The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"I see, it's harder than steel." Jin Bing's expression quickly lost his surprise, "Then I'll beat all your flesh and blood to pieces. I don't believe you can still move with just a skeleton. "

As Kingpin spoke, he threw Daken to the ground. He moved his left wrist. In the previous launch, he only fired the mechanical glove on his right hand, and the glove on his left hand was still there.

Jin Bing's words and actions all expressed his confidence at this moment, because he saw Yan Luo's bloody arm, and he was confident that in Yan Luo's current state, he could not throw a powerful punch at all, and he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"In that case, I'll take it a little seriously." Yan Luo said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out the 'Hidden' card. After crushing it, a black mist completely enveloped it, and his feet rose from the ground unknowingly. At this moment, Yan Luo's form , it is not an exaggeration to call him a 'fog man'.

During Yan Luo's transformation, Jin Bin picked up the mechanical glove of his right hand that he had previously fired and reinstalled it on his right fist. He raised his head and said: "No matter what moves you use, you must remember that only Strength dominates everything.”

As he said this, he rushed towards Yan Luo and punched forward, swiftly and powerfully.

However, it passed through the black mist, as if nothing had been hit, and Yan Luo stuck out his tongue at this time and strangled Jin Bin's neck.

"What!" Jin Bing gritted his teeth and was shocked. He never imagined that Yan Luo's moves were so weird.

Jin Bing's neck was strangled in a circle, and blood flowed out from the gap between his tongue and neck. This was the result of the artery in the neck being cut open by Yan Luo's tongue.

Kingpin grabbed his tongue and tried to tear it off. However, the tongue was much tougher than he imagined. In addition, he was strangled by the neck and was too weak to use all his strength. After several pulls, his tongue was unscathed. But his breath gradually became weaker.

At this moment, the door of the teleportation elevator opened, and Ines walked out covered in blood, her hair disheveled, like a female ghost.

Her eyes were also blood red.

"If you die inside, why die with hafnium?" Yan Luo asked. What he wanted to ask was, "Ines, are you okay?", but because his tongue was hanging out and being pulled by Jin Bin, his pronunciation was affected.

"President." Ines threw the steel leg in her hand to the ground. "Stark rebelled. We fought, but he ran away."

This result was beyond the expectations of Yan Luo and Jin Bing. They both thought that Ines would be beaten by Iron Man, because Iron Man can fly and can attack from a distance. In the vast outside world, Iron Man is definitely his home field, but The eye piece of foot armor was thrown to the ground, and Ines was still alive to see, Iron Man had lost.

Yan Luo quickly retracted his tongue, then controlled his body and kicked Jin Bin away. Jin Bin fell to the ground with a thump, covering his neck with his hands and gasping for air.

"No matter what, it's okay." Yan Luo said. Looking at Ines's appearance, he knew what a brutal battle she had gone through, which was definitely much more brutal than his fight against Kingpin and Daken.

Yan Luo removed the hiding effect, then stepped on Jin Bing's chest and said coldly: "What were you talking about before? I'm going to fall?"

This kick cracked the steel plate on Jinpin's chest, and Jinpin himself coughed out blood under this foot.

"I'm sorry, but you have to continue to be your prisoner. As punishment, I will lend you your phone. You must ask your local subordinates to come here within a week to give me a head, otherwise I will take your head. It's over." Yan Luo said quickly.

"President," Ines said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"sorry."

"Huh? What's wrong? Why did you suddenly say sorry?" Yan Luo asked.

"I don't have enough strength to get rid of Iron Man quickly and put the president in danger." Ines whispered, her pupils returned from red to their original silver.

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine, the result is good." Yan Luo smiled.

"Something's wrong with you." Ines wailed. "Although the president just deliberately slid down his sleeves to cover his arms, I saw through the mechanical clairvoyance that the president's arm was seriously injured."

"