Hulk, who was freed from his cage, collided with such ferocity that a prehistoric mammoth broke into a porcelain shop.

Everything that stood in his way in the hangar was like papier-mâché, all of them were smashed and smashed, flying all over the ground, and they were in a mess.

The angry Hulk is unstoppable!

In the blink of an eye, Hulk pounced.

He raised his fist and smashed it.

The wind is blowing, and the fist is like a mountain.

But Sun Wukong just wants to see how heavy the fist of the angry Hulk is.

He was never afraid of fighting, and he was not afraid that the enemy would be too strong.

Sun Wukong rushed up with his fist and struck out with a palm.

Burst!

The fists intersected and there was a muffled sound.

Tightly grasping Hulk's fist, in an instant, Sun Wukong felt the huge force collapse, his body sank, and with a click, the floor under his feet was cracked and dented by the huge force he transferred.

Burst!

But it was Hulk who saw that one punch was fruitless, and another fist came horizontally.

How could Sun Wukong not expect his punch, he knew it when Hulk just moved his shoulders slightly. Therefore, Hulk's fist was just hit, and he caught it again, and even the strength was not fully gathered.

Holding Hulk's fist firmly with both palms, Sun Wukong suddenly shouted, activating all the power in his body and breaking Hulk's fist away little by little.

Hulk watched his fists being torn apart bit by bit, but he was helpless and just roared in vain.

Touch!

Suddenly, when Sun Wukong broke Hulk's fist, he had a head hammer. It slammed into Hulk, knocking him out of the way.

Click!

Hulk wails like a cannonball. Hit an F22 parked not far away, a valuable F22, half of the fuselage was deformed and cracked, and it was deeply recessed.

"It's so hard!"

Sun Wukong touched his forehead and screamed bitterly.

As for the Hulk, although he crashed into an F22, he was unscathed. Instead, his anger skyrocketed. Jumping up from the sunken fuselage, looking left and right, grabbing one side of the wing of the poor F22 with both hands. With a pull, he forcibly ripped off the wings.

Call!

The wings were thrown by the Hulk, and Sun Wukong caught it and made an unloading trick. Take over the wings casually. Throw it on the floor.

Immediately, Hulk attacked again, and it was another punch.

But Sun Wukong already knew his attack method, and used the unloading trick, and every punch of the guide zhì Hulk was hit hard, and in the end, it was unloaded by Sun Wukong casually and fell into the air.

Unable to hit the enemy, Hulk roared wildly. The anger grew, and the power grew.

Gradually. Sun Wukong felt that it was a bit difficult to use the unloading technique.

This is the result of one force to ten meetings!

Sun Wukong's own power is constant, but Hulk's power is getting bigger and bigger.

If this continues, even if you don't lose, you can't win.

With a thought, the golden rod turned into its original form and was held in his hand.

Hulk didn't know that Sun Wukong was going to change the way he fought, and he still attacked recklessly.

Burst!

A whop on the head.

The golden rod smacked Hulk on the head, and although Hulk was insanely powerful, he was still stunned by the blow.

Instead of fighting any more and beating the Helicarrier to a worse place, Sun Wukong decided to end this pointless battle that consumed body and mana.

Taking advantage of the moment when Hulk was dizzy, Sun Wu quickly turned his brain, and then came up with a solution.

"Change!"

The golden hoop rod turned into a long whip, and Sun Wukong took it and threw it at Hulk.

"Long! Long! Long! ”

The long whip formed by the golden rod was lengthened and tied around Hulk's arms.

"Sleepy!"

As soon as the whip tightened, Hulk was immediately tied up by the whip, and he struggled, but lost his balance like a landslide, and fell to the ground heavily.

Hulk never seemed to bow his head, and despite being firmly bound by the golden rod and falling to the ground, he struggled frantically, rolling around, and slamming the entire hangar into an even bigger mess.

But how could the Golden Hoop Stick be able to break free of Hulk.

"Up!"

The long whip of the golden rod tied up the Hulk and floated.

"Get out."

Following Sun Wukong's order, the golden hoop stick broke through the bulletproof plate and fell out of the hangar.

Then, with a long roar, it disappeared into the air.

"Dr. Banner, it seems that I still want to teach you a set of Sanskrit sound heart purification techniques, this kind of thing, after all, you still have to cultivate yourself to be able to really solve the problem." Sun Wukong looked at Hulk who disappeared from sight and said silently.

"Jeremy, how's the battle going down next?" The wireless headset worn by Sun Wukong in his right ear came from Fury's voice.

"The Hulk can't be contained, I've been thrown out of the Helicarrier, it's over." Sun Wukong was a little helpless, perhaps, only when his real master came over, it was possible to control Hulk over.

"How's going on up there with you?"

"Coulson was killed by Loki, and Thor was put in a 'cage' and fell."

"Coulson, he was killed by Loki?"

Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, Coulson is not bad, why did he suddenly die at the hands of Loki.

Fury didn't speak.

"Wait for me to come."

Sun Wukong said and rushed out of the hangar.

"Rescuing?"

By the time he arrived, Coulson, who was no longer breathing, was receiving the final humanitarian rescue.

"There's no heartbeat anymore." The doctor in charge of the rescue sighed, "The time of death is ......"

"Wait, let me take a look."

Sun Wukong brushed aside the chief physician and stood in front of Coulson, holding the three-inch golden needle transformed from the golden hoop stick in his right hand.

"What are you going to do, he's dead."

Although the doctor does not want to see the patient die at his own hands, death is not something that can be changed by human beings.

"His soul hasn't gone away."

Sun Wukong didn't raise his head and said a word that everyone present couldn't understand except him, and then concentrated on the work at hand.

He had just come out of his body and observed Coulson, who seemed to be dead. When the people of the earth die, their souls dissipate between the heavens and the earth. And Coulson's soul hasn't dissipated yet, meaning he hasn't really died.

If you delay for a while, you may not die, but you will also be dead.

In fact, the doctor can't be blamed, because a state like Coulson's is extremely rare. With his medical skills, it can only be judged as death.

Sun Wukong holds a needle in his right hand, the golden needle is like a phantom, and it has been pierced dozens of times in an instant, each time it looks like a dragonfly dotting water, but Sun Wukong controls the subtlety, in fact, each needle outputs energy of different sizes according to different acupuncture points.

"It seems to have moved!" Although only one intact eye remains, Fury sees it more clearly and carefully than most.

"It's not an illusion, his fingers did move, and it wasn't a reflex action." The doctor chimed in, his expression surprised and strange.

Another nine minutes and forty-five seconds passed, and Fury was counting the time accurately.

Sun Wukong raised his head and let out a long breath, and the golden needle turned into a metal ring and returned to his left wrist.

He wiped a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, this acupuncture, seemingly simple, is actually more consuming than a fight with the Hulk.

"Alright."

The doctor couldn't believe his eyes, and probed Coulson's chest with a stethoscope, and finally said in shock: "His heartbeat is back, it's incredible, it's impossible." What kind of medicine are you, sir? ”

"Chinese Medicine!" Sun Wukong replied lightly.

He didn't say that he was a professional, but he simply lived a little longer, traveled a little wider, and knew a lot of things "by hearsay".

And it just so happened that Coulson's situation was the right one for him to start.

"Huaguo's medical skills?" The doctor blurted out, "Isn't that the healing of a mysterious witch doctor?" ”

Fury glared at the doctor, is the phrase witch doctor medicine able to say now, how can there be such a doctor without eyes on the Helicarrier?

In fact, not only Fury, but the others, whether Stark or Rogers, all glanced at the doctor with dissatisfaction at this time.

It doesn't matter what kind of medical skill can bring Coulson back from the dead.

"Don't be in a daze here, Coulson will leave it to you next. Don't be careless, let him die again. Sun Wukong patted the stunned doctor's shoulder and said.

"I didn't ...... No problem. The doctor replied.

(Second Update!) (To be continued......)