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Chapter 177 The Invincible Hulk

Amora opened the barrier and dragged the battle into a more favorable area for them. The execution gesture was like a tiger, and the heavy axe was full of wind. With Amora providing him with defense and protection, he made more scruples. The offensive was far greater than the defensive. The axe slashed like a storm, and the attack was so irritating that it was hard to breathe. Its power was more than three times greater than before.

Amora remained outside the barrier, watching from afar outside the green mist, providing spell support to the executioner while constantly looking for opportunities to cast attack spells. The two joined forces many times, and their cooperation had already been extremely tacit understanding. Even the top warriors were defeated in their hands.

But no matter how tacit the two of them cooperated and how sharp and amazing the offensive was, they could never do anything to this opponent. Michael was also distracted from the battle axe attacked by the executioner and the spells released by Amora, and he was determined to use both of them, but he was still calm. He danced with a spell sword and kept blocking Amora's spells with his sword body. At the same time, he could always stab the executioner's vital flaws very quickly, blocking and resolving his fierce attack again and again.

Amora found an opportunity and brewed a powerful spell. He took advantage of Michael's moves with the executioner and released the gap on his back and pushed him. The spell cyclone stabbed into the barrier like a sharp knife, and approached Michael quickly under the cover of heavy fog.

Michael was attacking and defending fiercely with the executioner, but suddenly turned around in the moment when the spell cyclone approached. He flipped his left palm, and a spell ring appeared in his palm. He reached out to face the spell. He flipped his palm and gently led the cyclone to attack like an executioner.

The executioner was swinging his axe to Michael with all his strength, and most of his defense was left to Amora with confidence, and he ignored all but those attacks that were too fast or fatal with one sword. He never expected that the witch spell, which should have been his partner, would suddenly turn, and he was completely unprepared. The spell cyclone hit his forehead head, causing him to lean back and stagger two steps, but he didn't fall.

Michael's long sword advanced forward, forming the magic flow of sword blade, and the tip of the sword stabbed the executioner's heart extremely rapidly.

The executioner was unable to defend, but Amora saw the incident and released defensive spells in time to protect her servant.

But this was also long under Michael's calculation. His long sword advancement was just an illusion, and he stopped at the moment when the spell defense was condensed. He suddenly turned around, and the surging magic power rushed into the magic weapon in an instant. The sword blade slashed from top to bottom from the sky, and the crescent-shaped sword energy transformed by magic power broke out into the air, slashing the green smoke from the extreme. The sword light broke through the barrier, casting like a rainbow, and accurately locked Amora who was casting through layers of smoke screens.

Amora was shocked and hurriedly jumped away. She barely avoided the vital points, but the sharp magic sword energy still cut a deep sword mark on her snow-white and flawless arm, and the red blood was like blooming flowers.

Amora was stunned for a moment, and a sensational pain followed.

She was actually injured, but it was still in the hands of a human mage.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Amora screamed loudly, layers of green magic exploded like a ring. The magic pushed down the surrounding trees and street lights like a storm, the ground was lifted up like a carpet, and gravel and soil flew around.

The executioner ignored the severe pain in his forehead and held the axe and wanted to close his body again, but Michael pushed it away without looking back.

The super speed of the armor was activated, and his body was like a sharp arrow that broke through the wind. He crossed the sword body, and the flame-colored magic power surged like a water flow, and the whole sword seemed to be lit up. He turned into a long afterimage and forced into Amora. The sword was so fast that it could not be seen clearly, and it slashed from her white and slender neck to her slender waist.

Michael stopped, the sword blade stopped, and his body stopped behind Amora. The witch kept standing, leaving a flame-colored sword mark in the direction of the sword blade slashing, but no blood burst out.

Bang! Her body broke open like a pierced balloon, cracked into a large green fog, and soon dissipated with the wind.

"Is it worthy of being the best witch in the divine realm? I'm really quick to escape."

Michael let go of his hand, and the sword in his hand dissipated. He turned his head and looked at the executioner. The big guy was now wrapped in a thick green smoke, and disappeared with a breeze.

***

Tony Stark felt like he was about to fall apart.

And he knew that the armor on his body had almost fallen apart.

He only had this set of armor in the Avengers Building. Other models of armor were stored in the basement of his home. The replacement equipment was now flying in full speed, but he suspected that even if his equipment arrived in time, it might not be any different.

The MK43 armor is already the best model he has upgraded and replaced the steel suit many times, but all the weapons on this set of armor seem to be almost tickling the green big guy. Tony clearly knew that he had no stronger equipment to replace, and all his conventional weapons were completely ineffective against Hulk, and he could not stop this crazy beast at all.

Before, he naively felt that although Hulk was said to be a very dangerous monster, with so many people with great skills gathering together, even if he lost control, the Avengers should be able to control him in time. But now he realized his mistake.

For Hulk, who was out of control, the only thing that could stop him was Bruce Banner's own mind. He would stop destroying only when Hulk himself wanted, and no one else could force him to do so.

The war machine also stopped operating now. A minute ago, Hulk pulled out the Gatlin on his shoulder with bare hands. Not long after, the reactor on his chest was pounded into depression by Hulk's fist. The armor energy supply system was destroyed, and all the functions of the entire set of armor stopped. Without the power supply of the reactor, Colonel Rhode's suit suddenly turned into a bulky iron shell, and even a finger had to be used to make a lot of effort.

However, Colonel Rhode escaped the fate of being torn in half by Hulk's hands like a toy doll. Thor's hammer knocked Hulk out of him in time, successfully attracting Hulk's attention and saving his life.

It should be said that having Thor on their side should be a lucky thing. It seems that Thor is the only person who can fight Hulk back and forth, but even he can't seem to be able to subdue Hulk in a rampage. When they fight, lightning and thunder are roaring in the sky in the corresponding area, and there are continuous earthquakes of magnitude seven or eight on the ground. From the perspective of their posture, before they have time to decide the outcome, the entire Manhattan may be demolished into ruins by them.

Finally, after Hulk punched Thor away for some time, his movements stopped.

The green flame seemed to fade from the wild eyes, and he was gradually recovering from his awakening. He looked around and looked at the dilapidated street in front of him, several ruins of buildings that had been demolished by himself, and the Iron Man and the Armor of War Machines not far away. He couldn't help but feel confused.

He was in place and was silent for a moment. Then he bent his legs, jumped up dozens or hundreds of meters high, flew over a large building complex, and disappeared from afar.

"Great." Tony sat up with the only little energy left in his armor, muttering, "Can anyone guess where a big, angry green man would want to go?"
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