Metal one-armed man!
After learning important information, Tony was so shocked that he forgot all about the battle and watched Stephen Strange's personal file repeatedly.
In a 3V3 game, if a teammate is disconnected in the team, it stands to reason that he will definitely fall into the street, and there is no possibility of survival.
But the fact is, with the blessing of BUFF, it doesn't matter whether or not Tony is there.
Jarvis's strength was entrusted to fight on his behalf, and he controlled the modified Mark50, and his actual combat effectiveness was much stronger than Tony's own.
Tony reviewed the intelligence and asked Jarvis to retrieve Strange's files from SHIELD. After several verifications, he confirmed that the intelligence was correct. Strange's broken hand was indeed caused by the metal one-armed man.
Don't ask where Tony got the authority to retrieve files from S.H.I.E.L.D., as a senior advisor, it was very reasonable and very human for him to leave a backdoor in the S.H.I.E.L.D. system.
Unfortunately, there is too little information, and Tony does not know whether the attacker who attacked Strange is the same person who killed his parents.
If so, then the reason why Strange was attacked is worth investigating!
According to the file, Strange was attacked because he had bad moral character and was paid to have his hands broken.
This needs to be verified, because since the birth of USR's mechanical prosthetic technology, many veterans have a metal arm.
…
boom! !
A loud noise woke Tony up from his thoughts. A sound broke through the air behind him. Without thinking, he immediately turned around and put up a defensive posture. A scene appeared in his sight that made him despair.
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Tony's vision went dark, and he was knocked down by the huge force, his body fell backwards and fell to the ground.
Very bad!
He felt that if he continued like this, the armor on his body, especially the face armor, would start to smell.
Steve turned over and jumped up. He didn't have time to thank Tony as the battle was fierce. He released photon energy with both hands to resist the roaring bats.
His eyes quickly swept across the entire scene, and his body moved at high speed, as if performing a clone technique, leaving behind overlapping blurry afterimages, and rushed to the side of a clone of Dormammu.
The five fingers came together to form a knife, and the photon energy twisted around and turned into a sharp blade, slashing directly at Dormammu's neck.
The hand knife easily cut off Dormammu's head. Steve pivoted on his toes, turned most of his body, and struck the headless Dormammu's chest with his elbow.
The two consecutive strikes were extremely fast, and before Dormammu could react, he was blasted away by the heavy blows.
Steve put his feet on the ground and pursued hard but was blocked by a swarm of bats. The moment he cleared the obstacle, a sword with blazing black flames swept across his waist and abdomen.
The attack left no room for anything, and the timing was perfect. Steve had nowhere to dodge, and used his hands to hold up the photon energy as a barrier to resist the incoming epee.
Bang!
The photon barrier shattered, and Steve plowed the ground with his feet, moving dozens of meters before he could stop.
He raised his hands tremblingly, and the edges of his palms were grooved by corrosive black flames, cutting wounds deep enough to see the bones. The flames burned the flesh and blood, leaving behind a pungent stench.
The flow of photon energy dispels the black inflammation attached to the wound and allows it to heal itself quickly.
He frowned and looked at his opponent. This clone was completely different from the other two. He pondered the script and suspected that the opponent was most likely... one of his own who played Dormammu.
It's just acting, why are you being so serious?
Steve frowned and asked with his eyes. He never thought that Dormammu on the opposite side not only ignored him, but also held the sword in both hands and made an attack posture.
He is a serious person!
Steve sighed and had no choice but to fight.
boom! !
There was a loud crash, followed by the sound of metal scraping against the ground. The hair on Steve's body stood up, and he saw Tony falling to the ground and sliding towards him.
He put his foot on Tony's shoulder and stopped the sound of brakes.
Tony shook his head and stood up: "The situation is not good, the clone is so difficult to defeat, isn't the main body even more... Hey, this is the main body, right?"
Noticing Dormammu holding a sword in both hands, Tony looked carefully and saw through his formless and elemental body the essence behind the scenes.
It’s true, Dormammu is a woman!
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the deformed Deathstroke armor fell from the sky and fell at Tony's feet.
Of the three guys, except Steve, who can shoot 50-50, the other two can only get beaten.
Just when the three of them fell into a passive situation back to back again, a black mist suddenly spread out from behind Dormammu, who was holding a sword in both hands, and a sword as holy as snow slashed straight out.
Dormammu turned around to block, holding up the black flame sword with both arms, and his whole body was filled with flames.
Hiss!
The holy light cut through the black flames, and the remaining force not only split Dormammu's elemental body in half.
The elemental body split into two fell to the left and right, disintegrating into black flames and burning the white magic barrier below.
Russell stepped out of the black mist passage, swung the holy light sword in his hand, and pressed down on the sword wind to extinguish the burning black flames.
He held a sword in one hand and an elemental head with blazing black flames in the other. When he stepped out, dozens of identical heads rolled out of the black mist passage, all of which were clones of Dormammu.
Tony: "..."
As expected of the Supreme Mage, he couldn't defeat any of Dormammu's clones, so when he was replaced by the Supreme Mage, he chopped melons and vegetables and piled his heads into a hill.
Steve: "..."
The drama was too much, and the strong aura of the Hydra captain disappeared in an instant.
Deathstroke Armor: "..."
not my business!
"Supreme Mage, I haven't seen you for a while. Your martial arts have become even more refined."
The elemental head held by Russell in his hand spoke, Xu Xu was indifferent and indifferent, and he didn't know whether to praise or ridicule.
"Dormammu, I haven't seen you for a while. You're talking more nonsense than last time!"
Russell threw his head into the air, and a crescent-shaped holy light slashed out, tearing apart the black flame and dissipating it.
Seeing this, the remaining two clones summoned black flame swords and rushed towards Russell, one from the left and the other from the right.
Black flames rolled, and the clones were so fast that they seemed to be teleporting. Russell activated them at the same time, and bumped into a clone directly in front of him. He raised his sword with one hand and struck down hard, forcing the opponent to block, and violently making him surrender and kneel down on one knee.
Then, as if there were eyes behind him, he reached out to grab a holy white shotgun from the void, turned sideways and pulled the trigger towards Dormammu who was sneaking up from behind.
boom! !
The holy flames from the muzzle spurted out, turning into a tidal wave and flooding Dormammu's body. Then the muzzle turned and pointed at the forehead of the clone in front of him.
"Supreme Mage, you have..."
boom! !
The trigger was pulled, and the Domammullian people were swallowed up by the tide of holy light with half of their unfinished words.
"Huhu~~"
Russell raised his gun and blew through the golden mask: "There's so much nonsense. When did the Lord of the Dark Dimension become a talker?"
"Hehehe——"
Emotionless laughter sounded from all directions, and dark passages opened one after another, and densely packed Dormammu walked out of them, holding a black flame sword.
"Oh, this isn't a good scene!"
When Tony saw this, he swooped behind Russell. He didn't want to do this, but the high-end game was really powerless.
On the ground, Spider-Man and Daredevil looked up at the sky, their necks a little sore. They discovered that there was a live broadcast in the bar next door, and it was still in high-definition quality, so they walked in side by side.
On the white magic barrier, transparent wings of light spread out behind Russell. As the holy halo spread, the wings grew larger and larger like covering the sky, until they covered the entire barrier.
Infinite strong light bloomed, and white flames ignited over the barrier, spreading out like a prairie fire, burning countless Dormammu clones to ashes in an instant, leaving no trace of residue behind.
Tony: So powerful!
Steve: That's too much!
Deathstroke Armor:…
After cleaning up Dormammu's clone, Russell looked up at the sky and said to Steve next to him: "Should I call you Captain Marvel or Captain America?"
If you have the guts, call me Captain of Hydra!
Steve cursed in his heart. As the background of this battle, he used his own weakness to perfectly support the power of the Supreme Mage.
At this moment, I am exhausted mentally and physically, and I just want to finish the project quickly and find a quiet corner to have a drink.
"It is not my intention to involve you in this battle. After all, the level of the Dimension Demon God is too high for you..."
Russell caught Dormammu and boasted wildly, as if he had forgotten that he had just killed four dozen Dormammu clones.
"Supreme Mage, can you find a way to close the dimensional channel first?"
Steve smiled. Russell's face-stomping behavior was no longer in the script, and he decisively interrupted and moved on to the next step.
"It's hard!"
The impromptu performance was interrupted. Russell rolled his eyes. Because he was wearing a golden mask, others could not see it. He continued: "Once the dimensional channel is opened, it can only be closed from within the dimension. The dimension where the earth is located has no initiative."
"Isn't that..."
"Yes, the longer the dimensional channel is open, the stronger Dormammu will be on Earth. The real battle has yet to begin."
Russell said, waving his hand to open a passage in the white magic barrier: "You two leave first, it is not convenient for you to participate in the next battle."
"No, the Supreme Mage is fighting alone, while we are watching the fun below..."
Tony shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "Although my strength is average, I believe that you must be useful to me."
"Tony, if we stay, we will only cause trouble for the Master Supreme."
Steve said a line that he was embarrassed to say. Maybe it was because the line was too contrary to his will, and his acting skills were a bit weak, so he opened his eyes wide when he spoke to increase his persuasiveness.
"Hey, Captain, this is not what you should say!"
Tony's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "You are the spiritual leader of the Avengers. Where is your belief that America/Captain Marvel will never give up?"
That was the old version from before, and after America/Captain Marvel became Captain Hydra, that faith left him!
Steve snorted angrily, grabbed Tony's shoulders, and dragged him away from the battlefield.
The white magic barrier was re-sealed, Russell counted one, two, three silently in his mind, the scene switched, and the next wave of actors took their place.
"Hahaha, Supreme Mage, you didn't expect that it was me who opened the door to the dark dimension and introduced the power of darkness to the earth."
Casillas spread his black wings behind his back and landed opposite Russell, his arrogant expression filled with pride.
"Ah, I'm a little surprised!"
