I Am In Marvel

Chapter 497-The End of the London War

Inside the parallel mirrored space of London, the second battlefield between Iron Man and Proxima Centauri.

Although the intensity of the fighting here is not as intense as that of Kyle, it also covers the city within a hundred meters. The buildings and streets and roads are all scorched black after being ravaged by artillery shells, and there are flames burning everywhere, thick thorns. The black smoke from the nose rose curled upwards.

'Pata!'

A steel man with serious scratches on the surface of gold-red paint, falling from the sky, naturally fell, and finally fell directly into the ruins formed by the collapse of the house. The in-situ missile raised a burst of sand and dust, and finally rolled again. The next stop is worth it.

The mask on the front of the iron man's head was mostly damaged, revealing the inner half of Tony's mature and determined face.

He lay down on the rubble, breathing heavily, and the limbs protected by the steel armor were damaged by the spear stabbed by a spear, and the white electric light was constantly entangled in a scrapped state.

'Tap!'

A vigorous dark purple figure leaped and fell lightly in front of Tony, which was the star of Proxima in the dark night against him.

Dark Night Proxima held a black spear, the original alien uniform was charred and messy, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously this battle was not easy for it, but even so, it stood at the end.

Wiping off the blood on the corners of his mouth, Proxima Darko took a catwalk forward, the tip of his spear flashed with coquettish purple light, coldly looking down at Tony lying on the ground, and said coldly: "No way. No matter biological or technological products, just be me Attacked by his spear, the inner nervous system will be damaged and scrapped."

"Now that all the steel armors on your limbs are scrapped, how can you fight me?"

Tony did not respond to Proxima Centauri in the dark night, nor did he take off the steel armor, but gasped for himself, struggling for even a second.

"Oh? Are you still waiting for the end of the battle over there? Don't imagine, General Deadblade can also be ranked in the top three among us. There are countless starry sky powerhouses who died under it, and that human man is no exception. ."

Dark Ye Proxima sneered again and again, and raised his spear to give Tony the final blow.

But suddenly.

Dark Night Proxima trembling all over, looking sideways in one direction, there was an incredible look on his face, and a little panic glowed from it.

"How's it going, is the outcome over there?"

Tony's heart settled, looking at Proxima Dark Night, his face tightened and serious, with a smiling smile, "Let me guess, it should be my godfather who won?"

"Shut up! You earth natives shut up for me!"

Dark Ye Proxima's hand holding the spear still trembling, shouted nervously.

The breath of General Dead Blade... disappeared, and the connection with it was completely cut off in an instant.The breath of that human man still existed, and it was so powerful that it could not be described in words.

These messages all show one thing

General Dead Blade, who had fought for many years under the master of Thanos, died, and was lost to the indigenous humans on the savage planet.

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

Dark Night Proxima murmured to himself, unable to accept this fact before his eyes.

Tony continued: "You may not know that among us, the godfather is the absolute number one. He hasn't been defeated for decades."

"Shut up! I said, shut up!"

Dark Night Proxima's face became more and more ferocious, and he was so angry that he almost lost his reason. He lowered his head and looked at Tony again, raising his spear over his head to the highest level, "Even if you win, you will die here for me!"

As soon as Proxima Dark Night finished speaking, he didn't hesitate to drop the spear in his hand and thrust it into the shiny chest of Tony's steel suit, which was the krypton gold energy core that provided the entire suit.

"It's this moment, Jarvis!" Tony shouted suddenly.

"Understand, sir." Update the fastest computer terminal::/

Accompanied by Jarvis's words, the steel jersey suddenly unfit, separated from Tony's body and spread to both sides.

Tony's hastily tactical rollover just avoided the fatal blow of Proxima Centauri's spear in the dark.

"Want to run?"

The spear fell into the ground, and the pupils of Proxima Centauri in the dark night shrank, trying to chase Tony.

But at this moment, the iron and steel battle suit parts scattered all over the place flew head-on towards it, automatically wearing them on Proxima Dark Night.

Dark Night Proxima was taken aback, but couldn't get rid of the parts of the suit. Within half a second, her body was already wrapped in the damaged steel suit.Dark Night Proxima looked at Tony next to him, and found that Tony had risen from the ground, and smiled strangely at it.

Tony gave him no chance to react and quickly issued instructions, "Jarvis, explode the Mark 8-AK model."

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

The energy nucleus in his chest flickered dazzling light, and an unknown premonition surged in the heart of Proxima Centauri in the dark night, and could not help screaming loudly.

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

Tony waved to Proxima Dark Night, then fell back.The next moment, in the desperate scream of Proxima Centauri in the dark night, the steel suit he was wearing activated the self-destruct mode.

Just hearing a "boom", the battle suit and the person turned into a fireball together, the parts and pieces of meat exploded to the side, and the aftermath of the impact pushed Tony a few meters away ten meters away.

"Ahem."

Tony braced from the ground with difficulty. After confirming that there was only a spear stuck in place on the scorched earth, he let out a long sigh of relief and followed his tired body to the ground, showing a relieved expression.

In the second round, Iron Man Tony narrowly won!

The other side.

In the central square of London in the real world, the vision of the gathering of sky and celestial bodies is coming to an end. With a blur of light and shadow, Earth London and the dark world are once again ambiguously connected.

A cold wind blew through.

Next to the fountain in the empty square, Malekiss figure gradually emerged. It knelt on the ground, its body twitched and trembled, the red etheric energy escaped and dissipated from the body surface, and the unparalleled powerful aura and vitality continued to flow. Down plunge.

"How come, my power..." Malekiss eyes were dull, and he reached out to grab the etheric energy that escaped, but the red mist still passed through his fingers.

Another gust of wind blew.

In the square area in front of Malekiss, a red cloak of hunting emerged, and then to Thor's hammer, silver armor, rough and frantic blond hair...

Thor, with a grim face, appeared in the square, holding the Thor's hammer and walking towards Malekas.

Sol looked at the red energy dissipating from Malekiss, and said solemnly: "My father once said, never rely too much on foreign objects and third-party forces. Only when you have a strong heart can you be truly strong. You. With the power received, let alone defeating Kyle, you can't even defeat me!"

"What's more, the etheric particles are not on you, they are just the surplus energy given to you by others, which will be gone after use."

Sol came to Malekiss, raised Thor's hammer, thunder and lightning wrapped around his arm and the tip of the hammer, and the strong wind blew his blond hair more wild and domineering.

Malekis stayed where he was, already giving up resistance, lost in the power of the dominant level just now and couldn't help himself.

"Go to hell and repent!"

Thor decisively slammed the hammer down, carrying a bolt of thunder and lightning, as if he was punished from the sky, killing the dark elf leader Malekas to the ground.