If the sentinel robot had "personal will", it would probably have been crushed and knocked down by the momentum that emanated from Li Ang's body and knelt down on the ground.

The achievement of the golden elixir is not only an improvement in mana, but also a sublimation at the essential level of the organism.

If the most advanced magnetic resonance imaging technology is used to perform imaging examination on Li Ang,

You can find that his brain, thyroid, liver, gallbladder, spleen, kidney, pancreas, adrenal glands, heart, large blood vessels and other pristine organs are covered with a dreamlike shadow, and the whole body is as crystal clear and warm as jade.

The realm of the golden elixir can slightly enlighten the body and mind, and clearly proclaim the key points. It can eliminate all kinds of causes and eliminate attachments, and avoid external appearances and internal appearances.

In layman's terms, it is self-organized, with a clear and clear body, and eliminates external sediment and will not cause many obstacles.

Such existence has exceeded the scope of "human" and is moving towards the realm of "immortality".

In the underground fortifications in Washington, the lords who were driving the American carriage could see the proud Li Ang through the mechanical pupils of the sentry.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the golden elixir monk stood there, and his sense of existence was as eye-catching as a natural phenomenon.

According to personal style and different practices practiced, the "momentum" that envelopes the Jindan monk is either as unrestrained and abrupt as a lonely wall, as deep and calm as blue waves, as cruel and noisy as wild waves, or as distant and quiet as sunset and dusk.

Li Ang used the "Man Immortal Orifices Refining Method" as his bones and the "Heaven Demon Slaying God Method" as his skin, and used the Zhoutian Star Dou array to melt the power of thousands of stars as the Qihai acupoints. Compared with ordinary Jindan monks, it is more than several times stronger.

The projection screen in the tactical command room is slightly narrow, but this does not limit Li Ang's presence.

He stood alone on the collapsed tower platform of the Tower of Babel, alone, but the Avengers next to him became a foil.

Thor's face was solemn and gloomy, Hulk was angry, Tony Stark hid in the steel suit and did not dare to speak. Steve Rogers, as the leader of the team, leaned on a vibrator shield, and his head was silent.

Compared with mortals, they can feel Li Ang’s strength more.

Li Ang was not as full of suffocating oppression as the apocalypse who wanted to be a god. He just stood there peacefully, ignoring the sentry robot lying on the ground, closing his eyes to meditate and standing silently.

In the tactical command room, there was a silence, and these powerful men in suits and tie were collectively confused for the first time.

What should we do? Try to negotiate? What is the other party’s political stance? Will he try to hinder the federal government? Or should he try to launch a fatal nuclear strike on the other party before it reacts to prevent future troubles?

These questions were pressing on their hearts, and the matching sense of powerlessness sealed their mouths.

No one said anything, and the other men looked at the nose and mouth, staring at the mineral water bottle in front of them.

The Bald Eagle Master glanced around and took a deep breath, "Is there anyone who can put forward some ideas or suggestions?"

The Latino master's eyes were so cold and sharp that they snatched everyone's faces like a steel knife.

If the Bald Eagle High-ranking Officials here were not all old worlds who had been ups and downs in the officialdom for many years, and their faces were thicker than bulletproof vests, I'm afraid there would be people who could not bear the oppression and whistle in the silence.

Secretary of State Walter sighed in his heart. These people just called him very happy, but now no one dared to come out to push the tank, so he had to speak, "Can you contact Nick Fury?"

The bureaucrats whispered and gave a reply, "The electromagnetic pulse has disappeared. If Director Fury turns on the S.H.E.D. communication headset, he should be able to connect again."

"Hurry up and connect with Nick Fury and tell him to stabilize the situation."

The Secretary of State nodded indifferently, turned to the Bald Eagle boss and said, "Sir, the sentinel robots now may not be able to hurt Li Ang.

The most urgent task at the moment is to immediately show an active cooperation attitude to prevent the conflict from further intensifying, and to immediately evaluate the potential threat of the other party."

The implication is to temporarily cancel the nuclear bombing plan. After all, I have seen the power of the Zhoutian Star Dou array just now, and it is not inferior to nuclear weapons. Whether it can kill the other party is still a matter of different reasons.

If the other party survives by chance and carries out retaliation activities, it is not a loss that America can bear.

The network communication was quickly connected, and the stability maintenance order from the Washington Tactical Command Room made Nick Fury feel urged to curse.

What is he thinking?

This question flowed through Nick Fury's mind.

After defeating the Apocalypse, Li Ang was like a stone pillar standing in a pond. Just when it was erected there, it would affect the fish parade around.

Director Lue egg took a deep breath. Whether he wanted to or not, he had to take on the responsibility of negotiating with Li Ang.

Just as he was preparing his abdomen, Li Ang opened his eyes.

According to the Western concept, the shape that mortals can shape the closest to the gods should be the classical-style statues made in ancient Greece.

"The Discus Thrower", "Venus of Milos", "Athena of the Parthenon"

The statue full of dignity, elegance, calmness and stability, has a human image, but is given a more ideal and perfect art form, full of what people think of as "the divinity that comes from human nature but is higher than human nature."

Li Ang was different. He did not have the so-called "divine nature" in his eyes, but he still wanted to be like that, gentle, calm, profound and distant.

Along with the solemn momentum that had just been buried beside him, it also disappeared, making people wonder whether the suffocation just now was an illusion.

The members of the Avengers were finally able to breathe freely, staying cautiously on the edge of the platform without getting close.

Only Nick Fury, urging from the tactical command room, walked up and said cautiously: "Mr. Li Ang, thank you very much for your help. If you were not for you, all mankind would suffer a terrible fate."

He could not put the three words "America" ​​into his words, but just used broad words like all human beings, for fear of causing dissatisfaction from the other party.

Li Ang looked at him calmly and said with a smile: "Director Fury, don't put a high hat on me. I just did a trivial thing."

Nick Fury was delighted. As long as the other party could communicate, he was not the kind of madman who would engage in terror activities, then everything was easy to say.

Director Ludan was about to say something when he saw Li Ang lift his finger, clicking the broken sentinel robot, and said indifferently: "Is this robot yours?"

"...yes."

“It looks very advanced.”

Li Ang swept his spiritual consciousness, saw through the internal structure of the sentry, and said jokingly: "What function?"

Nick Fury's face remained unchanged and said calmly: "This type of robot is very useful and mainly plays a role in other fields, such as rescue search, post-disaster reconstruction, etc."

"Rescue Search?" Li Ang grinned and said casually: "Then shouldn't it rescue the people in the ruins of the city below? What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!