Chapter 80: The Undertaker No. 1

The spiders seemed to be spreading through the room with a rustling sound, but these spiders seemed to have seen something extremely disgusting, and deliberately bypassed Stark and Natasha's side of them within a radius of about a meter.

Natasha calmed down after the initial fright, stroking the creature repellent sonar on her wrist, and said with palpitations: "Hell, didn't you put a repellent sonar on this place too?" ”

"Spare me, it's not easy to install sonar in every corner of such a huge building, and it's only been two days between the death of the King of Wakanda and the capture of the Winter Soldier, so where is the time to put it on?" Stark said as he tapped his fingers on the temples of his glasses, and the bright red armor flew from the next door and attached itself to his body.

Mark 46 is not the rebel of Mark 42, and he finished dressing in a burst of kukukukiki voices.

"But don't worry, I'm ready this time." Stark's confident voice came from under his helmet as he communicated to the other Avengers and agents in the building, "Mind you, this isn't a damn drill. ”

"Hope, call your little pet ant out, the gentleman in the white suit has reappeared, although I don't know what his real purpose is, but I suspect it has something to do with the Winter Soldier in the dungeon, who has time to go and see it first?" I still have a little bit of a problem here. ”

Stark looked out the window, where a spider the size of a truck was hanging upside down, its purple exoskeleton reflecting dreamy colors in the moonlight, and a dozen ghouls crawling on the spider webs beside him, their crumpled faces with cruel smiles.

As soon as the words fell, the cold spider poked its head through the glass wall with its sharp limbs and feet, and greeted it with a missile, but instead of the expected firelight, it filled the room with choking smoke.

Natasha, who had ducked behind the desk, covered her nose and said, "What is this?" Are you going to make this big spider smell like garlic? ”

Stark was just about to explain when he saw the cold spider retract his head, but then as if he was forced to come in by something, he let out a scream of rage and smashed through the entire glass window and rushed straight in front of him.

But he didn't panic, and with a click, the muzzles of the weapons all over his body opened, and the violent roar and fire covered the entire area in front of him, and even the thick armor of the cold spider could not support it under this firepower, and began to fall apart, covered in flames and blasted out of the room along with the ghouls.

The flames also covered the dense small spiders, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sea of fire that was constantly stirring, and the air was filled with the smell of meat.

"Compared to Fang Juexia's garlic missile, it's really better to use stronger and more fierce firepower to reason with monsters."

After Stark finished speaking, he found that although the powerful firepower could kill the big spider, it also consumed nearly a quarter of the ammunition reserve in the battleframe, and it seemed that he had to find a way to create a warframe with unlimited firepower in the future.

If there is a monster that cannot be solved by a missile, then use ten and a hundred, and explosion is the real art.

"Stark, I swear I really wanted to kick you off here in a split second." Natasha patted her ears, there was a roar that had not stopped for a long time, she thought that it was another garlic bomb and she was not mentally prepared at all, even if it was only affected by the sound wave at this close range, she almost shook her heart out.

"I'm sorry, but the next time I'm going to attack, I should shout out my moves first, just like in the hot-blooded anime." Stark looked at a few more cold spiders hanging down from the outer wall, and sighed, "If you don't want to go through it again, you'd better get out of here first, your little pistol won't be useful in front of them." ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Natasha took out the small pistol on her waist unconvincedly, and after shooting a magazine, she found that she hadn't even broken the exoskeleton of the cold spider, so she simply threw the pistol into the trash, and stepped on the charred spider corpse all over the place with nausea and said: "When you have time, you can also help me make a battle armor like Roddy." ”

"Alright, now let's let go." Stark licked his lips and rushed out of the building directly under the thrust of the rocket, and at the same time, hundreds of fires in the distant night sky quickly approached in the sound of breaking the air, and when they stopped, they were robots with a bit of imagination like war machines.

It's just that the craftsmanship is much more rudimentary to the naked eye, and there are six-barreled machine guns on both sides of the shoulder, and a skull tattooed on the chest.

This is an armed robot specially designed to deal with monsters, the Undertaker I., which removes all kinds of redundant functions, maximizes the firepower configuration, and uses a combination of electricity and solar energy in order to save costs, after all, no matter how rich Stark is, it is impossible to equip every armor with the nuclear fusion energy source on his chest.

Moreover, these armed robots are launched in low-earth orbit, and solar energy is the best way to charge them.

Hundreds of armed robots formed a circle around the building, and the cold spiders and ghouls were surrounded and restless, and Stark, like a god, spread his hands in mid-air and said, "Alright, guys, let these monsters understand the horrors of humans!" ”

The bullets were connected in countless lines of fire in the night sky, the ghouls were small enough to rush into the building to dodge under control, and the cold spiders spat out venom and the fierce corrosiveness made the steel smoke rise.

But the Undertaker I is not human, does not feel pain, and will not stop until they are scrapped or when their energy is exhausted.

But Fang Juexia, who participated in the whole process of design, knew very well that if the mourners were full of electricity, the energy would be enough for them to run for eight hours, after all, even the name was chosen by him.

The biggest weakness of these things is that the AI is not yet perfect, it can't dodge at all, and it catches the target through the sensor at the eye, which means that they can't see anything and they will be blind.

"Sassy bag." Fang Juexia watched Stark in the sky spit out two words with an expressionless face, and then manipulated the cold spider to dodge on the outer wall sensitively, and from time to time he also spit spider silk and venom into the eyes of the Undertaker I.

Despite their huge size, they are one of the best hunters in the Cold Plains of the Dream Realm, no less fast than some sports cars, and the instinct to hunt is engraved in their genes.

Fang Juexia had only taught it once in his mind, and they already knew how to deal with it, and the main target of coming over tonight was the Winter Soldiers, not a battle.

However, it would be nice to have a flying summon that could knock Stark down.