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New York's Columbia and Cornell Presbyterian Hospital, a hospital that seems to be shrouded in a sea of ​​fire, is about to fall into the contradiction between sin and redemption.

The boundless wall of purple-black flames that seemed to tower into the clouds, the strange altar filled with blood, and countless ordinary people standing in the purple-black flames wailing.

Those people who stood in the purple-black flames and howled in pain were just like prisoners who were burned to death by the flames. They could only howl helplessly and scream in pain.

That feeling when the flames begin to engulf the body, the pain from the burning is so intense that it is unbearable.

But the psychological fear is far greater than the pain. When the fire completely erodes the skin of ordinary people, and then slowly comes into contact with fat.

At that time, the pain will disappear and people will become more instinctive to save themselves.

And the pain that comes from people's souls has become one of the evil gods' favorite foods.

The more evil the soul, the more painful the soul, the more wonderful the feeling it can produce when it enters the evil god's taste buds.

"Huh huh..."

On the bright red altar, a golden cup with the "Eye of Horus" tattooed on it stood firmly on the table used for sacrifice.

On a very large chair beside him, Jerome, who was originally sitting on it, had already begun to sing, humming an unknown tune he heard there.

Jerome stood on the high altar like this, looking down at the crowd of people who were wailing in pain in the wall of flames below. The expression on his face at this time seemed to be very good.

Madam Gao looked at Jerome in front of her. This villain who used to be a battle of wits and courage between the Hand and the Defenders, now had a strong look of fear in her eyes that could not be driven away.

Mrs. Gao was deeply aware of the horror of the man in front of her. Her own power was a complete joke in front of Jerome.

However, the most important thing now is to find a way to defeat the superheroes who have rushed in to cause trouble.

When Mrs. Gao thought of this, she looked at the figure with scarlet eyes disappearing beside her, and felt confident in her heart.

Frozen Fitzgerald! ! !

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In the purple-black flames, there were continuous wailing sounds, as well as people writhing in pain.

After these various factors appeared in the world, they formed an inhumane impression painting.

Once people take one look at it, they will leave a deep impression on them.

It makes people involuntarily scared, angry, and finally wants to run away.

But now that the superhero has finally entered the purple-black wall of flames, the sense of mission he shoulders does not allow them to escape.

So they had no reason to run away, but even at this time, the superheroes did not move towards the same place uniformly.

At least Tony Stark would never do this now. He would go with Captain America to deal with Madam Gao and Jerome.

At least it should be after I rescued my good friend Happy! ! !

His good friend Happy has not only become a sacrifice to the evil god, but he has also been infected with the Apocalypse virus.

Now he is in danger. If he cannot save him, he will soon lose his good friend Happy.

Happy he needs therapy! ! !

As a medical center in New York City, Columbia and Cornell Presbyterian Hospital in New York has 260 beds and nearly 200 professionals providing special care to [-] million patients every year.

Originally, Tony transferred his good friend Happy to Columbia and Cornell Presbyterian Hospital in New York in order to provide Happy with better medical conditions and treat the symptoms caused by the apocalypse virus.

But now there are thousands of medical staff and patients in the hospital. These huge crowds have become an obstacle for Tony Stark to find his good friend Happy.

But Happy has no time to wait now. No time can be wasted. Tony Stark needs to find Happy quickly.

While Tony Stark was thinking this, he also ordered his artificial intelligence Jarvis to search for Happy in the crowd below.

Tony Stark was wearing his own elemental magic steel armor. While walking cautiously through the wall of flames, he tried his best.

Tony Stark in the elemental magic steel armor flew over the wall of flames in the sky. Looking at the people wailing in the flame wall, the injectors at the ankles of the elemental magic steel armor worked harder. Flight provided the impetus.

"These?!"

Looking at the people wailing in pain in the scene composed of the wall of flames, Tony Stark saw it up close, and a nameless anger emerged from his heart.

Tony Stark feels that he is still inferior to the evil of those cultists! ! ! !

These damn cultists, they deserve to go to hell! ! ! ! !

The painful wailing sounds of the people, as well as the bodies of those people twisting in the wall of purple-black flames, are the main theme of this evil sacrifice now.

Now that the ritual of sacrifice to the evil god has begun, the souls of the ordinary people in the hospital are quickly becoming sacrifices to the evil god, and their souls are being devoured by the evil god one after another.

People's souls were absorbed into the golden cup on the altar one after another. The originally shining "Eye of Horus" on the golden cup now looked very evil.

One after another, dim light groups emerged from people's bodies, and then flew towards the bright red altar.

Eventually it flew into the golden cup with the "Eye of Horus" tattooed on it, and became a sacrifice to the evil god.

And after these light groups disappeared, the people who were standing there wailing in pain also disappeared.

The people who were offered as sacrifices are gone! !

As sacrifices, their souls and their bodies have become sacrifices for the evil god's resurrection, and have become the nutrients for the evil god's resurrection! !

Tony Stark watched the appearance of light groups one after another, which meant that ordinary people became sacrifices to the evil god one after another.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with a sense of urgency.

Tony Stark's only thought now is to get his good friend Happy back as soon as possible. He doesn't want his good friend to become a sacrifice to the evil god.

In fact, Tony Stark's search for Happy didn't last long, just two or three minutes.

However, what Tony Stark can't imagine now is that time never waits for anyone! ! ! !

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