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As he spoke, a heavily armed convoy had appeared in the distance. The muzzles of various guns and portable rocket launchers had been stretched out from the car. Several helicopters were outflanking the air from all directions. They were obviously determined to capture Tony Stark.

Seeing such a scene, a trace of hatred flashed in Tony's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You saw it, they will never give up if they can't catch me. No matter how strong your balls are and how advanced your technology is, they are only single-handed weapons." , how can you deal with an army, even if it is a straggler, it can overwhelm you with its numbers?"

"Correction, this is not my balls, but my penguin eggs," Zhang Fan said, his head covered with black lines, and he was helpless. As expected, "Sunny" always spoke very softly.

"Okay, okay, a penguin egg is a penguin egg. The name is not important. What is important is whether it works or not. I think you are kidding. When will toys be able to save the world? We are not filming Toy Story." Tony said to Zhang Fan's "mysterious self-confidence" is quite doubtful.

"You will understand in the future, in the face of the absolute quality gap, quantity will be meaningless," Zhang Fan curled his lips, waved his sleeves quite pretentiously, stood up and walked forward calmly.

The gangsters were the first to rush to a nearby helicopter. They were surprised that someone dared to come over with bare hands, but they showed no mercy at all. They pressed the trigger with a cruel smile on their faces. "Bang" and "ta da da" were different. Gunshots rang out continuously, apparently using living people as targets to shoot at will for fun.

Unfortunately, they did not see the gushing blood and the bodies beaten into a hornet's nest this time.

"Whoosh", I saw a flash of white light, and all the bullets were shot down in the air in an instant. If someone could slow down this moment a thousand times, they might see a white giant egg that seems to be unaffected by inertia. , the speed on the winding route was still incredibly fast, and he shot down nearly a hundred scattered bullets in a leisurely manner, like a miracle

"These gangsters are so cruel. They shoot people without even saying a word. They really deserve to die." Zhang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely. Although he had long known that the power of "Penguin Eggs" could definitely protect him, but Being suddenly set on fire still aroused his desire to kill.

The more the anger burned in his heart, the more Zhang Fan became conscious. It was not until this moment that he understood how important the influence of his spiritual sublimation was on him. The original pretentious posture gradually took on a real charm, and suddenly If a god walking in the world is calm and calm about everything in front of him, it seems that the world will change in the blink of an eye and everything will turn into dust.

Whether it was the gangsters in front of him or Tony behind him, their eyes were blurred. The figure of Zhang Fan that he saw began to grow step by step with his steps, and finally stood tall like a giant god, attracting the people to worship him. , but it’s a pity that the next moment, this sacred and solemn atmosphere was shattered by his own hands.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows feeling good about himself, and his whole body was suddenly full of Zhong Er aura. He stretched out his hand and pointed it like a sword, and pointed it in the air, shouting: "Hey, look at the flying sword."

Then, a white giant egg came out in response, but it lost its previous sharp speed and just flew forward reluctantly and slowly.

The gangsters who came back to their senses hurriedly shot again, trying to fight to the death. Two of them even carried rocket launchers and aimed at them.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Two rockets roared towards them with flames trailing behind them, but they were suddenly hit by the dome that surged rapidly and exploded in mid-air. Even the remaining steel fragments and other bullets were blocked, making it impossible to cross this gap. "Dome Defense Line" Half Step

But after that, the dome returned to its half-dead state of malaise, slowly floating forward, and its "temper" was obvious.

Seeing such a blatant protest, Zhang Fan's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth again, then repositioned himself, and shouted again fiercely: "Hey, look at me flying."

Only then did the dome sway its "body" slightly with satisfaction. In an instant, it turned into a white light, which penetrated the helicopter thousands of times, strangled the entire body and the gangsters inside, and scattered them all over the ground. On the yellow sand

Although the power of the dome was shocking and the scene was extremely majestic, Tony in the back couldn't help but want to laugh. The strong sense of disobedience in his heart made him quickly get rid of his mental suppression.

Then I looked at Zhang Fan's figure. He was obviously a cheerful joke. As for the majestic power that was "as majestic as a mountain and covering the sky like a god" just now, it was all an illusion and did not exist at all.

At this time, the big bosses in the armed convoy were already in a panic, arguing over the car radio:

"What happened to that white light and why the helicopter disappeared? Can anyone explain it?"

"It may be the special abilities of mutants, or the high-tech weapons of the United States, who knows?"

"He is actually meeting Tony Stark here. Has our information been exposed?"

"I think we need to leave as soon as possible, the U.S. military may be on their way."

"No matter what, Tony Stark must be captured. He is too important to us."

"Everyone, let's gather fire and attack. Notify the helicopters too, and shoot in a covering manner. I don't believe he can block it." Someone finally suggested, and others agreed.

"Boom da da da boom boom"

Soon, in the lined up convoy, the sound of firing from various firearms and individual portable rocket launchers rang out one after another. In conjunction with the helicopter serving as a node in the air, an airtight network of firepower hit Zhang Fan.

The different bullets and rockets that make up the "network" are positioned in front and back, at different speeds, and the subsequent replacements come one after another, pouring over like a downpour, densely packed, blanketed, and despairing.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be beaten into a pulp directly, even the process of crushing the bones and raising ashes would be omitted.

However, the upper limit of the dome's capabilities far exceeds the imagination of these ordinary gangsters. Rotating, jumping, galloping, and turning, white light circulates rapidly in the entire space in front of you, almost turning into a light curtain, firmly turning this small area into a The chasm separated them into two "worlds"

"Ding-ding-dang-dang-bang-bang"

Countless bullets hit this "light curtain", creating countless sparks, which flashed and then extinguished. After the bullets were bounced off, they landed on the ground on one side of the light curtain. In just a moment, a layer of bullets accumulated. head remains;

Rockets are also not immune. Once they "touch" the light curtain, they will explode into a dazzling fireball. After shining, they will quickly extinguish, and the remaining parts will be scattered on the ground.

"What a beautiful fireworks show, so spectacular." Zhang Fan stood calmly behind the light screen with his hands behind his hands, calmly gazing at the "scenery" in front of him, as if he was spotless.

Even the system is very knowledgeable about the automatic dubbing, "Ding transcendence state. Pretending mode has been activated, non-combatants please evacuate automatically."