Chapter 101: They're Always Late

Stark flew over Alvin's head in a steel suit, and the Ares 2, which was tailor-made for Alvin, was tied to his waist with a steel cable.

As he passed over Alvin's head, God of War 2 was dropped, along with a huge double-edged battle axe.

Alvin put the phone away, no time to scold Stark for his fucking personality. He took out the mecha remote control from his pocket and put the God of War 2 on his body.

Picking up the double-edged battle axe on the ground, Alvin rushed towards Abomination with heavy steps.

During the run, Alvin turned on the communication system and yelled at Stark, "Turn off that damn rock music, go save people first, I'll pester that thing first!" ”

Luckily, Stark was the one who listened to the persuasion, and when he poured all the miniature missiles on Abomination, he found it useless.

Stark gave Abomination a hard blow with the energy cannon in his palm, and instead began to rescue the people trapped on the road.

As Alvin passed by the brave GIs, he ran and thumped his chest at them, saluting them!

Several GIs looked at Alvin in shock, everyone knows Iron Man, but who is this? It looks fierce! Luckily, he looks like he's on his side!

The leading Master Chief, watching Alvin charge fiercely towards Abomination, did not hesitate, beckoned his comrades, and ran to rescue those in danger!

Abomination has always been entangled in a position by the sun vine, and it is difficult for the irritable abomination to break the tenacious sun vine, and it has to endure the pain of the energy in the body being constantly absorbed. He could only tear the sun vine like crazy, and with such great force that he could pick up several huge pieces of asphalt with each movement, and smash them into the fleeing crowds and vehicles.

The height of the Abomination is about five meters, and Alvin is wearing God of War No. 2 and the sharp horns on his head are only 2.5 meters.

The struggling Abomination crouched on the ground and stood up violently, his thick arms tearing at the sun vine violently.

Alvin, who was fast, dragged the double-edged battle axe upside down, rushed to the abomination, and under the frightened gaze of this monster, he used the posture of golf tee to pry an axe under the crotch of the abomination.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and all the men who saw Alvin's movements involuntarily clamped their legs.

Abomination was stunned for about two seconds, and then looked at the double-edged battle axe that had slashed into his lower body in disbelief, let out a detonated roar, and fell to the ground with his hands on his crotch, curling up, rolling violently.

The tenacious Sun Vine struggled a little bitterly with hatred, and he broke free.

Alvin ignored Stark's excited howl coming from the communicator, and the very street-style chase broke the road with a large area of abomination. A vicious axe slashed at his ankle, completely severing the heel of one of his legs, and the position of the bone, probably due to position or force, did not cut off, but made a dull metal thump.

Extremely painful and disgusting, he grabbed a car next to him with one hand, grabbed a car with the other, and smashed it indiscriminately at Alvin.

Alvin sideways slightly, dodging the abomination's attack, brandishing his double-edged battle axe, rushed to the side of the abomination, and struck him on the arm again.

This time, the blade of the double-edged battle axe stuck into the tenacious muscles of the abomination, and just as Alvin was about to pull out the battle axe hard, he finally felt a little disgusted and punched Alwin's body.

Because of the position and movement, the abomination did not fully exert its strength.

The "Thorn Spirit" on Alvin's body was triggered, shook violently, and persevered.

The hatred on the other side paid the price for this, and he howled in pain, and he couldn't even care about the injuries on his body, and he rolled and stood up straight, and he had a hamstring cut off. dragged a wounded leg, picked up the telephone pole beside him, and launched the most fierce attack on Alvin.

Alvin relied on the "thorn spirit" on his body, and started the most primitive hooligan brawl with the abomination, you hit me, I cut you with an axe.

Stark, who was busy saving people everywhere, gasped when he saw Alvin's fierce performance, he couldn't imagine how the way the principal of a community school fought was so brutal. Stark secretly decided to put Alvin's schedule back in the line.

To say that to hate this thing is to be violent, with 400% of the damage rebounded, he smashed Alvin with a telephone pole more than ten times, and the "thorn spirit" on Alvin's body was scattered, and the whole person flew upside down dozens of meters away!

The mad abomination was terrible, and it seemed that the more pain he had, the stronger he became.

Look at the huge gap in his otherwise intact leg due to the cutting off of several large pieces of flesh, and the three thick toes that fell from the ground.

You'll know how strong he is now!

The painful mad hatred, hammering the ground hard, lifting up a large asphalt pavement, smashing around!

Several GIs are working together to lift a car and rescue a child with one leg crushed underneath.

A huge pavement smashed at them. It was too late to dodge, and several GIs let out desperate screams, lifted the car alive, and moved it to the side by dozens of centimeters.

The Master Chief, almost instinctively, pressed his shoulders against the roof of the car standing on his side, looked at the unconscious child at his feet, closed his eyes and howled in despair in preparation for the fatal impact.

The huge concrete pavement hit the chassis of the car accurately, just when the master chief felt the pressure on his shoulders and felt that he was going to die.

A dull roar rang in his ears, and the master chief opened his eyes to see a bearded man in front of him, gritting his teeth against the roof of the car, resisting the huge impact of the concrete pavement.

The vehicle that had been hit by this smack felt like it had been chiseled by a battering ram, and the windows on all sides were completely opened, and the glass was splashed everywhere.

The shoulders and half of the strong man's body even sank into the car due to the huge pressure. The master chief could see the painful expression on the strong man's face, but just like that, the strong man didn't take a step back, and carried it hard, saving the lives of the child and a few soldiers.

The Master Chief was taken aback and asked almost instinctively, "Who are you?" ”

The strong man twisted his shoulders with a painful expression, and said with a smile: "You can call me Coach Steve, you are a good guy, what about your support?" ”

Master Chief grinned bravely and said, "Those bitches must still be on their way, they will always be late!" ”

Steve laughed and said approvingly, "yes, they're always late, I hope those bitch's fat butts can run faster!" ”

As he spoke, Steve picked up the child on the ground, stuffed it into the arms of the Master Chief, and said, "Hurry up, you can't interfere in the battle here at all!" ”

The Master Chief looked around, and the people on the road had basically evacuated with the help of Peter and the ghost wolves. Those trapped in the building will not be in danger of their lives for a while.

The gruff GI nodded at Steve with a grin, beckoned to his buddies, and ran to safety with the child in his arms.

Steve glanced at Peter, who was bouncing nimbly in the sky, spewing silk threads from his wrists to entangle the abomination.

He smiled heroically and rushed to a Humvee that had flipped to the side of the road.