i screwed up marvel

Chapter 196 Forgot to turn off the live broadcast

"You can't escape!"

"Listen everyone, if they don't die today, we will be unlucky!"

Killian yelled, raised his hand, and with his whole body glowing, he rushed over first.

Behind him, a group of ferocious mercenaries also rushed up with him, and the desperate soldiers who were hesitant to move forward also rushed forward with gritted teeth.

"Jarvis!"

Stark looked at the enemies rushing around, his eyes widened, he dodged a hopeless soldier, raised his hand with a pulse cannon and knocked him into the air, then grabbed another person who rushed from behind, and threw him over his shoulder When he was more than ten meters away from the audience, he fell and exploded.

But immediately after, he was also hugged by another desperate soldier who rushed in the opposite direction.

Severe heat poured into the armor, and the high temperature alarm in the armor, Stark had to abandon the armor again.

Jarvis has already prepared another armor, hovering not far away.

Stark hurried over.

The discarded battle armor was not wasted either. The desperate soldier dragging his thighs flipped over and quickly lifted into the air, knocking into the air two of the desperate soldiers who rushed over, and then exploded in mid-air after hugging another guy.

"Is this called golden cicada escaping its shell or cutting its tail to survive?"

Martin covered the president's escape not far away, and he still didn't forget to watch the movie. He only felt that the scene in front of him was more enjoyable than the movie.

Cool!
However, the successive explosions covered Killian and others who rushed over.

I saw Killian rushing out of a ball of flames, punching through the battle armor that Stark was about to put on, and almost skewered Stark as candied haws.

"Who special!"

Stark rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the exploding sparks, cursing with scorched and scarred faces.

"Tony Stark!"

"I heard that you are looking for Mandarin? Don't bother, I am! I am Mandarin~!"

Killian yelled, jumped up, and threw himself at Stark, who was lying on the ground.

Just as Stark was about to get up, he was blocked by the fallen steel frame beside him, and at the same time affected his injuries. After a burst of pain, he looked at Killian who was flying towards him, and his eyes widened.

When Martin saw this scene, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, raised his hand to light up the pulse gun, and was about to fire a support shot when he saw a white figure flash past.

Reinforcements are coming.

Martin immediately let go, and ignored the fighting situation over there. After jumping up, he swung his sword and helped Colonel Roddy clear a passage.

Bang!
The white figure hit Killian and stopped in front of Martin.

"Tony?"

"Pepper?"

Stark opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to come and save me one day."

Pepper glared at Tony, but soon realized that he couldn't see him wearing a visor, and Killian, who was knocked into the air by him, had surrounded him again with people, and quickly shouted: "Jarvis! "

"Here we come! The last four!"

As soon as Jarvis's voice fell, the four armors flew out from the position of restraining the enemy from all over the port, and flew to Stark one after another.

Several hopeless soldiers jumped down from above.

Stopped by one of the armor.

Amidst the rumbling explosion, Killian stood at one end of the steel frame and said angrily, "Your armor is almost gone! I'll kill you first, and then I'll deal with Mr. President!"

"Pepper! You go first!"

Stark yelled at Pepper after putting on his armor.

Pepper no longer had the bravery he had when he came to support him. Seeing the desperate soldiers with glowing hands and feet that could melt steel surround him, he was at a loss for a while.

"No one wants to leave!"

Killian rushed up again.

Martin had no time to watch the show, and a large number of desperate soldiers charged at the president. They were no longer attacking successively and hesitantly, but resolutely charged.

A fierce desperate soldier who was a mercenary took the lead, and the others finally showed some blood and bravery.

"Martin!"

Colonel Roddy yelled for help.

He felt that he could no longer handle it, and he was still protecting the president behind him, so he couldn't fly up to avoid it at will.

"coming."

Martin opened the armor, jumped out of it, kicked a desperate soldier's head, took the dagger from the armor with his backhand, and turned around to split a soldier.

The two desperate soldiers who had been decapitated and split in half fell down in flames.

Martin grinned and shook the sparks on his hands. The high temperature of more than 3000 degrees was really not something he could easily resist, so he still had to be careful.

Martin's battle armor was not idle either. Under the control of the computer, he flew to the front of Colonel Roddy with a shield in one hand and a pulse gun in the other.

Colonel Luo Di led the president to rush for tens of meters, finally found a gap, turned around and hugged the president and flew directly to the sea, and in a blink of an eye, he was out of the attack range of the desperate soldiers.

Martin was taken aback by this neat retreat, then smiled and shook his head: "Colonel Roddy, well done!"

"Thank you for the compliment, my Falcon team is here too."

Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosions sounded.

"Who special!"

Martin turned his head and saw that over the other end of the port, there were seven bright lights slowly flying over, and the missiles fell densely along the way.

The portable and powerful weapon in the hands of the military is naturally a missile!

Martin received an order for ten flying armor from the military, and just halfway through, it was pulled out, but...

Martin re-entered the armor and lifted off the battlefield.

I counted again in mid-air, and it was indeed seven.

But two of the battle armors are stiff in movement and clumsy in flying posture, so they should be imitations of the military.

"It's just a target."

Martin smiled disdainfully. If the flying armor is not flexible enough and not as fast as a fighter jet, it can only be an expensive coffin.

But at this moment, these two imitations are really big killers in the face of desperate soldiers who can't fly.

The seven flying armors were all carrying missile backpacks, and except where Stark and Pepper were located, all other places were covered by missile fire.

The non-stop explosion is not only missiles, but also desperate soldiers.

beep --

Martin, who was enjoying watching the fireworks in the air, was taken aback when Betty called.

"What's the matter? Darling?"

He quickly picked it up. Usually, the sensible Betty would not call him at such a time, for fear of disturbing him.

"It's nothing, seeing you guys seems to be over."

"Huh?" Martin was taken aback, "See?"

"Yeah, live broadcast, don't you know?"

Martin instantly remembered that Colonel Roddy had called him to turn off the live broadcast signal.

"The battle was tense before, so I didn't have time..." He patted his head in frustration, never admitting that he slipped away and forgot, "I didn't show up, did I?"

"No, several shots were directed at the place where the president was originally hanging. When you appeared, you were only a figure in a battle armor, but some military experts had already guessed that it was you. Oh, and the Falcon armor of Stan Industries, just now Facing the camera..."

"Where's Tony?"

"Uh, his battle armor exploded one by one, everyone saw it, is he all right?"

"fine."

Martin looked down, and Stark used the last two armors and Pepper's assists to take turns beating Killian, almost blowing the guy up.

At this moment, Killian was scorched black all over, and was locked on the steel plate by a armor part.

If it was normal, as long as Killian was on fire, this alloy part would melt, but unfortunately he has been beaten to the point where he has no "fire".

The Extremis virus is far from invincible, and it is impossible to generate unlimited heat in a short period of time. A series of fierce battles and recovery from injuries have squeezed Kirian's physical strength to the limit, and even overdrawn his vitality.

Killian raised his hand, as if to fight back.

Stark hadn't moved yet, but Pepper, who was angry, grabbed a steel pipe beside him and directly pasted it.

boom!
Killian was sent flying, and he was hung on a steel frame, but he recovered from his injuries without the flames blazing.

Just like that, it hung up silently.

"Stop it all! Killian is dead! If you don't want to explode at any time, stop, Stark Group will restore your body to normal!"

Stark got up, saw that there were still many hopeless soldiers around, and hurriedly persuaded him to surrender.

At this time, Colonel Roddy also flew back, and the Mr. President who was placed on the ground by him staggered a step, and then said loudly: "I know you are all deceived, as long as you stop, I promise not to pursue it!"

Martin, who was watching the theater in the distance, smiled disdainfully, and he really wouldn't pursue it, and maybe he would find them a job.

It's just that the work is more dangerous and the death is faster.

What a cannon fodder!

(End of this chapter)