After punching the brown monster away, Sun Wukong just wanted to step forward and completely kill it, but after taking a step, his body suddenly shook, and the next step was that he couldn't step out again.

It was no longer possible to control the release of the equivalent amount of Yuan Shen energy, and at this time it became a sharp double-edged sword. The weak ** body suffered from the damage of Yan zhòng because it could not withstand the impact of the primordial energy, but the primordial energy had a repairing effect.

Therefore, Sun Wukong's body is injured on the one hand, and it is recovering at the same time.

The bones were rattling, blood was pouring out of the surface of his skin, and soon, he was a bloody man who seemed to have just come out of a sea of blood.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before his body collapsed when the recovery progress couldn't catch up with the damage.

But even though he was in heaven and hell at the same time, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and took a step, walking heavily and slowly towards the brown troll.

Crashed into a wall and was buried in the ruins, not moving for a while, as if the brown monster had been killed, and when Sun Wukong had only taken two steps, he let out a violent roar.

The ruins buried in the brown troll were swept away, and the dust billowed and it crawled up.

Covered in dust and scars, the wolf-bèi unbearable brown troll, after getting up, wiped the blood from his mouth.

When it saw that Sun Wukong was in a state of collapse at any time like a building block man, he laughed fiercely: "I admit that you are indeed very capable of fighting, but unfortunately, your state seems to be very unstable." So, you can hurt me, but you can't kill me! ”

At this, the brown troll paused, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Since you can't kill me, then you will die at my hands in the end."

"Can't kill you?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the brown giant monster coldly, slapped a few palms on his body as if he was self-harming, spit out the bruises left by the internal injuries in his body, his body felt a little better, and his trembling right hand stretched out and pulled out an arm-thick reinforced concrete lamp pole from the ground like a weed.

Nearly 18 feet long, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, a little too long.

This is not a wishful golden hoop stick, and the length cannot be changed at will.

So, he held the lamp pole in his left hand, and his right hand was like a knife.

Throwing away the short section, Sun Wukong held the long section in his hand, 6 feet 5 inches, 1oo pounds, and turned it around twice, and now it can barely be regarded as a good hand in terms of length and weight.

But it's just a hand, and it's still a little difficult to deal with the invulnerable brown trolls.

The only way to kill the Brown Troll with this pole is to turn the pole into a "Divine Soldier", even if not a Divine Soldier like the Golden Hoop Stick.

Sun Wukong is not proficient in the method of refining weapons, and he has no ability to refine the lamp pole into a divine weapon, but he has the Yuan Shen energy at this time, which is enough to destroy him, and uses the transformation technique of the sword and soldier charm to transform the lamp pole into a pseudo-divine weapon.

Heavenly.

S.H.I.E.L.D., which was only slightly slower to react than the local police, was directly shrouded in the sky over their neighborhood when Sun Wukong confronted the brown trolls.

In front of the huge monitor, S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury was frowning.

Standing behind Nick Fury, staring at the screen on the monitor with him is S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 8 Agent Phil Coulson, and if Sun Wukong is here, he will be the one who "requisitioned" the golden hoop stick that the meteorite hunter salvaged.

"Sir, to deal with that big guy, I think we're going to need heavy weapons." Phil Coulson said.

The Helicarrier has not yet been loaded with weapons systems, and the only two remaining Kun gyroplanes on the mothership are loaded with weapons, but these two gyroplanes are mainly used for transportation, and there is only one cannon. That brown monster isn't even afraid of RPGs, and the cannon probably won't do much for it.

"Order, call in the heavy weapons of the New York branch immediately." Nick Fury said without hesitation.

Phil Coulson immediately gave the order, and when he turned around, he hesitated for a moment, and added: "Maybe it's too late, if there is a strong level hero who comes forward, the situation will be a little better." ”

"Weapons are still needed, be prepared." Nick Fury mused, "Inform Iron Man and let him come." ”

"Okay." Phil Coulson waited for this sentence and got permission from the director, who immediately dialed Tony Stark's cell phone.

After more than ten seconds, he said with a little disappointment, "Sir, Tony just arrived at his West Coast villa ten minutes ago. ”

"So he won't be able to make it anytime soon?" Nick Fury said.

"I think so." Phil Coulson replied.

"Where is Spider-Man now?"

"I'm coming soon, and there's probably ...... Five minutes away. Phil Coulson replied.

"It's too slow." Nick Fury is unhappy with Spider-Man's degree.

"There's no way around it, sir, he's not a flying Iron Man. Moreover, I thought that even if Spider-Man arrived, it would be very tricky to face this monster. "Phil Coulson doesn't have much confidence in Spider-Man vs. monsters.

"In other words, there's nothing we can do with that monster made up by the Ministry of Defense now?"

"It was born too suddenly, and it was true before the manpower was mobilized."

"Plugging up the cameras of all the neighborhoods involved in the fighting, now we can only trust Jeremy Sun's fighting power for the time being."

"His combat power has improved quickly, but his physical condition seems to be a little bad, as if he can't bear it."

Phil Coulson used the monitor to see below, Sun Wukong's eyes were closed, and the reinforced concrete light pole that he held in his hand and the thickness of his arm suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

If Daredevil's case were here, he would be able to see a circle of ripples like sound waves rippling through his body, and finally acting on the lamp pole.

"What's that?"

The dazzling light flickered and went out, and by the time I looked back, the pole had already dimmed, but if you looked closely, you could still see a faint layer of light on the surface of the pole.

"Sir, you see that the light pole in his hand has changed after the light, what does it look like?" Phil Coulson said, not waiting for his boss to answer, but explained to himself, "It's O84, sir, a pillar of iron that the meteorite hunter fished up from the sea and was requisitioned by us. ”

"The Ruyi golden hoop rod weighs 13,500 catties, which iron rod with ancient Chinese inscriptions are you referring to?"

"That's right, but how is this possible, according to satellites, the iron rod fell from the sky. Jeremy Sun, he's just ......"

"Remember, during the time when the iron rod fell, in the time frame of Jeremy Sunson's change, maybe we should have increased our monitoring of him?"

Below.

Sun Wukong used the energy of the Yuan Shen to temporarily transform the light into a pseudo-divine soldier in the shape of a golden hoop stick, saying that it was a divine soldier, but in fact, it had the appearance of a golden hoop rod in vain, but it was much harder than the original reinforced concrete, and there was no qualitative change.

Then, he took a step towards the brown troll.

This step was the result of his ruthlessly suppressing the collapsed Yuan Shen energy in his body in order to restore his control over his body, and using the meridians of his legs to direct the Yuan Shen energy to the ground.

Therefore, this is a step ten times stronger than the bull demon stepping on the ground.

Collapse!

With just one step, the ground seemed to have an earthquake, and the corrugated crack centered on the foot and clicked away, until a crack in the ground with a diameter of more than thirty or forty feet and a depth of two inches was formed, and then it stopped.

After venting a part of the energy of the Yuan Shen, Sun Wukong restored his thorough control of the body, although he failed to control the subtlety, but it was enough to deal with a brown monster.

The brown troll looked at Sun Wukong's actions and showed a terrifying smile: "Circus clown tricks, suffer death, tiny ants!" ”

As he spoke, he directly picked up a car and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

The car was blocked in front by the brown monster as a shield, but its appearance was full of flaws and loopholes in Sun Wukong's eyes.

The transformed lamp pole lacked softness and could only use strength, and Sun Wukong held one end and swept towards the brown troll.

The brown troll saw the light pole sweeping towards it, and its strength was amazing, and it quickly blocked the car in front of him.

Click!

The pole was not damaged in the slightest, but the car had been smashed in half. The brown troll, which was hiding behind the car, was smashed and took a few steps backwards.

But all at once is just the beginning.

The hundred-pound lamp pole was like a lamp grass in Sun Wukong's hands, and he danced the pole into the wind, following him like a shadow, killing the brown monster.

The car in the hands of the brown troll has been knocked flying, and it goes without saying that it is self-evident that it is bare hands against the lamp pole.

Next, a crisp crack sounded, and the brown troll roared in pain and retracted its fist.

The next one, the brown monster screamed, picked up by the lamp pole, crawled helplessly in mid-air, and then, like a giant golf ball, was knocked away by the lamp pole.

With a violent thud, the brown troll crashed through two walls in a row, broke a pillar, and plowed a deep trench more than fifty feet long into the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

Sun Wukong endured the impact of the primordial energy in his body, rushed out a few steps in the direction of the brown giant monster and jumped up, the lamp pole was held by both hands, and it went straight down like lightning.

Rumble!

A loud muffled sound sounded, and the lamp pole was regarded as a big gun by Sun Wukong, and it was heavily pierced into the brown troll, penetrating the ground, and the light pole directly penetrated the concrete layer, more than three feet deep into the ground, leaving only a small half inserted in the belly of the brown troll.

The brown troll, which was firmly nailed to the ground by the transfiguration lamp pole, made a strange sound in its throat, and its limbs twitched constantly, already with more air out and less air in.

"What's the news from General Ross?"

"Dr. Banner is down."

"Hulk?"

"Yes, Dr. Banner thinks it's his own doing, and it's his responsibility to put an end to it."

Rumble!

Sun Wukong, who had beaten the brown monster to the brink of death, heard a loud noise coming from behind, and when he looked back, he saw a huge hole in the middle of the street behind him, as if it had been blown open by a ground-drilling bomb.

Just as he was wondering, a large green hand came out of the hole.

Immediately afterward, with the big hand coming out, was a green-skinned giant.

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