When Downey Wears a Tin Can [Comprehensive British and American]

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No one would waste time on these unnecessary maneuvers at this time. Downey was the first to withdraw his weapon in this confrontation, and the metal helmet was opened upwards.

He looked at the female leader: "Tony Stark, if you know Saul, you should have heard him mention my name."

Female leader: "I haven't heard of it!"

Downey: "..."

Before he came to this universe, it can be seen how bad the relationship between Thor and Tony Stark was.

So Downey changed the question: "He always mentioned the Avengers to you?"

I probably understood what Downey meant, and when I thought about the female leader's attire, the details that I didn't notice in the chaos just now seemed to point the clues in the same direction, that is——

"We are not enemies." Barton belatedly echoed, "Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., Manhattan, Kirita, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Captain America, Hulk, Barton, Natasha Stein Banner, one of you has heard of it, right?"

Just like getting the answers for the final exam, Barton threw out a bunch of names of famous places and people, but fortunately, he got them all right.

The female leader glanced at the person she was restraining, then at the Hulk who was sitting on the ground and chewing on his thigh not far away, and finally looked at Iron Man suspended in mid-air.

She met those non-aggressive warm brown eyes, as if she was born with soothing emotions, the tense expression finally showed signs of loosening.It was as if she was comparing the appearance of the Avengers in Thor's description, and the guard in the female leader's eyes did not completely subside until she confirmed that everyone matched the characteristics that Thor had described.

She put down the hand and the spear that were holding Barton down. The aggressive aura just now disappeared after the doubts subsided, and was replaced by an urgent and imminent expression.

Before Downey could ask her next sentence, she said first, "I am Sif, the Valkyrie from Asgard, and I am the last batch of reinforcements from the Holy Army who escaped. Cleared the troops and lost contact with the main army. If you are really Sol’s comrade-in-arms, then please help him, Neisa has issued the last arrest warrant for him—”

Downey: "This is also the purpose of our coming. I learned from the distress signal he sent that he is now in the Silver Night Forest."

Sif: "No, it was three days ago that they were driven back to the Silver Night Forest. When we escaped from Asgard Palace yesterday, Naisa had already discovered his location, and they had already left there."

Downey frowned: "So where is Saul now?"

Sif shook her head in despair: "I don't know. I am the last batch of Holy Army reinforcements who escaped from Asgard. On the way to support, we met the Eternal Rebels' clearing troops and lost contact with the main troops. contact."

She breathed out: "The only place I can think of is Pole Star City, but we didn't find any traces of the Holy Army here."

Donnie paused: "We found it."

Sif: "What?"

He stretched out his hand to put on the mask of the steel armor again, and the bright blue light screen lit up again. Just as Downey was about to contact Tony Stark, the voice of the smart butler rang in his ear.

"Received a newsletter invitation from Friday, do you accept it?"

Donnie chose to accept without thinking, and the next moment, Tony Stark's face popped up on the light screen.

Without sloppiness, after the information was connected, Tony Stark said directly: "This person is a defeated Holy Army."

"Sol and the others were driven back to the Ripper Desert."

……

……

Can't go back.

Every step he takes will tear the wound, and every breath he takes can smell the strong smell of blood in the wind and sand. He has been fighting continuously for a long time without rest, and his muscles are so numb that he seems to be a machine that only knows how to raise a weapon and then drop it.

The Holy Army troops around fell down one by one, and then they were assimilated by the group of skeleton soldiers after the blood flowed out. Their flesh quickly rotted and disappeared into dust, and then turned into skeletons. Holding their weapons, they stood up again and slashed at them with their knives. The original comrades.

As a militant, it's not that Thor hasn't imagined his possible future death.

In the years when he admired old Odin the most, even after listening to the battle stories of the heroes of Asgard who were written into history, he occasionally wondered whether he would die in battle to protect the glory of the Nine Realms one day.

As a soldier, immortality is never. Although it represents victory after victory, compared with the martyrs who have been written into history, it always feels a little less legendary.

But that doesn't mean.

He wanted to die by his own hands.

The Thunder Hammer in his hand was lifted mechanically again, and then smashed down hard on the Eternal Rebels who surrounded him.The flashing lightning split those skeletons black, and then they were blown away by the wind and sand, and then a new batch of rebels came up, endless, as if they would never end.

The red cloak was flapping in the wind and sand, and the remaining Holy Army troops retreated again and again, all the way to the center of the desert.

No more refunds!

The Ripper Desert, as the name suggests, has the softest and deadliest quicksand in the center of this desert.

If you step on it, it will sink completely, and the hidden quicksand will slowly strangle people to pieces, which is no less than the cruelest torture in the Nine Realms.

Afterwards, quicksand.Moving forward, the Eternal Race rebels came over.

They can't retreat, but they can't advance either.

Neisa occupied an absolutely dominant position in this cosmic war. He defeated most of the ethnic groups, and at the cost of hollowing out half of the universe, he turned those defeated into his family members, that is, the skeleton soldiers in front of him.

Strength seems to be vulnerable in the face of absolute numbers.

Thor resisted the group of rebels numbly. He felt that he could still hold on, but he didn't know what he was holding on to.This seemed to be a doomed battle, without reinforcements, the comrades around died one by one, and stood up again one by one, completely changed beyond recognition.

A hopeless battle is the most debilitating willpower. The numb support seems to be waiting for a signal, a signal to sentence him to death. It can be the complete annihilation of the holy army, or he is forced to retreat and finally falls into quicksand, or it can be yes--

"careful!"

After Thor's Hammer smashed back another wave of Eternal rebels, Sol's exhausted combat nerves prevented Thor from noticing the spear that was protruding diagonally.The spear was about to pierce him from the back of his neck. At the critical moment, his friend Fandral who was closest to him turned around and pushed him hard.

Sol fell back and dodged the attack, but the consequence was—

The spear pierced Fandral's right arm, and the Eternal rebels rode on the horses, raised their weapons amidst the neighing of the horses, picked Fandral up, and threw him out.

Fandral fell into the quicksand, and was sucked into half of his body in a blink of an eye, and was about to be completely swallowed by the quicksand.

A hand gripped him tightly.

Fandral looked up and looked at Saul's bloody face that was flushed from exertion, with bulging veins.

"Let go, Thor."

Sol didn't speak, and still fought against the quicksand with all his strength.Fandral endured the severe pain of his limbs being bitten by the quicksand bit by bit, and his lower lip had been bitten bloody by him in order to fight against fatigue.He wanted to say something to make Saul give up, but countless metallic lights flashed before his eyes one after another.

It was the spear raised by the Eternal rebels aimed at Thor's back.

The spear tip reflects the desert sunlight, dazzling and vicious.

They raised their spears and swung them down fiercely.

"Let go—!"

boom--!

Accompanied by this heart-piercing roar, there was the sound of something exploding in the crowd.

Then, it is familiar, the palm cannon gathers energy, and then emits the sound of clustering light.

Thor twisted his neck in disbelief, and after the dust from the explosion fell again, he was blown away on the bones of the eternal rebels.

Two steel armors fell from the sky, instantly attracting the attention of everyone, including the Eternal Rebels.

etc--

Why two?

No one answered the irrelevant question that suddenly flashed in the son of Odin's mind. The moment the steel armor landed, the liquid metal reassembled from the back to form a group of wing-shaped turrets, and the densely packed wasp holes locked the distant area. enemies, as for the immediate—

The steel gloves become two sharp blades in the blink of an eye after the molecular ordering and reorganization. The hard metal cuts the bones of those rebels like cutting into a piece of tofu. The brand-new combat armor with comprehensive defense functions controlled by the system makes people not even need to care about those attacks that are hard to guard against and come from unexpected angles.

Just like a cutting machine thrown into the crowd, in the blink of an eye, it cleared a whole way from the densely packed Eternal rebel brigade.

On the other side, Downey grabbed Fandral's arm, and the free hand turned into a sharp knife that was exactly the same as Tony Stark's injury.

"Actually, it is wrong to forcefully pull people out after falling into the quicksand. This approach is likely to directly tear people in half."

As Downey said, the blade in his hand stretched out, and the quicksand inserted into Fandral's body quickly drew a circle. During the process, the metal on the blade turned into liquid again and stuck to the quicksand wall. When Downey pulled out the blade At the same time, it stretched outwards, and after squeezed out a small gap that could accommodate the entry of air, he pulled it hard.

Fandral was pulled out with a circle of quicksand on his legs.

After doing this, Downey shook his hand, and the blade turned into a palm again.With one palm, he blasted away the Eternal rebels attacking from both sides, and then stretched out his hand to Thor.

"I didn't think it would be like this when we meet again, Saul. Sorry."

"I'm late."

——This is a hopeless battle.

— At least until then, yes.

The performance of the Mark 85 was originally at the advanced level of cosmic technology, and after fusing the power of will fragments, it was even more invincible, and the situation was reversed instantly.

Quantity becomes vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

After putting his palms together and clearing out the rebels in the first half with a beam of light, he even had the leisure to say to the smart housekeeper: "Actually, you can tell the captain not to come and let them stay in Pole Star City to recharge their batteries. This kind of fighting is really meaningless."

Jarvis: "They have arrived in the capsule spaceship in the back cabin of the aircraft carrier, Sir."

Downey raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Instead, another Mark 85.

At the same time, Tony Stark got the news that the captain and the others had arrived: "What did you say they came here on?"

Friday: "Capsule ship."

Tony Stark: "A capsule on the tarmac?"

Friday: "The capsule in the back cabin, Sir."

Tony Stark didn't hold back.

Swear a foul word.

After the capsule spaceship arrived shortly thereafter, the Avengers on it also joined the battlefield.

No one knows what Tony Stark's face looks like when he sees the little Spider-Man in the fourth-generation Spider-suit appearing on the battlefield.

Just like Downey couldn't see the expression on his own face when he found a baby arthropod jumping up and down on the battlefield through the bright blue light screen.

As for Peter Parker.

He certainly didn't know what kind of expression he made under his spider mask when he heard that "Peter??????" full of incredible emotions.

He didn't even know how he could hear Downey so clearly from the armor half a kilometer away, like a "Peter" with 1 question marks.

In short.

Peter gulped hard at the nonexistent saliva.

Then obediently retreated into the protective circle of the Avengers.

Standing on the thick bones of the Eternal Rebels, he waved to Downey tremblingly: "Hey, Mr. Stark, uh, what I want to say, it's nice to meet you, I hope you fight well ,happy everyday."

Next up is Tony Stark.

Downey looked in Tony Stark's direction through the metal mask in disbelief: "I need an explanation??????"

It was still Peter Parker who spoke: "Well, let me do it, I will appear here has nothing to do with Robert, and it is not Mr. Robert's system that told me your plan, I mean, I—"

Little Spider-Man showed a face about to cry: "I'm sorry, Mr. Robert, I seem to have messed up everything."

Tony Stark was physically and mentally exhausted: "If you can't speak, just shut up."