenly changed his face and cast his eyes on the smoke. Isn't the monster dead?

A hazy figure appeared in the smoke. It did not seem to be a monster in appearance, and besides him, Potts and Michel seemed to have seen the vague figure.

"It's impossible, it turned out to be a human?" Peter was shocked, and it was impossible for anyone to survive the violent explosion just now.

The fuzzy figure got closer, and soon walked out of the smoke.

It was a tall woman. Under the western-style white cloak, there was a white uniform that looked like a military uniform. The chest was embroidered with a pentagram made of gold silk, and a silver pentagram pendant was hung on the waist. Wearing a white mask.

"That's...Queen Killer?!"

Peter's heart beats violently, and the unstoppable fear surges into his heart!

He still remembers that when he was on the Sky Mothership, the self-proclaimed Quincy defeated several heroes and destroyed the entire mothership with his own power, and finally almost caused the fall and the destruction of New York City.

Quiet Master...what is it?

Although Potts and Michelle wanted to ask, listening to the seriousness in Peter's tone, they finally chose to give up.

"You... why are you here?" Even Peter himself didn't notice, and there was a tremor in his voice unconsciously: "Could it be... the recent bombing of the Ten Rings Gang? , Are you all manipulating behind?"

He had heard about the mysterious organization [Invisible Empire] when he was in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Fury described it as a "terrorist organization that destroys the world order". His words revealed extremely fearful meanings many times, so Frank told him that once he meets the Quincy, no matter what happens, he must immediately choose to evacuate and escape. It is the enemy.

But the problem is, he can't run now!

Once he chooses to escape, it would be equivalent to letting Michelle and Potts die. This is a result that he cannot accept.

Peter plucked up the courage to stand up, stood in front of a few people, and looked directly at the Quincy.

"remarkably brave."

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of appreciation can be seen through the mask: "However, the gap between you and me is definitely not a problem that can be solved by courage. If you choose to leave now, I can spare your life."

"Impossible, I won't give up on them!"

Peter took a deep breath and said with firm eyes: "I swore a long time ago that I will never run away again. I will face all dangers bravely, and take the responsibilities as much as I have the ability. This is mine. Heroic Creed!"

"Really...it's a shame."

The woman sighed slightly, and said with regret: "A young life, like the sun that rises in the morning, will fall like this before it has time to leave a trace."

"Miss Potts, please leave here right away." Peter lowered his body, put on an attacking posture, and whispered: "Her target is probably still you, so don't look back, I will try my best to hold her back. "

But when he looked back, he found only a pile of broken silver and black mechas.

"Young Spiderman, are you referring to this woman?" The woman's chuckle came into his ears, and Peter shook his whole body like a thunderstorm, and then twisted his neck stiffly, and saw that she was carrying a fainted wave in her hand. Ms. Ci.

"When..." Peter was shocked. Unspeakable fear was all over his body. The spider felt silent like water. He didn't even notice when Potts was taken away!

"When you remind her."

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Young Spider, do you understand the gap between us now?"

Peter's chest rises and falls violently, and the perseverance in his eyes gradually turns into fear.

He guessed that the gap might be huge, but he didn't expect it to be so big, it was almost like the distance between the sky and the earth, but he still bluntly thought that as long as he tried his best, he would be able to stop the opponent for at least a period of time.

"Huh...huh..."

Peter's eyes were red and bloodshot, his blood finally overwhelmed his fear, and he took a step forward and roared hoarsely: "No matter how big the gap is, so what? Let me put down Ms. Potts!!!"

The voice fell, and a large dust splashed on the ground I saw Peter, like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight to the Quincy. The target was a comatose Potts. Several crystal-like spider silks shot out from his wrist, half of which aimed to kill. The mask of Chuck Master, half aimed at Potts in her hand.

咻咻咻......

The spider silk passed directly through the Quincy, as if only a phantom was hit.

Just as Peter was surprised where people were going, a voice suddenly fell from the sky, followed by the spider in his brain, like a buzzer sirring like crazy!

Peter hurriedly raised his head, but saw the woman holding Potts, standing steadily in the air, putting up a finger like a gun, and pointing at them below: "Young spider, although I admire you very much. Courage, but I’m not interested now, I’m going to play with you."

The dangerous source of spider induction is that women compare themselves to gun-like fingers.

"As a dying person, you are qualified to know my name."

The woman's light blue eyes looked at Peter through the white mask, and said calmly: "Remember the name of the person who killed you, and then repent in hell. I am one of the Star Cross Knights of the Invisible Empire. , Hilud Weir, the holy text bestowed by His Majesty is... Critical Strike!"

is compared to the index finger of a firearm, making the action of firing a gun.

Snapped!

A nearly translucent sphere of spirit child, after the fingertips condensed, shot out very quickly, hitting the ruins of the building on the ground.

"boom!"

Hilud seemed to be a joke, making a simulated explosion sound.

rumbling--! ! !