"I'll take over next."

He said so blandly, neither in the tone of an order nor in the slightest element of boasting, as if he was describing what was going to happen next, but the tone was so categorical.

What's even more interesting is that from his mouth, Tony instinctively feels that there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it, as if it should be the way it should be. Although he still didn't even know who the Black Knight was, the man hidden in the armor had always left them with the impression that he could solve everything.

It seems that this guy will always show up at the most critical moment, simply solve the problem neatly, and then flick his sleeves and leave. Even the last time they were in trouble in the palace of the Asgardian Divine Domain, the Black Knight actually came out of nowhere, leveled the powerful and super-god Loki, and then disappeared unconsciously, like a ghost without a trace.

So although the Destroyer, who could not be defeated by the power of the three most powerful Avengers, was terrifying beyond imagination, now that this black knight had emerged, it seemed that there was nothing to worry about visually.

"The Black Knight." Ultron looked at him through the eyes of the Destroyer and said in a strong and heavy voice, "Since you didn't know whether to send it to the door, then it just saved my effort. Defeat you, and then get the permission of the 'Heavenly Sword System' is a matter of course. It doesn't matter what the process is, but in the end I was able to get the job done. ”

Michael didn't answer, but beckoned at him lightly, roughly "you can do it".

Ultron didn't say much, but rode the Destroyer forward with a heavy stride, and when he fell, it was like a drumstick hitting the drumstick. Despite its size, the Destroyer's speed was not affected at all, and the pitch-black iron fist instantly approached the speed of sound and turned into a cloud of afterimages. Michael flipped his palms, and a golden circle was released from his palms in an instant. With a twist of his palms, his magic condensed into a whirlpool. The Destroyer slammed into the transparent magic circle with a punch, and the majestic fist power suddenly turned, blasting the ground on the sides of the two of them with a bang.

The momentum is quite fierce.

The Destroyer spun his upper body, and the next punch struck him from the side. Michael flinched back, his jet-black punch nearly grazing the armor plate on his chest. But Ultron calculated quickly, and his arm swept like a pitch-black iron rod. Michael raised his palm to block it, and "sonorous" slapped his black arm. The forces in the armor of the two sides collided and the divine power intersected, and suddenly a terrifying torrent visible to the naked eye stirred up from the collision point.

The Destroyer is the most powerful weapon in Asgard, possessing not only the divine power bestowed by Heavenly Father Odin, but also the blessings of the supreme gods of the earth gods, and the divine power contained in it is far more powerful than imagined. Although Michael's Divine Domain armor is also very powerful, it is still slightly inferior to the Destroyer. Michael suffered a slight loss in the first round of bombardment, his body soared into the air, moved backwards for several meters, and barely stopped when his back thruster pushed backwards.

"I see, this is the Destroyer." Michael kept his back jet and looked at the black mecha in the air, "It's a bit powerful." ”

Ultron synthesized the collected data, calculated and analyzed it at high speed, built a model, and completed the prediction of the Black Knight's movements in a few moments. The Destroyer's vision interface locks every joint of the Black Knight's hands and feet with multiple lock frames, ready to capture any of his micro-movements, dialyze his movement patterns, and predict any of his moves.

"The model is set up, and the prediction algorithm is run." Ultron said coldly, "All your movements have been seen, Black Knight. I already foresee the end of this battle. ”

"Not necessarily."

Michael's back increased his thrust, and his figure dragged two long tail flames forward quickly.

Ultron saw his movements clearly, combined with his move habits and body micro-movement trends, completed complex calculations and predicted his movements in an instant that was negligible for humans. Michael's move was exactly as expected - he raised his right palm, fired two pulse cannons in a row, and then turned abruptly less than three steps between the two sides, and pushed the jet back to the left, and his body swayed around the right flank of the Destroyer.

Ultron took it in stride. He manipulated the Destroyer to slap away the pulse energy, turned his head one step in advance, and previewed Michael's location, his eyes flashed red, and the rays gushed out.

But what he didn't calculate was that he lifted more than 90 percent of the power of the ray attack and didn't succeed. The moment Michael saw that he was about to be hit by the beam, he suddenly accelerated, and his figure dragged a series of afterimages around the Destroyer in a half-circle behind him. The overbearing ray only blasted through a steel remnant, sweeping everything in its path with an indomitable spiral cyclone.

The calculation was wrong, but Ultron immediately readjusted the algorithm. The Destroyer immediately turned his head and once again estimated Michael's movement, and his huge black palm poked out and grabbed at Michael.

But beyond his calculations, Michael's shoulders sank and he managed to evade the Destroyer's grasp with such precision that he narrowly avoided it. He elbowed the Destroyer in the chest, and the pulse cannon exploded on his visor. The Destroyer struck again, but he jumped up one step ahead of him, spewing tail flames from his back and tumbling over the Destroyer's head. During this series of displacements, he had already formed a magic seal, the golden magic circle opened, and the long sword condensed by the holy golden light suddenly spit out, and was held in his hand.

It was the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan, and the magic power it contained could cut through almost everything in the world.

Michael hung upside down in the air and flew over the Destroyer's head, his sword was handed out, and three crescent-shaped golden rays flashed past the Destroyer's shoulders and neck. Golden sparks of magic flew up on the sturdy black armor, and the spell blade sliced through the pitch-black shell, leaving three deep fissures that shimmered with gold.

For the first time, damage appeared on the armor of the indestructible Destroyer.

Michael flashed over his head, turned in mid-air thrusters, and shifted several meters in an accelerated way. He turned around, holding the sword in his right hand, and his free left palm was lifted in the air, and the palm circle condensed, and the two pulse cannons that increased the power exploded in the Destroyer's chest, leaving a shallow dent in the armor on his chest.

Propelling the flames out, Michael fell back to the ground, looking at the Destroyer and seeing the armor around its neck, shoulders, and chest rapidly shift, as if conjuring up countless floating particles. In the blink of an eye, it was back to its original state, not even a single scar.

Michael handed the sword of the Vishan Emperor to his left hand, and released the circle in his right hand, drawing a long jet-black heavy sword from the circle.

In that case, just dismantle it until it can't be restored.