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Back in the living room, he wandered for a while, his eyes falling on the dusty landline.

He blew into the landline, dusting it off, and picked up the microphone, trying to see if he could get through Justin Betsie's cell phone.

However, after dialing the number, there is a prompt tone of arrears and shutdown.

Putting down the microphone, he habitually dug into his pocket, remembering that his mobile phone had been broken a long time ago in Asgard during the battle against the Cursed Warrior.

Moreover, even if it is not broken, after such a long time, it is impossible to make a call again.

After sitting in the living room for a while and thinking about it, Sun Wukong stood up.

As he walked out the door, he glanced back at the living room and walked out.

He was going to ask a neighbor in the neighborhood to see if he could get any news.

Night had fallen, and Sun Wukong noticed that there was no light at the neighboring villa near the villa.

"What the hell is going on?"

Sun Wukong thought, wondering if it was Peter or S.H.I.E.L.D. to ask.

Peter They don't have to say, they will naturally help take care of their uncles and aunts' family, maybe there is news about it.

As for S.H.I.E.L.D., he used to be a superhero, and although he didn't make a name, he must have a record in S.H.I.E.L.D.

For a person like him with abilities beyond ordinary people, it is impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D., whose mission is to maintain peace in the world, not to be monitored. Especially since he also disappeared suddenly.

With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence capabilities, this is just a minor issue.

Thinking so, he immediately quickened his pace.

Just when he walked out of the courtyard gate. When they were about to go to Peter and them, they stopped.

Is that?

Sun Wukong looked up at the starry sky, only to see that under the night, several humanoid shadows flew over the villa.

With his eyesight, of course, he can't be mistaken. And behind these shadows, he also saw a bright tail flame that had dragged away.

"Iron Man? Tony. Stark? ”

Tony. Stark. Isn't there only one Iron Man? Oh, and there's a Steel Patriot, but it's just two?

Could it be in the two years that I have been away from Earth. The number of Iron Men has expanded?

With Stark's technology and financial resources, expanding the number of Iron Men is not a problem. What's more, Stark is the kind of person who can blow up his steel armor as a firework as long as he thinks about it.

Seeing that the shadow of the Iron Man was about to disappear from sight, Sun Wukong pulled his back and bent his knees. One force. The whole person was like an arrow off the string, rising from the ground and flying towards the night sky.

When it rushed high enough, the metal ring automatically fell off from the left wrist and turned into a flying sword, and the golden light flashed, and the whole person broke through the air with the wind.

There is no doubt about the speed of the flying sword, as long as the mana is enough. No manned vehicle on Earth can surpass it.

Journey back to Earth, almost a year away. Sun Wukong did not slack off, he practiced all the time, absorbing the power of the sun.

Therefore, with his current mana, Edgeworth Flying no longer has to be careful about consumption.

It only took a few tens of seconds for the figure of the Iron Man to be in sight.

There are a total of 10 Iron Men, one in the front and nine in the back, and they are in a game of chasing and chasing.

"Test the performance of steel armor, or do you have a flying race?" Sun Wukong, shrouded in a mana shield, asked as if talking to himself.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he found that he had guessed wrong.

Because a missile suddenly rose from the ground, hitting the fastest flying iron man.

A violent explosion rang out, and the flames lit up a sky as bright as fireworks.

"What's going on?"

Where the sparks fell, Sun Wukong was in a flute room, and the flying sword carried him with a whoosh, and he crossed over at once.

By the time he turned around with his flying sword, the 10 Iron Men had already hit the ground in a mess.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

On the ground, explosions rang out one after another.

The flying sword restored the golden hoop stick, and Sun Wukong carried it from the sky to the ground.

Sun Wukong, who had just stood up and was about to see what was going on, felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and then a dark shadow struck.

In the flash of lightning, the shadow was in front of him, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

This is a man of steel!

But Sun Wukong remembered that the speed of the Iron Man was definitely not so fast.

"Is Stark's armor changing so quickly?"

However, the speed of the Iron Man is very amazing, and Sun Wukong is not Wuxia Amon.

Although the path of cultivating the truth has not yet been achieved, and the physical body is still a mortal body, it is still more than enough to deal with a mere iron man.

His head tilted slightly, and he let go of an oncoming beam of energy.

The energy beam rushed in, passed through the void, and with a soft sound, it pierced through a series of ten big trees behind Sun Wukong.

The air still smells of particles scorched by the energy beams.

Come and don't be rude!

Sun Wukong held a stick in one hand, stepped out, as if he could shrink into inches, and instantly came to the iron man who fired a beam of energy at him, and swept out with a stick.

However, after a quick and unbeatable sweep, something surprising happened to him.

The iron man, who was about to be swept to pieces under his golden hoop stick, suddenly flickered, as if there was an extra shadow, and then quickly disappeared into the shadow of the rod.

The golden hoop rod swept into the air.

Sun Wukong saw very clearly that the sudden flickering of the iron man was actually a sudden acceleration, and he dodged the sweep of the golden hoop stick with footwork ten times more flexible than the ape. There was an extra shadow, which was actually an afterimage.

"When did the Iron Man become so powerful?"

This iron man dodged his stick footwork, and he was clearly a martial arts master.

But the situation didn't make Sun Wukong think much about it, because the fire flashed in the dark, and three miniature rockets flew over in a row.

The power of the miniature rockets on Stark's steel armor, Sun Wukong has seen it, although it is small, it is dozens of times more powerful than C4 of the same volume.

"Change!"

The golden hoop rod turned into a one-man tall shield, and Sun Wukong held it in front of him.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One after another, miniature rockets slammed into the shield.

The Milano hovering in the air, in the cockpit.

"Why hasn't the boss come back yet, nothing will happen, right?"

"This is the boss's territory, not to mention that he holds a cosmic spirit ball that can destroy a planet, even if there is no cosmic spirit ball, no one will be the boss's opponent."

"That's right, so why haven't you come back? Wouldn't it be to go home and enjoy the family and forget about us, right? ”

"It's quite possible, alas, too unrighteous."

"Really, how can you do that. No, we can't be so stupid to stay moldy in a ship. ”

"Star-Lord, what's there to introduce on Earth?" (To be continued.) )