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Just when Adrian and Stark were about to ask some questions about the Mandarin, Helga, who was sitting, suddenly became angry. Many small energy particles stretched out from his arms, stabbing at Adrian and Stark. Tucker.

Adrian and Stark were already on guard. They easily dodged the attack of the energy bombers and attacked Helga one after another. Stark used the laser on the back of the suit's hand to hit Helga's right chest. The opening of a previously unhealed wound becomes larger.

The skeleton knight driven by Adrian threw away the war hammer and shield in his hand, inserted his hands into Helga's wound and tore it hard, directly tearing Helga in half, who had been recovering slowly from the injury.

This time, Helga, who was split into two halves, lay motionless on the ground, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the floor.

"Just in case, let's set it on fire." Adrian said to Stark.

"Wait a minute!" Helga, whose head was still intact, suddenly spoke.

"Hey, are you really not dead?"

"Do you want to say it now? You don't look good now." Stark said.

"Before you answer the question, give us the ring on your finger."

Countless blood lines stretched out from the two halves of Helga's body. These blood lines blended and pulled together, gradually putting his body back together. Helga, who had been put together, looked at the ring on his hand and hesitated.

"Huh?" Stark pointed the palm cannon at Helga.

Adrian also added magic to the war hammer again, assuming a posture ready to attack at any time.

Helga was helpless, so he took the ring off and threw it to Adrian.

"Okay, you can talk now."

"The Mandarin now lives in London, under the pseudonym Colin Campbell..." Before Helga could finish her words, her body turned into blood again and seeped into the ground.

"Shit! I was deceived by him again! He is underground and is going deeper. This guy wants to escape."

"He is indeed not an ordinary person. He has no ring ability, and his own abilities are not bad."

"Does this guy think he can run away?" Stark flew into the sky and accelerated towards the ground. During the dive, the armor's thighs opened the side compartment, and a ground-penetrating missile quickly sank into the ground.

There was a muffled sound, and a piece of ground first bulged upwards, and then quickly collapsed.

When the dust dispersed, Helga's upper body was exposed and her lower body was buried in the soil.

"Do you need help?"

"I said, I promise to tell you everything."

"You said that before too."

"I just want to save my life."

"Your ability is quite strange. What ability does your ring have?"

"I am a mutant myself. I am good at absorbing and utilizing the power of flesh and blood. However, excessive use of flesh and blood power will cause the body to age. The ring will delay this change and can also continuously improve the physical strength."

"Continue talking about the Mandarin."

"What I said before is true, but I haven't been back for many years. I only remember that he lived on the banks of the Tame River before."

"What are the characteristics of the Mandarin and what are his abilities?"

"The Mandarin never has any characteristics. He doesn't even have a fixed appearance. As for the Mandarin's abilities, no one knows. I only know that he seems to have lived for a long time."

"What else?" Stark asked.

"Because I often live in Africa, I don't know much about other things. Oh, by the way, I remember that he goes to church to pray every Monday."

"I have a question. I have met several of your companions before, and they all seem to have a lot of backbone. Why are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Being alive is the greatest happiness." Helga was used to staying in Africa and being domineering all year round. Helga had never encountered any major enemies in life. Now he felt the fragility of life, and he cherished life more than loyalty.

"Do you have any more questions?" Adrian asked as he looked at Stark.

"Gone."

"That?"

"understood."

"Hey, you promised to let me go. Really, I just want to spare my life." Helga sensed something was wrong and begged.

"Well, I agreed, but he didn't agree." Adrian said, pointing at Stark.

"You are mean!"

"It's better to burn it to protect the environment."

"I agree." Stark adjusted the palm cannon slightly to ensure that the temperature of the output energy was high enough.

……

"You will regret it!" Helga knew that the other party would never let her go, and he planned to take two people on his back before he died.

"Get away!" Adrian clearly felt that the restless flesh and blood power in Helga's body seemed to be about to explode. He pushed Stark away, and then blocked the skeleton knight's ribs with his shield.

Helga's whole body exploded, and sharp flesh and blood particles spread out in all directions. If the underground part was included, these dense flesh and blood particles almost formed a sphere with a diameter of 500 meters.

Adrien, who was at the center of the explosion, was a little miserable. Helga's decisive explosion was so powerful that even the shield was pierced by flesh and blood, and several big holes were poked in Adrien's body through the bone armor. . The Skeleton Knight was also subjected to multiple attacks, causing energy instability, and turned into skeletons again and scattered on the ground.

Stark was relatively lucky. He was pushed away by Adrian in time. He was only stabbed by the ends of a few thorns. No vital parts were hurt. However, the energy of the armor was damaged and he could no longer be used. After taking off the armor, Stark Ke lay on his back on the ground.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Stark shouted.

"you guess?"

"I knew you couldn't die."

Stark calmed down for a while, dragged his injured body, and slowly moved to Adrian's side.

"Man, do you know how disgusting you are right now?"

Adrian's wound was currently healing, and under the influence of the Extremis virus, the pink flesh buds continued to squirm.

"No one let you see it! This time you lost a lot. The other party's energy is very special, and it will take some time to recover."

"Are you really not a villain?"

"Have you ever seen such a just villain? I almost lost myself to save you." Adrian said angrily.

……

An hour later, under Stark's surprised eyes, Adrian's wound healed.

"Is this a period of time you're talking about?"

"An hour is already a long time."

Not bothering to pay attention to Stark's complaints, Adrian picked up the pieces of Stitch Monster scattered around one by one.

Summoning his soul needle and thread, Adrian sewed the fragments he picked up back together, but at the end of the stitching, he found that some were still missing and could not be completely restored. There was a big hole left in the Stitch Monster's belly.

So, Adrian reassembled the bones of the skeleton soldiers and the suture monster, and finally a huge mouth with teeth appeared on the suture monster's belly.

"Hmph!" The Stitch Monster recovered, and his body structure had changed, and he was very happy.

Under Adrian's command, the Stitch Monster's intestines turned into tentacles, picked up the bones on the ground, and swallowed them into the giant mouth of its abdomen. When these bones entered the mouth, they turned into energy and merged into the Stitch Monster's body. middle.

Inhaling this energy, the Stitch Monster became even happier, and the intestinal tentacles floating outside wanted to touch Adrien to express their excitement.

"Stop!"

"Hmph!" The suture monster retracted its intestinal tentacles in grievance and returned to the space of the dead.

……

At this time, three helicopters arrived. Seeing the logo on the plane from a distance, Adrian and Stark briefly exchanged a few words before escaping into the shadows.