Marvel recasts the prehistoric

Stark couldn't bring himself to return to the laboratory, at least not while the temporary base was under attack.

Even if he stays here and can't help for the time being, who can say with certainty about the chances.

Seeing that Serena and Diana were already fighting with Moses and Aaron again.

Stark could only fly helplessly in the air, staring carefully at the battlefield below.

As long as he sees someone alone, he will immediately pounce on him to finish the job.

If you do too many cheap things, you will inevitably be targeted.

Just as he opened a big hole in the chest of a vampire demon with a hand cannon, Stark suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

This squishy guy was clawed hard on the back by a devil with two horns and black wings on his back.

Mark's suit, which can withstand bomb attacks, is like a thin piece of iron at this moment.

The sharp claws penetrated the body and opened a big hole in the stomach.

Stark wanted to fly away, but his severely injured body made him feel dizzy.

Seeing the two-horned demon's other hand attacking, Jarvis decisively took over Stark's job.

Controlling Mark's suit, he flew into the air and flew straight to a safe place behind the position.

When the two-horned demon saw its prey escaping, it roared to the sky, vibrating its black wings and quickly chased after Stark.

Dealing with a group of ordinary people who don't know magic, making them pay such a heavy price.

As a two-horned demon who was one of the backbone in hell, he had never suffered such humiliation before.

Full of rage, the two-horned demon flying at full speed had already caught up with Stark in just a few seconds.

He suddenly vibrated his wings, stretched out his right hand covered with black light, and grabbed Stark's back with a sharp stinging sensation.

Stark, who was in a daze, saw that he couldn't escape, so he opened the magazine and wanted to give the two-horned demon something cruel.

Nezha, whose meal was interrupted not far away, glared at the two-horned devil impatiently.

He puffed up his round little face, clenched his fists and quickly kicked off the ground.

The figure rushed to the two-horned demon as fast as lightning and punched him in the face.

"Bang~"

An explosion sounded, and the ferocious-looking two-headed demon suddenly exploded like a bomb under Nezha's angry fist.

The flesh and blood all over his body turned into tiny fragments in an instant, falling like snowflakes.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

Not only did Natasha and the others look at Nezha in confusion, but the ugly hell demon even took a few steps back in horror.

Only the Big Demon King in the entire hell can defeat a two-horned demon with one punch.

Even if she attacks by surprise, it is certain that she possesses the power of the Great Demon King.

Does this little girl, who is about one meter tall, have the strength of the Great Demon King of Hell?

Nezha doesn't care what others do, so how can he be a good person if he can do things like peeling and cramping?

Seeing the dumbfounded demon below, the anger of being interrupted while eating welled up in my heart again.

Looking with disdain at the crumbling Stark beside him, Nezha quickly rushed into the battlefield with a stream of light.

Whenever you see a demon, regardless of whether you resist or not, just raise your little white fist and smash it in the face.

"Bang bang bang~" the sound was like a grenade exploding.

The entire battlefield was instantly filled with a gorgeous rain of blood.

The pungent smell of blood filled the space of less than two kilometers, making Natasha and others around her feel nauseated.

Seeing that the situation had eased, Barton stepped forward to catch Stark and help him lie down on the ground.

He glanced at Nezha who was making a big show of himself and said, "Are all the children in the academy like this?

Will the little princess be more powerful when she comes here? "

Stark was in a daze, looked at Barton weakly and said, "Man, what you should do now is not to take Mr. Stark to the hospital?"

Barton took out a healing pill and fed it into Stark's mouth.

He said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Su Jing's elixir is very effective.

I have used it before and it works well. "

Stark angrily tried to stand up, but just out of danger, the final strength that supported him had disappeared.

Seeing that he was unable to stand up, Stark said irritably: "You were only injured internally, so this pill will naturally be useful.

And Mr. Stark has a big hole in his stomach, which requires more scientific treatment! "

Barton smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said: "The hospital hasn't been built yet, you can only wait here.

The portal is passing through heavy weapons, and it will also take some time to get out. "

Stark raised his head hard and glanced at the crowded portal.

He said angrily: “We should let Helen Zhao bring her equipment in, this is what is most needed here now.

If there were equipment to regenerate cradle, the person who lost his body for the first time might be resurrected now.

Instead of being swallowed up by these ugly guys in front of you. "

Barton patted Stark who blamed himself, shook his head and said: "You and the captain have tried their best. You can only blame us for being in a hurry when we came in and not being prepared."

Upon hearing this, Stark glanced at Steve who was unconscious next to him and sighed helplessly.

No matter when they entered Hell, they could never be fully prepared.

The only thing I did wrong was being overconfident and not allowing ordinary people to get involved in this war before they had a firm foothold.

Ross watched helplessly as a vampire demon exploded into a pile of minced meat in front of him.

Holding back the nausea in his heart, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face and said to Natasha beside him: "Let ordinary soldiers withdraw from the battlefield. This is not their war.

We can no longer let these people make unnecessary sacrifices! "

Natasha looked at Ross in surprise and joked: "General Ross, there are not American soldiers behind you.

Those cowards are still hiding outside the teleportation array, and they will definitely not come in before this attack is over. "

Ross looked back at the soldiers who were busy on guard, and sighed: "I'm talking about them, I don't care about the group of cowards outside.

I once thought I had the best soldiers on earth, now I see I was wrong.

These brave warriors should not be sacrificed here. With a little training, they will be able to withstand the demon's attack alone. "

Natasha spread her hands helplessly, looking at the slaughtered battlefield in front of her.

He said tiredly: "You can talk about it yourself, I don't think they will listen to me.

They are indeed good warriors, but they are also stubborn warriors.

If you want to order them to retreat, maybe you have to become one of them. "

General Ross shook the saber in his hand twice and said with a smile: "I am planning to do this. Being able to lead them to fight against hell will be the happiest thing in my life."

Natasha tilted her head and looked at Rose carefully.

Seeing his serious expression, he shook his head and said, "If you really want to do this, you have to convince Su Jing first, otherwise it won't be possible."

Ross thought about it carefully, nodded and looked at Sabre, who had an unnatural expression on his side.

He asked loudly: "When will Su Jing come over? I can't wait to get this done."

Saber smiled bitterly and said: "The communication system has been connected, you can contact him yourself.

But if it's for this reason, I think you'd better give up.

He will not let foreigners lead the Chinese military, which is an insult to his former identity. "

Ross shrugged indifferently, turned and walked behind him.

He smiled and replied: "If that's the case, I don't mind changing my nationality.

I don't think either Heller or your people will stop this. "

Marvel recasts prehistoric times