Beauty Comic Hero Dress

Chapter 91 What a pity
"Boom!"

The sudden sound in midair caused Caesar, who was standing in the yard, to raise his head.

With his eyes flickering slightly, Caesar saw the visiting guests clearly.

The palm of the hand slid gently and landed on the side of the body. At the same time, he used the communicator on his body to notify Russell in the laboratory, saying: "Master, a guest is here."

"Guest?" Hearing Caesar's cold tone, Russell frowned slightly, put down a piece of material in his hand, and said, "See what the other party's purpose is."

After finishing the words, while Russell was processing the materials, he asked Artemis to unfold the picture in front of the courtyard, wanting to see which 'guest' it was.

Noticing the approaching flames in the sky, Russell said, "Come in."

"Huh!? Iron Man?"

Looking at the silver metal man with a metallic luster, Russell's eyes widened and he whispered.

"Tony? He's finished the Iron Suit? What's he doing here?"

At the same time, Caesar asked similar questions.

The dagger hanging by his side followed the moving arm, and after Caesar took it back without a trace, he walked lightly towards Tony who fell from mid-air.

His cold eyes swept across Tony's face exposed by opening the mask, and Caesar said calmly, "Mr. Stark, you came here uninvited. What's the matter?"

There was no surprise in his eyes, as if when he came, he was riding a bicycle instead of the steel suit he had just developed...

Tony looked at Caesar with some gloom, and said, "Sir, your gaze suddenly made me feel less accomplished! Can't you have some other emotions? Like surprise?"

Caesar stared at Tony coldly, and said, "Does the emotion of wanting to ask you to leave count?"

Tony grinned in embarrassment, and walked towards the gate of Bloom's old house step by step.

"Crack, Kick!"

Looking at the ground where Tony walked, cracks appeared one after another due to the weight of the steel suit. Suddenly, Caesar's cold gaze swept over Tony, making Tony even more embarrassed.

"No, I'm here to make trouble!"

Tony suddenly thought of his purpose, so he stopped and shouted coldly: "Russell, I know you are at home! Come out!"

"If you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he regained his purpose of coming here, Tony had doubts for a long time. As the images flashed by when he was kidnapped, it seemed as if the fire hidden in his heart was being ignited, which made Tony become more and more angry. Especially when thinking of the dead Ethan, he held back for a long time and never told anyone what happened to him in the past three months, and Tony, who was very depressed, became more and more irritable.

"You're welcome?" Caesar's gaze also turned cold.

Originally, Tony's impolite way of visiting the door made his impression of the other party a lot worse, and now he is posing as a troublemaker...

Caesar felt that it was necessary to let the other party know what politeness was.

As soon as he took a step, Caesar stood in front of the opponent and said bluntly: "Mr. Stark, please leave."

"Ask me to leave?" Tony, who was filled with repression, anger and doubt, sneered, raised his hand and patted the steel suit on his body, and after making two 'bang bang' steel sounds, he said: "If you have the ability, Come! Please let me go!"

Caesar's eyes turned cold, and his palm unconsciously touched his weapon.

If it wasn't Tony Stark who came here, and he and the young master are still friends, not to mention that the person who came to trouble was just wearing a broken iron suit, even if the other party was really a person made of steel, he would have already cut the other party into pieces. Iron slag.

Caesar's cold gaze met Tony's scorching gaze, and the battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

"Caesar! Tony!"

Russell, who had been watching the development of the matter, rushed out at this time.

"Master." Nodding to Russell, Caesar took two steps back and stood by Russell's side, making sure that Tony would stop him as soon as possible if he did anything unfavorable to Russell.

"Very good!" Tony looked at Russell coldly, and said, "I thought you would be like a shy girl, afraid to come out to see me!"

Russell frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Don't dare to see you? Why?"

He felt that Tony's current mood was very wrong, and he looked so angry, as if he had done something to offend the other party.

"Why?" Tony stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily, "You actually asked me why?"

Russell couldn't bear the ambiguous anger. He rubbed his forehead, his tone became colder, and said, "How would I know the reason if you don't tell me?"

"The reason? Hehe!" Tony sneered, and said, "I'll give you the reason!"

After saying that, the battle suit on Tony's body spurted flames and rushed towards Russell. Caesar's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to meet him, Russell stopped Caesar and said, "Let me do it."

White rays of light spread across his body like water, and the Colonial Dress Paladin was equipped by Russell.

Crossing his hands in front of his chest, after blocking the iron fist that was blasting at him, he hid aside and looked at the iron man whose whole body reflected the cold color.

He felt that Tony's current mood was very wrong, as if for some reason, he was looking for him to vent.However, Russell was sure that he did not do anything to offend the other party.

A beam of bright light flashed from the palm of Tony who turned his body around. With a swipe of his footsteps, Russell dodged the pulse gun fired from the palm, and said with a bit of anger, "Are you serious!?"

"Ha!" With a sneer, Tony flew at low altitude, looked at Russell and said, "What do you think?"

Both hands lit up and attacked Russell again.

Arc Pulse Cannon, Arc Pulse Cannon...

Apart from the arc pulse cannon, there were only the fists and legs of the steel suit to attack. Such an attack was a bit monotonous for Russell.

"Bang!" A sacred bullet made of energy was shot, as if it had been precisely measured, it landed on the sole of the foot of the steel suit, and exploded the injector on the sole of the foot.

Turning his body away, Tony, who was flying in the low sky, seemed to be drunk, and almost fell, but before he could stabilize his own figure, several holy bullets shot at him, hitting his other foot. And the injectors on both hands were all turned into waste products.

"boom!"

Tony landed on the ground in an ugly posture, smashing a hole in the ground.

"Jarvis, what happened to the opponent's action model?"

"Under construction."

"Introduce the melee combat program!"

With a soft drink, Tony took heavy steps and rushed towards Russell who was standing still.

Russell raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "It's a pity that this steel suit has just been made."

After the words fell, the muzzles of Russell's double guns gathered a lot of energy and shot out like cannonballs.

　PS: Thank you for the book friends who don't remember the rewards when they were young!
　　
　
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