"Take this city in an hour!"

The lead punisher shouted, jumped from the low-altitude hovering flying machine, and landed on the street like lightning, the weapon in his hand was already ready, and he did not hesitate to open fire on the robots, and the bullets and energy bullets shot out, destroying some of them in an instant.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of Thunder Warriors in golden power armor either jumped out of the plane or poured in from outside the city, rumbling footsteps and rushing towards the Doom robots in unison.

Battles erupt, and the Thunder Warriors of the Golden Power Armor display their extraordinary combat abilities, astutely dodging the robot's attacks while confronting their enemies with incredible strength and speed. Sparks fly, energy flies, and the battlefield changes instantly, golden figures and cold machinery intertwined.

The city suddenly turned into a battlefield, and in every corner of it, bullets had ignited a raging flame.

The glass windows of the tall buildings shattered in the sound of explosions, and scattered debris shimmered in the sky like stars. Traces of the bombed buildings on the streets were everywhere, and the smoke filled the sky, making the sky dark and heavy.

In the city, Thunder Warriors weave through the shattered streets, their metal armor gleaming cold, engaged in fierce battles with robots.

Beams of energy, flames, and bullets weave through the air, creating a grim picture. The walls of the building were strewn with bullet marks and blasts, and rubble and debris were scattered everywhere.

If anyone dares to step out of his building at this time and look up at the sky reflected in the firelight, he will witness all kinds of strangely shaped green flying machines whizzing and shooting in the air.

On the other hand, a vague figure that was so fast that it was barely discernible could barely make out the outline, holding two bright blades in his hands, and constantly rushing towards one flying machine after another, piercing its engines with the bright blades in his hands.

However, none of the citizens dared to come out to feast their eyes on this, they just stared out the window in horror, watching in horror the fierce battle between the super soldiers and the robots.

"Mom"

The young man lying under the table stared out the window at the scene of the battle, he never imagined that he would witness such a fierce battle with his own eyes, and that it would take place in a city he was familiar with.

The battle between the golden-armored warrior and the robot was like a feast for the eyes, and all kinds of glittering energy rays, shocking explosions, and the sound of metal colliding continued to reach his ears.

The young man's heart was beating faster, and his whole body seemed to tremble, and he subconsciously lay under the table, as if hoping to isolate himself from the outside battle in this way.

However, the sound of battle still came clearly in his ears and eyes, and he had to face it all head-on.

His mind was in turmoil, and he could only silently pray that this nightmare would end soon.

"I'm just waiting for this day!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the other side of the street, which caught everyone's attention.

With that sound, a huge iron ball flew out, piercing the air like a cannonball, and then slamming into the body of a golden-armored warrior.

With a loud bang, the gold-armored warrior was hit by the iron ball, and the whole person flew backwards like a meteor that had been hit.

The exterior of his power armor was deeply dented and cracked by the massive impact force, and there were even some fragments flying out of the golden armor.

The iron ball fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The figure standing in the distance was clutching a large chain, the other end of which was connected to an iron ball.

He looked at the golden-armored warrior who had been hit with a smirk, and there was a frenzy in his eyes.

A man wearing a white skull mask, hood, and black cloak suddenly appears in the middle of the battlefield.

He held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. His figure was gloomy and majestic, revealing a cold aura.

The man turned his head to look at the big man who was retracting the chain, naked and upper-body, and his voice came through the mask: "Stop playing, absorb people, you take the money of Emperor Doom, you have to do a good job." ”

The absorber sneered, looking at the man wearing the white skull mask, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "What about you?" Master of imitation, aren't you a dog raised by Red Skull? ”

"How did you get here?"

Hearing this, the Master of Imitation did not get angry, but just scratched the shield lightly with his sword, and then rushed over after playing a sword flower.

The cracked Thunder Warrior stood up from the ground, pulled out a sharp blade, and swung it at the Master of Imitation in front of him.

However, the Master Mimic seemed to have already understood his intentions, and quickly raised his shield to block the blow, and then the tip of his sword quickly stabbed into the gap between the thunder warrior's helmet and breastplate.

"Ding~"

However, at this moment, a bullet suddenly fired, deflecting the sword of the imitator, causing it to deviate slightly from its target.

"What people!"

He turned his head to look, only to see that several more gold-armored warriors also rushed over, and the imitation master had no choice but to withdraw the sword and fight with these gold-armored warriors.

"Hmph, it depends on Lao Tzu."

The corners of the absorber's mouth lifted slightly, his right hand clenched the iron chain in his hand, his knuckles made a slight clicking sound, and with his strength, a layer of pale silver metallic color gradually plated his fingers.

The silver layer gradually spread, like liquid metal, from his fingers to the entire palm of his hand, and then up along his arm.

Just as the silver gradually climbed to the absorber's chest, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky, which instantly attracted his attention.

He looked up, only to catch a glimpse of a bright flash of knife, followed by a sharp pain in his neck, blood splattering out.

"Ho-ho-uh."

The absorber's eyes widened, and his hand involuntarily loosened the chain he was holding, trying to cover the wound on his neck.

But unstoppable blood flowed from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground, and his steps began to falter.

And before the absorber lost consciousness, he finally saw who had attacked him.

It was a man wearing a golden bracelet, holding a blade still dripping with blood in his left hand, and another knife on his shoulder in his right hand, looking at him with a smile.

"What's going on" The imitation master heard the movement behind him, and instinctively glanced back, just in time to see Bai Ye with a knife, and the absorber who had lost his breath of life.

"Ahh

The Master of Imitation cursed in a low voice, almost subconsciously.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately turned over and jumped out of the encirclement of several gold-armored warriors, quickly threw away the knife and shield in his hand, and slipped to his knees with a thud.

"I surrender!"

(End of chapter)