"Where is that teammate of yours, Tony Stark?"

Pulling out the special pistol that was not on the waist, Hongxing pointed at the desperate virus man who rushed towards him one by one, and asked the communicator: "If you don't take action, we will finish everything later!"

A beam of light as thick as a bucket was sprayed out from the small silver pistol, hitting the shirtless men accurately, pushing them backwards.

After injecting with the desperate virus, these big men have evolved from "cannon fodder monster" to "elite monster", and naturally inherited the fine traditions of Marvel and villains, and each of them has amazing energy resistance.

Logically speaking, the explosive beam shot from this special pistol can destroy a Type 59 main battle tank with just one shot.

The damage caused by the attack on these soldiers was not as good as the Vulcan cannon of the innovator. It could only leave a few burnt marks on the skin, and it recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

"He has his own plans, you can hold on for a while."

After receiving this reply, Hongxing swears: "I said you are your ancestors."

'clang!'

Immediately, he quickly pulled over the round shield, blocked the red iron fist that was sneaking into the back, and quickly retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Hongxing simply inserted his pistol back into the gun pocket, took out a high Zhoubo dagger, and prepared to start close combat.

Faced with the siege of the desperate virus death warrior and several superpowers, even if the BOSS Man did not intervene in the end, the members of the dynasty team could not hold on.

There were 20 great men under Mandarin. Half of them were divided into three waves to deal with Hongxing, and the other ten people also found three members of the dynasty team on the ground, and cooperated with several superpowers who suddenly entered the battle to siege each other.

"Warning! The temperature in the cockpit is too high, please leave as soon as possible! Warning! The temperature in the cockpit is too high, please leave as soon as possible!"

In the cockpit of the innovator, a bald man was sweating all over. Looking at the blood-red alarm flashing on the smart screen, he opened his dry and cracked lips and roared: "I understand, shut up!"

"Hehe, there are three minutes left before the barbecue is released."

Looking at the purple mecha with a slightly reddish appearance in front of him, the flamethier laughed and maintained the fire wall in front of him to resist the opponent's attack, and smashed out a red fireball the size of a basketball again.

‘Bang!’

A micro missile was shot out from the Innovator's breastplate and actively died with the fireball.

After glanced at the ammunition stock on the display, the innovator felt bad.

The fireball that the opponent smashed seemed to have eyes and could automatically track the target. No matter how he dodged, he would eventually be unable to escape the fate of being hit.

What's worse is that the energy shield that the mecha comes with has long been exhausted, and there is not much left to consume the ammunition left, and it is expected that it can only barely block five fireballs.

And with your body...

Previously, four fireballs were accidentally hit by the mecha's shell because it was not intercepted in time. The internal temperature was astonishingly high, and it was about to reach the cordon.

As for breaking through the opponent's blockade to meet up with your teammates...

The innovator has tried it. Whenever he shows such an intention, a gaze that makes people's hair stand on its back will be cast in the sky, forcing him to stop his actions.

Otherwise, the sixth sense that saved his life many times told him that he would die in the next second without a burial place.

The situation of the Electromother is not much better than that of his teammates.

I don’t know what material the enemy’s war suit is made of, which can be completely insulated, causing her lightning attack to completely lose its effect.

What made the Electromother even more helpless was that the other party also had the ability to control airflow, and the two of them had the ability to restrain each other, resulting in no one being able to launch a large-scale attack like usual, and could not exert 50% of their strength.

Moreover, the other party did not give her a chance to distance herself, and she had always chosen to fight in close combat. With the help of three big men with red bodies, the electric mother had barely managed to resist, and she was in danger every moment.

"Ha! It feels great."

A punch was stuffed on the chest of the mother of Electromotor, and the whirlwind licked his lips, savoring the touch from his palm, and smiling lewdly: "Beauty, if you don't agree to be my hot weapon, you will really die."

"Then let's see who dies first!"

Hearing this, the electric marinated hair stood upside down, his eyes were filled with electric light, his arms wide open, and countless silver snakes burst out instantly.

‘Rumbling ~’

"Have you used that trick..."

A glance at the lightning in the distance, Soldier No. 1's heart sank to the bottom of the valley

His condition was the worst among the few members of the dynasty team. One palm was broken with his wrist, and several dark scorched marks were covered with blood on his face. His whole body looked extremely miserable.

Pull out a black pointed cone from the thigh strap, insert it backhand into the chest of his shirtless man who sneaked into the back, then press the switch, and the jet pack behind him pushed Soldier No. 1 away from the spot quickly.

‘Boom!’

A few seconds later, a small cloud of mushrooms rose from where he had just stayed.

At the center of the explosion, even if he was injected with the desperate virus, the shirtless man ended up with no bones.

Even though he escaped more than 20 meters in advance, Soldier One was still overturned to the ground by the air waves caused by the explosion, his chest was tight and his head was buzzing.

Turning over and sitting up hard, Soldier No. 1 saw the blonde young man walking out of the explosion without any injuries and rushing towards his place.

"Yes, I hurt me."

Looking down at the end of the enemy, the smelter, the blond young man, looked down at the eyes of the blond young man, and raised his right palm, with a trace of inconspicuous scorch marks on the fingertips of his middle finger.

"What a monster."

Screaming in a low voice, Soldier No. 1 used his last strength to open the communicator in his ear: "Captain, my parents have passed away long ago, and there is only one sister who can't rest assured..."

Among the crowd, the situation was much better on the swordsman side, and he was fighting with four desperate virus-in-commands.

If it weren't for the temporary breakthrough before this action, he would have made a new breakthrough and his skills to a higher level, and he might have ended up in the same dilemma as his four teammates.

‘Click～’

Looking at a new wound on his arm, the slasher secretly said bad luck and quickly pulled back, causing four desperate virus-in-come men to rush to the top.

The quality of the fighting spirit in his body is one level worse than the quality of the opponent's true energy. If it weren't for the protection of this high-tech armor on his body, he might have been smashed into pieces by the opponent long ago.

Even so, it will only be a matter of time before this continues to be defeated.

Facing four enemies who only attack but not defend and intend to exchange their lives for injuries, the swordsman had to give up his pursuit and concentrate on dealing with these four enemies to solve the problem first.

Unfortunately, the heavy blower did not speak of martial ethics and ordered loudly: "It's time for you to sacrifice yourself for Lord Man!"
Chapter completed!