Super Detective in the Fictional World

At the very beginning of the war, the worst state of "homogeneity” took place.

Tony didn't move.

Anyway, all the bat squads went off the line were prototypes, and none of the real human hair would fall off.

He stared where Killian had fallen and shelled the past again.

Boom! A few more barrels were ignited and burst, bringing up a second group of rising fire clouds.

At the start of the explosion, Luke suddenly took off and kicked Tony out, pulling himself back.

Boom! The deck burst, and Killian broke out of where Tony was.

Due to Luke's response, his dive raid under the deck fell empty.

But he was not discouraged, and one turned to chase Tony.

Boom, boom!

Tony's ion cannon again fired an ion plasma ball and headed for Killian.

The orange yellow glow on Killian turned white and raised a white flame to greet her.

Pfft!

White flames and ion plasma balls belong together.

Killian looked ridiculous and came to Tony and chopped his hands off with his hands raised.

A long whip of white light spinning from the side, Tony's entire body was so tall that he avoided Killian's blow.

Killian's palm slammed against the whip of white light, shaking instantly, but was paralyzed by the current on the whip.

Ivan shouted and withdrew.

The white light dissipated on the long whip, but Killian cut off a small half of his body.

Boom, boom!

Tony was pushed away by Ivan with an electromagnetic deflection, not panicking, and seizing the opportunity was another shelling.

Killian was electrocuted with a long whip and twisted away slightly slowly, and the ion plasma ball rubbed against his side, hitting his thigh.

The legs broke and landed on the deck.

Tony was delighted and pressed the firing button of the Ion Cannon again.

At the same time, Killian sprayed a back door, shouting an arc in the air and smashing it into the dogs.

Oops! Tony's face changed and he tried to adjust his posture and push harder to escape, but the blazing white figure approached him.

Bang, bang! Boom!

Crisp and smug, loud and loud, all in one breath.

Luke's voice appeared not far below Tony, retracting the slap he had just fanned and carefully measuring it.

Naturally, it was his lark in the back, slapping Killian in the back of the head.

Using “gas” isolation and super fast speeds, he succeeded in pumping Killian and had time to check for damaged gloves.

The lethality of desperate soldiers is really a little scary.

Fortunately, only he and the younger adult came this time, otherwise it's hard to tell how many people will get hurt.

As you can imagine, Killian rushed out of the cabin again in the rumble.

And not only did his feet recover as they had been, but he burst into flames and headed straight for Luke.

Luke closes his eyes: Can this deadly virus not only regenerate at high speeds, but also serve as an injection thruster? Indeed, it is the only completion of the third phase of the desperate plan.

Tony, who was waiting in a tight line above the side, immediately fired another shell.

Killian stopped hiding this time, pushing his arms together, sweeping past the giant white light column, breaking the ionic plasma ball and sweeping towards Luke.

Tony couldn't help but scream: “Careful. ”

And Luke just said, “A little kid's trick. ”

“Kid” exit, his figure suddenly fluttered down the curve, slapping Killian in the back of the head, letting him turn a hundred and eighty degrees up and head down.

The "trick” exit, the crackling fists and feet sounded fleshly.

Countless fists and feet landed in Killian's rear half, punching him into a huge pile of holes.

Killian, who had no clutches of arms, tried to spray the white light in his hand, but each time was a millimetre short of Luke, who bit behind him.

Compared to Luke's speed of movement in the air, this guy was clumsy as a pig who barely flew up in the sky.

The two were so tangled up, they burst into the deck together, and another burst of sound sounded.

Five seconds later, Luke flew out, warning a little earlier: "Get out, the oil below is blowing up. ”

Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions rang from the inside of the cabin, causing enormous fire to break through the deck and lift the hull parts on the entire deck.

Sprint's handicapped prototype couldn't make it out of the way, and was caught in the fire and swiftly taken off the line.

Frank and Ivan, one with a whip and one with a gun, are all a long way from each other and retreat faster.

Tony stepped up to the sky early, and Mindy ran a few kilometers away with Ellis without being touched.

A huge cloud of fire swept under the shadow deck of a man flashing bright white light, like a magnet, attracted to him and sprayed into the air.

The cape is broken and shattered, and the armor has many melting deformed Luke, which is precisely the target of this tremendous flame.

But Luke's mouth curled up and his eyes lit up: "And this operation? ”

From the beginning, he never thought Killian would be that strong.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, all we have here is a first-degree split, kill Killian and his crew, and we'll probably get back to Ben.

It's not easy to find an opponent to fight with.

Well, Bronsky doesn't count. That's a live meat target. The weakness is obvious.

Killian in front of him is capable of proximity and even has a flying "elemental” powerful boss.

Perhaps his only weakness is his defense and his ability to regenerate at high speeds.

In a big city like New York, Luke wouldn't dare fight Killian.

But this is an unmanned dock area, and Killian spends all the dock patrols before anything happens, and it's a perfect battlefield.

Luke, uplifted in his heart, turns in the air, fits against Killian, who gathers the dragon, dives down.

He fearlessly took the extinction energy as the blade, buffered the middle layer with integral mindset, and finally excited the “Qi” all over again.

In the eyes of the four scattered team members, is a small meteor with a faint golden light, falling in an unprecedented momentum towards the giant tumbling fire dragon below.

Just between breaths, the golden meteor instantly disappeared into the fire dragon as if it had been completely swallowed up.

Killian inside the Fire Dragon is another feeling.

As he was rushing up, he saw a sudden cracking of the burning orange red flame in the front section of the oil.

Then he sprayed his own white flame and hit an invisible blade-like force that was quickly cut open.

Even if he accelerates the burst of white flame, he will not be able to repel this barbaric force.

High-temperature white flame is like wood split in half by an ax blade, neatly landed and cut open.

A little bit of golden light grew bigger, from appearing to filling his entire field of view, less than a second in total.

Killian felt a sense of fear in his heart, his mouth yelled, his side dodged while his arms flashed white and burst into flames.