The old waist is a new book, seeking a point and a collection!!

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"Give Me !! Death"

A heavy punch covered with a thick fighting spirit hit Stark in the back of the heart.

Boom!

It was like a muffled drum being beaten, and the dull sound spread throughout the town. Stark's figure was like a falling meteor, with an ice-blue glow all over his body, and he dragged out a hundred-meter-long tail behind him, and then the whole person slammed into the ground.

"Itachi, Winter Lion, go and help!"

Gao Zhen was anxious to watch below, he was afraid that Stark would be injured or even killed by a punch like this, although he could easily create a strong person as strong as Stark or even much stronger than Stark, but Stark has always been a superhero he loves very much, especially the handsome armor and the uninhibited surname, which both makes him envious and yearns for him. So when he was able to choose his own maker, and felt that he was safe for the time being, he made Stark.

To be honest, Stark has a lot of shortcomings, there are other kinds of surnames, which can be said to be the biggest hidden danger, and his strength, how to say it, say that he is strong and strong, say that he is weak, in fact, is weak enough. He is strong, strong in that high-tech, powerful rockets, sharp laser beams, exciting flight speed, strong adaptability in various environments, it can be said that he is an all-round general, melee long-range, have good achievements. However, he is weak, and it is precisely in the high technology that he is weak, it is good to say on the earth, after all, the earth is a scientific and technological civilization, and his ability comes from the earth, energy, weapons, mechanical armor materials and repairs, the earth can be satisfied, and here...... Gao Zhen really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Creating Stark is actually to meet the expectations that have always been in my heart, if you want to say that Stark helped him Gao Zhen, to be honest, maybe not as much as Hulk.

But it's because of this constant expectation that he created Stark, so he doesn't want Stark to die like this.

Therefore, when he saw Stark being knocked down by a punch, the nervousness in his heart can be imagined, after all, in the novels he has read on the earth, the damage of fighting spirit to metal is always very huge, and you don't see all kinds of novels, except for a few fairy novels, armor, there are always dispensable things.

"Not necessarily!"

Gao Zhen's nervous shouts reached the ears of Itachi and Winter Shilang, but neither of them moved, still quietly surrounding Gao Zhen's side, with a faint smile on their faces.

"Don't worry, sir, that guy is fine."

"What?"

Gao Zhen subconsciously asked.

"Although I don't know what means he used, I can feel that when that punch hit Stark, the armor on his body automatically weakened most of those energies, although the rest still rushed to his body, but it did not destroy the armor, and Stark inside was not injured."

Winter Shilang said with a smile, calming Gao Zhen's heart.

"Whew-that's the case, it scares me......"

Gao Zhen touched his chest and let out a sigh.

"Adults, let's take a good look, this guy is not easy."

Itachi also had a smile on his face, and he didn't know if it was Gao Zhen or Stark, the contradiction between the two just now seemed to have been completely eliminated.

"That's the case, then I'll take a good look."

When Gao Zhen heard them say this, he also relaxed and watched quietly.

……

In the sky, the town chief stood out of thin air, looking at the place where the thick fog had risen below, and his face was unwavering, and he couldn't see any expression. It's just that he is indeed a lot embarrassed.

The clothes on his body were torn, his hair was scattered, the software didn't know where he had lost it, and blood was bleeding from his left arm. The bombing just now caused him a lot of trouble, not to mention the bombing is very intensive, and the power is still very large, the previous bomb can consume each other with his moves, which shows that the power of the bomb can directly affect his fighting spirit. In this case, it is not incomprehensible that the Douqi armor can be blasted.

Fortunately, he was a strong man at the level of a sword master after all, so he naturally had some means to save his life, relying on those life-saving means that were usually never obvious, he finally survived the seemingly endless bombardment. While rejoicing in my heart, I will never underestimate Stark again.

Even though he is a nobleman, the ruling class of this kingdom and even the entire continent, at the same time, he is also a swordsman and a powerful professional.

According to the nobles and commoners, Stark's actions are undoubtedly a mortal crime. But from a professional point of view, he deserves to be respected. The strong always respect the same strong as themselves, Stark can break through his defenses, can hurt him, and even threaten his life, although I don't know what means are used, but Stark's own strength is undoubted. It's completely, strong enough to be on par with a swordsman.

His strength has been respected by the town chief, although in the town lord's heart, Stark is still certain to die, but the respect will not be reduced because of this. So the mayor let go of the anger and contempt in his heart, and instead looked at Stark, and really regarded him as an evenly matched opponent.

"Come out, I know that the attack just now won't kill you, and you don't have to prepare to hide it, I won't be careless now, there's no point in sneaking up."

Looking at the dense fog below, the town chief said loudly.

Sure enough, just as his words fell, the dense fog separated a passage, and Stark's figure slowly flew out of the dense fog until it flew to the opposite side of the town elder, on the same horizontal line, and then slowly stopped.

"Can you speak? If you can, can you tell me what method you used just now, you can actually neutralize my fighting spirit, this method is very peculiar, I am very interested, if you tell me, I will give you a decent way to die, after all, you also have the strength of this sword master, which is my respect for you. ”

"Hehe......"

As soon as the mayor finished speaking, a chuckle came from behind Stark's mechanical armor.

Then the metal mask slowly opened, revealing Stark's insolent face behind the mask.

"Do you think it's possible? Tell your proud technology to an enemy who is fighting against life and death? And you think, you can really kill me? Well, even if you can kill me, it's useless, even if I tell you, you won't understand, that's one of the most proud works of my life, it's the embodiment of the highest technology at the moment, and you can't understand it when I tell you these savages. ”

"Oh? Technology? The word is fresh, and there is a real possibility that I don't understand it. But what if you don't understand it? As you said, if your so-called technology is your most proud work, then getting it is not my proudest collection? In addition, if I say that I can kill you, I will definitely kill you. If my guess is correct, you probably don't have any more means of attack. I can see it very clearly, the kind of little iron egg just now, from your shoulders and arms, respectively, and under the iron plate, there is no longer the same small iron egg, that kind of thing that can explode, obviously not a martial art, it should be the technology you are talking about, it is artificially made.

Looking at the way you are now, it is obvious that it is impossible to take things endlessly, and I also saw through the gap just now that those little iron eggs have been used up, and according to the proportions of your body, your legs and body parts cannot hide these things.

Oh, I forgot, your hands can breathe fire, maybe your chest and the soles of your feet, but I'm telling you, those things don't work for me. Now you can resist me, maybe the only thing left is that strange way to neutralize the fighting spirit, but don't forget, long-term defense is bound to fail, and as long as you make mistakes, it will be your death.

So, I really don't know, what do you have to be arrogant, you are already certain to die, do you think you still have the possibility of living? ”

The mayor said with a smile on his face, and said the conclusions he had reached one by one. I have to say that these native-born powerhouses still have their advantages. That is, while tempering themselves, their attention and observation skills have also been greatly improved. At the very least, these details are definitely not noticed by people in the world of science and technology, and only the kind of strong people who improve their physical potential can easily find out.

"You're right."

Seeing that he was debunked by the other party, Stark also nodded decisively and admitted.

"But, even so, I won't admit defeat, let alone hand over my secrets, if you want to get it, you kill me, kill me, and you will naturally get these secrets."

"That's it, there's no way, you don't choose a decent way to die, then I'll give you an undignified way to die!"

The smile on the mayor's face suddenly flickered, and his legs slammed into the void, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Stark. Dou Da's fist, with a strong fighting spirit, slammed into Stark. Stark was not to be outdone, with the help of the system, although his speed and reaction were worse than the mayor, but the mechanical armor made up for these shortcomings, he also raised his fist and hit the mayor.

Two fists, just like that, met in the air.

Bang -

In the next second, a bang sounded from the place where the two fists touched, and waves of qi rushed past the two of them and drifted into the distance.

This hedging was like a signal, and the two who were originally silent were frantically fighting in close quarters in the next moment. You punch me and kick me, relying on the help of the mechanical armor, Stark does not fall behind at all, and fights wildly in the air with the mayor. The two figures kept staggering, and a huge sound could be heard for miles away.

At every moment, blood is flying in the air, and while blood is flying, there are always scattered metal shavings slowly falling from high in the air.

The battle finally really entered the white heat at this moment.

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