Chapter 256: A Fateful Encounter
The fists and palms struck, and the thunder and lightning collided fiercely with the qi that turned into a hexagram. The figures of the two are like two meteors, constantly skimming and colliding, bursting out of tens of millions of sparks.
Natasha and the three of them watched in horror at the fierce battle that took place in the sky. They sneaked into the vicinity of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, intending to find an opportunity to infiltrate the building. But I didn't expect that not long after I lurked, such a fierce battle took place outside the building.
They are very strange to the strong man who can control the thunder, but Friday is full of Tony. Stark's design style is instantly recognizable as his product.
"Tony's steel suit, is it already so powerful?"
Natasha's eyes widened, and she watched the battle with a telescope against the dazzling flash of energy in the sky.
Tony. Stark's products can usually be mass-produced. That strange powerhouse may be able to resist one, but definitely not ten. If enough quantities are produced, it is believed that even the Green Goblin will not be able to resist it.
This power must not be in the hands of the man behind the scenes.
With the constant fighting, Thor was already sweating profusely, and his rising qi began to slowly decline. However, the puppet in front of him did not have the slightest tendency to run out of energy, and even the wounds that had been blasted with lightning had all healed.
He was able to dominate Friday, but gradually began to fall into disadvantage.
"It's not just me who has become weaker, but this puppet has also become stronger."
It was a bit of a despair to find that Friday's moves became more aggressive, reacted faster, and were even able to imitate his own moves.
Suddenly, Friday unleashed a sword move with the palm of his hand, slashing out a continuous stream of majestic swords in an instant, swallowing Thor into the forest of knives.
Thor swung Thor's hammer and scattered the slashing blades, but he was still sliced all over his body by the escaped swords.
He retreated, his feet on the ground, blood spilling from the fine wounds.
"Boom!"
The hammer of Thor in his hand fell to the ground.
"Oops, is he already defeated?"
Natasha clenched the telescope tightly in her hand.
"Turtle! Send! Gas! Merit! ”
Thor clasped his hands together and began to gather his breath. Because of the conflict between the Nine Turns True Martial God Gang and the divine power in his body, he did not cultivate. But moves like the Turtle School Qigong were learned from Kakarot.
The power and release speed of ordinary moves are not as good as his use of Thor's Hammer, only the Turtle School Qigong, although it requires qi gathering, the power exceeds his full strength in holding Thor's Hammer.
"Damn! What is his relationship with the Green Goblin! ”
The iconic movements of the Turtle School Qigong are easily recognized. Recalling the horrific destruction caused by the Green Goblin using the Turtle Sect Qigong, Tony. Stark hurriedly ordered Friday to start dodging.
Friday's fortune envoy traveled the world, stepping through the air, his body was fluttering, dodging the qigong waves that were about to explode.
"Drink!"
Almost without any hesitation, Thor blasted out a qigong wave.
Unlike the artificial humans invented by Dr. Gro, Friday has a qi that is extremely similar to that of a living body due to the use of an energy conversion device and artificial meridians made of pseudo-Uru metal, which can be directly perceived.
Thor directly locked on to its location.
Because of his divine power, the Turtle Sect Qigong he blasted out was like a thick arc of electricity, and the speed was extremely fast, and it reached Friday's body almost the moment it was blasted.
Friday, almost in the time that humans and even the Aesir Protoss were absolutely unable to react, the luck of the qi traveled through the heavens and the earth, dodging the roaring qigong waves.
Blazing electric light flew almost past her face, and the adaptive armor in the vicinity of the stimulus began to crystallize automatically.
"Win!"
Tony. Stark's heartstrings that had been holding on loose.
"It's not over yet!"
Thor twisted his hands, and the qigong waves in flight turned violently and flew back. Caught off guard, Friday was hit by a solid hit.
The explosion of the qigong wave was like a second sun in the sky, directly blinding some of the agents, and even Natasha covered her eyes in pain.
The shock wave was like an eighteen-level hurricane, sweeping in all directions, and even stripped away part of the structure of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building.
"Dead, damn puppet!"
Thor picked up Thor's hammer and gasped violently. His divine power had been depleted, and even the battle with Kakarot had never been so difficult.
"It's not good, we have to leave first."
He struggled to stand up straight.
Loki's qi is not weak, and although Thor knows that his brother is not good at fighting, he is too weak now.
"No..."
Thor, who was thinking about how to leave safely, looked up in surprise to see Friday quietly suspended in the air.
The previous Turtle Sect Qigong hit it hard, and the adaptive armor was damaged in a large area, but the vibranium powder reinforced skeleton inside was still largely intact, and the Ark reaction ring, which was the thickest armored, was even more intact.
The wound where the artificial meridian was blasted out gushed out with fierce qi.
"Initiate emergency repair procedures!"
Friday cut off the energy transmission of the damaged meridians and barely recovered a part of its combat effectiveness. Her palms began to surge.
"Damn it!"
Thor holds Thor's hammer, his divine power and physical strength have been exhausted, and he can only rely on the power of Thor's hammer itself.
At this moment, with a loud bang, a cannonball flying from nowhere hit Friday, and a violent explosion directly engulfed it.
A car sped in from afar, drifting to a halt in front of Thor with a loud braking sound.
"Get in the car!"
Natasha's eyes were still unable to see, and Barton was driving, while T'Challa was sitting in the back seat with Gustav's recoilless gun.
After the First World War in Rome, he fell in love with the powerful weapon of the recoilless cannon.
Thor hesitated for a moment before jumping into the car. Now his condition is too vegetable, and he needs to be trimmed. The recoilless cannon will never do any effective damage to the puppet.
With the roar of the engine, the whole car flew out like an arrow from the string.
Badly injured Friday wanted to launch a chase and was directly killed by Tony. Stark stopped. The strong man who harnessed this thunder and lightning also had a companion to answer him, and if he pursued it, there was a high probability that an accident would occur.
Several Quint fighters took off in an emergency and tried to pursue, but were directly destroyed by the arc blasted by Thor.
He sat down in the back seat with a golden sword, and placed Thor's hammer on his lap to recover the physical strength consumed by the battle.
"Who are you?"
Thor asked with a big grin as he picked up a bottle of water from the back seat and drank it.
"We are the Avengers."
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