Tony didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest. He failed to make a single shot, and then he raised his palms together, and two repulsive cannons were fired side by side.

These two shells were no more powerful than the previous ones, and their energy output was much higher than the one that had just been tentatively released, and the power was much more violent. But the Kree man, whose name he claimed to be Kurari, remained unaltered, and remained firmly in place. His arms were clasped in front of him, and the armor of his forearms was wrapped in a faint purple light. The two repulsion cannons exploded like water on his gauntlets, splashing sparks like raindrops, but he didn't move.

"Sir, the opponent's special energy attribute seems to be quite strong for defense." Jarvis said.

"Makes sense." Tony replied, "Then let's see how resistant it is to laser weapons." ”

Tony had already made up his mind to keep his distance for the time being, using the Iron Man armor's diverse weapon systems to take advantage of the struggle, trying to find gaps.

But before he could put this idea into action, he took the lead in taking action. Kurari's figure flickered, and Tony could only vaguely see a blurry mass of purple light rushing out of the virtual display, and the next second, the cold blue face was already in front of him.

So fast!

Tony's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously punched at it. Kurari reached out and grabbed the crook of his arm in the middle of it, and then the elbow hammer hit the reactor in his chest, and the strange force shook the reactor into the groove slightly.

The Kree put his left hand through his shoulder, and pressed the back of Iron Man's head with a flip of his palm. With a single blow, he lifted the heavy Iron Man armor over his head, and then slammed it to the ground with great force. The marble floor of the square shattered and cracked, and Tony's monitor in front of him was smashed, even through the shock-absorbing mechanism of the armor.

Kurari stepped on his chest and said coldly and disdainfully: "So weak, it seems that today's Kree warriors are really getting less and less of their former appearance." This level of goods makes it so difficult for them to cope. ”

As he spoke, a large shadow struck him, and a yellow taxi was smashed across a block towards the Kree man's head. Kurari turned his head indifferently, and his five fingers emitted a cloud of purple light, and with a slight sweep, he turned the rushing taxi aside, and the front of the car deflated into a ball of scrap metal.

"Mr. Stark!"

It was Spider-Man, his two spider silks in a row, his body accelerated to the extreme, and a powerful kick came straight at this Kerry soldier.

Tony yelled, "Go away, kid! You can't handle it. ”

He's right. Not only is this Kree man amazingly powerful, but he also has a terrifying eyesight. He saw it accurately, kicking just as Spider-Man accelerated and dived in front of him. But Spider-Man's reflexes are also outstanding, he is in mid-air, and his palms press the opponent's calves, and his body bounces up with the force, and he jumps over the opponent's head with grace and dexterity.

Spider-Man landed behind him and swept away with a reflexive spinning leg. He was quick to counter back, but the Nakri countered only better. Curari slapped his right hand and took the leg that Spider-Man swept over. He grabbed his right leg and lifted Spider-Man upside down, and threw him into a green woodland with a single flick.

Kurari has lost three people in a row, and before he can stand still, the heavy wind has forced itself to come again. But this time the momentum was different, and the cool wind carried the coolness of steel, which made the Kree instinctively feel threatened.

He drifted slightly to the left, the gray-black hammer swept through his face with a whirlwind of agitation, and then turned around and flew back into the wielder's hand.

Kurari turned his head to look at Thor who was holding Mjolnir and rushing towards him like a rainbow, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Asgardians." He said.

Thor burst into a shout, and he strode on, striking head-on with an unpretentious hammer. His movements were simple, opening and closing, but the divine power revealed dominated the audience in an instant. He stepped on the marble floor, and the floor exploded when he stepped on it. The shining thunder clings to the swinging hammer like a high-pitched dragon groan.

There was nothing fancy or unusual about this hammer, it was just a simple frontal hammer, but its burst of power enveloped the Kree all over their bodies in a very strange way. Between the storm and the flickering thunder and lightning, the Kree instinctively had the illusion that "no matter where they go, there is no way to avoid it".

At this point, the Kerry general finally completely put away his contemptuous attitude and had to face up to the opponent in front of him. He clenched his fists, purple light condensed, and two huge balls of light enveloped him in both fists. The Kree slammed their fists together and slammed into the mighty hammer. The divine power collided, and the purple spar energy and the blue lightning flashed into ripples and exploded, and the floor within a radius of twenty meters in the square shattered violently around the two of them.

The two sides of the confrontation were also touched by the eruption of two forces, and the two sides retreated as soon as they dipped in, and looked at each other from a distance of seven or eight steps.

"Kree!" Thor lifted the hammer and pointed at the other party, "If you want the atrium, you have to pass me, the son of Odin, the god of thunder, Thor!" ”

***

New York, on a dilapidated and chaotic street.

Patrolman Blake Stowe and his partner Patrick have finally evacuated all the people on Fifty-Second Street. Ten minutes ago, an alien flying formation chased Iron Man down the street, and all the buildings on both sides of the street were blown to shreds, and broken street lamps and street signs fell sideways on the wreckage of cars all over the street, and the whole street was unrecognizable.

For a while, Stowe almost thought it was the end of the world, and the Patrol was obviously not going to be of much help in the end of the world (unless he was the main character in a Hollywood movie). Saving the world is the job of big people like Tony Stark, and all they can do is evacuate the crowd and guide people to shelters.

After confirming that the last lady had also entered the shelter, the two were preparing to evacuate until Patrick noticed a civilian on the street who had not been evacuated to the safe zone, and was even walking briskly towards the square where the battle was centered.

"Hey, sir!" Two patrol officers stopped in front of the man, "You're going in the wrong direction!" Iron Man and Thor or something over there are real things to do with aliens, you don't want to go there. ”

The man looked up and looked at them. It was a gentleman-looking man with blue eyes tinged with a touch of gray. He looked ridiculously dressed in clothes that he had picked up from a street stall and a pair of wide-legged trousers that obviously didn't match his size.

"Oh, I'm not mistaken, sir." The man politely said, "I know what's going on over there." I'm here to help. ”

The two patrolmen looked at each other.

"Good...... At the outset, on behalf of all the people of New York, I would like to thank you for your kindness. Stohu looked at him suspiciously, "But can you fly?" ”

"I can't."

"Can the eye spew heat?"

"I can't."

"That must be able to breathe fire or something?"

"Neither can we."

"Then sir," said the officer in an educational tone, "as much as I appreciate your kindness, I don't think I can let you go for your safety." ”

The man sighed, "You don't want to do that, sir. ”

"I'm afraid we just have to, it's our duty." Patrolman Patrick said.

"Okay then."

The man closed his eyes and clenched his fists. A moment later, the back of his fist and the corners of his eyes erupted.

The two officers were a little aware that something was wrong.

For the next few seconds, they watched in amazement as the well-mannered man's skeleton swelled rapidly, his skin turned green, and his ridiculous clothes burst into strips of rags. The huge soles of the feet propped through the leather shoes and protruded, causing choking smoke as they landed on the ground. The green giant, three or four meters tall, stood tall in front of the two police officers.

After petrifying for a few seconds, Stowe subconsciously tugged at his partner's sleeve. The two officers cautiously moved to the sides to make way for a way.

"Sir, you ...... You walk slowly. Stowe heard his hoarse voice tremble.

The green giant let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth. He jumped high, and the moment he lifted off the ground, it was as if the entire foundation had sunk a few inches. He shot like a green lead ball into the air, and the two ups and downs disappeared from the two officers' vision.