Elden Gulong in American comics

Tony Stark once imagined countless enemies, including the vicious terrorist and the evil scientist who was as intelligent as him but went astray. He even bought a few DC comics specifically to study the supernatural creatures imagined in them. Villain behavior patterns.

But he never thought that he would face a giant dragon at the top of Stark Tower.

"Jarvis, take a picture of this thing and pass it to the head of the biological department..." Stark's mouth was dry, and he ordered his smart assistant Jarvis.

"The person in charge of the biological department was fired by you two months ago, and now he should work for the Osborne Group." Jarvis responded in a mechanical voice, and Tony remembered that due to some friction, the guy who always put The woman who spent money on flowers and plants has been fired by him to the Osborne Group.

"Hey, send a message to those biologists and see who knows this monster," Tony said methodically, dodging Locke's claws: "By the way, call Roger to see if the Ministry of Defense made this monster." Toy."

As a capable scientist, Tony is well aware of the speed at which technology is changing, even if it is not surprising to turn a person into a lizard, it may be reasonable to create such a monster.

So, in an instant, Locke's photos and analysis reports were sent to the desks of various biologists, including the US Department of Defense. For unknown reasons, only a small number of people covered their foreheads and let out a sigh of emotion.

"Should we save Stark?" Hill looked at Iron Man dodging left and right under Locke's offensive on the screen, and asked hesitantly.

Nick Fury nodded, and then said: "Of course I will, just pick a suitable time."

"Heroes always appear at the most critical time."

"Understood, sir." Hill nodded. Of course she understood what the other party meant. S.H.I.E.L.D. is not open to charity. They would take action when Tony was in the most danger to gain Iron Man's favor.

At this moment, the situation of Iron Man Tony Stark is not optimistic. The armor that has just been developed to Mark5 cannot deal with large targets like Locke very well. Originally, this armor was used to deal with terrorists. I never expected to encounter such a huge creature.

"How this thing flies in the air is not scientific at all." Tony roared in the storm: "From an aerodynamic point of view, this thing can't fly at all."

"From an aerodynamic point of view, your armor can't fly, and at high altitude, the joints of the armor will collapse due to air pressure." The dragon in the storm answered, and Tony's eyes widened. Allow others to question his armor.

"This is the latest alloy developed by Stark Industries. Never doubt the power of technology, Big Lizard!" Tony said, the armor on his arm cracked, revealing several missile warheads, which hit Locke's chest amidst the splash of sparks .

boom!

The dragon didn't even react, as if those explosions on his chest were just tickling him, Tony looked at the dragon with a humane sneer: "It seems that your technology is not very good."

"That's because you haven't tasted this." The reaction furnace on Tony's chest emitted a white light, and a beam of light shot out from it, brushed off Locke's back, and some scales like gravel fell to the ground.

"Are you here to give me a massage, tin can?" Locke was flying in the sky, his slender body was like a dragon in oriental legend, and he turned away Tony's attack with a strange posture.

It was Tony who discovered the difficulty of the opponent. His built-in analysis program only analyzed the movements of extraordinary people. For Locke, the software of ballistic correction and movement analysis could not be used. A firepower is insufficient.

As a former arms dealer, coupled with the death of his parents, Tony actually has a lack of firepower phobia. This kind of psychological anxiety makes him always renovate his armor. It wasn't until he met Locke that he realized that before What a ridiculous modification to the armor.

His own attack could only tickle the giant dragon, while the opponent's sharp claws had already brushed past his left arm, adding a scar to his newly made armor.

"Damn it, Jarvis, analyze the movement of this monster." Tony distanced himself from Locke, asked Jarvis to analyze Locke's movement, and then flew Locke away.

"Iron Man Tony Stark, I thought you, the smartest human being, would make me happy," the dragon followed Tony unhurriedly: "It seems that you are not only arrogant, but also not intelligent enough. "

"Sh*t, do you know what you're talking about, I graduated from MIT when I was 17, because there was no one there to teach me." Tony paused in the air: "Or I need to explain something to you Is it quantum mechanics?"

"No, during the week I've been here on Earth, I've been able to name at least three or four guys smarter than you." Locke lazily responded while reaching out to the sky.

At this moment, the thunder struck down from the cloud, and the red thunder condensed in his hand, turning into a sharp blade.

The knife of Lance Shanks, the proud prayer of the ancient dragon Lance Shanks who once crossed the borderlands. This giant dragon who loves humans once turned into a priest of the ancient dragon belief and interacted with knights of other dragon beliefs.

At this moment, the blade of the Red Thunder was as hot as lava, Locke waved the knife in his hand lightly, a flash of light flashed, and the thunder was released from the light like a huge wave, hitting Tony Stark's armor fiercely.

Boom!

At this moment, the Stark Building in the center of Manhattan became the focus of everything. People looked sideways, watching the rain-like thunder hitting the top of the building. Many people ran to the nearby shops, but they couldn't wait. It's raining.

In this violent thunder, Tony felt that his vision had turned red. In a drowsy state, he barely raised his head, and what he saw was Locke swimming in a sea of ​​red thunder.

"It's over, you didn't save the princess, little Tin Woodman." Locke's mouth opened and closed, and the voice seemed to come from a distant place. Tony wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't even move it.

Locke's claws clawed at Tony, and before the claws closed, there was a beeping sound in the armor.

"Mr. Stark's loss of consciousness detected. Perform emergency procedures."

In the figure of Jarvis's machine, Tony's body broke away from the armor and fell powerlessly downward, while the armor core held by Locke began to flicker, and the fusion reactor in it was being melted little by little.

boom!

The same blue explosion rose from the sky, and a small sun hovered over the top of Stark Tower, constantly releasing terrifying light and heat, and then dissipated in the night sky.

At the same time, a plane flew in from a distance, the cabin opened, and a bow and arrow with a rope wrapped around its tail shot out, just enough to catch the falling Tony.

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Moments later, on the top floor of Stark Tower, Pepper, who was still in shock, hugged Tony and carefully wiped his cheek with a wet towel. Locke stood aside, looking unharmed, chatting with the man next to him.

"You said you were nicknamed Hawkeye, but I know a giant who is also called Hawkeye, Hawkeye Goff." Locke looked at the bow and arrow in the man's hand: "Oh, of course, his bow is also used very well."

"Before you were born, there was only one giant left in the junction." Mikaela sat on the sofa and interrupted abruptly: "And giants don't know how to use bows and arrows."

"Yeah, that might be a golem guarding the Tower of the Gods." Locke shrugged, carelessly ruffling Mikaela's long blond hair, and Tony next to him woke up after a groan, looking at the Pepper beside him coughed a few times.

"It seems that Jarvis's judgment is correct. Is the monster dead?" Tony touched the stubble on his chin, struggling to get up from Pepper's arms, and when he turned his head, he saw Locke smiling at him. Wave.

The smile on Tony's face froze there, like a duck that had been shot in the neck.

"I don't understand why you attacked Tony Stark." At this moment, Hawkeye Barton, a SHIELD agent next to him, asked, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"You see that face, don't you want to hit him?" Locke tilted his head and pointed to Pepper next to him with his eyes: "You can ask that girl if she wants to hit that guy."

"...I don't want to." Pepper was silent for a moment, then replied in a low voice.

"Hey, you paused, didn't you!" Tony yelled, turning his head to the side.

Pepper smiled apologetically: "Well, I will think a little bit at this time."