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Chapter 353 Come to me!

After dealing with the Mandarin, Richard stayed on the spot to check carefully to make sure that the Mandarin had really been reduced to dregs even with his bones by the power of the cross storm. After all, the Marvel world is very evil, and sometimes certain people

Even though you watched them take their last breath, you still can't be sure that they really died. Who knows if the Mandarin has any life-saving tricks to come back from the dead?

However, after repeated inspections, Richard was convinced that the old man was really dead.

The appearance of the Mandarin was a complete accident. According to the original movie, there was no role for the Mandarin in the entire Iron Man 3. Richard thought that if he hadn't come to their lair by coincidence, he would have killed the old man in advance.

, if the current Iron Man faces the Mandarin, he may not even know how to die...

After thinking this way, I accidentally did something good again. I am indeed a good person!

The base of the Ten Rings Gang was also destroyed. Most of the weapons, equipment and camp buildings in the base were razed to the ground. Even the Mandarin, the ancestor of the Ten Rings Gang, was bombed into rubble. The harvest of this operation was simply incredible.

Quite unexpected.

Not long after Richard left, there was some movement in the razed camp.

At first, the ruins shook slightly, and then red-hot light gradually penetrated from the bottom of the layers of steel and rubble, looking like a scarlet light spot.

The high temperature of 3,000 degrees melted through the layers of obstacles, burning out a charred black hole with a red edge on the collapsed roof. A hand reached out from below, groping for a moment like a blind man, and then pressed it with difficulty.

On the roof next to him, the bald man climbed out of the hole with great effort, breathing heavily.

The man's whole body was glowing with red light, and the muscle tissue under his skin was clearly visible under the red-hot light, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

His name was Eric Savin, the most powerful of all Killian's warriors who had received the Extremis Injection.

The battle between Nexus and the Mandarin just now was really destructive. The terrorists below would definitely not be able to save their bodies if they were hit by a random aftermath. That is to say, Comrade Savin relied on his physique as a desperate warrior to survive.

Human beings have amazing self-healing powers. When they saw that things were going badly, they quickly used their extremely high body temperature to melt a hole on the spot and buried themselves in it, pretending to be dead. Only then did they luckily escape...

In fact, apart from him, there are two other desperate warriors in this base, but compared to him, they are both at the level of bastards, with average abilities and brains that are not as good as his. When Ultraman's first fist fell, those two

Being affected by the unknown AOE, he was instantly killed at full health, and even the Desperate Virus failed to come back.

The most annoying thing is that these desperate warriors call themselves the "ultimate creatures" and think they have found the door to the next stage of human evolution (however, it seems that many villains think so). None of them can hold it in their mouths, but the Ultraman just now

He almost killed them instantly with a fist, and he didn't seem to notice the existence of the three of them at all.

Savin speculated that in the eyes of the opponent, these three desperate warriors may be just slightly larger ants, but they are still ants after all...

Huh? Wait a moment, he seems to hear something else.

".…..Help……"

A trembling, almost inaudible voice came from the ruins. Savin turned his head in surprise. There was actually someone who was so tenacious and escaped from the doomsday-level threat just now? Is it the Extremis Warrior?

Savin quickly turned around to dig. He used the high temperature of his body to melt through the house debris and metal, and quickly dug through the ruins with his bare hands. When someone dug it out, Savin almost lost his breath and twisted his nose. What he dug out was actually

It was the swindling fake Manchurian. He also looked shabby, even half of his beard was gone, but surprisingly, he only had a few scratches on his body.

The fake man burst into tears when he saw him. He quickly hugged Savin and started to cry, saying why it was not easy for him. He almost thought he was going to suffocate to death. Savin comforted him and curiously asked him how he survived.

After coming down. This silly old man described everything for a long time before Savin roughly guessed it. This guy seemed to be just lucky. He happened to avoid every wave of AOE by squatting in the corner of the room with his head in his hands. He was confused.

I survived, and my face was so white that it reflected the light...

Although I could only dig out the most useless salted fish after searching for a long time, but after all, I was one of my own, and this guy's face was somewhat useful, so Savin still led the fake Manchu to return to his boss's place to recover.

Aldridge Killian was shocked when he heard that the Ten Rings Gang's base had been wiped out. He shouted angrily without thinking: "Who did it?"

Killian's first reaction was to go back and do what he did. You must know that it is not easy to build a desperate warrior. It is expensive and laborious, and it is also extremely unstable. During the injection stage, nine of the ten experimental subjects wanted to be blown up. This time

Killing two of them like cannon fodder in one breath was really a loss. With Killian's temper, it was really hard not to beat the culprit down and beat him up.

Savin said with a pained face: "It's the giant called 'Ultraman' by the news... he punched down and the whole camp was basically destroyed. The evil old man named 'Mandarin' even fought with him

It took a while, but in the end it seemed like I had my shit..."

Killian: “…..”

Killian's "Brother, who are you going to do this" arrogance just now dissipated in an instant, and his whole body became mute.

If the opponent is Iron Man, he dares to directly send people to ransack his home; if it is the American army, he dares to directly blow up the Pentagon... But that Ultraman?

It's better to take a shower and go to bed as soon as possible. Anyway, as far as he knows, no one on this earth seems to dare to provoke this great god of unknown origin...

So this is the only way to let this matter go? The large number of weapons, supplies and the two desperate warriors he provided to the Ten Rings Gang were all gone?

At this moment, the fake Manchurian who was picked up from the ruins by Savin seemed to have completely forgotten the fear of brushing against death. At this time, he changed his clothes and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a beer in one hand.

Holding a big cigarette in one hand, he was watching the football game while shouting "Ouli Ouli" excitedly.

Killian was so angry when he thought that the most useless trash in the entire base survived. He almost lost control of his emotions and went up to strangle him to death. Savin stopped him with all his strength and said, "Brother, forget it."

, this coward is still useful...

Killian was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. He was thinking about finding someone to beat him up when he happened to see Stark's appearance on the TV next to him. At this time, Stark was standing at the door of the hospital wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Being blocked in the microphone of a large group of reporters, he talked eloquently: "Mandarin, if you can hear me - I am not afraid of you! You are just a coward! This is my address, 10880 Malibu Street, zip code 90265, kind of

If you have any, come to me!"

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