"what!"

With a roar, everyone rushed towards Tony.

Tony did not dare to delay and started to cover the fire directly.

Laser beams, artillery, missiles...

All kinds of weapons were directed at these guys.

All he heard was the sound of artillery fire exploding in his ears, and no matter how badly injured those guys were, they still got up from the ground and rushed towards Tony again.

The high temperature generated by the explosion seemed to have stimulated the opponent's ferocity, making him even more desperate.

In the end, due to carelessness, one of them rushed in front of him.

"what!"

"Drink~!"

He raised his hand and punched Tony in the face.

"Bang~!"

With one punch, Tony, who was wearing armor, was knocked away.

"What a powerful force! The power of this punch is almost as strong as Steve's old popsicle!"

Tony immediately stood up and punched him in the face again, but he wouldn't be hit by the same move a second time.

He grabbed his fist with his backhand and then hit the man's chest hard with his elbow.

"Click~!"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The other man took advantage of this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, punching Tony in the back of the head from behind.

"Crack~!"

Tony grabbed the man's fist without looking back, then threw him away with an over-the-shoulder throw, stepped forward, stepped on his chest, raised his palm and ran towards his head.

"A surprise attack is not a good habit. Tell me! Who are you? Did the Mandarin send you here? Where is your lair? If you don't tell me, I will blow your head off!"

“Hum~, hum~, hum~, ah——!”

The man let out a smelly cry and his body temperature rose rapidly.

"Warning~! Warning~!"

Jarvis gave a hurried warning. Tony was about to kick this guy away when he saw the situation was not good, but he ended up hugging Tony's feet.

"Boom~!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and Tony was blown away. His eyes went black and the computer almost crashed.

Chapter 416: Suicide Attack, the Nemesis of the Self-Destructing Warrior

"WTF! Jarvis, check the damage to the aircraft."

Stark, whose eyes went dark, finally saw the picture again.

"Report sir, the torso of the machine is damaged by 45%, the arm armor is damaged by 60%, the leg armor is damaged by 40%, and the head armor is damaged by 36%. In terms of overall damage, the power system is damaged and the propulsion system is damaged."

"Wow, but at least it's not the worst yet, is it? Jarvis, initiate manual override."

"Om~!"

Stark's eyes reappeared with the surrounding situation. The high temperature generated by the explosion directly melted the rock. If his armor had not been treated with high temperature earlier, he would probably have died suddenly.

"Sir, the temperature of the explosion just now reached 1,500 degrees Celsius, which is consistent with the explosion that Mr. Happy encountered and other terrorist attacks."

Stark frowned and said solemnly.

"Then the answer is obvious, isn't it? That guy has mastered the method of manufacturing these mutant warriors, and used them to create panic everywhere. This is why they have caused so many bombings, and the military and police have no clues at all."

Stark clenched his fists.

"That is, their explosives are these mutant warriors."

As he spoke, several other red figures appeared again in the smoke and dust.

"Sir, the others are coming!"

"I saw it. I'm not blind."

"Drink~!"

The remaining three mutant warriors roared and rushed towards Stark.

Stark got ready to fight the enemy.

However, the result was not ideal. The body of the armor was damaged and it lost the intelligent assistance of Jarvis. Stark, who only relied on himself, was no match for this group of desperadoes.

Not only are they incredibly powerful, but their fighting skills are also far superior to Stark's.

Although Stark had trained in fighting skills in his spare time, he was no match for these mutant warriors.

"Tied~!"

It was a direct punch to the face, with a red fist glowing with fire hitting Stark's helmet. Even with the protection of the helmet, Stark still felt his head buzzing.

"Sir, the other party is using military fighting techniques. From a technical perspective, you are no match for them. I suggest that retreating now may be the best option."

"Retreat? No Jarvis, are you kidding me? I'm Tony Stark, there's no word retreat in my dictionary!"

As he said that, Tony bent down and dodged the punch, then stood up and hit the man's jaw with an uppercut, which directly smashed his entire jawbone into pieces.

"See? I'm a genius!"

Just when he was about to show off, the other two mutant warriors gave Tony a head-on blow.

Tony then fell into a completely passive situation and was suppressed all the way.

"Damn it! I'm really... fed up... with... these... guys!"

Punch after punch hit the already severely damaged armor, and Tony was beaten so hard that he couldn't even speak fully.

He suddenly envied Steve and Thor. They were both very good at physical skills. If he had their level of physical skills, he would not be beaten so miserably.

However, as soon as this thought appeared, it was extinguished by Stark's own pride.

"Tsk, I don't envy those guys who have muscles but little brains. I'm Tony Stark, and wisdom is my best weapon!"

Tony quickly made a judgment, seized the opportunity, leaned down again to dodge the punch, then pressed his hands on the floor and opened fire.

"Fire!"

"Boom~!"

The palm cannon was released instantly, and the huge impact directly knocked Stark away while also repelling the mutant warriors.

As he flew into the air, Stark immediately called out all the weapons he could still use.

"Take it, this is my last shot!"

"Swish swish~!"

The last remaining ammunition was released in an instant, like flowers scattering from heaven, like money being thrown to the macho man. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Boom~!"

Explosions sounded one after another, and a huge explosion cloud rose above the ground.

Because the power system was damaged and the plane was flying too low, Stark was also caught in the impact of the explosion.

"Boom~!"

The whole person fell heavily to the ground and slid on the rocks for a long distance, sparks flying all the way.

"Ahem, my goodness, I forgot the rest are all high-explosive shells."

"Warning, warning, sir, the armor has been severely damaged. It is recommended that you leave the battlefield immediately."

Stark stood up and tried to fly away from this damn place, but the thrusters were broken just now and it would take some time for them to repair automatically.

"Warning alert, high energy reaction detected."

"What the hell? Aren't they dead yet?"

Stark looked around in surprise, and three figures with flames all over their bodies walked out of the smoke and walked towards Stark.

They were in tatters, with magma-like substances surging from their wounds. That special substance was repairing their bodies, but it seemed that it had reached its limit of repair.

"Drink~!"

One of them launched another charge towards Stark.

"Damn it! Then I'll come again..."

Stark raised his hand and wanted to fire another shot, but the flashing red warning in front of his eyes reminded him that the weapon system was damaged.

"Drink~!"

In the blink of an eye, the man rushed in front of Stark, leaped up, and raised his fist high.

Just as the punch was about to land, a ghostly figure inserted into the battlefield and grabbed the man's fist with one hand.

"Mr. Stark, are you okay? I'm sorry I'm late."

A polite voice sounded, and Stark looked at the man in a black suit in front of him in surprise.

"It's you! Ito Jin, the bishop under Mu En! Why are you here?"

The bishop said with a smile.

"Mr. Stark, now is not the time to talk. Let me clean up this garbage first."

After saying this, the bishop put away the smile on his face, and replaced it with a cold murderous intent.

"I'm sorry, although I don't know who you are, but judging from your current state, you can no longer be considered human. So please die!"

"Boom~!"

The man was thrown out by the bishop with one hand.

"what!"

The other two mutant warriors were also a little surprised. They were injected with the Extremis virus and became super warriors. Their strength had reached several times that of normal humans. However, the seemingly weak man in front of them actually threw their companions out. What kind of strange power was this?

"I'll do it! Ha~!"

One of them realized that he was no match for the opponent, so he opened his mouth and a blazing flame gushed out of it.

"Young people are quite arrogant and a little angry."

However, the bishop's voice sounded strangely from behind him, and a white hand pinched his neck from behind.

"Let me help you calm down now!"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of the bishop's mouth, and two illusory fangs directly pierced through their tough skin.

"what--!"

With a shrill wail, the man's life energy was directly extracted by the bishop. The originally shining red light on his body dimmed instantly, until it turned into a transparent glass-like substance, shattered and disappeared.

“It tastes a bit strange, but thanks for the treat.”

After saying that, he turned to look at the other person and pursed his lips greedily.

"You! Who are you!"

"Who am I?"

"what!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the bishop appeared in front of him, and the white hand pressed his throat at some point.

“I’m the one who cleans up the garbage!”

"Damn it, don't even think about living!"

That man was also a ruthless character. He wanted to self-destruct at the first possible moment and was determined to drag the bishop down with him even if he died.

But the fangs of nothingness pierced his chest directly, and as the life energy was drained away, the manic energy in his body dissipated directly.

"Ah! Ah! Devil! He is a devil!"

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