Although almost every attack failed to cause any actual damage to Vision, Sun Wukong did not stop, let alone have any intention of leaving the battle, but kept attacking Vision as if a perpetual motion machine was installed in his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in order to cause greater movement, his attacks became more and more violent, and there was a thousand forces between his gestures, flying sand and stones, and the momentum was amazing.

The remaining ruins of the Freedom Alliance base collapsed and crumbled one by one in his fierce attack.

A minute later, Sun Wukong noticed that a robot was coming.

Two minutes later, the sky was filled with shadows, and an army of robots descended from the sky, obscuring the clouds and the moon.

Tens of thousands!

Seeing this dense and numbing Ultron robot, Sun Wukong suddenly thought that Stark and they would be beaten and scattered by the sudden appearance of Ultron's army, without any power to fight back, and they were caught a lot, which is really not surprising at all.

In front of so many robots, it is no longer a situation where one or two superheroes can make a difference.

He had been able to kill dozens of robots with lightning speed, sweeping leaves in the wind.

But now, that's not possible.

Even with his strength, he can still ride a thousand.

However, when the number of enemies rises to 10,000, everything is different.

The so-called people are all over the mountains and wilderness, and people are boundless and boundless.

What's more, Ultron's purpose is to wipe out all mankind, so naturally it will not only have 10,000 robots.

He can kill 11 or even 10,000 robots, but what if it's 100,000. What about millions?

Of course, if the cosmic spirit ball is used, even the quadrillions can wipe it out in an instant. It's just that it will probably end up together.

Maybe it was because he saw that his comrades had come enough, and he hallucinated a virtual body to settle, as if he had escaped from the ground, and left the battlefield from underground.

Vision left the battlefield, but the robot did not attack immediately, but only made an encirclement formation.

Sun Wukong didn't take the initiative to attack, he just stood there with his bare hands. Even the golden hoop stick was left aside and not picked up.

It's not that he hasn't experienced a big battle, a little farther away with 100,000 heavenly soldiers encircling and suppressing Huaguo Mountain, and a little closer. A space encounter with Ronan's Darkstar.

Needless to say, there are no other battles, big and small.

Of course, it was the first time to be surrounded by so many inhuman killing machines.

"Jeremy. Grandchild. Surrender or die. There's no room for you to struggle here. ”

Someone spoke, and the reason why it was said was that it was someone, because the words that came out were no longer the cold, unintoning, mechanical voice that those robots and visions had said before.

The voice of this sentence is not much different from what a person says, and you can hear the evil aura that is full of it.

"Ultron?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the army of robots.

A well-organized army of robots cloned. Except for the slightly abrupt visions that are interspersed within, there are no other outstanding characters.

Ultron should not be in this army.

In the midst of strategizing. Thousands of miles away.

As a self-aware artificial intelligence, controlling the online world, it is not a problem to remotely control tens of thousands of robots.

"I've seen all the other superheroes in this world, and they're going to be destroyed step by step under my control. I didn't think there would be a last one, but I didn't expect you to be the last. ”

Sun Wukong still didn't see the figure that was suspicious of Ultron, and it seemed that Ultron was having a conversation with him through a remote-controlled robot.

"The last one?" Sun Wukong sneered.

His right arm shook, and the golden rod broke through the wind and flew back into his hand.

"The unknown metal rod in your hand, called the Golden Hoop Rod, is more suitable for building my body than vibranium." Ultron spoke again.

The implication is that he regards Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick as a bag.

"A slave to a program created by a human being dares to speak of a body." Sun Wukong snorted coldly.

Then he waved the golden hoop stick and pulled a stick flower and hit the ground.

It was just a meal, but it was as if a space-based weapon station had fired a Longinus spear from the ground from nine heavens.

Collapse!

The wind was blowing dust and the ground was cracking, and debris was flying.

An incomparably powerful invisible shockwave centered around him rushed in all directions, crackling and crackling, knocking down all the robots that had invaded within a hundred feet of him to the ground.

In fact, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick attack, about a hundred and ten robots lost their combat effectiveness.

"Capture him!"

Ultron, who was standing behind the scenes and commanding remotely, turned a blind eye to the powerful physical destruction caused by Sun Wukong's use of the golden hoop stick, and directly gave the order to capture it.

As soon as Ultron's order fell, Sun Wukong moved first.

Move like thunder, fast as lightning.

Click!

A dazzling flicker, he was so powerful that he passed directly through a row of more than a dozen robots, just as he had pierced Vision before.

However, the illusion can be instantly incorporated, and these ordinary robots can only accept the judgment of death from humans.

In the continuous explosion, this row of more than a dozen robots was split in half one by one.

"Long! Long! Long! ”

Just killed more than a dozen robots, Sun Wukong did not stop.

The mind in my heart moved, and the golden hoop stick grew when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew a hundred feet.

Sun Wukong held one end with one hand, and in the army of robots, he swept it away.

The sweep of the rod opened and closed, and the wind howled.

Surrounding him, hundreds of robots, at this moment, all look like chickens and dogs.

As if cutting wheat, row after row of robots fell under the golden rod wherever he went.

Within a hundred feet, there is no enemy.

In this way, Sun Wukong came and went a few times, and there was no robot standing around.

The robots a hundred feet away all took off at this moment, hanging in mid-air.

Maybe it's the robot that can't do anything, flying in mid-air, its eyes are blue and shining.

This is a sign that you are going to make a big move.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong shortened the golden hoop stick and held it, and at the same time pulled his back with his chest, his legs were slightly bent, and his feet were forced, and the whole person seemed to be equipped with a rocket, jumping up from the ground and rushing to the sky.

In the process of jumping quickly, his free left hand grabbed a robot that was blocking the air.

The caught-out robot struggled as hard as it could, but to no avail.

When he glided away against the wind, his left hand was pinched, and in the tooth-squeaking sound, the blue light of the eyes of the robot that was fished in his left hand flashed out, and the green smoke came out, and the robot's head was pinched into scrap metal. (To be continued.) )