Chapter 252: Stark has released the pigeons, Saul...... Scorched
With his armor attached, Stark turned into a humanoid supersonic vehicle and rushed towards New Mexico.
He is now an advisor to S.H.I.E.L.D., but now that there is a situation in New Mexico, he received a notice from Nick Fury that he naturally wanted to go over to help, so he jokingly asked Nick Fury for "double salary".
However, less than a minute after flying out of New York, Disney told him bad news.
A holographic image projected by the visor shows a crowd at the Stark Messe in Flushing. It's not the normal commotion, it's like ...... On the run!
The picture is pulled in, and I see that somewhere in the exhibition area, a guy with four metal arms on his back is frantically attacking the surrounding things, and an unlucky guy was thrown into the air by the metal arm for more than ten meters, and then smashed down into the crowd, causing casualties and even greater chaos.
"What the hell!" Stark immediately stopped, "What's that guy's about?" β
"Sir, that's Dr. Otto Gunther Octavis, a nuclear physicist, and a participant in this industrial fair." What he exhibits is the neural manipulation mechanical tentacles installed behind his back, each tentacle is implanted with artificial intelligence, which can be connected to any port for data exchange, can carry out the most elaborate experiments, and can easily lift a weight of 20t. β
"Artificial intelligence?" Stark couldn't help but sneer, "If you guessed correctly, he was counter-accused by artificial intelligence, right?" β
"Your assumptions are completely correct, Mr. Otto has now been taken over by the mechanical tentacles and has become a puppet."
"Let's go down!" Stark said, manipulating the armor to return and go straight to the expo venue.
"Contact Coulson, tell him there's a situation on my side, and let him figure it out on his own."
"Yes, sir."
Thousands of kilometers away, several Asgard warriors also rushed over. Hogan put Thor down and motioned for him to stand away from injury.
Thor nodded, and for a while he was moved by the protection of his friends, and he was helpless and annoyed by the loss of his divine power. Then he looked at Richard.
Is this really human?
Can you be tough with the Destroyer?
Speaking of which, this is Hogan's friend, and now he is naturally his friend, and Thor can't help but smile when he sees this new friend so powerful.
Richard didn't know what Thor was thinking, and seeing the three warriors yelling not to let him make a move, and hand over the Destroyer to them, Richard naturally wouldn't say, "You are not the opponent of the Destroyer at all", so he could only let them go.
But fortunately, Coulson and the others have been protected, and the surrounding area is wilderness, and the battle of everyone will not have any bad effects, and Richard will give up his position by the three of them.
After all, we can't let my friends' kindness and thoughts go to waste, so let them show the true power of the Asgard warriors.
Anyway, with him in his pocket, he will definitely not die.
Richard stepped away, allowing Wawstagg, Van Dal, and Hogan to rush forward, pushing him to Thor and Sif side, and then moving Coulson and his party into the town with a change of shape.
"Richard, you are my brother from today onwards." Thor patted Richard on the shoulder and grinned.
Richard nodded.
It's still good to be able to make friends with the prince of Asgard, many friends and many paths, although this Thor is a bit of a Saff's sub-son......
"yes, cut off its calf!"
"Good! Well hammered! β
Thor watched the battle not far away, and the applause never stopped.
On the side, Sif smiled, watching Thor's gaze flashed with imperceptible tenderness, obviously obsessed with Thor's big man.
And Richard, looking at the flashing divine light on the weapons of the three Voldags, constantly splitting and blasting open sparks and scratches on the armor of the destroyer, shook his head inwardly.
The three of them seem to be aggressive, but their divine power and physical strength are too much, on the other hand, the destroyer, with its own repair ability, itself is driven by magic, and this alone is invincible.
Not to mention that he hadn't spewed out that lethal golden light yet.
Sure enough, Vostagg slowed down, and as soon as the axe was raised, it was hit in the stomach by a punch from the Destroyer, and the tomahawk came out of his hand, and the whole person flew out upside down, plowing a deep mark on the ground. Almost at the same time, the distracted Vandal was knocked off by the Destroyer's backhand, and a punch slammed into the sky, his facial armor contracted, and a golden light slowly emanated, and he was about to shoot out.
Hogan's meteor hammer slammed into the Destroyer's head, and the divine power exploded, and the Destroyer's head was dented, but the crunch was immediately restored, and a knee blow sent Hogan flying, and the light on his head gathered again.
Seeing this, Sif's divine power exploded under his feet, and he jumped forward, and the divine light on the long sword was dazzling, and he pierced the head of the Destroyer.
Scold!
Sif stretched out violently, and the blade extended a full two meters long, piercing the Destroyer directly through the head, and the blade stabbed out from the waist, nailing it to the ground fiercely, and the light that bloomed through the cracks in the Destroyer's body was extinguished, and a mouth cannon ended in nothing.
And in the next moment, all the divine power contained in the long sword exploded, and the Destroyer was directly blasted out of a large hole and collapsed on the long sword.
"Good! It's Sif too! Thor applauded, clapping his hands.
Sif drew his sword back, and with a twist, the blade was shortened to a half-arm-length groove in his back armor.
Richard shook his head.
He could feel that there was still a flow of fiery energy in the destroyer's body, which was the source of its power, and if he didn't destroy it, destroying its outer armor alone wouldn't kill it.
Sure enough, as soon as Sif returned, he looked at Thor with some smugness, when he heard the sound of armor folding behind him. The Destroyer stood up again, the last piece of armor in its place, exactly as it had been when it first arrived!
Sif looked ugly.
Of course, she knew the name of the Destroyer, but it was also the first time she had seen it, and Ben thought that with the four of them working together, it would be enough to defeat it, after all, he was a guy guarding the treasure trove and the cell.
But now, she understood the power of the Destroyer.
Can't be killed!
You can't kill at all!
Is this the horror of the Destroyer?
"Richard, this guy still has to be handed over to ......" Sif blushed slightly, originally they wanted to show their hands in front of Richard, but they still had to look at Richard.
But before he could finish speaking, Thor suddenly spoke.
On that face, there was an unprecedented solemnity, seriousness, maturity and stability.
Sif was stunned.
"The Destroyer is hard to deal with, you are no match for it," Thor walked towards the Destroyer, "It must be controlled by Loki now, what he wants is my life, and it has nothing to do with you." β
"Thor!" Sif shouted excitedly.
Richard grabbed her, shook his head at her, and whispered in her ear.
Sif was stunned.
This is...... Trials?
Odin's trials?
Richard nodded at her and motioned for her to look down.
"Brother, I know you can hear me. I don't know how I offended you, made you hate me so much, made you do all this, I'm really sorry, but my friends are innocent, let them go, my life, you want it, take it. β
Thor walked over to the Destroyer and looked up at him, his hands at his sides, his eyes closed.
The Destroyer remained motionless, the light in his body surged, the head armor spoke again, and a mouth cannon shot out ferociously.
The furious golden flames were like pillars, engulfing Thor in an instant!
Thor, who had lost his divine power and his body was sealed, had no power to resist in the face of such a force, and was directly burned and melted by the light flames.
The mouth cannon ended, and the Destroyer turned away, returning to where he had been, waiting to teleport.
And Thor, at this moment, most of his body was burned to charcoal, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Thorβ" Sif rushed over and knelt beside Thor's body, trying to hold him but not knowing where to start.
Richard was slightly stunned.
Is this also a trial?
But Thor really doesn't seem to be angry anymore.
Richard sensed it again, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It's not cold, it's not cold, in Thor's body, an indescribable power is guarding the last trace of his vitality, although it is as weak as a flickering candlelight, but it is extremely tough, it seems that no matter how strong the wind is, it can't be extinguished.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the second generation of gods, this life is hard enough.
Richard complained, suddenly felt something, and looked into the distance.
A white line went straight to the sky, like a jet pulling a line, but it was a hammer that rushed into the sky.
The next moment, the hammer flew rapidly towards this side, and the momentum was menacing.
Richard smiled and walked over to Sif and pulled her away.
Sif, who didn't know why, looked in the direction of Richard's finger and suddenly saw a light in his eyes.
Hammer! Thor's hammer!
Don't......
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