Marvel's I Can Control Metal

The high temperature on Zost's body was over a thousand degrees.

At this spontaneous flame temperature, all coolants look so pale.

Even the fire retardant potion carefully made by hands and skills can only last for a short period of time.

That's all, it was only because of his noble status that he was able to obtain this. After all, this fireproof solution was of high value, much more expensive than seismic gold.

Facing Zost who was rushing towards him, the man in black robe turned around and drew out a thin sword that was twice as long as the short blade.

The high-temperature flames in front of him made it impossible for him to see what was behind the flames. Everything in front of him was obscured by the high-temperature flames.

But he still stabbed out firmly. According to his combat experience, this blow could definitely hit the target.

But the feeling of nothingness made him startled.

With a movement of his body, he burst into flames and rushed through the huge wall of solid fire in front of him.

Just such a move caused the fire retardant solution on his body to dry up a lot.

But I don't know where the black robe continued to slowly release the light blue fire retardant potion, and the somewhat dry black robe became moist again.

But at this time, Zost kept retreating. By the time the man in black robe passed through the wall of fire, Zost had already left more than ten meters away.

Obviously, he didn't expect Rogers to withdraw from the battle so quickly.

He was also preparing to get a weapon. After all, the short blade in the black-robed man's hand was like nothing when cutting tempered glass. His body could not withstand such a knife.

At this time, Rogers fell to the 15th floor after being hit by the strange shock wave just now.

But despite his strong mental strength, he still had one hand grasping the gap on the 16th floor.

It's just that my head is still a little dizzy and my muscles are a little sore, but I am recovering quickly. I use one hand to push my whole body upward slowly.

The battle just now, although it seemed like a long time, only lasted for tens of seconds.

But in Rogers' headset, Natasha's voice came.

"Is the opponent a tall man in black robes? The Hand actually sent a master assassin!!"

"Captain, the opponent is most likely one of the only four assassin masters in the Hand. Each of them is the top assassin killer in the world. I am afraid that their physical fitness has also reached the peak of human beings."

"However, their maximum combat power can only last for 10 to 15 minutes. What they rely on now is just a very abnormal stimulant, which is extremely harmful to the body."

"As long as he lasts more than 10 minutes, he will be dead."

Natasha, who knew the Hand best among them, said hurriedly into the headset.

"According to my understanding, each Assassin Master can only complete three missions at most in his life. I didn't expect that this time there would be a Master Assassin here."

"But during this period of time, their fighting power was very terrifying. They were just a killing machine. If I hadn't been lucky last time and his time came, I would have died."

Natasha said still with lingering fear.

"Is it the mission in Seoul?"

Barton's questioning voice came from the headset.

At this time, Rogers was trying his best to climb up, and he was talking at the same time.

"The weapons in his hands are very powerful, and he also has many strange gadgets on his body. Isn't anyone here to help me?"

At this time, Rogers had climbed up to the 16th floor again, and saw the battle between the black robe and Zost 30 meters away.

Zost's condition was not good. The black gold steel rod in his hand had been cut into three or four sections.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen wounds on his body that were slowly healing.

Of course, the man in black robe was also a little embarrassed.

The fire-proof agent on the black robe obviously did not come out as fast as it was consumed. Even the fire-resistant black robe was burned out by the high-temperature flames.

But that's all. Although it has a considerable impact on the man in black robe, it is not fatal.

The battle between the two people pulled out phantoms in the air so fast that ordinary people couldn't see clearly.

For ordinary people, every second is a fatal flame, but it allows the man in black robe to hold on in it for so long.

Even if Zost uses his palm as a knife, his right palm forms a super-high temperature flame knife that can cut through gold and jade.

You must know that although the temperature released by Zost is only more than 1000 degrees, within his body, when touched, there is a high temperature of at least [-] degrees or more.

In this case, as long as the enemy receives a palm, or even just touches any part of Zost's body, it will be enough to quickly burn the flesh and blood to carbonization.

But the man in black robe would not give him such a chance. The sword light in his hand was faster and his nerve reaction speed was more agile.

Under the stimulation of this high-intensity drug that consumes the body's vitality, the speed of neural response displayed has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

But under such circumstances, even Rogers would find it difficult to intervene.

You know, all he has now is a shield, not even a battle suit.

Even a combat uniform would probably be burned to the ground very quickly under such high-temperature flames.

In short, after Rogers saw Zost's fighting style, he had no desire to compete with him.

Facing the two men fighting each other, Zost's situation became more and more precarious.

Under the sharp sword light of the black-robed man, Zost's right palm was cut off in half, and there were countless scars on his body.

However, the thin sword in the hand of the man in black gradually became weak under such high temperature, and no longer had any offensive power.

In the hands of the man in black robe, the place where the sword was held was burned black and carbonized.

However, the man in black robe did not say a word, and instead the offensive in his hands became even more frenzied.

In the end, Zost also slapped him, but the price was that his right arm was chopped off and the whole arm fell to the ground.

Zost's palm also made Heipiaoren feel uncomfortable, and a super-high temperature breath entered Heipaoren's inner organs.

I saw that his legs and feet were weak, and his whole body was a little weak.

But only for a moment, the whole person became energetic again, as if he had recovered from the injury just now.

But Rogers had noticed that his body was shaking slightly, a move he was very familiar with, which was a sign that he was about to lose his strength.

After Zost's arm was cut off, he hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to withdraw from the battle.

The man in black robe ignored him, but turned and rushed into another room.

At this time, Zost no longer had the strength to continue pursuing, and even the speed of healing wounds on his body was much slower.

Upon seeing this, Rogers immediately chased after him with his shield, but heard Zost shouting feebly from behind.

"Hurry up and chase, Maya is still inside, he has a very weird inner armor on him, you have to be careful!"

Rogers responded softly and chased inward without stopping.

At the same time, outside the end of the corridor, a set of classic red-gold steel armor smashed into the glass and flew in suddenly.