People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

A shallow trace was pulled out on the armor where the miniature missiles had failed to leave traces before.

It's just that the height difference between the Destroyer and Stark makes the position of the slash very awkward, and it looks like he is aiming at the next three roads, wanting to "cut to eternal rule".

Fortunately, the Destroyer has no sausages and no eggs.

"efficient!"

Stark was excited, but his smile froze in an instant.

The trace disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it was restored to its original state——Ulu metal has three obvious characteristics: hardness, magic storage, and self-healing.

Stark wanted to curse.

"Mike, is there any way to deal with this big can?"

"Yes, use enough energy to break him up at once."

"How big is big enough?"

"I don't know." Mike shook his head, "Or, I'll take it."

"I haven't lost yet."

How embarrassing it is to change people like this, Stark gritted his teeth, "Since you don't know how much power you have, then use all your strength."

put all one's eggs in one basket.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins... Wisdom is not lacking in Stark, what he wants to prove now is courage.

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Chapter 166: Ferocious Earthlings

Probably when the evacuation was completed or nearly completed, Coulson arrived in a car, carrying boxes of weapons down.

Coulson came over: "Stark, what are you doing?"

Mike replied: "Holding the big move... so many weapons?"

Coulson said with a simple and honest expression, "Furry wants to test the effect of advanced weapons on Earth against alien weapons."

Mike shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Coulson thought that Mike was not optimistic about the earth's weapons, and indicated that he had taken a short gun since he was a child.

The body of the gun is silver, with a sci-fi shape.

Coulson said: "This is not an ordinary gunpowder weapon, but a special energy weapon with great power."

Mike said: "I don't mean that. Let's put it this way, the strength of the Destroyer is related to the controller. If the controller is Odin at his peak, the Destroyer is a veritable star-destroying weapon that can destroy planets and single-handedly challenge the space fleet. "

Glancing at the small and exquisite weapon in Coulson's hand, he said, "I didn't hit you. It's not even a tickle for a full-fire Destroyer. What's the point of testing a weak version of Destroyer?" ?”

Coulson was silent for a while, and changed the subject abruptly: "Did I read it wrong, why do I feel that the Destroyer is one size smaller than before?"

"That's right. The size of the Destroyer is changed to deal with different situations. It was too big to deal with Stark's high mobility." Considering that the Destroyer was created to deal with the Cosmic Celestial Group, Mike said: " It can be smaller or bigger. Imagine a 600-meter-tall Destroyer wreaking havoc in New York. Star Destroyer is not an exaggeration.”

Coulson touched the energy pistol away.

As the Destroyer got smaller, Stark struggled.

Face to face.

The Destroyer opened his hands and opened the door on his chest, but Loki didn't care. He felt that he had figured out Stark's details and deliberately exposed his flaws.

This is a tempting trap.

While the energy cannon on Stark's chest was glowing white, Destroyer's hands were ready to grab Stark, and the agile native monkey could no longer jump up and down, before roasting him with a high-temperature beam.

As for the energy cannon, at most it can cause a certain amount of damage to the Destroyer, and it's not like it won't recover.

It's worth it to trade injuries for lives!

However, Loki ignored an important issue: he admitted in a disguised form that in his eyes, the uncivilized natives could hurt the Destroyer.

Stark pierced the hand that The Destroyer had grabbed.

If it was a human being, it would probably be screaming in pain, but the Destroyer grabbed the Zhenjin knife with his backhand.

Loki, who was far away in Asgard, sneered: "I got you!".

And Stark under the mask smiled and said the same thing: "Got you!"

After finishing speaking, the shock gun on the chest emitted an extremely dazzling light, and the accumulated energy was suddenly fired.

boom!

The white beam of energy blasted on the Destroyer, and the huge impact directly blasted the Destroyer a hundred meters away.

And Stark also fell to the ground due to the reaction force, rubbing and sliding on the ground full of gravel and gravel for more than ten meters.

Ignoring the reminder that the system was running low on energy, Stark asked, "Jarvis, are you done?"

Jarvis: "No energy fluctuations detected"

Stark couldn't help laughing and said: "It's finally done, admiration, Tony, you are so handsome."

Jarvis: "It's quite handsome, but I have to remind you: being handsome comes at a price. Your ribs have fractured to varying degrees, and you need to rest for at least half a month. During this half month, you can't drink alcohol , and vigorous exercise."

Stark blinked: "Are you serious about the strenuous exercise?"

Jarvis: "That depends on what your definition of decency is, and since your definition of decency is a bit fuzzy, I suggest leaving it up to Pepper."

Stark: "Jarvis, just kidding, don't use nuclear weapons."

Jarvis: "Sir, I was joking too."

I feel like being molested by my own artificial intelligence... Stark: "..."

Stark took off his mask, and the steel suits on his body were separated one by one, and flew away.

"Are you okay?" Coulson asked.

"It's okay." Stark patted his chest, saying that he was fine, and then: "Ahem..."

My lungs are almost coughing up, I'm fine...

Do you want to save face and suffer?

With a mouthful of blood on his throat, Stark wiped the corner of his mouth with blood on his hands.

Stark: "I personally think it's okay, but the doctor has the final say. It's better to listen to professionals. Cough cough cough..."

Unnecessary face is not important. At this point, Stark decided to follow his heart.

"Is there no one to help me? I'm vomiting blood."

"You were too nervous during the battle, you just bit your lip."

"Really?"

"Look yourself in the mirror."

Stark used the phone as a mirror and found that the corner of his mouth was really bitten, "Jarvis, did I bite it myself?"

"Yes, sir. But you're very nervous and focused, biting your lip and unintuitive. Need to play the replay video?"

"Uh, forget it. Delete it, completely." Just after winning the battle, Stark was in a good mood.He patted Sol, who was stunned, and said, "What are you doing? Let's go, big man!"

"thanks……"

Thor was in a complicated mood. He never thought that the powerful weapons of Asgard would be defeated by the Midgardians.Second, the Destroyer was defeated, and he was temporarily saved.

"You're welcome, and besides, I didn't try my best to save you. So—don't think too much." Stark said, "You should open a bottle of champagne at this time."

Jarvis reminded: "Sir, you can't drink for the time being."

Stark: "Could you please stop talking badly at this time."

Jarvis: "Okay, then I'll remind you after you finish opening the champagne."

That's even worse.

Stark waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, I'm the one who drinks. Mike, what are you doing there? Do you want to see the scenery?"

Mike looked over to where the Destroyer had fallen, and pulled a knife from the system space.

Bee!

Almost useless knife.

Stark's face changed, and he thought of some possibility: "No way, the tin can is not finished yet?!"

Jarvis: "Unstable energy fluctuations detected."

Confirmed Stark's guess.

Stark: "It's so difficult."

In the dust and smoke, the Destroyer slowly stood up, his posture was awkward and stiff, and there was a big hole in his chest-obviously, Stark's full blow was not ineffective.

Mike raised his foot and stepped on it hard, and his feet sank into the soil.

Stark said: "I have a sense of foreboding."

Coulson nodded: "Yeah." Agreeing with Stark's statement.

"Swastika, bird bee thunder whip."

The long knife in Mike's hand turned into a huge golden missile.

"So that's it, put your feet on the ground to fix your body, and use yourself as a missile launcher." Stark suddenly realized.

As soon as he finished speaking, the missile spewed out its tail flame and flew towards the Destroyer.

boom!

The aftermath of the explosion engulfed the four people with a large amount of dust.

Except for Mike who used the mental shield in advance, the other three all became natives.

"This power...is comparable to Jericho, the key is to shoulder the missile." Stark spat out the mud that poured into his mouth.

"I want to know where this missile is sold? What is the price-performance ratio?" Coulson calmly cleaned up the dust.

Earthlings are so cruel... Thor thought.

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