Chapter 477 What, the reunion civil war?

  The United States team's throat squirmed. He wanted to ask Stark what kind of surprise it was, but as the battle was about to break out, the top priority was to solve the problem first.

  "Avengers..." The word "assembly" in the US team's mouth hasn't been finished yet, because Sol, who can't drink cold beer, has already flown over with a hammer.

   "Offensive!"

  Since Sol is on, the remaining superheroes are not stunned. Everyone has just got off the plane, and they have not unloaded any equipment, that is, they are a little tired, but it is enough to dismantle dozens of steel soldiers.

"Stark, I feel, we seem to have made a mistake!" Bruce Banner shrank behind the bunker, feeling a little uneasy. He actually wanted to participate in the battle, but was stopped by the US team. After all, the reunion base is also everyone. It was built with money.

  So at this moment, the Hulk human body without the power to bind the chicken can only shrink to the back, watching a bunch of people fight fiercely in front.

   "Perhaps, but now is not the time to look for problems. I want to smash the **** of this unfilial son!"

Stark, with a sullen face, put on his battle clothes and rushed to the front. The light cannon missiles knocked down the steel soldiers who had just walked off the production line and the Stark logo was painted on the armor. Among them, they were beaten. The worst thing is, naturally, the steel soldier possessed by Ultron. The alloy in the Fulian base is only a high-standard military model. Ultron himself has no time to strengthen himself. In addition, he is careless and there is no flash. When he reacted, Stark had already torn its head off.

   "Will you destroy the reunion? Rebellion, right? I thought I was invincible when I went to Tianyi.com, right!" Stark, who was posing as a daddy, slapped the opponent's head frantically while slapped.

   "Huh..." The body was destroyed, but it did not affect Ultron's running. Stark's Iron Legion was in his grasp at this moment. This body is gone, just replace it with another one.

  It's just that he just started a new steel soldier, and a shield flew over.

Ultron still thinks too much about the combat effectiveness of the reunion. Stark’s steel soldiers are usually used to fight miscellaneous soldiers. In terms of combat effectiveness, even Atlas’ orbital commandos are inferior to it. You have to know now The Atlas Orbital Commandos are all wearing holographic microwave shields and flying backpacks.

   Seeing that there were fewer and fewer steel soldiers under his control, Ultron remembered the big guy Stark buried under the base.

The Mark 100 anti-monster mech. This big guy has been kept in the underground warehouse since it was created. It is usually seen as a large figure by a group of people, but I didn’t expect that one day I would be bombarded by this stuff. .

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Although the location of the reunion base is far from the city, due to the particularity of the organization, there are always some enthusiastic people squatting around the base. What these enthusiastic paparazzi have to do is to record every move of the reunion every day, and then send them to themselves So when the hijacked Mark One hundred broke through the building and appeared on the ground, the paparazzi climaxed.

   "Quickly, quickly, the reunion civil war!"

All the cheerless back teeth of the elated agents were exposed. Everyone set up various video equipment and sound equipment, and prepared to collect some hot news. As a result, a small range of emp was exploded in the complex. Turning everyone into blind and deaf, all their equipment burned.

So a bunch of people can only watch the fire fighting over there, but they can't do anything, they can only stare, of course not all of them, a few guys from the former S.H.I. go out.

   "Have a little effort, haven't you eaten?"

  Fisher, who was enjoying a god-level massage, was stupid when he heard the news. Did something happen to him? So Stark drove the mecha to kill the US team to comfort his parents in the sky?

   "It shouldn’t be, didn’t I get things? Does Hydra still have a backup?"

"It is very possible. After all, this kind of thing, whoever changes it, will get more points. After all, this thing can be regarded as black history, and you can always threaten Sergeant Barnes in your hand!" Kate on the side looked and stood at Fisher. The goddess of death behind Er looked weird.

  "Are you being too much to Ms. Hela?"

"Too much, where is too much, I promised to give Fang Fuguo, give money, food and guns, maybe I have to take my life, let her squeeze her legs and press her shoulders, what happened, you say, am I too much?" Turning his head, he smiled and looked at Hela with a dead father's expression behind him.

  The latter was silent, but the movements on his hands became faster and faster, as if he was about to pick cotton.

  Hella is free, although it is conditionally free, Odin used Gangnir to seal part of her death power, and then gave Gangnir to Fisher, like a switch.

  As for what to do with Odin without Gangnir, the other party told Fisher not to worry. It was the father of the gods who used Gangnir, not Gangnir who decided the father of the gods.

"And I have to put a little pressure on the younger generation, so that the other party can mature as soon as possible, right?" Odin's one eye flashed a sly light, and he wanted to give Saul a little sense of urgency to let the other party understand, Asgard There is an urgent need for a new king, and throwing Gangneil to Fisher just shows his attitude.

   "Has the satellite image come out?"

  After getting the affirmative answer, Fisher turned on the large screen in front of him that took up a whole wall.

"He really took this thing out, it's not right, why did Thor get in too? And he's still fighting the mecha?" Fischer fiercely looked at Thor who was using the Meow Hammer to pedicure the mecha. Sit up.

  "Identify!"

   Soon the high-precision satellites will identify the identities of everyone on the field.

"The American team, Button, Natasha, Stark, ah, everyone is here, who is starting the armor?" At this moment, Fisher felt something was wrong, especially when he saw Thor being beaten into the air. When the big guy over ten meters high stepped mercilessly on the opponent.

   "Who is fighting with whom?"

  "Hey, hello, is Natasha?" After watching for a long time without understanding the situation, Fisher resolutely took out the phone and called the first person saved in the available column.

   "No!" Natasha replied out of breath, who was jumping up and down.

   "Are you in a group of sports, so breathing? Then add me!"

   "Say something!"

   "Who are you exercising with?"

   "Stark, this guy made a stupid son who tried to rebel!"

  (End of this chapter)