Before he showed his face, a voice came out from the front. This time it was not translated from the common language of the star world, but some kind of alien local language.
Although there was still a wall between them, the armor had discovered the opponent early. There seemed to be three people, or three intelligent creatures. One of them looked like a standing hippopotamus - which reminded Chu Cheng of the Moon Knight American drama set.
The hippopotamus goddess, a tentacled creature, and a humanoid creature.
The three people turned out from behind the wall, and when they saw Stark, their expressions looked like they were overjoyed to see an old friend they hadn't seen for many years.
"It's a good time to meet someone!"
The three of them came forward, as if they had found a life-saving straw.
"Do we know each other?" Stark raised his eyebrows.
"This is our first meeting, but we are in urgent need of your help." The hippopotamus said, "We are from the Avar United... Well, this is our name brand."
Only then did Chu Cheng notice that the three of them had a small plaque attached to their chests, with a pattern of unknown meaning drawn on it. Judging from this reaction, it must be a mark for identification, making it easier to find the organization.
"I heard that there are quite a few people from your Avar alliance." Stark said, "What are you three doing here?"
The three people smiled bitterly. The tentacle monster raised a soft and droopy tentacle to wipe away the non-existent sweat and said: "I'm sorry to say it. There are indeed a lot of people from our alliance, and they come in in batches.
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Each team has a navigation team member who is responsible for leading the way. However, we had a conflict with someone on the way. After a fight, the formation was scattered. It happened that the terrain changed at that time, and the three of us separated from the team...
"
Since the popularization of various routes in the temple, it has become rare for people to get lost and die. However, when similar situations occur occasionally, it is most common to get separated from the guide due to fights and conflicts.
"So," Tony glanced at the three of them, "you don't know the road?"
"Yeah yeah."
The three of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
The hippo man said again: "We have been wandering back and forth for most of the day, and we didn't see a single ghost. We thought we were going to die here. Thank God, the great Lord allowed us to bump into you..."
Halfway through, he thought of a serious problem and raised his head.
"...Uh, you should know the way, right?"
"Of course, it's as familiar as the back garden."
Stark stepped forward and gestured.
"Then follow closely."
The three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly thanked them. The human creature even said: "You should also know the strength of our Avar alliance. You will be the savior of our three brothers after this trip. We will repay the favor when we go back...
..."
"It's okay." Stark waved his hand, "Don't take it to heart. Saving your lives is purely professional ethics."
The three people admired him even more and thanked him constantly.
After flattering a few consecutive hits, that kind of human race suddenly screamed: "Who is there!?"
As he spoke, he suddenly became alert and looked straight ahead somewhere.
"Um?"
Stark stopped for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction he pointed.
At the same moment, the three of them took action together!
The hippopotamus raised his huge palm and grabbed it towards Stark's throat. Stark was looking up at the direction pointed by the man, and his throat was undefended. This grab would definitely be enough to choke him.
Crush the tube into fine pieces.
At the same time, the tentacle monster fired a volley of bullets, and all the tentacles bounced up together, bundled up like a python, as if they were trying to tie him into a rice dumpling, restricting his movements.
That kind of human race raised their palms and used their palms as swords, and slammed the sword into Stark's forehead from behind.
There was control and damage, all aimed at the key point of killing in one hit, and the timing of the coordination was perfect. The difference between the three people's simultaneous shots was only milliseconds. It must have been countless cooperation drills to finally achieve such an effect.
But they hit a hard nut today.
Or should I say, iron bones.
Seeing that this man looked so naive that he had no intention of fighting back or dodging, the hippo man mentally shouted "Yes" in advance, feeling that this blow was a sure shot, and his throat would probably be crushed to death before he could even react.
what happened.
As a result, when he grabbed it, there was not the touch of his fingers entering the flesh as he expected. Instead, just a millimeter away from the opponent's throat, his fingers hit something cold, invisible, but indestructible.
At the same moment, his teammate's hand knife also fell on Stark's head, and when it was only a few feet away from the head, it hit invisible resistance unpreparedly, followed by severe pain.
There were two "click" sounds, followed by two people wailing loudly.
This is enough to show that the two brothers have a tacit understanding of cooperation. They shot at the same time and hit at the same time. They even screamed in synchrony with each other, and they screamed in the same rhythm. It was not easy.
Only the tentacle monster still looked confused. From his perspective, all his tentacles were tightly tied to the opponent, and then the two teammates suddenly fell down.
I've got it under control, what are you doing?
The next second he realized something was wrong. What he tied up was not the feel of flesh, nor the body temperature that a living thing should have, but something cold and hard, feeling like...
“Uhhhhh!
!”
A blue electric current instantly hit his whole body, causing the tentacle monster to emit black smoke.
Being invisible does not mean that he does not exist. Although he is in a transparent invisible state, Stark is still fully armed at the moment, wearing one of the most powerful Iron Man armors. A few minions actually want to take advantage of him.
To be honest, it was Tai Sui who caused trouble.
The two people who had eaten the anti-armor realized that something was wrong. Although they didn't know what kind of magic the other party had used, they could tell from the screams of their teammates that the tentacle teammate probably wouldn't be able to control it for long.
Now is their last chance.
So the two of them shouted in unison, endured the pain, and attacked together again, one from the left and the other from the right.
A burst of flame suddenly burst out of the bottom of Stark's left foot, a burst of transparent ripples, translucent metal boots loomed, propeller fire pushed his left knee up, and a rocket kicked the hippo's chin, fighting
A's divine power kicked the hippopotamus so hard that his head exploded, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, with a sudden sound, his right hand broke off the tentacles that bound his upper body. He stretched out his five fingers on his right palm and spread the same ripples. The metal arm armor and gloves loomed on his hand, and Xiudi fired a recoil beam towards him.
Coming. That kind of human race was trying its best to pounce. There was no defense at all. It almost ate the majestic and powerful recoil energy with its face, and most of its head and itself were blown off.
One shot and one kick, like a wave of light blue ripples rolling over his body, like pebbles thrown into the lake. Iron Man's red and gold armor was only looming under the ripples. When the lake surface calmed down, the image of the armor disappeared.
No trace, leaving only the defenseless Tony Stark.