Stark punched it out with all his might, and the strength of dozens of tons was unreserved.

Although he is no longer afraid and full of confidence, in the face of such an enemy, it would be foolish to keep his hands!

Boom!

The Fist of Steel was caught with one hand by Evil Fire.

Vicious Fire's gaze seemed to penetrate the armor, and he saw the consternation in Stark's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with mockery. "Human, even if you're wearing armor, you're underestimating my Evil Fire Protector, aren't you?"

The black hand of the evil fire slowly exerted force, and suddenly the crunch continued to sound.

Stark looked horrified.

The armor shell made of gold and titanium alloy was actually pinched and deformed?

Are you kidding!

Vicious Fire smiled coldly, his fists clenched sharply.

With a rapid crunch, Stark's armor fist was crumpled into scrap metal.

Stark screamed, and the armor staggered backwards.

"Sir, you have a comminuted fracture of your hand, it is recommended to go to the hospital immediately for surgery, New York Special Surgery Hospital is a good choice, do you want me to make an appointment now?"

Jarvis's voice is always so indifferent, even if the situation is critical at the moment.

Stark was in pain and wanted to cry.

All the pain in his life doesn't add up to this one!

Looking at the shriveled armor, looking at the blood flowing from the cracks, Stark's mind went blank.

"Little armor, made of junk metal, do you really think you are the heir of armor?" Evil Fire sneered, and a dodge stood in front of Stark, his palm lightly patted on the golden armor, and the black flames were rapidly rendered like ink staining paper, and the armor shell made of gold and titanium alloy was visibly burned with the naked eye!

Stark was awakened by a chill that invaded his soul, as if it was going to freeze his soul through!

When he came to his senses, Stark heard Jarvis constantly warn.

"30%, 35%, 40% damage to the outer layer of the armor...... It is estimated that after 7 seconds, the outer layer of the armor will completely disintegrate, and the inner lining of the armor will be damaged after 11 seconds. Sir, you have 11 seconds left to take off your armor. ”

For the first time, Jarvis's voice seemed hurried.

Stark looked down at the black flames that were spreading rapidly in front of his chest, and his heart was terrified.

This kind of thing that makes him chill all over his body turned out to be a flame?

Stark's cognition is constantly being subverted, but in the end, it is the future Iron Man, who has already experienced a helplessness, and will not fall into that blank mind situation again.

Stark already has a countermeasure to the current crisis.

Suddenly, the Ark reactor in his chest burst into a blue glow, and then the black flame turned out to be ...... Extinguished!?

Stark froze.

On the other side, Vicious Fire was also stunned.

"My Dark Fire......" Evil Fire looked at the blue light on Stark's chest, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be just an application of the power of space." Evil Fire suddenly laughed, "It's really amazing that earthlings can also master the power of space. ”

The fire reappeared in front of Stark, thrust it with one hand, pulling out the reactor from his chest.

The steel armor that lost power suddenly went out, and there was darkness in the armor mask, and Stark suddenly became short of breath, "Jarvis? ”

But it was said that the evil fire grabbed the ark reactor, played with it a few times, and the black fire rose in his hand again.

"Although I haven't recovered the power of my heyday, a trace of spatial power can't stop my Dark Realm Fire!"

The black fire burned, and the Ark Reactor suddenly exploded, and the blue light suddenly went out, and then turned into a lump of liquid, and was finally completely engulfed by the flames.

"I thought it was the power of space, but it just happened to be the intersection with my power? Is...... Waste of effort. Evil Fire shook his hand and pointed his palm at Stark, "Earthling, you have delayed me too much, and they can't wait, so let's die honestly." ”

The black flames roared, and large swaths of black erupted from the palms of the evil fire, threatening to envelop Stark.

This time, the fire can guarantee that there will be no more moths!

However, a sudden burst of bright flame turned into a wall of fire in front of Stark.

The bright yellow flame met the black fire of the evil fire, and suddenly burst out into a violent energy wave, bang bang bang!

Stark's basement was in a mess like a raging wind in an instant.

The black and yellow flames began to devour each other, entangled, and in the blink of an eye, they all dissipated in the air.

"Damn, it's Yanlong!" Evil Fire is all too familiar with this wall of fire, this is clearly the fire of the Bright Realm that only the Yan Dragon can master!

Has this guy grown to this extent?

Evil Fire was terrified.

In the description of Evil Gold and Evil Wood, not long ago, this armor heir wearing the armor of the Flame Dragon could only manipulate the fire of the five elements, and he even laughed at it, a guy who can only master the power of mortal fire, why should he be so cautious, how good it would be to kill him directly.

But now, he has mastered the Fire of the Bright Realm!

This is not an ordinary flame, this flame containing the power of light is his nemesis!

Although light and darkness are opposed, and mutual restraint is not superior, but the wall of fire just now is clearly stronger than his fire in the dark realm!

Evil Fire looked left and right, looking for the figure of Yan Longxia, and suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

Richard, dressed in dragon armor, walked over.

"Boy, are you looking for death!" The evil fire shouted, but there was a flash of black gas in his hand, and he summoned out a bow machete with a pitch-black body.

With the weapon in hand, the evil fire suddenly gained confidence, and the blade pointed at Richard. "Evil gold and evil wood have blown you into the sky, today I want to see how strong you are! You can take a few stabs from me! ”

As soon as the shout of evil fire passed, he rushed at Richard with his knife. The figure flashed, and the blade was already slashing at the top of Richard's head. The burning black fire wrapped around the blade, scorching the air along the way, pulling out a black curtain of light, with a huge force, about to slash Richard with a single sword.

Duang——

The sound of gold and iron resonating rippled, and the sound waves spread for thousands of miles, even though Stark's villa was far away from the downtown area, a large number of residents in southwest Los Angeles were still awakened from their sleep.

Richard held the flaming knife in his hand to block the flames, his head was only a fist away from the flames, his blue eyepieces and red eyes stared at each other, and there was a faint flash of electric arcs in the air.

"Evil fire." Richard's voice was neither joyful nor sad.

Thanks to his continuous cultivation, his perception improved a lot, and only then did he sense the appearance of the evil fire, so he rushed to the fastest speed.

As soon as he arrived, he encountered the scene of Stark being hanged and beaten, so he rescued people.

Looking at Stark's familiar steel armor, Richard admitted that he was stunned for a moment.

It's just over Christmas, and it's only a few days before the year 05, and it's been five years since the year 10!

But Stark is already in armor!

What does this mean? It means that the disaster that will sweep the whole universe in the future may also be advanced!

Originally, there was more abundant time, but now it has been directly shortened to the top, and he hasn't gotten the emperor's armor yet!

It's like there's still a month to go before the winter vacation starts, but suddenly there's only one day left, and the winter vacation homework hasn't been touched, and the feeling of restlessness and uncomfortable anxiety can only be experienced by a monk!

Looking at the evil fire, Richard had the intention to cast a nine-character mantra seal, but he couldn't spare his hand. Suddenly, however, his heart calmed down.

The corners of Richard's mouth curled.

What do you want to do so much? Seal this evil fire first!

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