Chapter two hundred and fifteen; your fantasy is broken by me
Taking advantage of the fact that Lu Yifang blocked all the desperate warriors, Tony naturally would not miss this good opportunity to save Little Chili. However, when he rushed into the control room, he found that Killian had been waiting for a long time.
"As sure enough, before saving the princess, I have to kill the evil boss." At this time, Tony was still a little confident. He looked at him with the Iron Man family bucket party. As a krypton gold player, he is a man with dozens of lives.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. After just a few moves, Tony had three sets of armor removed. It would be fine if Killian had a high attack power, but he actually had an armor-breaking effect. Facing Tony's carefully made armor, Killian, who used his hands as his knife, didn't know how to learn a few random machetes.
When I cut my hands, I cut my feet. When I cut Tony's armor, it's like cutting melons and vegetables, I just blinded Tony. Is it okay to give me some face? My armor is made of gold and titanium alloy at least. You are sure that the 100% triggering the cutting effect of the armor-breaking cut is the hand knife, not the blessing of the world's laws, and it is specifically used to deal with the black hatchet of the unfaithful scumbag.
Coupled with Killian's rapid recovery and recovery effect, Tony instantly felt that he had even had dozens of lives to spend, and he could not fight at all.
"Tony, you really disappointed me. I can't believe that the object of my revenge I spent more than ten years to take revenge is so weak." Killian grabbed Tony's arm with one hand, then raised his knife and slashed the steel armor into two. If Tony hadn't escaped the armor in time, he would probably have a fate with the armor.
"Tony, admit the reality, I am better than you, and now I will step on your corpse and go to a higher realm. One day, whether it is SHIELD, the school city, or the whole world, they will surrender to my feet."
"Can I just want to surrender to the world, just because you want to surrender to the world, are you too confident? This boring fantasy should be ended by me?" A disharmonious voice came at this moment.
When Killian looked up, he saw a middle-aged short-haired man in a black suit and a little high hairline. "Who are you?" Killian said with a slightly cold look.
"ShieldD Level 8 Agent Colson, I'm here to help our bigwig kill you." Colson said calmly. "In addition, given your arrogant attitude just now, I decided to let you with one hand."
"Colson, this guy is not as easy to deal with as the desperate warriors outside. If he is given a level, I'm sure he can call the desperate virus plus." Tony reminded Colson anxiously.
"Since that's the case, let's deal with you, the arrogant agent of SHIELD." Killian's muscles tensed, rushed out at this moment, heated his arm to nearly three thousand degrees, and grabbed Colson's neck fiercely.
Seeing this, Colson's face remained unchanged. He just clenched his fist with his right hand, and then roared, and then slapped it out against Killian's palm.
When his fist and claws were connected, with a strange sound, Killian took several steps in the next moment, covering his hand with pain, as if his finger bones were broken.
"How is this possible?" Killian was really confused. When his ability was applied to the extreme, the temperature on his hands could reach 3,000 degrees, and at the same time, his physical strength would also rise to the level of steel. But when his hand touched the other party's fist, his hand lost its ability for a moment and turned back into an ordinary person.
"It's interesting." As his ability recovered and Killian, who repaired his broken fingers, rushed up again, but he was still greeted by a simple punch that was muffled.
"Impossible, my current power is divided according to the level of the psychic, enough to become a level 4 psychic. How could I not be able to deal with you, a S.H.E.D. Agent." After being punched twice in a row, Killian was really completely angry, raising the temperature of his whole body to the extreme. Killian opened his mouth and suddenly sprayed a scorching flame like a human-shaped flame launcher, which was about to swallow Colson.
"Sorry, even a level 5 psychic, I have fought with him." Colson rushed forward without fear, and grabbed the flame with his right hand. The flame was completely destroyed in an instant as if it had encountered extremely terrifying power.
In front of God's right hand, any supernatural power will be transformed into nothingness, even those with level five abilities are no exception.
"Stand for me, level 4 psychic, my punch may hurt a little." In Killian's disbelief, Colson clenched his right fist and hit Killian hard in the face.
"Bang~Bang!" When the supernatural powers were invalid for the so-called S.H.E.L.D. agent in front of him, Killian was completely tragic. It is true that Killian had received some fighting skills, but compared to an experienced S.H.E.L.D. Level 8 agent, his fighting skills were simply not worth mentioning.
With just one right hand, Colson easily sent Kirian to be a human being. Within two minutes, he beat him to a bruised nose and a swelling face. The desperate virus ability was suppressed at this time and could not recover the wound. It can be said that it was very miserable.
At this moment, Iron Man, who was watching this scene throughout the whole process, was shocked and speechless. He was really a matter of being a soldier for three days... The natural barrier turned into a thoroughfare. I spent billions of dollars on my money, and I was beaten by Killian in various ways. You just beat this guy with your right hand. You must be cheating, right?
"You're enough." Killian was also furious at this time. He saw a pistol on the ground in a hurry, and picked it up without thinking too much.
"Bang~!" Killian, who fired the gun, did not intend to play any role in the person in front of him. After all, he was a level 4 psychic, and he could still count on a pistol. My dear mother, a senior agent of SHIELD is so awesome. If I take two, I will not kneel down immediately. The top boss organization is really terrifying.
However, just as Killian was wondering whether he should confess his lenientness, the bullet brushed across Colson's cheek and brought up a trace of blood.
"Then, don't be impulsive!" Looking at Killian pointing his pistol at him, Colson, who was just looking like a master, was timid without hesitation. Colson's right hand of god, even if the supernatural power attack of the level five psychic, would be destroyed for you, but this still cannot hide the fact that he can be killed by a pistol, because the pistol does not belong to the supernatural power.
Looking at Colson who raised his hands, Killian was also confused. What the hell? Is this guy afraid of a mere pistol. Are you teasing me? Or is my pistol actually a disguised artifact?
"Okay, it's time for us to be really not afraid of bullets to take action." While Killian was stunned, Colson suddenly knocked away Killian and retreated to the bunker aside.
"Colson, I said I didn't like this title." A figure fell from the air at this time and smashed a big hole on the ground. This was an Asian woman wearing a black tights and sunglasses.
"Bang bang~!" Learning from the lesson just now, Killian did not immediately go up, but fired several shots at the woman. However, all the bullets were bounced out directly as if they were touching steel. However, Killian, who was unbelieving, picked up a shotgun from the ground. This time, the more powerful shotgun bullet did work, and holes were blown up on Melinda's body. However, what was seen in the holes was not flesh and blood, but the same silver-white metal, and these metals were healing like liquid.
Melinda, whose face remained unchanged, had no idea of avoiding shotguns. At this moment, her hand liquefied the metal in an instant, condensed into a sharp knife, and penetrated Killian's body coldly.
Chapter completed!