Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1431: Temporary teammates of Iron Man (3 more)

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Bia!

The entire body of the experimental subject was stuck to the ground, as flat as a pizza.

Boom! Bang bang bang!

With a loud noise, a strong black figure and three experimental subjects entangled and broke through the wall.

Amidst the muffled sound of fists and feet dropping flesh, the two experimental subjects were beaten to the ground.

When Tony saw it, the corner of his mouth twitched: "It must be a bargain to use Batman's earliest armor."

As a result, the King of the Iron Cage hugged the last experimental subject in the air, a German-style rear hug.

Boom!

Half of the experimental subject's body was inserted into the ground upside down, only two legs bounced twice on the ground, and then became hard.

As soon as the Iron Cage King fell, he didn't stop. He twisted his waist and bowed, and rushed to the two experimental subjects who had just got up. His body spun up, and his hands and legs clamped the neck of one experimental subject.

The three of them spun a few times in the air rapidly, their waists and abdomens were activated, and as soon as the Iron Cage King retracted his legs, the experimental subject on his legs was kneeled under his knees.

Boom!

The entire upper body of the experimental subject was kneeled into the ground.

While kneeling and flattening an opponent, the Cage King pressed down hard with both arms.

Boom!

The second experimental subject faced down, straightly punching a hole in the ground.

grunt! The young man in the air swallowed, and flew away with a whoosh: Well, this guy seems to be no weaker than Batman in fighting ability, so he should be qualified to be a temporary teammate.

However, Tony felt that all the bones in his body were a little cold: Even if those experimental subjects had stronger physical fitness, they were not steel. As for using so much force!

Muttering in his heart, he cleaned up a few mobs, and flew to the Grand Army Square in Prospect Heights after more than ten seconds.

Before getting too close, I saw a pink slender figure running fast on the floor beside the street.

Magnetic adsorption device! Much worse than a jet-flying device. Tony immediately despised this technology: But what the hell is the pink armor? The old man's maiden heart...

This temporary teammate seems to be a little girl, which seems a bit unreliable. While he was screaming, the pink battle armor rolled and rushed into the apartment building.

Tony immediately lowered a little, just in time to look through the window she had rushed through.

I saw the pink battle armor touched his waist, took off a short stick-like thing, and instantly popped out long silver blades at both ends, turning into a rare two-handed long knife.

While turning the wrist, the double-headed long knife greeted the three experimental subjects rushing like a whirlwind.

Both sides missed it.

The pink battle armor held the knife in one hand again, and sped away. With the clang sound, the long knife turned back into a short stick again, and was inserted back into his waist.

The three experimental subjects behind them rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly their bodies were broken into several pieces, scattered all over the ground.

This battle took less than three seconds in total.

Tony moved his mouth, wanting to despise the low-end cold weapons used by others, but felt that the Whirlwind Slash just now was really cool.

For the young and old, he can criticize anything because of his ugliness, but he cannot deny the importance of being handsome out of conscience, because that is tantamount to denying himself.

I noticed that there is a pattern of Winnie the Pooh on the chest of this pink silhouette armor, so this should be... the pink bear in the black pink double bear, where is the black bear

Tony scanned the surroundings, and saw a dark figure in the alley of the building just now, stepping on the backs of the two experimental subjects, holding the shotgun in his hand against the back of the head and the back of the heart, and shot four times.

The experimental subject with its head exploded and its chest exploded writhed and struggled on the ground, but that was all.

Tony curled his lips: This one... is too unaesthetic.

But it has to be said that it is enough to deal with the damage of the experimental body.

However, the black bear obviously doesn't care about being handsome.

He is much more experienced than Pink Bear, turned his head to look in the direction of Tony in the sky, and asked in the contact channel: "Iron Man?"

Tony: "Yes."

Then the black bear nodded to him in the air as a farewell, and followed the pink bear.

Tony was found by the onlookers, so he couldn't continue to follow. He turned his head and flew to Bedford Avenue Station, where the Black Catwoman was over there.

Tony is still very interested in this super heroine who is on the news with Batman and almost surpasses him in number.

The last time Ivan borrowed the resources of Hammer Industries to make trouble, he also heard Natasha mention the power of Black Catwoman, but his expression was a little weird.

And in the report on the battle situation, the black catwoman is also very diligent in spawning monsters, and her efficiency alone is no worse than that of the black fans and Batman.

As soon as Tony flew over, he saw a black figure chasing a group of experimental subjects on the street.

A few passers-by shouted and ran in fright, causing the experimental subjects to scatter.

Tony flew down quickly, and several non-lethal weapons on the armor entered the aiming state.

He didn't think that the Black Catwoman could separate herself, so it was naturally impossible to protect the scattered passers-by.

As soon as he took action, he saw the black catwoman stretching out her hands: "Come over here."

A piece of black silk thread like a spider web was scattered like a torrential rain, at an extremely fast speed, and instantly stuck to more than a dozen experimental subjects.

She pulled her hands back violently, and more than a dozen experimental subjects danced and flew back, gathering towards her.

The black silk thread quickly detached from the experimental subject, retracted her wrists, and a pair of three-edged sharp claws appeared on her drooping hands.

Her body pounced like a civet cat, and the three-edged sharp claws in her hands were like a storm, sweeping away the flying experimental subjects.

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched: Is this Black Catwoman? Why does it feel more worthy of the name than Natasha, like a black spider

However, when the opponent slashed at the experimental subject with both claws, he could also borrow force from the experimental subject's body out of thin air, allowing the body to freely turn back and change directions in the air, which was indeed very similar to a cat.

With this speed of reaction, Tony knew that he would be beaten just as much as his opponent.

While being surprised, I heard Best speak in the contact channel: "If you fly fast, save a few more people, why are you so dazed? Is it an honor to be the last one!"

Tony was taken aback, looking at the number of kills in the communication channel, the last one... was himself.

He couldn't help but turn dark: I was the last to join, how can you talk about the number of kills! Um, no, even if I join in last, my ability should not be the last one.

Almost put me in it! Sure enough, he was mixed with Heitantou, and he couldn't afford to provoke him! The young master slandered in his heart, and broke off decisively.

There are Batman and Black Catwoman here in Brooklyn, and it's not easy to steal monsters. Tony figured he'd better go to Queens to see what his temporary teammates were like there.

For now, he is quite satisfied with his temporary teammates, at least there are no weak chickens mixed in.

When passing Williamsburg, he just glanced at it a few times without stopping.

That Beidou's fighting style was even more exaggerated, with a knife and a gun without stopping.

Ordinary bullets have little effect on the experimental subject, but they are so accurate that each shot can make one experimental subject lose its balance, and then the long knife catches up with it and cuts it into eight pieces. The whole process is similar to that of a woodcutter, as smooth as in a slaughterhouse cutter.