The intuition from the panda people made Lao Wang aware of the danger in advance.

The powerful spiritual perception ability allowed him to perceive the existence of missiles more than ten kilometers away.

"Just 1, look down on me?"

The barren knowledge made it impossible for Lao Wang to figure out whether it was an air-to-ground missile or a surface-to-surface missile, let alone which model it was.

But there is no doubt that this kind of missile, which has a speed of at least Mach 3, is absolutely impossible to intercept by conventional methods, and the warrior monk is not Iron Man, and ......

It's bound to be powerful!

You don't have to think about it to know that this is a retaliatory attack by Hydra, most of it is related to Pierce, and other people have no ability to organize an attack of this level at all, after all, missiles are missiles, and they can't be obtained casually.

It is even highly likely that it was launched by the Puerto Rican military.

Of course, Lao Wang can leave in the way of "soul body double points", or use the "Golden Bell Jar" to avoid the hard resistance of the missile explosion center, or exchange the "teleportation technique" to leave, but others can't dodge, and those precious equipment can't dodge.

Defensive spells that are strong enough, such as the Violet Enchantment, can naturally be easily blocked, but even if all the dragon bones are consumed, they can't be exchanged.

He has a thousand methods, but only a few are available now.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"If you want to make trouble, make a big fuss!"

"Let the whole city of San Juan know and see how you end!"

Lao Wang was very innocent and very unhappy.

If you are angry in your heart, you have to vent.

"Find a place to take refuge and don't go out."

With a command, Lao Wang's soul body was divided, and his soul rose to the sky, and soon came to the roof.

The missiles are getting closer and closer, and Lao Wang silently calculates.

Although he can't read code and can't be a hacker, it doesn't mean that he can't do other things.

In addition to a powerful body that can support seven days and seven nights of fierce battles, he also has a powerful spirit that can simulate ballistics and judge trajectories.

It only took a few seconds for Lao Wang to determine the landing location.

"Azeroth, give me a close portal, 3 kilometers north of San Juan, above the sea!"

"Received, 0.01 grams of blood."

The space-time passage opened, and a portal appeared in front of Lao Wang, who posed according to his request, and pointed the door at the flying missile.

Who said teleportation could only be used to get on the road?

"That's right, this is it!"

In the blink of an eye, the missile entered the predetermined detonation point and turned on the explosive device.

It's going to explode in the next second.

But he flew into the portal and came to the outside of San Juan.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, and even some shrednel flew out of the portal, passed through the illusory soul of Lao Wang, and inserted it into the hard roof.

And on the other side, the city of San Juan.

A terrifying explosion that set off huge waves on the sea.

Countless people witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

Screaming, panicking, and turning into accusations against the government.

Because if it explodes in the sky above the sea, there will be no casualties, but the fear of a missile exploding outside the city still hangs over everyone's hearts.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Could it be that the Third World War broke out?

A military base south of San Juan.

Command center.

"General, the missile is gone!" A technician suddenly exclaimed.

It's gone?

Army Major General David Kissing was stunned and hurriedly looked at the screen.

There is a red dot on it, which represents a missile in flight.

The missile has been operating normally, flying according to its trajectory, but when it reaches its destination, the red dot suddenly disappears.

Could it be that there is a problem with the equipment?

"General, surveillance shows that there was no explosion in the laboratory." The technician hurriedly said.

Didn't explode?

Could it be that the missile is out of order?

No, it's Stark Industries' missile, not Hammer Industries'!

"General, there's a call request, it's the San Juan City Council!"

"General, there is a call request, it's the Air Force Headquarters!"

"General, there's a call request, it's Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"General, there is a call request......

"General......

A flurry of voices rang out.

David Kissin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, bad news came quickly.

"General, the mayor's office asks if there is a military exercise that even the mayor doesn't know about!"

"General, the Air Force headquarters asked why a missile exploded over the city of San Juan, and why it was not intercepted in advance!"

"General......

Missiles exploded over the city of San Juan?

This, how is this possible?

Could it be that the direction is wrong, the goal is wrong?

"General...... Will the remaining 4 missiles be launched? Someone asked.

"Stop firing!"

David took a deep breath.

Damn Pierce!

Launching missiles to bombard a deserted abandoned factory is nothing, and Hydra has people in the military, and it is easy to press down.

But now, with a missile exploding over San Juan, the impact is even greater.

Thankfully, it exploded in the sky, not in the city.

Otherwise, not only will this general not be a general, but he will also go to a military court!

He took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Pierce, the situation is not good, it seems that there is something wrong with our missile launcher......"

……

……

The Dark Book Laboratory.

After waiting for five minutes, the second missile did not appear, and his intuition told him that it would not be there, and then he returned in a state of mind.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Coulson, who had just arrived, panting.

"Master Wang, ...... that missile"

Five minutes ago, he personally drove two sonic cannons and three Jericho missiles to the laboratory, just in time to see one missile hit the ground.

At that time, he almost thought he was going to see God, but it didn't explode?

Could it be that it was produced by Hammer Technology and failed?

Is Hydra so poor that he can't afford Stark Industries?

The idea hadn't gone away before a call was received.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent based in San Juan told him that a missile had exploded over the city of San Juan, and now the whole of San Juan was in chaos and panic.

Coulson understood something instantly.

This must have something to do with Master Wang!

"Missiles? What missiles? What are you talking about, I don't know. ”

Lao Wang shrugged his shoulders, and then said before Coulson asked: "Sorry, I still have something to do, go first, remember to call me the money." ”

He hurried away, avoiding Coulson's gaze, and said softly, "Azeroth, I need a precise teleportation, the target is Los Angeles, Stark HQ, this is the map." ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the young lady came, and she actually had a slight smile: "Medivan's version of the teleportation technique, the error is no more than one millionth, and the benefit is 1 gram of blood...... You have no blood, king. ”

Lao Wang was helpless: "Directly exchange it with the keel!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the space-time channel opened.

A keel vanished, and a teleportation circle appeared underneath.

"Tony, I hope you're still alive."

Lao Wang walked in and disappeared.

"Master Wang......"

Coulson chased after him, and was about to ask what the hell was going on, Master Wang, don't lie to me, I saw it all.

As a result, there was no one in sight.

What about people?

He thought about it, took out his phone, and dialed the number.

"Sir, it's basically certain that Master Wang has the ability to teleport...... No, not only can he teleport, but he can also move other objects...... Yes, he did that missile! ”