Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 67 "It" Comes

A gold and red battle armor flew out of the seat, and its metal legs, which were bigger than his face, fell towards Anton's neck.

Anton is worthy of being a famous fighter. At the last moment, he rolled sideways on the spot, narrowly avoiding this kick.

"boom!"

The battle armor made of titanium alloy easily submerged into the ground, and the black asphalt only rubbed off a layer of paint on the surface.

The brand new triangular reactor on the chest exudes a charming light.

In the box, a woman with pink hair quietly took out her mobile phone, Haitham glanced at it and did not stop her.

By the time your people arrive, the day lily will be cold.

Anton stood up against the fence, with the electric whip on his chest, and his brows were frowned: "You updated the reactor."

Using only a bunch of crude equipment to create a fake reactor, it can be seen that he is a genius himself, and he can see that the energy source on Tony's chest is not right at a glance.

Just searching through all the known elements in the memory, there is no corresponding one.

Something's going wrong... Anton clenched his whip tightly.

Tony was also curious about where the opponent's reactor came from. He pulled out his leg, walked forward, and said, "I have good eyesight. Where did your reactor come from? This technology belongs to me."

Before waiting for an answer, a red exclamation mark popped up on the display, and Jarvis issued a warning:

"Sir, after scanning the opponent's reactor has not taken protective measures and is emitting lethal radiation. Please ensure the integrity of the armor."

Tony blurted out after listening:

"Shet! Are you f*cking dead and running around wearing a radiation source?"

Anton sighed and didn't answer, Tony's "good eyesight" proved that he had indeed found a new energy source.

At this moment, the car behind just rushed out of the curve, made a mess on the track, and hit the two of them. They didn't have Luke's extraordinary body and Tony's armor.

Anton grinned, stepped out with his right foot and shook his hands violently, and the long whip was dispatched like a spirit snake to form an intercepting net in the middle of the track.

"We'll talk after we call."

Those are my fans... Tony kicked his legs together, with the help of the powerful power provided by the Ark reactor, he stepped on the car debris and flew in the air,

With a touch of his hand on his waist, a silver metal handle appeared on his hand, and a blue-white light appeared in Anton's pupils.

"Buzz!"

"Shh!"

The electric whip was cut off easily, and returned to normal material and was blown by the track by the wind.

"boom!"

Tony landed. At this moment, he was wearing a battle armor and holding a lightsaber. The racing car galloped past him, and the extreme movement and extreme stillness formed a sharp contrast.

On the opposite side, Anton was staring at the bare handle in a daze: Where's my whip?Where is my whip?

All the children in the auditorium shouted excitedly:
"Ah! Jedi Knights! Jedi Knights! Mom, you lied to me, the Jedi Knights really exist!"

"Wife! Jedi Knight!  …"

Childish man... Mom rolled her eyes:
"Iron Man I love you!"

Damn rich... Anton vowed not to give up, and continued with two bachelor sticks.

Rucker brought the car to a stop slowly, his thumb pressed the button, the steering wheel retracted, and metal parts protruded from the seat to wrap him.

Knowing that you will meet Anton Vanke, how dare you go on the track if you don’t make some preparations.

Even his current physical body couldn't bear a whip.

boom!
The car door flew out of the torn iron net and fell into the sea. Lark got out of the car, wearing a black painted version of the Mark 2.

Just two steps away, Pepper called: "Luck, Tony is okay."

Do you see him having such a good time, as if something happened... "It's okay, the opponent's weapon has been damaged, it's not Tony's opponent."

Lark continued: "Stay in the box and don't come out. Haitham and Abao will protect you. You can call Jarvis if there is an emergency."

"Wow! Boss, don't worry, I...we won't let them get hurt a little bit."

What's the matter with your voice?

To be honest, Lark was quite looking forward to the scene where someone took care of the guard at the door and rushed into the box with confidence.

One slide to feed ten shadow panthers?
"that is it."

After hanging up the phone, Lark rushed to the rescue... beat the dog in the water.

Fighting should be shoulder to shoulder, if you can fight in groups, don't single out, good habits must be maintained.

At this moment, a strange scene formed at the battle scene, with lightning flashing below, gravel flying randomly, and everyone above dancing with red faces.

As a result, spectators around were constantly being attracted to watch the battle up close, and to be exact, unilaterally beat him up.

It is human nature to join in the fun.

The police patrolling outside the arena received the notification and opened the connection to the racetrack.

Just about to set off, a dump truck suddenly rushed out from behind, overturned a number of police cars and hit the wall, overturned, blood mixed with asphalt covered the track.

The police officers who escaped unharmed immediately launched a rescue, using various tools, trying to rescue people from the asphalt.

The fat man kept flipping over with a shovel, and soon saw the car door. He happily put down the shovel, opened it with his hands, and immediately widened his eyes.
A mass of black viscous substance hit the front door, penetrated into the skin like life, and disappeared.

"Dang!"

Seeing him frozen in place, the strong man picked up the shovel and handed it over, urging: "Don't be dazed and dig quickly, maybe you can save a few."

After saying it several times, there was still no response. Zhuang Zhuang was a little angry. He raised his hand and patted the fat man on the shoulder:

"Hey you……"

The fat man grasped the wooden handle like lightning, swung his backhand, and the sharp spikes of the shovel passed across the strong man's neck, bringing up a large smear of bright red.

"Pfft!"

The strong man covered his neck and pointed at his best friend, unbelievable that he would kill himself.

"you you you……"

"Pfft!"

Everyone was shocked, and they pulled out their pistols and pointed them at him.

"Peterson, you are crazy!!!"

"Drop the shovel, drop it!"

Peterson lowered his hair and let out a weird laugh, like a demon returning from hell, he turned slowly to reveal his white pupils.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Peterson moved,
He kicked his legs, showing a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his size, and rushed into the crowd of police officers.
Swinging both hands, the heavy shovel felt like he was driving out of a long sword, it was as light as a feather and extremely nimble.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Bang! He's no longer... um..."

"boom!"

The last policeman knelt on the ground, with blood flowing down his chest to the ground, he said weakly, "You...not...Peterson!"

"boom!"

Take a shovel away.

The track was full of dead bodies at the moment, blood soaked the police uniform, dyed the ground red, and the golden police badge was in the pool of blood, exuding a bewitching light.

The people around had already run away and hid far away.

Peterson, it should not be said that it threw away the shovel casually, then opened its arms, countless black liquid gushed out from the legs, and climbed onto the corpse.

An eerie crunch echoes across the track.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The corpse "disappeared" at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the dark red material flowed back after being full. It closed its eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

A moment later, it pulled out two western-style long swords with cold light from the driver's seat of the dump truck.

Pulling a knife, it ran along the track, and stopped suddenly after turning the corner.

In the distance stood two battle armors, one black and one red.

Looking at this familiar face, Tony remained calm and asked, "Didn't it be killed by you, why did it come back to life?"

How did I know that all the "money" was received and used to change Abao's wife... Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I answered like this:
"Ahem, it should be its brother, after all, there are the most such inappropriate things in the world."

"...Hehe, it makes sense."

Tony continued: "Then what to do now, the gaps in the battle armor can't be blocked, once it is parasitized by it, it will be over."

Without giving the two of them much time to chat, it licked its lower lip, and its chubby body ran out on the track.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie."

"Fuck, the speed is so fast." Lak cursed angrily, took out the lightsaber from the space and greeted him:
"Go back and change a set of battle armor, cooperate with Jarvis to use energy weapons for long-range attacks, cut off its retreat, and don't give it a chance to disperse and escape."

Tony did not stage a bloody plot, and retreated decisively to a high place, and at the same time asked Jarvis to call all two planes over.

After a brief understanding that night, this creature has the ability to split, parasitize, and swallow just captured by the camera.

Among all the people present, only Lak's golden power can restrain him, and the others are purely delivering food.

No matter how precise the battle armor is, it can't stop the "water flow" from penetrating.

　Accidentally wrote more than a dozen chapters in a "duplicate", Xie Te!
　　End of today, back to New York.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)