Super Detective in the Fictional World

The eagle's eyes shut up, hovering the Quinn fighter at a fork, quickly setting hands and feet, and preparing all the artillery missiles for firing.

Captain Steve slapped the back door open.

Natasha was surprised: “You...”

Steve a quick run, leaps out of the hatch: "We're in the plane, we can't help. ”

Natasha immediately understood and caught up with him, shouting to the eagle's eye: "When you're done firing, jump. Don't hang on. ”

The eagle's eye sounded, watching Tony's shared image, and his mind began to count down.

As for Natasha's offer, it's pretty much Steve's.

Tony's ass was followed by hundreds of aircraft, and the Quinn was under siege as soon as it was exposed.

Quinn is not Mark's armor, it's a thin stuffed fighter that's likely to be blown up in an instant.

So Eagle Eye only had one shot, and then he had to give up this iron coffin immediately.

Just as Natasha jumped out of the hatch, Tony jumped over and just said on the liaison channel: "Fuck them hard. ”

Eagle Eye immediately opened fire, with four missiles slightly spaced apart, splitting into two pieces smashing the walls of a building dozens of metres away, blowing up countless pieces of broken cement and intercepting them over the road.

At the same time, the automatic firing device of the machine gun was activated, and a long fire tongue erupted beneath the belly of the machine, casting a deadly burst of ammunition.

Several of the Zithari aircraft in the rear had collided with concrete fragments, losing control, sticking one end into the adjacent building and the ground, and several others had been blown up by bomb rains from warplanes.

The aircraft that was supposed to chase Tony turned sharply and flew toward the Quinn.

After the Eagle Eye fired the missile, a folding bow next to her grabbed her and stormed out the rear hatch door in a few steps.

He fell to the top of the car, more than ten meters below, and the roof deformed in a burst, and he rolled down one by one.

Despite the pain and soreness in his legs and body, Eagle Eye pulled his legs and rushed into the bottom of the building next to him.

He didn't even have to look at the scorecard on the channel, and he knew he'd killed up to a dozen aircraft, and he couldn't hold it back, whether there were 80 or a hundred left.

But he finally used his fighter jet to buy Tony some breathing time.

The Eagle Eye is fast, as are the Zetas.

Their speed and flexibility, combined with their quantitative advantages, are not bad enough to get them anywhere.

Eagle Eye stole a chicken and ran. The talent rushed into the bottom floor of the building, and the Quinn fighter with its head hanging open was hit by dozens of ion guns, one of them planted on the ground.

Hundreds of ionic guns then followed, and the poor Quinn was flogged and directly blown up.

A huge wave of air pushed from behind, eagle-eyed a bad dog pounding, into a corner of the wall, couldn't help but shout: “Tony, are you ready? ”

This is a good opportunity for dozens of aircraft to come together briefly to attack the Quinn.

Tony came here with two missiles and could blow up a big piece.

A moment ago, the young man who had just rushed across the street cursed his mother in his heart.

Hawkeye did a good job, but the fucking Zita Swiss aren't stupid.

Only a small half of the Zithari aircraft turned to fire Quinn fighters, and Tony's ass still caught up with 50 or 60 aircraft, giving him no chance to load pendants at all.

Loading the pendant does not require absolute rest, but now in this intense air war, the pendant may have been blown up before it got close to him.

While his eggs were hurting so much, he suddenly heard a series of loud noises behind him and then a series of explosions.

Tony turned around and saw a series of cars, motorcycles, bicycles, street lights, billboards shooting out of the fork, blocking the pursuit for a while.

A huge shadow covered in black also rushed out of the side streets, and two machine guns on the shoulders made a deafening sound.

King of the Iron Cage! Tony is thrilled, one turns into the other side street and slows down.

Pendants that are already traveling around the neighborhood arrive immediately and split up in the air.

The first set of pendants fell off and were wrapped up in the second.

Less than five seconds later, the pendant was basically fixed and Tony immediately flied back.

After being chased for almost two minutes, he couldn't swallow this breath. If he was beaten anywhere, he had to find it somewhere.

But when he got back to Parker Street, he had to stare.

Chasing him just now, the fierce Zithari cluster is raging around a crowd of people.

A total of seven men in armor, including the King of Iron Cages, surrounded the group of Zithari soldiers with accessories.

Ambushed on both sides of the street a long time ago, forming a crossfire that instantly cost these Zitharis a fortune.

The aircraft exploded like beans in the air, destroying more than half of the aircraft that came after it in less than five seconds.

The armor of a pink belt with black accessories closest to the Quinn Street will launch several missiles.

Having just blown up the Quinn, more than 50 aircraft turning around were killed again in seconds.

By the time Tony is finished changing, and then turning around to kill him, more than a hundred aircraft will be left with only a third left.

And this remnant of the enemy is still being hunted down, rapidly diminishing.

When Tony flew back, his hands fired repeatedly, smashing more than a dozen aircraft, a small group of Zithari troops collapsed and the process lasted less than 20 seconds.

Within the team, Mindy cheered again: "Oh yeah, I got another 75 points. Thank you, Sister Iron Cage. Thank you, Ninja Brother. ”

The King of the Iron Cage did not speak and disappeared straight into the street.

She was instructed to hunt down the Zithari, while protecting her teammates.

Mindy thanks or not, it's none of her business.

The Ninja Squad just returned a smile, a Sprint-inspired expression pack.

The war was to continue, and he was complacent that his disciples did not want to kill several Zithari soldiers in the sector.

Mindy is different. She's a little girl. She should have been a little lively.

Besides, Mindy communicated with Tony on an ad hoc basis, confirming that he was going to cross Park Avenue and gather them nearby.

Speaking of tactical acumen, this little girl is a lot smarter than five of their disciples.

What can Tony say? All I could say was thank you, and then I snuck away.

Tony Stark, the first day on Earth.

I was rescued by a little girl today. Thank you very much. That's disgraceful.

If Batman saves him, it doesn't matter. The two of them are in arrears. In fact, a tacit agreement has been formed.

Or friends can't be so clear.

So even if he was easily targeted by his peers, he simply helped Batman set up a rescue fund to clean up the aftermath, without considering any compensation.

Not far away, Steve, Natasha and Hawkeye, who had just hit a few soldiers, were also quite surprised.

They didn't even make it in time. That's how the inexhaustible Zithari team ended up?