Mei Man Zhi Ya Mo Zhuo armor

Chapter 117

The scorching flames loomed in front of him, the man's face was already distorted by the high temperature, his facial features seemed to be blurred even though he was only separated by such a short distance.His black coat could no longer withstand the super-high temperature flames of his body and was torn into cloth strips. The red hot field seemed to expand into the air.

The ultimate creature, an individual injected with the Extremis virus, possesses super physical abilities, terrifying reflexes, and amazing self-healing ability. A single body has a combat power that is not weaker than Iron Man's conventional armor.

This is roughly Eric's memory of the ultimate creature, but he still seems to have underestimated the enemy.

The red-hot palm like iron pinched his throat tightly. The high temperature burned the throat through the armor, and Eric felt that his mouth could almost spurt fire.

Fortunately, he's more than that.

"Complete, super mode is online."

With the switching of the armor mode, the pressure on Eric's neck dropped sharply, as if the temperature also dropped sharply.He raised his hand, strangled the man's wrist, and pinched his fiery red palm irresistibly like pliers.

With a straight kick, the man rolled over in embarrassment on the ground, and the weeds along the way were ignited one after another by him, and the flames became one.

Eric squeezed his fists and walked forward unhurriedly.

The man roared loudly, his fist hit the armor's cheek with a hot wind, and the flame exploded on Eric's face like a shock wave, but there was not even a scar left.

Eric swung his arm away and punched back.As swift as a gust of wind, the shadow of a steel fist pierced through the heat wave sharply, hitting the man's cheek head-on.He could clearly feel the touch of smashing the bridge of the opponent's nose. If this guy was still an ordinary human being, this punch would have been enough to blow his whole head into a pulp.The man raised his head and flew backwards, dragging a long burning trail on the grass, his facial features were shattered and blurred like a mosaic.

But this guy is really tenacious. In this state, he still struggled to get up, shaking his body tremblingly. The two eyeballs in the flames turned around and stared straight at Eric. , the face has begun to heal at an alarming rate.

Eric curled his lips: "What a little strong."

The man swooped forward again without fear of death—or maybe he was just extremely confident in his current body.

"Then see how hot you can stand it!"

"The output power is 30% fully charged."

The fire-colored light beam rushed out, as if an infinitely long sharp blade traversed the lawn, and the thermal vision beam rushed in from the man's face, easily penetrated his forehead, and left a scar on the back of his head that looked like a burnt hole. empty.

His eyes were still wide open, but the fire seemed to have finally gone out.The ultimate creature fell back into the flames, and finally there was no movement.

Eric breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the other end of the road.

I don't know what's going on there.

On the other side of the highway.

Generally speaking, the speed limit on American highways is around [-] to [-] miles. In some states, the speed limit may be [-] miles. If the speed is higher than that, the traffic police with police lights on may chase you. dangerous elements.

But now, four black cars are chasing behind a fiery red convertible, shooting out like a few flying bullets. The speed limit has long been thrown out of the sky, and the speed can only be described as "crazy".

Dr. Maya Hansen was sitting in the back seat of the car, her face was pale, her heart was pounding like when she was diving down on a roller coaster.The scenery outside the car window was so blurred that it became one piece, everything seemed to be melted in the violent wind. Compared with them, the vehicles on both sides were like snails. Kung Fu.

In the driver's seat, Natasha's face was still covered with frost, staring at the front with concentration. Even at a speed of [-] yards per hour, her car was still surprisingly stable, and her driving skills were not uncommon.

And the group of people in the back are obviously also desperadoes, still clinging to the red rear of the car, passing one car after another on the highway like a mad dog, pressing forward, showing their sharp fangs .The side windows of the sports car closely following were rolled down, and the upper body of a man wearing a black uniform and dark goggles leaned out of the window, pointing a carbine at the fiery red prey.

Maya's expression changed drastically: "They...they have guns!"

"I see." Natasha responded, her tone still calm and indifferent.

A series of sparks gnawed up, and the carbine roared and spit out flames.The red roof was suddenly covered with tinted glass, and the roof was suddenly covered. Bullet rain danced on the bulletproof glass, and was thrown behind by the wind with crisp sounds and sparks.

This sports car is not ordinary. The car driven by Natasha was specially modified by Aegis. Although it looks ordinary on the outside, it hides a secret.

At the corner ahead, Natasha turned the steering wheel, the sports car roared and turned sharply, and Dr. Maya was thrown upside down on the seat.

Turning at such a high speed, she hardly slowed down!This is probably already the limit of the operation.

There was no choice but for the four chasing vehicles to follow suit.The first sports car imitated Natasha's movement and turned sideways sharply, trying hard to control its figure on the road track like a spinning top, but finally failed to resist the high-speed centripetal force. It slammed into the road surface violently, rolled over at a high speed with violent sparks, and then smashed the front of the car on the steel fence.

The drivers of the two cars following behind seemed to have better skills. Although the lights of the car behind made a sharp turn and smashed on the protective barrier, they managed to keep up.Unfortunately, the fourth car followed the footsteps of the first car, and even more tragically, it was thrown over the central fence and landed on the opposite lane.

Natasha played a gorgeous car skill, and the pursuers were reduced to two cars. Maya was dumbfounded when she saw it, but at the same time, she felt uneasy in her heart, for fear that they would end up with the two black cars in the blink of an eye. The same tragic end.

The people behind also seemed to see that the bullets had no effect, so they didn't draw out their guns to shoot again, and they refueled to catch up at full speed.And Natasha didn't show any weakness, once she stepped on the accelerator, three sports cars, one red and two black, sped away like arrows.

Not long after, the side window of the car behind was lowered again, and a man wearing the same uniform as the previous man got out of the car window, took a rocket launcher from the back seat with both hands and put it on his shoulder, the black hole The barrel of the gun pointed directly at the tail of the red sports car.

Maya's face became even paler, and she stammered to remind Natasha: "My God, they...they have bazookas!"

(End of this chapter)