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Killian chased after him with constant sneers.

He jumped up and swung his right fist out again, trying to use this blow from the sky to kill him completely.

This time the red light on the fist looked more solid, with a destructive aura.

Right at this juncture.

Five battle suits flew in quickly, controlling Killian before he landed, and restrained his limbs and head respectively, making him unable to move in the air.

"Jarvis! Activate the self-destruct device!"

Seeing that his little plan worked, Tony immediately shouted an order, and then rolled down and fell.

With the Iron Legion, Tony was not worried that he would fall to death. Not long after he fell, a suit came to catch him.

After receiving the order, Jarvis immediately controlled the suits to self-destruct.

After a terrifying loud noise.

Tall iron frames collapsed to the ground.

Killian, who was still alive and kicking, completely disappeared.

Tony, who was affected by the explosion, also fell to the ground.

Immediately break away from the armor.

He turned over and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily in the air, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

Seeing Tony's embarrassed look, Joyce laughed heartily.

"Tony Shit, you have today too!"

Tony, who heard the ridicule, glared at Joyce angrily.

It was hard for him to accept that the mighty Iron Man had fallen to this level.

It felt like a monkey was being played with. Tony, who was in a bad mood, cursed and said a few words,

But after hearing his ridicule, Joyce still said it didn't matter and just let him say a few harsh words.

Just when Tony thought the matter was finally over, a burning figure stepped out from the raging flames.

"Tony Stark!"

Killian walked in his direction with difficulty.

Looking at the person in front of him, Killian's eyes were filled with resentment.

"There has never been a so-called substitute. What you see is just what I want you to see! I am immortal! You can never defeat me!"

"You coward, coward! I tell you, no matter what kind of weapons or armor you use, you can't defeat me!"

"I said, I will cut you into pieces, I will crush you to ashes!"

Looking at Tony in front of him, Killian gritted his teeth and shouted word by word.

Tony looked at Killian in front of him, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, but without any panic.

After all, there were Joyce and Moon Knight right behind him, so what was there to panic about?

But this guy is still very tough, and this didn't even blow him into pieces.

But now Killian has suffered serious internal injuries, and it is impossible to return to full victory in a short time.

Seeing the look Tony cast, Killian sneered.

"Don't bother, I won't die. I will cut you into pieces and feed all your flesh and blood to the dogs!"

After saying that, Killian rushed towards Tony again.

Before he could react, Joyce appeared in front of Killian in an instant, blocking his red-glowing fist with one hand.

The next moment, Joyce kicked Killian hard in the abdomen with his right leg.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and Joyce's kick sent him flying dozens of meters away, and finally he fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood composed of golden flames spit out from Killian's mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

Holding his stomach, Killian coughed violently. He looked at Joyce with horror in his eyes.

He never expected that Tony would have so many powerful helpers, and he felt a little timid for a moment.

"How about it? Are you coming last?"

After kicking Killian away, Joyce looked back at Tony and raised an eyebrow and asked.

Seeing Joyce's unbeatable expression, Tony was immediately furious, but after thinking about the strength gap between the two sides, he still shook his head.

"You do it."

Seeing Tony's cowardly behavior, Joyce couldn't help but laugh.

The next moment, he raised his right arm and pointed it at Killian.

To deal with such high-temperature organisms, using low temperature is always the best choice.

Snowflakes all over the sky fell from the sky, like sharp sword blades falling down, covering Killian on the ground.

The moment he made contact, he felt as if his body was being pierced by countless swords.

This extremely painful feeling made him scream one after another.

Then his entire body was covered by a layer of white ice, and in the blink of an eye he was frozen in the ice, remaining half kneeling on the ground.

There was no more sound.

"Crack! Crack~"

The ice suddenly shattered.

Pieces of crystal clear white ice were scattered on the ground, shining brightly under the moonlight.

Joyce took back his right hand, looked at Killian who could no longer die, and clapped his hands.

Turning around, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at Tony.

"Okay, the matter is settled, where is the fireworks show you promised me?"

Tony, who was helped up by Pepper, grinned and ignored Joyce.

Instead, he looked at Pepper lovingly.

"Baby, why don't you wear a sports bra at home?"

Pepper, who was in shock, rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Are you still in the mood to think about this at this time?

"I understand now why you are unwilling to give up the steel suit. What else can I complain about?"

Joyce and Jack looked at each other, silently taking two steps back and standing a little further away.

After flirting for a while, Tony seemed to realize that this was inappropriate.

He stretched out his left hand and pressed the earphone.

"Jarvis, start Christmas cleaning!"

"Okay, sir!"

Hearing the reply from the earphones, Tony had a smile on his face, and his hand holding Pepper tightened again.

"Tony, what are you doing?"

Seeing Tony's strange expression, Pepper couldn't help but asked in confusion.

"You'll know right away."

At this moment, the suits hovering in the sky began to explode continuously, turning into gorgeous fireworks.

Pepper was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

She had never seen such fireworks before. It was so beautiful that it made people suffocate, and it was also so beautiful that it made people despair.

Next to him, Joyce quietly pulled Jack and whispered.

"He is really a wealthy person. He spends hundreds of millions of dollars to set off fireworks?"

Jack curled his lips in agreement.

"We are different. Look, I only have three thousand US dollars in my entire possessions now. Next week I am going to go out and take on a mission to earn some extra money."

Joyce couldn't help but rolled his eyes. There was no future as a street hero, so he had to worry about food and clothing?

After a few minutes, the fireworks ended.

Tony invited the two of them back to Stark Industries to have a party.

Of course Jack and Joyce didn't refuse.