Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 245 The Great War in New York: The Hulk Strikes Out (Subscribe)
Gu Yi asked back with a smile: "That's why you all turned to him without hesitation, and you don't even want your own hell dimension?"

"Why should the supreme mage ask the question knowingly, this is the foundation, and more importantly, we have seen further hope." Lucifer smiled, "The hell dimension is very peaceful and comfortable, the only shortcoming is that people can't see hope. And the future, the longer you live, the more you will know the value of these two, right?" At this point, he glanced at Gu Yi lightly.

Once, they were enemies, so Lucifer and Ancient One knew each other very well.

The Ancient One also lived a long time, but not as long as Lucifer.

However, Ancient One also had a deep understanding of hope and the future.

She looked at the flames burning in the city, the collapsed buildings and the fleeing crowd, her eyes seemed to lose focus, and seemed to be concentrated in an unknown place, "Yes, hope and the future are the motivation to live."

Hearing this, Lucifer's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Gu Yi's tone was a bit strange. That tone didn't sound like a supreme sorcerer who was famous in the universe, but rather like an old vagabond who was lying at their feet on the street and was crushed to death by falling stones. Chinese.

After watching silently for a long time, Gu Yi put away the folding fan with a snap, and when he turned around, he said, "Come over to Karma Taj when you have time."

"My pleasure."

Because Ling Ling incorporated the Hell Dimension, they are no longer Kama Taj's enemies. As former opponents, it must be interesting to be able to sit together calmly, even if it's just chatting.

What's more, Lucifer felt that Gu Yi might be about to die.

The fighting over the city was fierce.

Tony led his Iron Legion to frantically shoot at the fast-flying dark elf spaceship. On the ground, the army of dark elves first invaded inward as if entering no one's land. stopped their progress.

But the advantages and disadvantages of the war situation are also very obvious.

The dark elves have gained control of most of the city.

Rumbling roars ripped through the air from the sky, and Federation fighter planes entered the field.

Sweating profusely, Tony finally got a break.

He stopped at the top of the Empire State Building, and temporarily handed over the control of the Iron Legion to Jarvis, while panting heavily, he talked to S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Colson, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Sorry, Mr. Stark, we went to pick up the captain, and we will be there in 10 minutes at most."

"Steve is here too?" Tony heaved a sigh of relief.

Steve's voice sounded: "Tony, how is the scene?"

"Not good." Tony watched the dark elves beating up the human beings in a crushing state, with a serious expression on his face. "In fact, the situation is very bad. New York is almost half fallen."

"So fast!" Steve couldn't help exclaiming, "Do you know the origin of the other party?"

"I don't know, but I should have met their leader, a creature that looks very much like a vampire but is even uglier."

After pondering, Steve could only helplessly say: "Tony, hold on, Coulson, can we go faster?"

Coulson thought for a while, looking at Steve's heavy face, he couldn't refuse.

"I'll check the cockpit."

Tony was quiet for a few seconds, watching the rapidly changing war situation, and slowly said: "The federal army can't stop the enemy's attack, we need more powerful support."

Steve: "Can you contact Ling? I tried just now, and it was his housekeeper Egg who answered the phone. He doesn't know where Ling has gone."

Tony: "No, I don't think he will care. Besides, do you think he did it on purpose..."

"No, he won't. If he doesn't want to intervene, whether it's you or me, he will directly refuse, so as not to hide himself."

"I know, I was just saying that casually."

Steve thought for a while, and said simply: "I contacted the Phoenix Legion, that spaceship should be able to help us repel the enemy."

For some reason, Tony instinctively felt that Steve would not be able to lend that spaceship, but this was not the time to hit morale, so he nodded, "Then hurry up and come here, I'm going to continue fighting."

After finishing the communication, Tony flew up and rushed towards a spaceship.

Lucifer looked at his back and smiled.

Just now Tony was standing next to him, at most two steps away.

The Federation suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, the robots controlled by the TS system offset most of the casualties. However, more than half of the National Guard stationed nearby still lost more than half of them. Can't help it, not to mention the dark elves have bug-like black hole grenades.

Once thrown, with the explosive point of the grenade as the center, the surrounding task items at a certain distance will be instantly torn apart, swallowing up all the matter like a black hole, and then the light shrank inward, leaving a void space.

Whether it's humans or weapons, even Tony's Iron Legion is vulnerable to black hole grenades.

This is a weapon far beyond the cognition of human civilization, and Tony has no choice but to escape.

The artificial intelligence Jarvis quickly retrieved and analyzed the countermeasures, but the final result was still zero.

The flames of war spread faster and faster, and the humans in the lost area did not dare to act rashly under the control of the dark elves. They could only hope that the federation could turn defeat into victory and save them. Some people watched the rapid invasion of the dark elves gradually disappear. Hope, can not help but howl.

Constrained by the space full of buildings, it is difficult for Federation fighters to enter. Only Tony and the Iron Legion can perfectly control this environment. Federation robots do not have a perfect navigation strategy. At the same time, it will cause accidental injury.

And every time the Dark Elf's grotesque spaceship attacks, it will directly lose a corner of the building. The reinforced concrete structure is vulnerable to advanced energy attacks. In places where wars are intensive, collapsed buildings collide with each other, and debris covers the streets. How many lives are hidden.

The steel forest was originally for the convenience of human survival and development, but now it has become a shackle that confines life, or a butcher knife that takes away life.

A black shadow flew from the sky, and when it approached the sky above the city, a smaller black dot jumped down from it.

"Tony, take me for a ride!"

Hearing this, Tony, who was playing a chasing battle with several spaceships, froze for a moment: "Wait a minute!"

"Can't wait!" Steve yelled. "I didn't have a parachute."

"Holy..." Tony's scolding voice was about to come out, he turned abruptly, passed the building next to him quickly, and then turned at a right angle. Turning direction in a large radius, Tony also opened a distance and flew towards Steve.

But in a blink of an eye, the dark elf caught up again.

The red prompt screen and the sound of the alarm sounded quickly in front of him. Tony quickly avoided and occasionally turned around to fight back.

"Tony!" Steve yelled again.

"I am on my way!"

Steve was about to hit the street, he had already changed his shield and curled up, his eyes tightly closed for a hard landing.

Tony whizzed over at the very moment, grabbed his ankle and dragged him to fly.

The attack of the dark elves came again behind him, and Tony was unable to dodge it. Steve twisted his waist hard to block the shield behind the two of them.

boom!
The fire flashed, and the two were directly oppressed by the violent shock wave and fell to the ground.

After a long time, Steve came back to his senses, shook his drowsy head, and shouted amidst tinnitus, "Tony, are you okay?"

Not far away, among a pile of ruins, a battle armor arm sticks out.

"I'm not dead yet."

Tony moved the buried fragments one by one, his movements were a little slow, as slow as paddling, but in fact he was really tired, both physically and mentally.

It was a gentle voice sounding behind him.

"Mr. Stark, you look like you need help."

Tony turned his head abruptly, and saw a slightly shy and generous face.

"Are you... I think I've seen you before, Bruce Banner? Wait, Hulk!?"

"Yeah, but it's just Bruce Banner now."

Tony flew up, a little vigilantly said: "You didn't transform in such a fierce battlefield?"

Banner smiled, scratched his head and said, "Boss helped me make an agreement with Hulk. The first five days of the week belong to me, and the weekends belong to him. Today I'm still on a business trip, so..."

"Then can he come out?"

Banner sighed, "That's amazing..."

Tony said excitedly: "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up doctor, we are about to fail!"

Banner nodded, and then he lowered his head and muttered to himself silently twice, and then, there was a loud roar that shook all directions in the city.

Watching Banner transform into the Hulk, Tony's desire for research was aroused again, so much so that he forgot that the Hulk was dangerous. Thick forearms.

Bang!
With Hulk's straight punch, Tony immediately smashed through the wall like a bullet and rushed into the room, disappearing.

Afterwards, Hulk stooped and kicked his legs in one go, his huge body jumped more than a hundred meters, and his powerful fingers directly inserted into the dark elf's spaceship. After a few punches, the spaceship exploded.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Malekith, Lucifer, and the peeping Ancient One.

and Coulson.

Coulson's expression was a bit complicated. He knew Ling Ling's intentions, but unfortunately Banner didn't.

Ling Ling, who was far away in Asgard, smiled lightly after hearing the news, and let the situation continue to develop at will.

Hulk's combat power should exceed that of Thor in the Dark World chapter, so what Thor can do, Hulk should be able to do it too.

However, Sol's reaction to the battle surpassed that of Hulk, so Malekith, who possesses ether, should not be directly killed by Hulk.

If Malekith dies, Hulk and Banner will inevitably be punished by Ling Ling.

However, this will not have much impact on the results he wants.

After Malekith is dead, he can push another spicy chicken shred from the dark elf.

The real sword is always his own, and the dark elf is just an insignificant edge on the blade.

The Nine Realms are running non-stop, and the aggregation of celestial bodies is still going on.

It is still a little bit away from a perfect straight line.

(End of this chapter)