The helicopter shot down by Iron Man dragged thick black smoke and screamed and fell towards the direction of the building. Its steel body crashed into the glass of the adjacent water and rushed into the living room like an out-of-control sports car. The expensive floor collapsed, and the broken propeller violently scratched the ceiling, like a mixer thrown into the building.

Iron Man avoided this big guy, and the helicopter rushed through the living room and bedroom, rolling down to the backyard with thick smoke.

Several young men in ragged and dusty jumped off the plane. The violent and exaggerated collision made each of them have many colors, but for the "ultimate creature", this small injury is not worth laughing at all. When they jumped off the plane, they encountered Eric who had settled Maya Hansen and rushed back. The wounds on their bodies quickly regenerated in the scorching fire. They were repaired as before in an instant, and even the scabs were not formed.

Their eyes were locked on Eric, and the flames all over their bodies seemed to rise suddenly with their emotions. The light of lava was shining under their skin, leaving a deep red smoked footprint on the ground with each step.

It seemed that there was no need for negotiation at all, Eric decided to take the lead. The armor in the speed mode burst out with extraordinary speed in an instant, and several enemies had no time to react. The whirlwind with current had already circled them several times. The speeding whirlwind stirred a wave of heat in the air, which was so hot that it was suffocating.

The man in the lead suddenly raised his head without warning, and his hot body immediately left a human-shaped melting pit on the ground. The other man then turned to the ground and raised his head angrily, but he could not catch anything in his sight. The third man concentrated his attention and observed for a long time. He suddenly punched a fist towards a blurry phantom flashing by the corner of his eyes. The fist dragging the fire only burned through a high-speed residual image, and then he was knocked to the ground by two combos.

But these guys looked embarrassed, but they were not actually injured. The fighters who were injected with desperate situations were indeed first-class in fighting ability, and their super self-healing ability was almost indestructible. Although the Amo Zhuo armor in the Speed ​​Mode was quick, its attack power was the weakest, and general moves were difficult to cause effective damage.

Of course, that's a "general move".

"drink!"

Eric saw the opportunity, shouted loudly, and his high-speed moving figure finally stopped. The fist wrapped in iron armor hit the lower abdomen of an ultimate creature at a semisonic speed, and penetrated through it with a bang, and punched through the opponent's back from the front.

But he still miscalculated.

The desperate warrior was even more resistant to hitting than he thought. His lower abdomen was pierced and he only bared his teeth, but the man still stood as if nothing had happened. The temperature in his abdomen rose rapidly, and his flesh quickly healed at an astonishing speed. The super high temperature was like a reactor that made Eric's arm armor temporarily lose the response again, and he could hardly feel his arm.

The man raised his leg and kicked it hard. Eric pulled out his arm "whispered" and flew backwards with his body, rolling against the hot ground several times.

The desperate warriors surrounded him like a hot wall of fire surrounding him in the middle, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Eric's arm armor was burnt black, and many parts were twisted and deformed, and was repairing themselves. However, he stood up, but he was not panicked at all, calmly sweeping through several hot monsters that were rushing toward the heat wave.

"What a irritating guy." He said to himself.

The desperate warriors did not say a word and took action together, while the afterimage on the ground flashed, and their fists fell into vain again without exception.

“Complete, green light mode is online.”

The prompt sound almost rang from behind with the sound of "woof" whistle. When they turned around, they saw a green train roaring sharply. Without saying a word, they pushed them on the front of the car and roared out, breaking through all obstacles along the way. As countless steel bars and debris fell into the water, a violent white water vapor was stirred up.

Eric looked at the direction where the people were knocked out and said to himself: "I should have done this long ago."

At the same time, another plane also fell down, and the fuselage landed in Tony's laboratory. Mellon staggered from the driver's seat. The ruins and thick dust in front of him made him feel dazed, as if he had returned to the day when he was a child more than ten years ago, and was also in the ruins, watching all his family bury in despair.

The flames were released from him, the temperature at the soles of his feet almost melted through the floor, and a faint smell of burnt came from the dust in the sky. Mellon was like a beast who had been provoked to lose his mind, with only anger in his eyes except for the flames in desperate situations.

A pulse beam nailed him to the ground, smashing out large cracks. Small spherical miniature bombs fell down scatteredly, and exploded around him like firecrackers, causing him to burst into pieces, but he recovered in an instant.

Iron Man floated over him with flames under his feet and said, "If I were you, I would surrender, boy. You broke into my house, don't force me to kill you."

"Then you'd better kill me." Millen shook the corner of her mouth, stared at him angrily, gritting her teeth, "I have the ability to rescue more people like me... like all of us, all of us, from you. If you think I have these abilities, I will do nothing... I dream about this moment at all times! Stark!"

He growled, his arms lifted the front of a blue sports car that Tony parked here, and raised it all over his head. Millen shouted loudly, and the flames in the muscles on his arms burned even more vigorously with his strength.

A miniature missile popped up on Tony's shoulder, pierced through the thick dust and nailed it to the hood of the sports car. With a "boom" sound, the vehicle that Mellon raised was instantly swallowed by the flames, and he himself was thrown out by the explosion, as if he was lit.

"I can understand this part." Tony said lightly, "I have been thinking about similar questions for a long time... In order for my friend and I to escape from the militants, I made my first set of armor. I killed fifty people, for freedom... but he died. A stray bullet shot into the house and he died on the spot."

Melan got up from the flames, her clothes had been completely burned, and her skin and flesh were like magma visible to the naked eye, with her eyes ferocious and terrifying.

"My family is dead like this, too." After he squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, he roared and rushed over again.

Iron Man raised his right leg, and the sole of the jet boots was spitting out flames against Millen's face. The face of the desperate warrior who was sprinting was immediately burned.

But he was like a bull, ignoring the pain of burning his face, forcibly hitting Iron Man's waist, pressing him to the ground, and the floor sank.

His veins swelled up, and the blood in every blood vessel was boiling. His hands pinched Iron Man's throat desperately, and his twisted mouth shouted with all his might.

"For God's sake," Tony gritted his teeth, "Don't force me..."

"There will be no future at all!" the desperate warrior yelled in despair, "I want to destroy it!"

The armored sirens screamed like an alarm, and Tony had no choice. He pressed his palms on Mellon's temple, one left and one right, and the repulsive beam of light fired.

The desperate warrior finally stopped struggling and fell down.
Chapter completed!