Lord of the Light

Chapter 692: He is only one person

Somewhere at the pier, one after another soldiers were carrying out transportation work.

"Be careful, these things are very flammable and easy to explode. If you don't want to die, then act lightly." A bald man wearing a leather jacket and exuding a sneer on his body was cold to the soldiers. Shouted.

Cold-blooded Seven, and a woman named Alan Brandt are both Kilian's right-hand man.

The two men's menopausal virus injections have reached the fourth stage, and they have extremely strong strength. At this time, they are managing the transportation of the magic stone for Kilian.

"Killian said, that guy may come to you at any time!" Brandt walked to the side of Seven and whispered.

"Oh, he is not afraid to speak alone." Saiwen showed a trace of disdain.

Just after he finished speaking, he heard a very nasty voice.

"Huh? Is that really the case?"

The male voice directly caused the two of them to shake their bodies, and their nerves were tense, as if they had entered a fighting posture, but then the two of them were taken aback, stopped, did not dare to make any more movements, and even raised their hands.

They felt it, a cold thing hit their back, as long as they made another movement, then the cold thing would give them a severe blow.

"A wise choice, you saved one of yourselves!" the man's voice recalled.

Cold-blooded Saiwen tilted his head slightly, wanting to see who came here unconsciously.

Then his eyes widened suddenly, as if seeing an unbelievable scene, there was nothing behind him.

But it was true that he was wearing some kind of metal on his back.

supernatural event?

"Sir, you seem very shocked?"

"Whoever encounters this kind of thing will be shocked, okay!" Saiwen looked at the front, not daring to turn his head and vomit.

"Optical camouflage technology? It should be said that it is Mr. Stark who can develop the technology to this point!" Blatter suddenly said.

"Oh? There is someone who knows the goods, well, although you are complimenting me, I am not happy at all, because this is not a technique, but a skill!"

After speaking, Tony appeared from behind the two in steel suits, and the palm cannon was condensed, ready to fire at any time.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Brandt's mouth rose slightly, "Oh, Mr. Stark sneaked in alone? Now that you dare to show up, aren't you afraid of our people surrounding you?"

"Try it!" Tony raised his eyebrows, looking like Laozi is number one in the world.

Hearing that, Brandt's complexion was ruthless, and his body was undergoing some daunting changes in an instant. The exposed skin became red, and his eyes were like fiery red pearls. The whole person was like a soldering iron.

"Come on then!" Brandt gave a soft yell, turned around, and patted Tony with a fiery fist.

But after all, she is a human kind, and her speed is impossible to match.

The moment she moved, she felt a gravitational force coming from behind her, her body rolled out embarrassedly, and her head hit the ground heavily.

But the moment she fell to the ground, she immediately stood up. The physical enhancement and self-healing ability brought by the Extremity Virus made her forcibly resist the shot of Tony just now.

She let out an angry growl, the flames on her body burned more and more, and the orange flames in her eyes became brighter. The palm cannon fired by Tony again slowed down in her eyes. After one side avoided, she stepped directly to Tony. before.

Tony under the helmet was surprised. He clearly felt that the opponent's mobility and reaction speed had improved.

"Now is the time to fight back!" Brandt finished speaking, and he jumped in again, trying to punch Tony in the face.

With an extremely arrogant smile on her mouth, she laughed at Tony's arrogance. In her opinion, Tony is dead now.

But this smile lasted only one second, and what happened in the next scene made him shocked.

I saw Tony fist directly to meet, and the armor in his hand directly faded,

Tony's mask opened and his face was full of banter.

"Please, you are so weak!"

Brandt was completely stunned. She retracted her fists, her face was full of disbelief: "How is this possible, this is a high temperature of three thousand degrees!"

Tony said: "Don't talk about three thousand degrees, just another three thousand, I'm not afraid!"

Brandt noticed that Tony's chest was emitting a dark red light at this time, and this light covered Tony's body surface.

"Seven, you are still stunned, hurry up!" Brandt immediately looked at his partner, hoping to get help.

However, this cold-blooded Saiwen, who is usually rebellious, just lowered his head and raised his hands at this time, not daring to resist.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? I teach you how to do it! And you!" Brandt glanced at the soldiers around him, and roared hoarsely.

Seeing this scene, Tony scratched his head impatiently, "Okay, stop arguing, he won't do anything, don't believe you watch it!"

After speaking, Tony blew his fingers and snapped his fingers lightly while Brandt was watching.

Then, behind those desperate soldiers, one after another gray-white mechas appeared, and the barrels in their hands were still rotating slowly, ready to fire at any time.

No wonder they didn't dare to do it. If they did it, they would help themselves.

"When is this...?" Brandt murmured.

Tony raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I'm not alone!"

...

In the dimly lit research institute, with a new round of potion infusion, Poz, who was originally tortured and sleepy, suddenly awakened, and in front of him was Kilian with a gentle smile.

He greeted Poz softly, "Hi, good evening, how do you feel?"

To be honest, Poz feels particularly bad now.

She frowned in pain, and Poz could feel that the medicine just injected into her body was very different from before. Just as soon as it was injected into her body, she felt the hot liquid that could melt the bones running around in her body.

Poz's body temperature rose suddenly, but she gritted her teeth and endured such pain, her beautiful eyes staring at Kilian, full of unyielding.

"Very good expression, what would Tony look like if he were to see you now?" As Kilian took out a cigarette and touched Kilian's body, the cigarette lit up.

After taking a satisfied sip, he showed a pleasant and refreshing expression, "Oh, this taste... really wonderful."

"You, what did you do to me?" After enduring the pain in the body, Poz asked hard.