Biaji!
The entire body of the experimental subject was stuck to the ground, as flat as a pizza.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a loud bang, a sturdy black shadow and three experimental subjects entangled and broke out of the wall.
The two test subjects were knocked to the ground with the dull thud of continuous punches and kicks hitting flesh.
When Tony saw it, he curled his lips and said, "He actually used Batman's earliest armor. It must be a hot product."
As a result, the King of the Iron Cage grabbed the last experimental subject in mid-air and did a German back-shake.
Boom!
Half of the subject's body was stuck upside down in the ground, with only two legs bouncing twice on the ground and then becoming stiff.
The King of the Iron Cage did not stop after he succeeded in throwing the two subjects down. He twisted his waist and bent over, rushed to the two subjects who had just climbed up, spun his body up, and clamped the neck of one subject with his hands and legs.
The three of them spun rapidly in the air for several circles, using the power of their waists and abdomens. The King of the Iron Cage retracted his legs, and the experimental subject on his legs was brought to his knees.
Bang!
The entire upper body of the experimental subject was knelt on the ground.
While kneeling down an opponent, the King of the Iron Cage pressed down hard with both arms.
Bang!
The second test subject fell face down, smashing the ground into a hole.
Gulu! The young master in the air swallowed his saliva and flew away with a whoosh: Well, this guy looks like he is no weaker than Batman in fighting ability, so he should be qualified to be a temporary teammate.
However, Tony felt all the bones in his body go a little cold: even if those test subjects were physically stronger, they were not made of steel, so why would they need to use so much force
Muttering to himself, he killed a few small monsters and flew to the Legion Square in Prospect Heights more than ten seconds later.
Before I got too close, I saw a thin pink figure running quickly on the building next to the street.
Magnetic adsorption device! Much worse than the jet flight device. Tony immediately despised this technology: But what the hell is the pink armor? My girlish heart...
This temporary teammate seemed to be a little girl, and seemed a little unreliable. While he was complaining, the pink armor rolled into the apartment building.
Tony immediately lowered his altitude a little, just enough to look through the window she had rushed through.
The pink armor touched his waist and took out a short stick-like thing. In an instant, long silver blades popped out at both ends, turning it into a rare two-handed long sword.
With a turn of his wrist, the double-headed long sword swung towards the three experimental subjects like a whirlwind.
Both sides made a mistake.
The pink armored man once again held the knife in one hand and sped away. With a clanging sound, the long knife turned back into a short stick and was inserted back into his waist.
The three experimental subjects behind him rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly their bodies broke into pieces and scattered all over the ground with a plop.
The battle lasted less than three seconds in total.
Tony moved his lips, wanting to despise the other person for using low-end cold weapons, but he also felt that the whirlwind slash just now was really cool.
For the young master, he can criticize anything because of its ugliness, but he cannot deny the importance of being handsome against his conscience, because that is equivalent to denying himself.
Notice that there is a Winnie the Pooh pattern on the chest of this pink figure’s armor, so this should be... the pink bear in the black and pink duo, so where is the black bear
Tony glanced around and saw a dark figure in the alley of the building. He stepped on the backs of two experimental subjects, pointed the shotgun at the back of their heads and backs, and fired four shots.
The experimental subject, whose head and chest exploded, twisted and struggled weakly on the ground, but that was all.
Tony curled his lips: This person... has no aesthetic sense at all.
But it must be said that this kind of damage is enough to deal with the experimental subjects.
However, Black Bear obviously doesn't care about being handsome.
He was much more experienced than Pink Bear. He turned his head to look in the direction of Tony in the sky and asked in the communication channel: "Iron Man?"
Tony: “Yes.”
Then the black bear nodded to him in the air as a greeting and farewell, and followed the pink bear.
Tony was discovered when he was watching, so he turned around and flew towards Bedford Avenue Station, where Catwoman was.
Tony is still very interested in this superheroine who has appeared in the news together with Batman and whose number of appearances is almost exceeding his.
The last time Ivan used Hammer Industries' resources to cause trouble, he also heard Natasha mention how powerful Catwoman was, but her expression was a little strange.
Moreover, according to the battle report, Catwoman was also very diligent in killing monsters, and her efficiency was no worse than that of the Black and Pink Twin Bears and Batman.
As soon as Tony flew over, he saw a dark shadow chasing a group of experimental subjects on the street.
Several passers-by were so frightened that they shouted and ran around, causing the experimental subjects to scatter in all directions.
Tony flew down quickly, and several non-lethal weapons on the armor were aimed.
He didn't think that the Black Catwoman could split herself into two, so it was naturally impossible for her to protect the few passers-by who were running away.
Just as he made his move, he saw Catwoman holding out her hands: "Come here, everyone."
A black silk thread like a spider web spread out like a rainstorm at an extremely fast speed, instantly sticking to more than a dozen experimental subjects.
She pulled back with both hands suddenly, and more than a dozen experimental subjects flew back dancing and gathered towards her.
The black threads quickly detached from the subject and retracted into her wrists, and a pair of three-edged claws instantly appeared from her lowered hands.
Her body pounced up like a civet cat, and the three-edged claws in her hands swept across the flying experimental subjects like a storm.
Tony's mouth twitched: Is this the Black Catwoman? Why does she feel more worthy of the name than Natasha, like a black spider
But when the opponent slashed the experimental subject with both claws, it was able to use the experimental subject's body to gain leverage, allowing its body to freely turn around and change direction in the air, which was indeed very much like a cat.
With this reaction speed, Tony knew that he would get beaten if he confronted him.
Just as I was surprised, I heard Best speaking in the communication channel: "If you fly faster, you can save more people. Why are you just standing there? Is it glorious to be the last one?"
Tony was stunned, and looked at the kill count in the communication channel. The last one... was himself.
He couldn't help but look dark: I was the last one to join, how can you use the kill count to make a fuss! Well, that's not right, even if I joined last, my ability shouldn't have ranked last.
You almost got me into trouble! As expected, he is hanging out with the black-haired guy. I can’t afford to offend him! The young master complained in his heart and ran away decisively.
Batman and Catwoman are here in Brooklyn, so it's not easy to snatch monsters. Tony thinks he should go to Queens and see what his temporary teammates are like.
For now, he is quite satisfied with his temporary teammates. At least there are no weaklings among them.
When he passed Williamsburg, he just glanced at it and didn't stop.
Beidou's fighting style was even more exaggerated, with each strike of his sword and gun never stopping.
Ordinary bullets have little effect on the test subjects, but they are accurate enough that each shot can make one of the test subjects lose balance, and then the long knife will follow to cut it into pieces. The whole process is similar to that of a woodcutter, and as smooth as a cutter in a slaughterhouse.