Started in American comics

Bang bang bang bang!

Four mechanical metal pillars flew down from a high altitude and pierced into the ground. The body of the woman surrounded by them quickly rose up and prepared to leave. net

Two pulse cannons hit the body hard, and the body that had just flown down fell again.

Buzzing~~

Four metal pillars suddenly released high-voltage arcs, and violent lightning intertwined with the giant thunder and lightning network to entangle the body.

Roaring in anger, energy surged throughout the body and wanted to leave. The intensity of the arc increased again. The body finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees with a thud.

After returning, Stark opened his mask and wiped away the cold sweat.

"Huh~ It's so dangerous."

White wings flew across the sky and landed leisurely. Storm, surrounded by strong winds, fell from a tall building. Cyclops parked behind them on a motorcycle and strode over.

Stark frowned slightly as he looked at the wings on Angel's back. This guy always reminded him of what Steel Wings looked like before.

Buzzing and crunching~

A broken pickup truck rushed across the street and stopped suddenly, its tires making a screeching noise on the ground.

Van Helsing and Constantine, holding cigars in their mouths, got out of the car and frowned when they saw the woman trapped in the arc net.

"It seems your preparation was in vain."

"Not necessarily."

Constantine picked up a howitzer launcher modified into a continuous fire and strode closer. Van Helsing took out a crossbow shotgun with scriptures engraved on it and followed him.

On the other side, Hawkeye jumped nimbly among the ruins, jumped over a pile of rubble, and jumped down. net

Stark looked around: "So everyone is here?"

He actually didn't know how many people came for Steel Wing this time, but judging from the intensity of the attack just now, this guy really caused a lot of trouble after going crazy.

"Give him to us. This guy has the professor still in a coma and collects mutant blood for evil experiments. We need him!"

Stark glanced at the sunglasses on Cyclops' face and smiled strangely: "He can't leave it to you, the cool guy."

"That's right." Hawkeye strode over: "His current state is not right. He is still preparing to be an avenger. We cannot hand him over to outsiders."

"Ha, Avengers? Look around, what have you done?"

Cyclops smiled strangely and taunted, from the civil strife in SHIELD to the nanobug attack, if according to Hawkeye, ** is a reserve team member, then all of this can really be attributed to the Avengers.

Stark and Hawkeye's expressions were a bit unpleasant.

He glared at Van Helsing and Constantine next to him, and forcibly changed the subject: "What do you two do!?"

Click!

The shotgun was loaded, and Van Helsing held a cigar in his mouth with a blank look on his face: "Exorcise the devil!"

"Pfft~"

"Hahaha"

Both the Avengers and the X-Men laughed.

The wings were folded, and the shirtless angel said angrily: "You two are the only ones who want to exorcise demons with your broken guns?"

Stark's lips curled up slightly and he suppressed a smile, trying to look kind. "If you want to go to the water park, I can support you with two water guns. It's super exciting."

Bang! Bang!

A howitzer hit the ruins in the distance and exploded. The shock wave caused by the explosion made everyone shut their mouths.

Constantine held half a cigarette in his mouth and looked serious: "He is ours!"

The atmosphere among the three parties became tense. As the smoke from the grenade explosion dispersed, the smell of gunpowder in the air became heavier and heavier.

Bada~

Two little golden figures suddenly appeared on the street corner, and the three parties, who were already in high tension, suddenly turned around and aimed their weapons.

A moment later, Stark, who received Jarvis's report, shouted leisurely: "Put it down, they are humans and have no weapons."

The two witchers recognized the two men, their muzzles lowered.

Although the X-War police did not believe that the guy who was twice as tall as an ordinary person was ordinary, they gave up their attack plan for the time being.

"Maybe a mutant," Cyclops whispered.

Hawkeye moved closer to Stark and lowered his voice: "That guy is just a little smaller than Hulk. Is he really an ordinary person?"

In the distance, Tru, who was stared at by a group of people, scratched his head: "Sir, do we really want to go there? They look so scary."

Dad glanced at the woman struggling in the arc cage, and her deeply demonized state was frightening.

He shouted in a low voice: "We must get the spell back, they can't kill the demon at all!"

When the two of them approached, Storm looked gloomy: "Who are you?"

Dad calmly pushed up his glasses: "You can't kill him, you have to use magic to deal with magic!"

The angel laughed loudly: "Another arrogant man with magic skills. If you want to do tricks, go to the circus!"

Dad pushed up his glasses: "True."

Boom!

The huge Tohru took two steps forward, his heavy steps making the ground tremble slightly, and the angel was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth.

I beg you, this guy must be a mutant, otherwise why would he grow so big!

The two demon hunters came forward to negotiate, and what was originally thought to be a four-party confrontation turned into a three-party confrontation again.

With Tru in charge, the three parties barely reached a false balance, and the Avengers and X-Men could finally listen patiently to them about the evil erosion.

After that, Dad pushed up his glasses and said with a wise face: "So, use magic to defeat magic!"

Stark smiled lightly: "I asked him why he suddenly became a relative of the Hulk. It turned out to be infected by a virus."

"No matter what, he attacked the school!" Cyclops choked.

"He killed your people?"

"No, but"

"He destroyed your school?"

"Yes, that's us"

"I'll pay. If you have any questions, please contact Stark Industries Customer Service. I can provide you with good medical care and a large amount of money, enough for you to rebuild a school that is 10 times larger than the original one."

Stark said indifferently and patted Hawkeye on the shoulder: "Can you still contact anyone you trust? Ask them to clean up the battlefield."

His words were interrupted several times, and Cyclops's face became a little ugly.

"He's ours!"

Storm shouted loudly, the wind howled, and the sky became gloomy and depressing again.

Yes, you need someone with a fiery personality to support the scene. Cyclops gritted his teeth and stood up: "I can't leave him to you!"

The atmosphere became tense again, and my father stepped forward and coughed: "Ahem, that's not a virus, it's demonic energy, and you need magic to defeat magic!"

Storm glared at him: "Go away and play, old thing!"

Dad was not angry either: "One more thing, he is protected by a charm, you can't kill him."

The armor mask fell, and the jet pulse took off from under Stark's feet: "Come on, old man, we are very busy now, you can shut up now."

Van Helsing and Constantine looked solemn, loaded their guns and took aim.

Dad shook his head: "One more thing, it doesn't seem like he was taken away by any of you."

Everyone was stunned and looked back.

The four mechanical pillars released violent electric arcs that intertwined, and Hawkeye, who was closer, felt his skin numb, but during the electric arc jump, his eyes were red and flashing, but he had already stood firmly.

There was a joking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his two fangs were evil and white: "You all want to hit me?"