Chapter Eighty-Four: I Retreat
"Kill him!"
With the hive's angry roar, the Inhumans around him immediately responded. The speedy boy moved the fastest, and with a whoosh, lightning shot out, like an invisible ghost rushing towards Michael.
He is extremely fast, and it stands to reason that the other party has no chance to react at all. But Michael didn't seem to have any intention of taking the move at all. He just stood motionless, allowing the speedy man to rush in front of him, slamming into an invisible wall about a meter and a half away from him. A light-colored golden circle spread out in the air like ripples of rain on the water, and the speedy one crashed headlong into the circle and knocked himself to the ground in embarrassment, covering his nose for a long time and unable to get up.
More Inhumans followed. They opened up the formation and formed a circle consciously or unconsciously. A large expanse of Inhumans surrounded Michael in the middle, layer by layer.
"I counted forty-nine enemies in all." Shirley said, marking a dense lock box in the floating screen of the computer, "Not optimistic, sir?" ”
Michael squeezed the wrist of his right fist with his left hand.
"It just means we have a lot of work to do." He said calmly.
At the front of the Inhuman team, the first one to confront him was a big black guy. The mutation of Terrigan's Mist gave the Inhuman an iron-black skin, a body as hard as steel, and a large black fist that picked up like a lead ball.
Michael didn't procrastinate, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and met him head-on. He and the iron-black Inhuman fist against the fist, the vibranium fist with thirty tons of horsepower. The fists intersected, and the overwhelming force poured into the inhuman's arm along the fist. The Inhuman's steel-piercing knuckles shattered on the spot, and the bones of his entire arm were shattered through the solid flesh.
At one move, the man dragged his arm and fell, howling miserably.
Immediately after that, four Inhumans rushed forward from each of the four directions. One of them has fire in his hand, one can shoot biological energy, one has infinite strength, and one can spew acid from his mouth.
Michael faced four people at the same time, and the counterattack was still methodical and not rushed. He relied on the vibranium protection to break through the flames with his bare hands, grabbing and throwing the fire-breathing Inhuman into the crowd. At the same time, he raised his elbow and collided with the power of the Inhuman's fist, knocking him to the ground with a force-breaking force.
One of the remaining two shot a dart-like golden energy, and the other opened his mouth to see an acidic water arrow. Michael raised his palms, and the two pale gold circles flickered. He raised his hand and threw the acidic liquid towards the inhuman who was shooting biological energy, and at the same time concocted the golden light towards the inhuman who was spitting acid. The two Inhumans each ate a move from their companion, and softened in a miserable cry, covering their wounds and moaning on the ground.
Michael's arms flew wildly, and almost every shot made a figure soar into the air and a person flipped on his back. Most of the Inhumans' strange abilities were completely blocked by the indestructible vibranium armor, and they couldn't even break through the armor's outer shells. In addition, Michael's own strength is also strong, the spell space energy is infused into the body, coupled with the assistance of the armor system, no Inhuman is his opponent.
Daisy, the Shockwave Girl, found an opportunity to shoot a domineering shock wave at the others as he shot at them. Michael was hit in the back of the heart, and the majestic force finally shook the thunderous vibranium armor, causing him to bend his right knee and fall to the ground.
Michael calmly got up. Shirley locked Daisy from the crowd and said, "That young lady is quite remarkable, sir. She's the most destructive of all. ”
"yes, we've seen it before." He said.
Daisy couldn't breathe, and her hands were handed out in the air, and the sound of transparent shockwaves was overwhelming. Michael half-squatted on the ground, unhurriedly swirled his palm, and a golden circle suddenly opened out of thin air in front of him.
Shockwaves crashed across the surface of the circle, and the circular circle spun clockwise like a runaway steering wheel. It reflected the massive shock wave into the ceiling at an angle of about 60 degrees, and as it rotated, it rotated vertically at an angle of 90 degrees. The shock wave cut a long crack in the ceiling, rubble and dust fell, and the structure trembled with sorrow, sounding like it was about to fall apart at any moment.
Michael slapped his palms and forcibly stopped the circle from turning. He drew a circle with his arms in reverse, and he actually drove the circle to turn in a counterclockwise direction. The shockwave that hit the ceiling reflected back the way it came, sending Daisy flying out along with a large group of Inhumans beside her.
Seeing that he was distracted by Daisy, Gordon lifted the fire axe to take advantage of the sneak attack. He flickered, flashed in a burst of blue light, and appeared out of thin air behind Michael, raising his axe and smashing it into his skull.
Sonor!
There was a crisp metal crashing sound, and the axe edge of the fire axe was rolled up by the shock on the vibranium helmet, and the axe in Gordon's hand involuntarily let go, the tiger's mouth cracked and bleed, and he hurriedly flashed and fled in embarrassment. And Michael didn't even look back at him the whole time, as if he didn't notice it at all.
The more the Inhumans fight, the more frightened they become. Forty-nine Inhumans swarmed up, each with their own magical powers and abilities, and this man was still very light on a pair of forty-nine, and even seemed to be at ease.
The Inhumans are like a steady stream of water rushing in all directions toward the middle, and their only enemy is like a stubborn rock. He punches and kicks, interspersed with pulsing beams and spell spells, and with almost every move, an Inhuman loses his power, like a harvester at full power.
Not only the Inhumans, but even Wanda, Gwen, Pietro, and Bucky were all taken aback by the boss's sudden appearance. They all know that the boss is very smart and can fight well, but they never expected the boss to be so unreasonable.
The hive grabbed Gordon's wrist and said word by word, "Take us back." ”
Gordon was stunned: "But I can't teleport so many people at once......"
"I said," he repeated impatiently, "take us back!" Bring as many as you can! Hurry up! ”
He lost his patience. No, it would be more accurate to feel the fear, the fear of destruction that he hadn't had in thousands of years.
He now feels that Gideon Malik is simply one of the worst teammates of all time. With the help of the video footage of the Black Knight collected by Malik for him and the integration of various intelligence information, the Hive roughly deduced the combat effectiveness level of this Black Knight armor. For the sake of prudence, he also devoured hundreds of people as nourishment to strengthen his strength, and he was confident that the one-on-one confrontation was by no means his opponent.
But now the situation seems to be completely different from what he expected.
But Malik can't be blamed for his bad behavior. First of all, all he could collect was the battle information and video of Michael's old armor, which he had never seen before, and naturally there was no way to obtain information. In addition, even if the performance of the armor is aside, Michael has never used all his strength before with others, and the strength level assessed by the integration of this information alone is inevitably too one-sided.
The Hive's confidence has been greatly damaged at this time, and he just wants to avoid the plague god before his cannon fodder is exhausted. Gordon had no choice but to grab him with one hand and Daisy with the other, and let them bring as many Inhumans as possible who were closer to them, burst out a ball of blue light, and disappeared in place in an instant.