The pain almost pierced his body, and inertia took the Skrull's entire body into the air and slammed it to the floor.

The stalker was shocked. Maybe it was too underestimating the enemy, or maybe the other party was covering it up well enough, and he didn't even notice when Stark removed the glove on his right hand part of the armor, and when he unknowingly wrapped the glove around his back.

The Iron Man suit doesn't have to be operated by Stark himself, his AI can also be operated remotely. And this ship is not only equipped with "Friday" in his armor, but he also managed to install the "Friday" smart module in the ship's computer.

In other words, it was not Stark himself who had just controlled the glove to fire, but the artificial intelligence loaded inside the ship.

"Hey, clever."

Realizing that he had been designed, the Skrull Stalker did not panic at all. He jumped to his feet with a tumble and flew towards the shadow closest to him, trying to dodge the attack again in a strange way that had crept into the shadow.

Seeing his movements, Stark, who was trapped in the armor in a half-dead state, not only did not panic, but showed a triumphant smile.

"Got you, idiot." He whispered.

Just as the stalker was about to pounce in front of the shadow in front of him, a white light like the sun lit up the entire space in an instant, almost blinding the Skrull's dog's eyes.

In a matter of tenths and zeros, the shadow he was throwing himself over was dispelled by the bright light, leaving only a reflective floor in the light. The Skrull's nose slammed into the floor, and it looked like the water in the pool was drained by the prankster in the moment of diving, and a dog gnawed mud in the pool.

The Skrulls were smashed to the point that the bridge of their nose looked like it was about to break. He looked up in pain, squinted at the light source against the bright light, and suddenly realized what it was—

- That was the last attack that Iron Man's armor fired before being paralyzed, the bullet that landed in the wall.

It was a flare.

It's just that the warhead didn't detonate immediately after it hit, and it was clear that Stark had already accounted for the timing of Friday's remote detonation the moment the warhead was fired.

Suddenly, the Skrull Stalker snapped.

It turned out that this human hiding in the iron shell had seen through the secret of his ability to live in the shadows before he appeared. The spot where the recoil cannon knocked him away, the shadow closest to him, the coverage of the flare that hit the wall......

It turned out that long before he appeared, this human had already seen through his abilities and laid out a whole set of tactics, and he was counted as a general from the beginning.

The shadow in front of him was dispelled by flares, and the nearest shadow was still eight or nine meters away. Normally, it would have been a blink of an eye for a Skrull soldier's physicality, but don't forget that the Iron Man gauntlet was still eyeing him. There was no way he could have covered this distance under the bombardment of the recoil beam.

General through and through.

The recoil energy cannon roared and fired, and three powerful energy beams in a row were slamming into the Skrulls. The Stalker snorted and was knocked out of the way, the back of his head slamming into the cabin wall, shaking the entire fuselage slightly.

The Skrull tilted his head and slipped against the wall and fell to the ground, fainting completely.

Stark breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it worked.

Although he was extremely confident in his calculations and judgments, if something went wrong during the process, or if the recoil beam failed to level the other party, then he really had no move.

The armor system is affected by an unknown virus, and it takes about thirty seconds to reset the system. If the recoil cannon hadn't killed the opponent, he didn't think this state would last the enemy for thirty seconds.

Enabling backup to restore the armor system to the state it was in before their trip, Iron Man armor was quickly restored.

Stark deliberately told Friday not to kill him, and specifically spared the Skrull's life, because he also needed this guy to release his three teammates.

But they were lucky, and it looked like the Stalker's ability to penetrate the shadows was time-limited. Two minutes later, Mr. Fantastic, who was first caught in the shadow, was automatically ejected from the shadow. The Fantastic Four leader's hands and feet stretched out like noodles, and the whole person was like a puddle of soft mud lying on the ground and fainting.

Soon, the other two were also automatically popped out.

Several members of the Illuminati generals woke up one after another, communicated with each other, and quickly figured out what was going on.

Doctor Strange looked at Stark, "You figured out how to get him done by yourself?" ”

"Of course." Stark's nose turned up in the sky again, "Who do you think I am?" ”

Doctor Strange frowned and said, "How long have we been inside?" ”

"About ten minutes per person." Stark said, "It looks like that guy's ability is only 10 minutes long. ”

"That is, our ship has ten minutes to remove the spell shield." Strange said, "When I was dragged in, the spell was invalidated, and the barrier was gone. ”

Stark patted him on the shoulder, "Relax, Doctor. Our stealth device is still functioning properly. We, the Prince of Africa, have made sure that this system will not be discovered by anyone. Besides, we've all run so far in the time we talk, even those aliens can't catch up. ”

The panther nodded: "That's right, Wakanda's stealth technology has never been recognized. We won't ......."

Rumble!

He swallowed back half of his words. The ship shook beneath everyone's feet, and Doctor Strange nearly fell headlong.

"What's the situation?" He asked.

"Friday!?" Stark shouted.

"We were attacked bosses." Friday responded, "From the direction of the moon...... It's those aliens! An alien flying formation is approaching, and they are attacking our shield with laser light! ”

Strange didn't speak, but squinted at the panther brother. Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Prince has a racial advantage, and he is born with a dark face and can't see his expression, otherwise he may have to die of embarrassment now.

What about Wakanda's best technology in the world?

Why is this the chain dropping?

"No, I've checked the system too, and there should be no flaws." Mr. Fantastic's eyebrows were also twisted, "Where the hell is it exposed?" ”

"I don't think we have time to think about it right now, man." Stark said, "Guys, hurry up! On Friday, give up stealth and put all the energy into the thrusters and we'll shake them off! ”