Hearing Zhang Jinyang's words, Tony was stunned and shook his head: "Uh, OK, okay, it's time to need them...... I...... Uh......"

Pepper looked at him worriedly: "Dear ......"

Tony forced a smile and gently hugged his wife who leaned over: "I'm fine." How can anything, I'm Iron Man.

This kind of thing...... Even if I don't agree, they'll jump out to help, that's his character, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't...... Captain.

Aliens attack Earth...... Sigh ......"

Zhang Jinyang shook his mobile phone to show his understanding, but he still had to dial, but his movements froze: "Tony, didn't you learn some crow's mouth magic?"

Tony and Pepper are not ordinary people, and naturally they also hear the increasingly noisy sounds outside, this kind of sound that is a mass chaos when they hear it, they can always hear it often, but it is rare to appear in New York City.

Zhang Jinyang's phone couldn't be dialed, and Tony seemed relieved: "It seems that the security in New York City is not as good as the legend says." ”

Wang strode to the gate with a calm face, pushed the door hard, and the crowd outside rushed in front of the door with various screams, whether it was the ground-type car stopped one after another, and the people in the car hugged their heads and ran away, dodging those high-altitude speeding cars that fell from the sky and lost control.

He was about to rush out when a large hand pressed his shoulder: "Keep an eye on the Temple, I don't want to see any strange things in the headlines tomorrow besides aliens causing trouble." ”

Zhang Jinyang's face was clasped with a silver mask, and the purple light the size of two beans swayed in the position of his eyes, and his tone was very bad: "Is there anything wrong with the feng shui of New York City, why do aliens choose this place every time." ”

He was just talking to himself, but the communicator in his ear replied, "Sir, this may be because there's the newest spaceport here." ”

The voice was sonorous and powerful, and it was uplifting to hear it, full of hope for victory in the upcoming battle: "The New York Police Department has sent an application for us to use heavy weapons, and we need authorization, sir. ”

Zhang Jinyang had already walked towards the scene, followed by Tony Stark and Pepper Pots, the couple were bickering as they went, and it was clear that Tony didn't want Pepper to get involved in the fight.

Turning the corner of the street, looking at the huge doughnut floating in the air, still erected, like a bicycle tire, Zhang Jinyang shook his head:

"Authorization veto, it seems that there is no order of magnitude of the enemy, tell the police department, organize the evacuation and rescue of the population, I am on the scene, and Iron Man and magma.

Who's around?"

There was no change in his voice, and it didn't seem to fluctuate because Zhang Jinyang rejected the application: "Mr. Fog Jean and his wife, Flame Fly, who are on vacation, are shopping five blocks away, and they have moved to the scene and will be there soon.

There is also the fifteenth squad of the Knights Templar of the Buffyment Church, three blocks away, who have already delivered equipment to them. ”

Zhang Jinyang nodded: "Thank you, Master Chief, pay attention to the follow-up development, and let the hell paratroopers prepare." ”

As soon as the words fell, a firelight in the sky drew an arc with a white tail, and landed in front of Zhang Jinyang, and Frem, who had long fiery red hair, rubbed his fists: "What the hell is this? Is it another alien attack on the earth?"

Behind her, Fogg Jean, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, straightened out his X-Men uniform and nodded politely to everyone: "It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Marceau, and Mr. Stark and Miss Potts." Oh, it's Mrs. Stark, congratulations on tying the knot...... When will the two of you get married?"

The corners of Tony's eyes twitched, he was born to be incompatible with this kind of polite and one-eyed person, so he was not polite: "The wedding is still being prepared, but it is not appropriate to say this at this time, can you handle this tire above?"

Before Fogg Jean could speak, the bicycle tire hanging in the sky suddenly shot a light from the center of the valve, and two figures, one tall and one short, fell, gradually revealing in the indiscriminate dust caused by the chaotic gravitational pull caused by the appearance of the spaceship.

The tall one is two heads taller than Zhang Jinyang, with tangled muscles and a hideous face, with a complex but exaggerated structure in his hands...... Pickaxe?

Zhang Jinyang looked at that thing in wonder, he wanted to say that it should be a giant scythe, but ...... It's really just a pickaxe.

The short one was about the same height as Tony, with a thin build, no nose, a pale gray-blue face, and a haughty face that spoke in English:

"Listen up, lowly earthlings, you ~ will be honored to ~ die at the hands of the great sons of Sanos, and this will be the most glorious moment of your ~ dusty ~ lives.

Because, you ~do ...... for the balance of the universe~"

The strange tone was impatient, and just when Zhang Jinyang was not going to give that guy a shuttle, Tony had already shouted loudly:

"Hey, I'm sorry, Earth Paradise is on holiday today, resting, not receiving guests, where are you going, Squidward!"

The guy with no nose was obviously upset to be interrupted from his speech, but he still tried his best to be very polite: "Primordial Guardian, what is this ~ creature ~ that will speak on your behalf~...... Wait a minute, where's the Primogem Guardian?!"

Zhang Jinyang pursed his lips and took a half step forward: "Perch." ”

The big man lowered his head and looked at each other without a nose, and he didn't know what he muttered, but he asked strangely without a nose, "What?"

Zhang Jinyang replied very seriously: "I mean, it's not right for him to say that you are an octopus brother, you look like a sea bass, it looks like it will be better to steam, but it is too thin, and the meat may be less, so you should wrap it in batter and fry it in an oil pan." ”

The noseless eyes flickered: "Savage earthling, tell me, where is the Primordial Guardian? The benevolent Lord Ebony Throat made you die a happy death~ as a reward." ”

Like Zhang Jinyang, Frem had a bad taste, and with a wave of his hand, a basketball-sized fireball was floating in front of her: "That big man looks like he has fat muscles and thick flesh, let's slice him and make a barbecue, it will definitely be delicious with sweet and spicy sauce." ”

With an angry wave of his pickaxe, the big man knocked a car in front of him out of the way and strode towards them.

Ebony Throat's tone was regretful: "Ah, you made the black dwarf angry. But my words still have ~ effect, where is the Primogem Guardian?"

Fogg clenched his fist in front of his mouth and coughed, "Uh-huh, that...... Steamed sea bass, what is the rough stone...... Guardians?"