Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1396: 1413: Iron Man's Temporary Teammates (3 more)

Bia-hoo!

The whole experiment was on the ground, flattened like a pizza.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

A loud noise, a robust dark shadow and three experiments entangled the broken wall.

Two experiments were beaten to the ground in the muffled sound of successive fists and feet.

Tony, at first sight, whispered: “With the earliest kind of armor from Batman, it's definitely a stuffed animal too. ”

And it turns out that this king of iron cages held the last experiment, a German rear hug.

Boom!

The experiment's half truncated body plunged into the ground, with only two legs bouncing twice on the ground, and then hardened.

As soon as the King of the Iron Cage fell, he did not stop, twisted his back, rushed to the two experiences he had just climbed up, his body spinning up and his hands and legs clamped each side to the neck of an experiment.

The three men rotated rapidly in the air for a few rounds, and their core was activated. Once the legs of the King of the Iron Cage were closed, the experiment on their legs was kneeled under their knees.

Boom!

The entire upper body of this experiment was knelt to the ground.

Kneel down one opponent while the King of the Iron Cage presses his arms down.

Boom!

The second experience faces down and throws the ground straight into a pit.

Grrr! The young man in the sky swallowed his mouth and flew away: Well, this guy doesn't look weaker than Batman and should be eligible to be a temporary teammate.

Tony, however, felt a little chilly all over his bones: even if they were stronger, they weren't steel, so powerful!

Mumbling in his heart, he cleaned up a few monsters and flew to the Grand Legion Square in the Vision Heights more than ten seconds later.

Not too close, you see a pink slim figure running fast on the street floor.

Magnetic adsorption device! Much worse than a jet flight device. Tony immediately despised the technology: But what the hell is a pink armor? My husband's teenage heart...

This temporary teammate looks like a little girl and seems a little unreliable. He was in the belly defamation room, pink armor rolling into the apartment building.

Tony immediately lowered his altitude a little bit, just as she rushed into the window.

I saw a pink armor touching between my waists, removing a short stick-like object, instantly popping a long silver blade on both ends, turning into a rare two-handed knife.

Between wrist turns, the double-headed knife whirlwinds toward the three plunged experiments.

Both sides are at fault.

Pink armor once again holds the knife with one hand, accelerating the exit, whispering the medium knife back to the short stick, inserting it back into the waist.

The three experiments behind him rushed forward a few steps, suddenly the body broke into pieces and pounded all over the place.

This battle took less than three seconds.

Tony moved his mouth and tried to despise the fact that the cold weapon was too low-end, but thought the whirlwind was really handsome.

For the most part, he can criticize anything for ugliness, but he can only deny the importance of good-looking with an obscure conscience, because that is denying himself.

Notice that this pink man has a little bear Pooh's pattern on his chest, so this should be a pink bear in a... black pink double bear, where is that black bear?

Tony looked around and saw a dark painted figure in the alley of the building just now, stepping on the back of two experiments, shotgun in hand against the back of his head and heart, bang bang bang four shots.

Experiments with a brain burst and a chest burst struggled powerlessly on the ground, but that's all.

Tony Whispers: This one... is so unattractive.

But it has to be said that it is enough to deal with such injuries as experiments.

But the black bear obviously doesn't care about anything handsome.

He was much more skilled than a pink bear, turned his head in the direction of Tony in the sky, and asked on the contact channel, "Iron Man? ”

Tony: “Yes. ”

Then the black bear nodded to him in the air, sort of saying goodbye, and followed the pink bear.

Tony was spotted, and he couldn't keep following, turning his head toward Bedford Avenue Station, where the black cat girl was.

Tony is still interested in this superhero, who's on the news with Batman, and who's almost outnumbered his superheroine.

Last time Ivan borrowed the resources of Hammer Industries, he also heard Natasha talk about the power of black cat girls, which is a little weird on the face.

And in the war debriefing, Black Cat women brush weirdly and diligently, and one is no less efficient than Black Pink Double Bear and Batman.

Tony just flew in and saw a black shadow chasing a bunch of experiments down the street.

Several passers-by shouted and roamed, leading the experiment apart.

Tony flew off in a hurry, and several non-lethal weapons on the armor entered the target state.

He didn't think black cat girls could be separated, and naturally it was impossible to protect these runaway passers-by.

He just moved in and saw the black cat with her hands out: “Come here, all of you. ”

A black silk thread of spider webs poured out like a storm, fast and instantly glued to more than a dozen experiments.

She pulled her hands back so hard that more than a dozen experiments flew backwards and backwards, clutching up to her.

The black thread quickly disengaged the experiment, retracted her wrists and instantly dropped her hands with a pair of three-edged paws.

Her body fluttered like a cat, and her three-edged fingernails were like a storm, sweeping across the experiment.

Tony Mouth Twitch: Is this a fucking black cat girl? How does it feel to be better than Natasha, really, like a black spider?

But when the other claw slashes the experiment, it can also leverage the body of the experiment in an empty space, allowing the body to turn back freely in the air, which is really like a cat.

Tony knew he was going to get beat up the same way.

In the shock room, Best was heard speaking on the liaison channel: "Save a few more people quickly, what are you doing there? Is the countdown glorious? ”

Tony stunned, looking at the number of kills on the contact channel, the last... was himself.

He couldn't help but look black: he was the last to join, how can you speak of the number of kills! Well, no, even if I joined last, my abilities shouldn't take last place.

Almost got me in there! It's definitely mixed with black charcoal head, can't provoke it! Big Major's heart is defamatory, decisively slipping away.

There's Batman and Black Cat girls over here in Brooklyn. It's not easy to grab them. Tony thinks he's still going to Queens, and by the way, look at his temporary teammates over there.

For the time being, he is satisfied with the temporary teammates, at least no weak chickens are mixed in.

As he passed through Fort Williams, he just glanced a few times and didn't stop.

That fighting style in the North is even more exaggerated, with no stopping shooting.

Ordinary bullets don't do much, but accurately strike one of the subjects out of balance with each shot, and then the knife catches up with the big eight pieces, and the whole process is similar to that of a woodcutter, flush like a cutter in a slaughterhouse.