Transform Into the Marvel World
Chapter 227: Work hard to survive
Stark is wearing an innovative Mark VI armor. The reactor on his chest has been replaced with a triangle, the energy supply is more powerful, and the armor is more flexible. At this time Tony Stark is standing on the shoulders of giants, but he still surpasses Howard Stark.
It seems that Roddy and Daisy’s methods are a bit stupid. He tutted out: "Look at you, I can't do anything without me, don't you guys know that you want to break the eggshell, it's best to focus your attack on one point! "
The armor on his wrist lit up with a red light, even in the smoky battlefield where the guns were firing, the blood-red laser was still a bit dazzling.
Originally there was a layer of crispy skin left, and the high heat energy cut open the shield as soon as it was blocked, but Stark didn't want to kill anyone. He avoided Dum's body, the laser penetrated back and forth, and penetrated the shield.
"Dum, surrender, you have no chance of winning." Stark squinted at Daisy. This female agent is obviously capable of fighting, but now she pretends to be like ordinary people. Stark is fighting her like this. The act of pretending garlic is despised.
Daisy was not going to hold the bar with him in public, and turned her head to turn off the video recording function of the robotic soldier.
Of course Stark knew Dum, but he was unfamiliar.
"You still have a chance to start again. Give up." Stark said sincerely.
Maintaining the magic shield for a long time is a heavy burden on Dumu's spirit. In fact, even if Stark doesn't come here for the last time, he will almost be unable to support it.
"Is it steel armor? Good thing, I will make a set when I have time." Doum looked around Stark and Roddy's armor, Daisy's robotic soldiers were automatically ignored by him.
As the War Machine and Iron Man joined the battle, the Fantastic Four also recovered more than half of their state. Six people and Daisy's robotic soldiers surrounded Dom in the center. Roughly there is a way to deal with evil spirits, without paying attention to the morals of the world, and everyone is standing shoulder to shoulder.
Dumu is like a lonely lion, his eyes flashing across the face of every enemy, Stark and Reid are a pity for his talents, Susan is a little ashamed, avoiding his eyes, as for the thunderbolt, the stone man, Roddy is completely a passerby. what? Who is Daisy? Dumu said he didn't pay attention!
"Well, I surrender..." Dum used the surrender to relax the vigilance of several heroes, and then slammed the electric whip to try to catch a passerby and help him escape.
Daisy, who was regarded as a passer-by, was depressed for a while. She was already standing very far back, but she did not expect Dumu to think she was a soft persimmon.
A few thoughts in his mind quickly calculated, I have to say that Dumu's judgment is not wrong, as long as she catches her, he can control the robot soldiers, and then there is a great chance of success in anti-kill or escape.
In order to catch her, Dum also kindly reduced the power of the electric whip, for fear of using too much force and killing her...
Daisy sighed and jumped to the other side.
It seemed that he hadn't expected that one of his complacent tricks would fail. Dumu was taken aback. He didn't have strong dynamic vision, but he could see the ease and comfort that Daisy showed.
Without thinking of the meaning behind this incident, the impact beam on Stark's palm shot him head-on, Dum lowered his head to dodge, and at the same time the electric whip retracted and he tied Stark smoothly.
This time and space did not have deep contact with Ivan Vanke, and Stark did not escape for the first time, and the turbulent current began to crazily destroy his armor system.
Dum then tied Roddy with another electric whip during the siege of the Fantastic Four and Colonel Roddy.
Although the two steel armors were restricted to more than half of their combat power, their positions on the left and the right also restricted Dum.
"Rody, I have an idea." Stark said, raising his right hand.
The black colonel was relatively dull, and he understood Stark's intentions after the Fantastic Four had avoided him far.
Two impact beams of the same power and the same technology collided at the center point, and the explosion resounding through the sky flooded Dum.
Realizing that this was her opportunity, Daisy raised her right hand, the Atomic Cutter's ring face was pointed at Dumu, and her heart moved, and a very thin and fast silver wire shot out.
Daisy chose the brain for the two fatalities of the heart and the brain. The heart is not fatal in this world where black technology is everywhere. The most obvious example is that Stark's shrapnel is in his heart, and he is alive and kicking every day, and he has not been killed. On the contrary, the brain is very difficult to treat. Even if healed, that person may no longer be Dum.
Dum, who was in the vortex of the explosion, only felt a horrible heart palpitations. His perception was desperately warning, and the heavy pressure seemed to be like a huge mountain pressing on his heart.
From Latvinia to Manhattan, he has always believed in his instincts. The only time he didn’t believe it was when he was pitted by Reid recently, but he was beautiful at the time, and the warning in his heart was pretended to be forced by his rivals. suppress.
Now more dangerous and terrifying warnings have emerged.
The killing intent that went deep into his bones made no secret, he felt that he was dying.
Like a revolving lantern in my mind, I recalled my whole life, and the speed of thinking this time was much faster than before.
Dum began to look back at his childhood. His mother was a gypsy witch, not a silly witch~lightnovelpub.net~ She has magical powers and signed a contract with the demons of **** in exchange for knowledge and magic.
The magic of **** has made Dumu different from ordinary people since he was a child. His memory does not start at the age of three, but can be traced back to his mother. He remembers everything that happened after birth.
Dumu's mother thought he didn't remember anything, and forgive me for not knowing all the rituals, spells and spells were all remembered by Dumu, but there was no magic power provided by the devil, and he couldn't make it when he was young.
My childhood memories are all torture. I clearly have consciousness, but my body can't keep up. I can only wait until my body grows up.
My mother died when she was four years old. Although the pair of women who were cold but warm in their arms left the world, the adults said that the witch was dead, but Dumu knew that this was not the case.
As an adult, he left Latvinia and entered the State University of New York, where he met Reed Richards. He had a memory from birth, which made him always proud of it, but reality poured cold water on him. He countless Once defeated by Reid, this guy seemed to be born to restrain him, and everything was over him.
In desperation, he could only find another way. He proved himself in the big city of New York. He was at least better than Reid in making money. He looked at the other side's words carefully and hoped to invest by himself, while he embraced the other side’s love. Feeling fascinated by Dum.
Unfortunately, everything is ruined.
Dum looked inside, he still had a lot to do, he couldn't die yet!
Desperately squeezing his own potential, he used his flesh and blood, his soul and beliefs, hopes and a lot of messy things in exchange for strength, according to his mother's back then, drawing strength from another dimension, trying to save his mortal Bureau.
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