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The Destroyer is about two and a half meters tall. Its appearance is made of scales made of steel-colored metal sheets, and its sides are covered with spikes and muscular lines.

As an enemy, it feels quite oppressive.

If you want to talk about disadvantages, the head shape is a bit weird, like a bachelor's hat.

Seeing the Destroyer, Stark said "fuck" and said:

"This guy must be hollow!"

"That's okay too?"

Mike said: "The Destroyer is not a scientific product, it is a magical creation, of course."

"Magic is the science that we cannot yet explain - Arthur C. Clark's famous saying." Jane said abruptly.

"Well done!" Stark gave a thumbs up.

The eyes are quite appreciative.

Want to give Sol a cuckold?

"I'm going!"

"What do you want to do?" Mike then noticed that Jane, Daisy and Eric were also following him.

"Are you afraid that our advantage will be too great and are you deliberately holding us back? Or do you think we are having a picnic?"

"If Sol doesn't leave, I won't leave either." Jane frowned.

"You will protect me, right?" Daisy's big, watery eyes blinked, and her chest puffed out.

Very prominent.

For the sake of playing together last night, Mike didn't beep too much.

In Asgard.

Seeing Mike through the Destroyer, his mood, which was not easy to calm down, suddenly became filled with rage.

Even though the battle is about to begin, you are still flirting with women and looking down on the Destroyer?

"I'll kill you first."

Loki changed his mind by the way, "Anyway, Thor is now a mortal body, so he can do whatever he wants at any time."

"Not urgent."

The Destroyer opened his visor, and orange fire glowed from inside his body.

Call ~

A high-temperature beam is emitted from the face.

"The front rocker design is so obvious, who are you looking down on?"

Mike raised his hand.

He used his mental power to create a protective shield that blocked the high-temperature beam.

The surrounding temperature rises sharply.

The high temperature beam is continuously emitted.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

"Fire!"

Coulson ordered.

Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, satellite missiles... all kinds of weapons are pouring towards destruction without money.

Jingling sound.

Fire and smoke filled the air.

"Cease fire!"

Coulson gave another order.

After all, the closeness of Asgard's technology and magic prevented it from being cut off like this. At least it interrupted the continuous high-temperature beam.

Mike turned his head.

The heat was rolling, and the two girls were sweating on their foreheads and turning pale.

"The real battlefield is different from the movies. There is not so much romance, there is no such thing as strong will, good character, etc. Bullets will just hit you."

"The Destroyer's attack moves forward obviously. I can choose to avoid it more cost-effectively, but consume a higher shield. But if I avoid it, you will turn into charcoal - this is a drag."

"Go and help the townspeople evacuate—that's what you should do."

Mike said in a deep voice.

Wave your hand.

A gust of wind blew up, dispersing the surrounding smoke.

The Destroyer stands.

There wasn't even a scratch on his body.

The two girls looked at each other and ran towards town with Eric.

Thor waved towards the Destroyer: "Hey, Loki, your target is me. If you have the guts, come to me."

After that, he ran to a deserted place outside the town.

A little power was activated within Thor.

Extremely unobvious.

Like a small flame swaying in the wind.

Even I didn't notice it.

"Hey~" Mike noticed.

The Destroyer hesitated for a moment, then finally chased after Thor.

"Why are you so anxious? Wait for me." Stark looked furious.

The newly formed nano armor he wore.

Looks like goods.

The commonly used vibranium suits are not easy to carry around at all times, and are now being broken into various parts and flying over.

It still takes a few seconds to fly.

They are both armored suits, so it is normal to want to compete.However, he knew very little about magic, so he was more cautious.

Being cautious is a good thing.

Thor was strong and could run very fast, and with his rich combat experience, he finally led the Destroyer to an open place.

The armor parts that were a step behind were put on Stark one after another. After putting on the vibranium suit, Stark was ready immediately.He flew into the air, regardless of whether he was martial or not, and fired a high-power impact cannon at the Destroyer's back.

The Destroyer was chasing Thor like a dog, and he was very happy. He suddenly received a blast from the blaster, as if someone pushed him hard in the back, and he almost fell to the ground.He was half-kneeling on the ground, and his neck suddenly twisted 180 degrees - enough to hold up a horror movie scene on a human body.

The high-temperature beam wanted to chase the thick and long lightsaber as Iron Man jumped up and down in the air.

Mike finally figured out that the attack mode of the high-temperature beam was not spitting, but continuous spraying, which could be used as a lightsaber.Therefore, a slightly longer forward shaking is acceptable.

Just like when a man is doing things, he lacks foreplay and makes up for it with excellent durability.

Stark's dodge was actually full of phenomena, and he followed in Thor's footsteps - embarrassed.

But that's how fighting is. No matter how handsome your posture is, it doesn't matter if you can't hit someone. No matter how embarrassing your posture is, it's fine if you don't get hit.

It is not that justice must prevail, but that the victor must be just.History is in the hands of the victor, it's that simple.So, whether it's handsome or embarrassed, the one who laughs last can make it whatever he wants.

Although Stark loves to show off and show off, he is an out-and-out victory theorist when fighting.If he loses, will he get hundreds of billions of dollars in wealth?

Stark found that long-range attacks could not cause effective damage to Destruction, and immediately switched to melee mode.

Two vibranium knives popped out.

According to Jarvis's tactical analysis, the high-temperature beam is fired from the Destroyer's visor, so the threat becomes smaller in close combat.

Suddenly, the jets all over Stark's body shot backwards.

brush!

Stark rushed forward at great speed.

Good guy, it turned out to be Iai Slash.

Combination of technology and traditional fighting.

Stark's golden-red figure intertwined with the Destroyer's original steel-colored body.

It makes a cutting sound that is reminiscent of a toothbrush.

A shallow mark was pulled out on the armor where the micro-missiles had left no trace before.

It's just that the height difference between Destroyer and Stark makes the position of the slash very awkward. It looks like he is aiming at the lower three lanes and wants to "cut off forever".

Fortunately, the Destroyer has neither sausage nor eggs.

"efficient!"

Stark was excited, but his smile suddenly froze.

That trace disappeared in the blink of an eye and returned to its original state - Uru metal has three distinct properties: hardness, storing magic, and self-healing.

Stark wanted to curse.

"Mike, is there any way to deal with this big can?"

"Yes, use enough energy to break him up in one go."

"How big is big enough?"

"I don't know." Mike shook his head, "How about I take over instead."

"I haven't lost yet."

It's so shameless to change people like this. Stark gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't know how much power you have, just use all your power."

put all one's eggs in one basket.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave prevails... Stark has no shortage of wisdom. What he wants to prove now is courage.