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Chapter 112 I want to help
Tony didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.He failed to succeed with one shot, and immediately raised his palms together, and blasted out two repulsive cannons side by side.

These two bombardments were no different from the previous ones, their energy output was much higher than the tentative one just now, and their power was much stronger.But this Cree—according to his self-reported name, seems to be Kurari—his posture did not change, and he just stood firmly in place.He folded his arms in front of him, and the armor on his forearm was covered with a faint purple light.Two repulsion cannons exploded on his gauntlet like a stream of water, splashing sparks like raindrops, but he remained motionless.

"Sir, the opponent's special energy attribute seems to be quite strong for defense." Jarvis said.

"That makes sense." Tony replied, "Then let's see how it is resistant to laser weapons."

Tony has already made up his mind to keep the distance for the time being, and use the advantages of Iron Man's armor's diverse weapon system to roam around and fight, trying to find the gap.

But before he had time to put this idea into action, Xiang Fang took the lead.Curari's figure flashed erratically, and Tony could only vaguely see a blurry mass of objects bursting out with purple light on the virtual display screen, and the cold blue face was approaching him in the next second .

So fast!

Tony's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously punched him.Kurari reached out and grabbed his arm halfway, and then the elbow hammer hit the reactor in his chest, and the strange force caused the reactor to sink slightly in the groove.

The Cree pierced his left hand, stretched over his shoulder, and pressed the back of Iron Man's head with a flip of his palm.With a pull, he immediately lifted the heavy Iron Man armor over his head, and then slammed it to the ground with great force.The marble floor of the plaza shattered and cracked, and the monitor in front of Tony was blurred, even through the shock absorption mechanism of the armor, it knocked him into pieces.

Kulari stepped on his chest, and said coldly and disdainfully: "So weak, it seems that today's Kerry fighters are really not looking as good as before. They can cope with this level of stuff like this." difficult."

Just as he was talking, a huge shadow suddenly struck, and a yellow taxi was thrown across the block towards the Cree's head.Kurari turned his head indifferently, with five fingers emitting a cloud of purple light, and with a light swipe, the taxi that was facing him was pushed aside, and the front of the car was smashed into a ball of scrap iron.

"Mr. Stark!"

It was Spider-Man, he changed two spider silks continuously, his figure accelerated to the extreme, and a powerful kick came straight at the Kerry soldier.

Tony yelled, "Go away, kid! You can't handle it."

He is right.This Cree is not only amazing in strength, but also has terrible sharp eyesight.He saw it accurately, and kicked right at the moment Spider-Man accelerated and swooped in front of him.But Spider-Man's reflexes are also extraordinary. He was in mid-air, and pressed his palms on the opponent's calf, and his body bounced up with the force, and he flipped over the opponent's head gracefully and deftly.

Spider-Man landed behind him, turned around and swept away with a whirling leg.He reacted quickly and counterattacked quickly, but the Nakri counterattacked only better.Culari opened his right palm, and took the leg that Spiderman swept into his hand.He grabbed his right leg and lifted Spider-Man upside down, and threw him into a green forest with a vigorous swing.

Kurari lost three players in a row, and before he could stand still, the heavy wind came from behind him.But this time the momentum was different from the previous ones. The chilly wind carried a coolness of steel, which made the Cree instinctively feel threatened.

His body floated away slightly to the left, and the gray-black warhammer swept away from his face with a turbulent whirlwind, and then turned around and flew back into the holder's hand.

Kurari turned his head to look at Thor who was rushing towards him with Mjolnir in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Asgardian," he said.

Thor yelled, he strode forward, and attacked head-on with an unpretentious hammer.His movements were simple, wide opening and closing, but the divine power revealed instantly dominated the audience.He stepped on the marble floor, and the floor burst open with a "click".The shining thunder clings to the wielding hammer, like a high-pitched dragon chant.

There was clearly nothing fancy or unusual about this hammer, it was just a simple frontal blow, but the power it erupted unbelievably enveloped the whole body of the Cree.The Cree were in the midst of the storm and the flashing thunder and lightning, and instinctively had an illusion in their hearts that "no matter where you go, you can't avoid it".

At this point, General Kerry finally put away his contemptuous attitude completely, and had no choice but to face up to the opponent in front of him.He clenched his fists, the purple light condensed, and two huge balls of light wrapped his fists inside.The Cree slammed both fists together, facing the astonishingly powerful hammer and going straight away.The divine power collided, the energy of the purple spar and the blue lightning intertwined and exploded in ripples, and the floor with a radius of 20 meters in the square collapsed violently centered on the two of them.

The two sides in the confrontation were also collided with each other by the explosion of two forces. The two sides retreated as soon as they touched each other, and they looked at each other with a distance of seven or eight steps.

"Kree!" Thor raised his hammer and pointed at him, "If you want to enter the atrium, you have to pass me—the son of Odin, Thor, the god of thunder!"

***
New York, on a dilapidated and chaotic street.

Patrolman Blake Stowe and his partner Patrick finally completed the evacuation of all the people on 52nd Street.An alien flying formation chased Iron Man and flew across this street 10 minutes ago. All the buildings on both sides of the street were bombed and riddled with holes. The broken street lamps and street signs fell on the wreckage of cars all over the street. , the whole street is beyond recognition.

For a while, Stowe almost thought it was the end of the world, and the police were clearly not much help in the end of the world (unless he was the protagonist of a Hollywood movie).Saving the world is the job of someone as big as Tony Stark, and the best they can do is evacuate people and direct people to shelters.

After confirming that the last woman had also entered the shelter, the two were preparing to close the team and evacuate until Patrick noticed that there was another civilian on the street who had not evacuated to the safe zone, and was even walking quickly towards the square in the center of the battle.

"Hey, sir!" Two patrolmen stopped in front of this man, "You're going in the wrong direction! Over there Iron Man and Thor are fighting aliens with real swords and guns, you don't want to go over there."

The man looked up at them.This is a man of gentle appearance, with a little gray in the blue eyes.He was dressed in clothes that seemed to be picked up from a street stall, and wide-leg trousers that obviously didn't match his size, making him look ridiculous.

"Oh, I'm right, sir," said the man politely. "I know what's going on over there. I'm here to help."

The two patrolmen looked at each other.

"Well, first of all, on behalf of the people of New York, I have to thank you for your kindness." Stowe looked at him suspiciously, "But can you fly?"

"No."

"Eyes can spray thermal vision?"

"No."

"It must be able to breathe fire or something?"

"also can not."

"Then, sir," said the inspector in an educational tone, "though I appreciate your kindness, I do not think I can let you pass for your safety."

The man sighed softly: "You don't want to do this, sir."

"I'm afraid that's what we have to do, it's our duty," said Inspector Patrick.

"All right then."

The man closed his eyes and clenched his fists.After a while, the veins on the back of his fist and the corners of his eyes popped.

The two police officers realized something was wrong.

In the next few seconds, they stared dumbfounded as the skeleton of this gentle man swelled rapidly, his skin turned green, and his ridiculous clothes exploded into rags.The huge soles of the torn leather shoes stretched out, and when they landed on the ground, they stirred up choking smoke.A green giant three to four meters tall stood upright in front of the two police officers.

After petrifying for a few seconds, Stowe pulled his partner's sleeve subconsciously.The two police officers moved in small, cautious steps to the sides to get out of the way.

"Sir, you...you go slowly." Stowe heard his hoarse voice trembling.

The green giant let out a roar that shook the world.He took off high, and the moment he left the ground, it seemed that the entire foundation sank a few inches.He shot high into the air like a green shot put, and after two lifts and falls, he disappeared from the sight of the two police officers.

(End of this chapter)