Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

In the sea of ​​thunder, a dragon head about ten feet in size loomed. Although there was only a vague outline and the face could not be seen clearly, the aura that shocked the world also made people tremble with fear and make their livers and gallbladders burst with fear.

boom boom boom

The thunder was loud and continuous, like a dragon's roar. In an instant, everything in front of Qin Shou was completely torn to pieces. The steel soldiers and the stage were all turned into ashes.

"Hoo, ho!" Qin Shou knelt on one knee, breathing violently. The moment he had just left less than % of the true energy in his body, and even less mental strength was left.

But Qin Shou believed that that was by no means the full power of the calamity. Not to mention that the calamity thunder Qin Shou had just released was only less than one-twentieth of what was contained in his body.

Moreover, the previous use of Kama Taj's spell consumed too much mental energy, leaving him unable to accurately control Cai Cai's Heaven and Earth Bu Ren, which was why Cai Cai's lightning was so scattered.

There are nine levels of calamity, but there is only one move, and that is the unkindness of heaven and earth. Each level can condense a calamity dragon.

Just now Qin Shou didn't dare to condense a phantom with a dragon's head to have such power. One can imagine what it will be like when nine dragons equal the sky one day.

Throwing the Tang Dao with only one handle left in his hand into the system space, Qin Shou opened the mall again to make a purchase.

At the same time, I complained in my heart: "Another one broke. I have worn out several knives."

After looking at the balance of his reputation points, after much deliberation, Qin Shou decided to spend his money next time instead of buying cheap stuff. Instead, he spent reputation points to buy a high-quality Tang Dao.

The shape is the same as before, and the whole body is pitch black, but the weight and feel are significantly stronger, at least six or seven hundred catties, and it is much easier to use.

He made a casual trick and carried it behind his back.

Qin Shou looked back and saw that the crowd had already run away in large numbers. Occasionally, you could see a few pools of smelly water stains on the ground, and several old men who had suffered heart attacks were rushed to the hospital. The ambulance, I don’t know if I can listen to it tonight.

Qin Shou blamed himself for this and could only sigh helplessly. It was impossible for him to wipe his neck in front of them in order to apologize.

This is like you can take the police to court because the police shot and killed a criminal, but because the gunshot was too loud and scared the old man in the house next door to death.

This is obviously impossible and unrealistic.

After Qin Shou stood there and regained his strength slightly, he looked up to the sky, stretched out his hand, and Dahei, who had been waiting in the sky for a long time, flew over Qin Shou from the dark night.

Qin Shou had quietly released Dahei before entering the venue.

"It's time to support Stark and the others."

In the Hammer Group building, Isovanko frowned as he looked at the red steel soldiers on the screen.

After thinking about it for a while, I saw that he was operating on the computer for a while.In a certain production base of Hanmer, fifty steel soldiers began to start the process one after another.

Vanke originally planned to take these soldiers with him after his revenge and find a small war-torn country to dominate and spend the rest of his life, but now is obviously not the time to consider this, and he has no room for action.

A moment later, the first twenty Iron Soldiers were launched into the air, and then divided into two pairs. One pair flew in the direction of Qin Shou, while the rest continued to pursue Stark.

At the same time, Stark was thinking of ways to deal with the war machines and eight Iron Soldiers chasing behind him.

Bullets and missiles flew past him non-stop. Although these weapons couldn't do much damage to him, they still made him a little bit burnt out.

"Jarvis, how's the situation?"

Stark asked about the progress of cracking the war machine. If he can be restarted and join his own camp, then Stark's pressure will be greatly reduced.

"Unable to reboot remotely."

Jarvis's cold voice made Stark frown.

At this moment, he made a sharp turn around the mushroom-shaped observation building in front of him, dodging the bullets behind him.

But for a moment, he forgot the people in the building.

The people watching in the building were curiously looking at the UFOs in the sky through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but they did not expect a dense row of sudden bullets to be fired at them.

However, before they could scream, a row of strange shields flew past the window, blocking most of the bullets from the building.

"I said brother, you gods should pay more attention to the mortals next to you when you fight."

There was a sudden voice in Stark's ear, and the panel showed that Jarvis was sending an alarm that the system had been invaded.

"Who are you"

Stark looked back and saw a big silver bird flying towards him, surrounded by several drones.

"I'm sorry, I just started, I haven't figured out my nickname yet." Gao Han smiled slightly, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "It's you who decided to play, the directional blasting armor-piercing bomb, give it to me Explode these scraps of metal."

As soon as the words fell, the missile array was carried forward, and in the missile bay below, eight cigar-sized missiles flew towards the steel soldiers.

The missile quickly approached those steel soldiers, and the front end of the missile suddenly split into four in the air, connecting with the remaining half of the tail end.

Some are like the iron claws used to climb over walls in ancient times, only the hooks are turned upside down.

The front section of the missile was like four steel needles, piercing their armor, followed by an explosion.

bang bang bang

The Iron Soldier's chest was instantly pierced by the explosion, lost his kinetic energy, and fell to the ground.

"Next, we should solve your friend's problem." Gao Han said, flying to Rhode's side, turning his head to look, the blue eyes flashed twice on the silver visor.

"I have tried it just now, but it cannot be restarted remotely. You must use Hammer's system."

Gao Han smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "Hmph, such a clumsy little trick can actually stump our Lord Stark."

"What did you say"

Stark glared at Gao Han through the mask. Although he couldn't see it, he also expressed his mood.

"Sorry, I have fully mastered the server of Hammer Company three seconds ago." Gao Han continued: "That black uncle, it may be a little exciting next time, you should prepare."

"What ah ah~"

Rhodes still had half of his words in his throat, and the armor panel in front of him suddenly went black, lost all power, and fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"Fake"

Stark cursed, and immediately chased after Rhodes.

Just when Rhodes was less than meters away from the ground, the panel lit up again, the power was restored, and Rhodes immediately controlled the armor to fly again.

Stark was shocked when he saw this. He knew that the war machine would not be able to restart so quickly without the assistance of Jarvis.

However, it only took Rhodes less than three seconds just now, and he almost caught up with his own armor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rhodes, your armor system is too backward, so I just changed a few lines of the program." Gao Han's voice sounded in their ears, giving them the answer.

"A few lines of programming," Stark said to himself in surprise.

With an arrogant smile on his face, Gao Han exuded an aura of coexistence of a genius and a king, and said lightly:

"That's right, a total of six lines have been changed."

To be continued