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Stark also looked in the direction of Angelo's finger, and also saw the desperate virus warriors who were shrinking their defenses.

Stark pondered for a moment, then tapped twice on the arm of the armor, and a miniature projection was projected from the armor and displayed in front of the two of them.

This is a structural diagram of the White House, so detailed that you can even see the trash cans in the building.

This was scanned by Stark using the scanning function of the battle armor just before Angelo arrived.

At this time, the president's position was not in an emergency shelter, but in the presidential office. It seems that the unfortunate President Ellis was detained before he could even hide in the bunker.

Although, it doesn't matter much whether the hapless President Ellis can hide in the bunker.

"Man, our most important task now is to rescue President Ellis." Stark stretched out his finger and clicked on the projection of the structure diagram.

With Stark's movements, two roadmaps planned by striking red lines began to appear on the projection.

One is a regular route that extends from the front of the White House to the President's Office, and the other is a route map from outside the back wall of the White House, directly breaking through the wall, and reaching the President's Office.

One is quite satisfactory, and the other is slanted.

Angelo looked at the two red lines on the projection and said to Stark, "Man, can we really guarantee the safety of this hapless Mr. President? How do we go? I don't care, but I'm not very I want to revive Mr. President."

The two routes are not too difficult for Angelo, but if they enter from the main gate in a dignified manner, these desperate virus fighters are likely to choose to kill the fish and break the net when they know that they are defeated, even if Mr. President will nuclear bomb. Say the password and they will kill you.

After all, in the case of knowing that he will die, killing one is worthy, killing two to earn blood, not to mention pulling a president back.

Stark scratched his head in distress, "Okay, okay, Angelo, it looks like we need to split up, man, go from behind and save President Ellis first. I'll go in through the front door to attract attention. force."

Stark tried it just before Angelo came. He sneaked out of the back wall of the White House and quickly rescued President Ellis.

But who knows, the building materials of the exterior wall of the White House I have seen turned out to be special materials, and some small-power lasers and weapons can't be broken quickly at all. But if Stark wanted to use a powerful weapon, it was because of President Ellis who was behind the wall.

But Angelo is different, he is more suitable for this kind of single combat.

As Stark spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the Mark armor and war machine that were glued to everything in the sky, "Now my armor is entangled, I can only get out with the Russian guy Ivan Vanke. Frontal attack."

"You and Ivan Vanke reconciled?" Angelo looked at Stark in surprise.

It was hard for him to imagine that before, Ivan Vanke still looked like he wanted to strangle Stark directly, but after a while, the two were reconciled?

"Humph!" Stark snorted coldly and looked not far away, "Reconcile? Impossible, but that Russian guy is still capable, and his ragged body is actually quite capable of fighting, so I will Don't bother with him for now."

Angelo followed Stark's gaze, and saw that Ivan Vanke, who was wearing a former Soviet-style battle armor, was shaking the two whips with electric lights in his hands.

When Angelo saw it, the Russian guy just happened to split the desperate virus warrior with a whip into two.

This kind of injury, let alone a desperate virus, can't be cured even by Angelo's great medicine! The body of this desperate virus soldier quickly cooled down, and after struggling for a few moments, it turned into two pools of minced meat that were quietly placed on the ground.

And Ivan Vanke just contemptuously spit on the grass in front of the White House, and then took the whip to find the next target.

The combination of Ivan Vanke's excellent physical fitness and battle armor has produced a qualitative leap in melee combat capabilities.

And the melee ability is exactly what the current Stark does not have or is good at.

Two people fighting together is the best solution at the moment. Moreover, looking at Stark's indignant expression, obviously, something else happened between Stark and Ivan Vanke just now.

Angelo guessed right, when Angelo first arrived here, Stark was attacked, and was attacked by a desperate virus warrior hidden in the dark, if Ivan Vanke reached out in time. With a helping hand, the desperate virus warrior was split in half with a whip. It is estimated that it will not be easy for Stark to get rid of the opponent's entanglement.

Although, Ivan's whip didn't show any mercy to Stark. After splitting the desperate warrior in half, he slashed again on Stark's armor. Fortunately, the defensive power of the armor made of Stark's gold coins is still very strong, and Ivan Vanke's whip did not cause any damage.

Angelo didn't expose the arrogant Stark, he just smiled, then glanced at the location of the back wall of the White House on the projection map, and took it in mind.

"Then we are going according to plan now?" Stark put on his visor and asked Angelo.

Angelo closed his eyes and shook his head, "Wait a moment, Stark. It'll be right away."

"Ok?"

Just when Stark looked at Angelo suspiciously, wanting to see what the **** he was doing, a huge black shadow charged towards Angelo with the smoke and dust from the sky and the broken house.

Stark looked at it in astonishment, and found that a piece of electric light could appear from time to time on this huge black shadow, as if there was an electric leakage. At the same time, with the flickering of the electric light, there was also a screaming sound.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, and the smoke and dust that filled his body could no longer block his sight.

At this time, Stark could see the appearance of the other party clearly, and his joints were covered with ferocious bone spurs. He was nearly four meters tall, like a huge metal creation, just like his Mark armor.

Stark also saw that there seemed to be a person under the armpit of this figure? A person in "exotic clothes", the screams that echoed with the electric light were made by this person.

"Dude, did you call Duba's cousin here?" Stark is indeed a researcher of machinery, and he is more professional than Steve. At a glance, he can see that the appearance of the Iron Goblin Destroyer is still similar to that of Duba. some difference.

"Well... it should be considered." Angelo touched his nose, he was too lazy to explain, the fact that the Destroyer was the cousin of the tough guy was completely solid.

Thor was pinched by the Destroyer under his arm, and he also saw the trumpet "Destroyer Battle Armor" all over the sky.

After a brief stupor, Thor focused his gaze on Angelo and Stark next to him.

Although Thor didn't know Stark, he didn't even know the name of the other party, but Thor had a hunch that when he was seen by the other party in such an embarrassment today, it was bound to become a shame for him in the future.

I have to say that Thor's hunch is correct, and Stark has asked Jarvis to quietly record this scene in the battle armor.

Stark saw the figure of the Destroyer, and those desperate virus warriors naturally saw this oppressive behemoth.

This thing doesn't seem to be messed with, and it seems that everyone is watching the metal giant in front of them vigilantly.

But in the next second, in the vigilant eyes of the virus warriors in desperate situation, and in the eyes of Stark, Angelo and the destroyer holding Thor, Sayazi ran away...

The direction of the run is not the White House...

Stark:  …

A group of desperate virus warriors:  …

Stark knew that Angelo was looking for a place to detour to the back wall of the White House, where he needed to break through the wall and rescue President Ellis.

but! Shouldn't this kind of thing be lurking in the past! You took this four-meter-tall guy in such a ferocious detour? ? ?

Are you blind as those desperate virus fighters?

Stark wanted to raise his hand to stop Angelo, but he watched Angelo for just a few seconds, and he had already run away from the Destroyer with the billowing smoke, and finally he could only lower his arm weakly.

At the same time, Jarvis was ordered to control the Mark Armor Corps, which was entangled with the war machine in the sky, to launch an all-out attack on the White House!

Stark himself restarted his battle armor, and together with Ivan Vanke, the Russian guy, began to attack the defense line of the desperate virus fighters.

As for President Ellis, I can only ask God to bless him to be safe and sound under Angelo's "rescue".

Bless yourself.

A group of desperate virus fighters saw that Angelo had run away, and they were still a little suspicious, wondering if it was a scam, but in the face of Stark and Ivan Vanke and a kind of attack from the Mark War Armor Corps, they I had to restrain my mind and concentrate on dealing with these steel creations.

Anyway, the leader Killian is still taking care of the president himself, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Although they were all injected with the perfect desperate virus, the body's recovery ability was greatly accelerated, and there was no risk of uncontrolled self-destruction, but when they were like the companion who was beaten in half by Ivan's whip, the recovery ability was completely It's useless, it's better to be careful.

Immorton also brought Ansuna Kashi to constantly throw magic attacks in the distance, constantly attacking these desperate virus warriors.

For a time, the desperate virus warriors, with the help of everyone, suffered heavy casualties, and could only retreat into the White House, trying to build a line of defense with the gate of the White House to defend against everyone's attack.

However, they were still retreating under the attack of everyone, and the line of defense could only retreat again and again.

...

The other half, Angelo and the Destroyer "run away" with great momentum.

He made a big circle around the White House, ran to the back wall of the White House, found the position given by Jarvis before, and stopped.

Fortunately, the surrounding area of ​​the White House has been isolated by the National Guard. Otherwise, this time it is estimated that Angelo and the Destroyer would have been surrounded by people who are not afraid of death and watch the fun.

Angelo touched his chin and glanced at the solid wall in front of him.

Then he raised his finger at the wall and said to the destroyer, "Go, break it!"

Angelo could completely use magic or let the Destroyer use a pillar of fire to blast the wall in front of him, but he just felt that it would be more imposing if the Destroyer smashed through the wall.

The Destroyer paused for a moment, then obediently stepped up and started sprinting.

Of course, without Angelo's orders, Thor was still held by the Destroyer under his arm.

Thor looked at the wall that was getting closer and closer to his face, his frightened eyes could not be concealed, and he shouted frantically, "Hey! Hey! Hey! I'm still here! Stop! You have to let me down first. Ah...ah!"

Angelo only remembered this hammer **** at this time. He looked at the sky in embarrassment, and whistled as if he didn't care. At this time, it was too late for him to stop the Destroyer. He could only hope that Thor People are all right.

After all, Thor is the **** of thunder in Asgard. The physique of ordinary Asgardians is three times that of people on Earth. Even if Thor hits the wall with his face, he should, maybe, maybe be fine, right?

With a scream of Thor and a roar of broken walls.

The back wall of the White House was finally knocked out by the Destroyer with a four-meter-high hole, and of course Thor's screams stopped abruptly.

Looking at the four-meter-high hole in the wall in front of him, Angelo had to give a thumbs up to the construction team that built the White House.

Of course, Angelo knew that it was not the time to admire the quality of the building. He quickly ran in from the big hole, and then quickly locked onto the chair, staring at the old acquaintance here -- President Ellis.

There was no sign of being abused or tortured on President Ellis' body, and even his suit was unusually neat.

Angelo, just in case, released a modified version of the bone prison to President Ellis. The Bone Prison can not only trap the people inside, but also help the people inside to defend against external attacks. At least the Bone Prison must be broken before the people inside can be hurt.

A bone prison formed around President Ellis and quickly closed, forming a completely airtight box.

Hmm... It looks a bit like a coffin, but it doesn't matter, at least the safety is guaranteed.

...

Sure enough, Angelo's choice was right. In the second after the bone prison was completely formed, a fist glowing red and exuding high temperature slammed into the position where President Ellis was just now.

"Boom!" A muffled sound.

This "Burning Fist" hit the bone prison summoned by Angelo.

Unfortunately, this punch, apart from twisting the surrounding air, did not cause any damage to the bone prison.

When the other party saw this scene, he didn't do any more useless work, but put away his fists, stood there, and looked at Angelo up and down confidently.

"You are the **** priest Angelo? The New York one?" A voice sounded.

The other party's voice actually revealed a hint of gentleness~www.readwn.com~ There was no terrorist look at all.

Angelo looked at the other party at this time.

With short blond hair, a face that is not ugly, with a naked upper body and a pair of neat trousers, he looks like a social elite gentleman. The whole person should be able to score seven points. Outside, there may be many girls who can stop being fascinated.

The premise is that the other person's body and face do not have those crimson-like crack-like lines and the terrifying high temperature exuding all over the body, otherwise the girl who approaches him may become a human in a few seconds.

"It's me." Angelo shrugged, glanced at Thor, who was dizzy and looked miserable, and then said to Killian, "I know you, you are Killian."

The reason why Angelo was willing to talk nonsense with the other party and didn't kill him directly was just because he wanted to extract the formula of the complete Extremis Virus from Killian's forehead, so that there would be an endless supply of healing potions in the future.

But in Killian's ears, this was not the case.

Killian looked at Angelo with excitement, and finally said ramble, "Do you really know me? Yes, yes, you must know me, you said my name is Killian..."

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