Chapter 315: Shield Iron Matching Work Without Fatigue
"Looks like we've won the lottery, Captain."
Stark's voice came from within the armor.
"This one doesn't look the same, it can withstand the recoil energy."
The rest of the Cantel warriors couldn't even withstand a single shot of the Unmanned Steel Mech's recoil beam, let alone a shot from the authentic Iron Man Mark Forty-Three Armor. This thing in front of me not only has a different painting style from other creeps, but also eats two recoil cannon sneak attacks and can stand steadily, and I know that it must be a boss level.
At this time, a Cantel warrior rushed up from the side and wanted to sneak attack, but the American team blocked one of them without looking at the shield, and punched through the shield, and the super soldier's enhanced fist power penetrated the vibranium shield and shook the monster back half a step, and Iron Man followed with a shot to pierce the chest of the unbelievably thick miscellaneous soldier.
"Don't be careless, Tony." The U.S. team said.
The Legion Commander stood still, his gaze calmly sweeping over the two men. At this time, he also knew that this time he had obviously run into hard stubble, and the contempt before coming to the Pole Star had been completely put away.
His gaze swept over the two people in front of him, and he stepped forward with a strange scream, the long thorn of his right arm was straightened, and the tip of the thorn seemed to be aimed at Iron Man, but when he made a strange move, he suddenly turned to the American team halfway.
Although there was only a brief and momentary battle just now, the moment the two sides only touched, the legion commander had already tested the depth of the two enemies in front of him. The strength of this shield-wielding guy was obviously a cut below the iron lump next to him, and the legion had a long experience in the battlefield, so he immediately saw that he was starting to find a breakthrough in this guy.
He is really good at finding this flaw, although Commissar Luo is very good at playing with the lid of the pot with one hand, and his physical enhancement is the pinnacle of super soldiers, but it is definitely still a cut behind the forty-third generation battle armor of the good brother iron can.
The commander of the legion also has a good vision and a good abacus, but the missing point is that although the strength of Political Commissar Luo is not as good as that of an iron can, if he makes up his mind to only defend and not attack, it will not be so easy to take him down.
At this time, Chu Cheng's perspective is on Iron Man, although he also switched to the American team during the combo, but the overall time is still less. Although the operational awareness is a little worse when AI hosts and fights, at least AI will defend according to it.
So I saw that the legion commander used all his strength, and the energy attached to the long thorn surged in all directions, and it continued to explode in the surrounding space, and all the attacks were concentrated on the American team like a storm.
The shield in Commissar Luo's hand kept turning, chasing the opponent's offensive from left to right, from top to bottom, and the clanging and thumping sound was continuous, like a rhythmic percussion, and the transparent energy impact continued to explode. But the little shield was like a rock in a storm, small but stubborn, unable to move no matter how the wind and rain blow.
As we all know, the Avengers of Team America and Iron Man are called shield iron, and there is a way that the shield iron is matched to work without getting tired, as the name suggests, this shield is naturally responsible for blocking the knife and pulling hatred.
As the two of them walked to this station, one was armed with titanium alloy armor to the teeth, and the other was carrying a piece of flesh and blood covered with a horse gourd, and the opposite side would think of who to break through with his toes. After the star pot lid also comes with 100% taunting god-level skills, and the hatred is so stable that there is very little possibility of OT.
The legion commander beckoned that the shield could not be moved for a long time, and Iron Man would not hang up and wait. At first, the Legion Commander was still distracted to avoid Iron Man's attack, thinking that he would take down this weaker one as soon as possible and then concentrate on dealing with the remaining one.
I didn't think that after trying my best for a long time, the American team didn't say anything, and the corps commander ate a vibranium shield of anti-armor by himself, and was shot back two steps. At this time, Iron Man's right recoil cannon fired again, and the legion commander was still in the stun stage just after being rebounded, and before he could stand firm on his heels, he ate a golden beam of light and fell down.
The cannon made his whole body burn, and his chest felt like it was about to be burned through. But after all, he was a strong man at the top of the Cantel clan, and he knew that this was a life-and-death situation, so he rolled on the spot regardless of the pain and forced his body to support himself.
Iron Man clenched his fist in his left hand, his arm was raised, and the rockets on his forearm had already ejected.
The legion commander had just gotten up and half-knelt on the ground, and he didn't have time to think about swinging the long spike in his right arm directly. A cloud of energy was stimulated from the thorn again, and an invisible hurricane blew in the direction of his swing, and immediately swept the rocket aside, and exploded a large fireball on the side with a bang.
But after only such a delay, Iron Man had already stepped on the flames and grabbed in front of him.
The legion commander's left hand reached out to him, and Bai Sensen's claws were terrifyingly shaped. But Iron Man's forearm was already open. The long thorn took the opportunity to pick it up, stabbing at the arc reactor that flashed cold light in his chest. The Legion Commander's eyes were vicious, and although he didn't understand Warframe technology, he also vaguely sensed that the glowing circle on his chest might be a weakness.
Iron Man casually slapped the thorn with his hand, and the long thorn suddenly stabbed under his arm, and the sashimi stabbed against the golden gold and titanium alloy armor on his forearm, and a long string of sparks sparked.
Iron Man's forearm block just now used the blocking skills in karate, and the subsequent slap made the boxing move backhand slap, lifting the weight lightly to change the opponent's power trajectory, and the must-kill attack was easily resolved. What seems to be a casual move is actually an incomparably sophisticated technical skill, and even a karate champion or a boxing champion can't do the same tricks better than armor in terms of technicality.
Stark is certainly not a martial arts master, although he has received advice from various masters such as Captain America after entering the superhero industry, but most of the time he is still immersed in the laboratory, and he only knows some superficial kung fu far from being able to do it with experts.
However, I think it may be that in the decisive battle of the Iron Man 3 movie, Stark was dismantled by the reinforcement of the desperate virus with his bare hands, although it was said that all the non-combat equipment was dismantled at that time, but it still made him deeply aware of the flaws of his suit, and he also began to realize that in the system of the Marvel Universe, advanced weapons and high-end technical skills are also indispensable to face the real strong.
So starting with the new armor after Steel 3, he focused on strengthening the AI combat technology module. By the time of the civil war, his armor had evolved to the level of a grandmaster-level AI that was all-encompassing.
The commander of the regiment was already so anxious that he couldn't move the shield like Wang Bahu's attack on the American team for a long time, and now he couldn't attack the defense line at all in front of Iron Man, so he couldn't help but be even more anxious.
However, the Legion Commander obviously didn't know that the object of his desperate efforts was a virtual character, and even if he did succeed in fighting and ending up together, the work of turning a CD would be resurrected.
Of course, there was no need for that, and Chu Cheng didn't mean to exchange anything with him at all.
Iron Man grabbed the long thorn handed by the other party, and restrained the entire right arm of the legion leader with a twist of his wrist and broken arm. The output of the arc-shaped reactor provided a strong impetus for the Mark armor, and the legion commander struggled for a moment, resisting with all his might, but he couldn't get out at all.
At this time, the hidden warehouse on Iron Man's right shoulder bounced open, revealing a row of cannon ports. A shuttle of shotguns whizzed out, and at such a close distance, the other party didn't expect that the attack could still be hidden on his shoulder, and he was suddenly stunned by the shotgun, and rolled backwards in embarrassment.
This will be the U.S. team has stepped forward again. He jumped one person high, and his boots stepped on Iron Man's shoulder, and he used a combination of skills with Iron Man, and he was ready to smash down on the Legion Commander from a high position.
Although the Legion Commander was repulsed, Iron Man's shotgun caliber is small and not powerful, and the Legion Commander is especially rough and thick-skinned among the Canters, and it is not a big problem to eat a shuttle.
Before, he attacked the American team with all his might, but he couldn't help the shield, and he lost strategically, so he suffered the big loss.
Now seeing that the guy who shrunk the shield all the way actually seems to feel that he dares to lean out from behind the broken shield and take the initiative to attack, he can't help but be even more angry, and the right hand stabbed in the direction of the American team, and the strong energy spared no effort to burst out from the thorn, as if to stop the American team from the waist.
However, Captain America was in mid-air, not dodging or blocking, only raising his right hand high and spreading his five fingers.
There was a thud.
A warhammer with endless divine power suddenly flew into his held high, blooming with a thousand thunderbolts.
Captain: ???
82 Chinese Net