Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops hit the face at the beginning

Chapter 51 Two Lives

Chen Guang pulled out the elf sword inserted into Mark-4 and walked towards Iron Man.

This elf long sword is made entirely of fine gold, mithril and magic-patterned steel. It has a cross-shaped sword grid and an overall length of 1.4 meters. It is about two fingers at its widest point and shrinks to one and a half fingers at the corner of the sword tip.

The spine of the sword is engraved with elven runes, which can glow as a warning when it senses malice and evil.

The most important thing is that its conductivity of true energy is second only to his own body among all the materials Chen Guang has experienced.

This allowed Chen Guang to get rid of the embarrassing situation in the late Wu Dynasty when using it, it was better to use the sword than to use his hands to attack with Qi.

At that time, his disciples and grandsons all said that he could hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, but to Chen Guang, the difference between trees, flowers, and iron swords was really not that big.

Tony saw him coming, raised his arms, pointed the palm cannon at him, and the steel mask made a sound mixed with metal: "Stop, put down the weapon in your hand."

As Chen Guang walked, he comforted him: "Don't be nervous. I know you are nervous now, but don't be nervous. I know you are like this without testing. You will definitely not sit down and communicate with me honestly, so I

I plan to let you understand some necessary information first."

Tony smacked his lips and said: "At least you are right. I really will not sit down and communicate with you. I will unilaterally disarm you, then force you to find out who sent you here, and then ask the people behind you to compensate me for the entire

The loss to the laboratory, including the Mark-4, is at least tens of billions of dollars."

As he spoke, a particle beam was emitted from his palm. Chen Guang kept walking and turned his head to avoid it.

Then there were two more, and then three more.

One of them hit the long sword in Chen Guang's hand, and he felt a huge repulsive force, which dispersed a lot of the energy on the sword.

But now Chen Guang's energy was endless, and he quickly covered the sword, and he was already in front of Tony.

Tony saw that the other party used his sword to block his own repelling ray, and felt ridiculous, as if he saw someone using a knife to chop bullets.

Even if it is a high-frequency weapon, this repulsive ray is enough to destroy the structure within it, right?

However, when the long sword really struck him, Tony still felt that it was better not to take the risk, so he immediately sprayed out ion beams from both hands and feet and flew backwards.

However, Chen Guang had long expected that he could fly, and this sword was originally intended to hit Tony's leg armor, with a clang, and cut a dog-tooth-like gap.

It's not that there is no way to achieve greater results, but then Chen Guang can't guarantee not to accidentally hurt Tony.

Tony's Mark-5 is made very thin to ensure portability, and its complex structure is not enough to support it with more "useless" protective layers. Every bit of space must be 100% maximized.

Therefore, if any one millimeter of it is damaged, its specific functions will be affected. But in Tony's opinion, as long as I am not injured, there is no need for fault tolerance.

But this caused the propulsion beam of this leg to dim directly at this time, causing his flying posture in mid-air to immediately become twisted.

After all, it was an early suit and a portable model that went in the wrong direction. It was far inferior to the nano-mecha that had been updated for ten years.

Chen Guang followed closely. As long as Tony did not fly out of the building, Chen Guang's pursuit could not be escaped anywhere in the small space on the top floor.

Although because his hometown was invaded, Tony gave up racing and hurried back, avoiding the bad fate of being dismantled by the whip on the track in the original book.

But Mark-5 seemed destined not to be eliminated safely, and was chopped into pieces of scrap metal starting from the limbs by a minor with a sword.

Tony simply threw away the last fragment hanging on his body, raised his two forearms to signal the other party to stop attacking, and said, "I have learned enough information. I think we can sit down and have a good discussion."

He also secretly shook his head at the Mark-5. Sure enough, it was a mistake to give up fault tolerance for portability. He should think of other solutions that can quickly use the suit.

Looking at the racing driving suit Tony was wearing, Chen Guang tilted his head and used his sword to cut open the clothes on his chest, revealing the cold fusion reactor shining brightly inside.

Tony raised his head back, trying to get further away from the tip of the sword, and joked: "So, is your purpose for this glowing gadget, or for my body?"

Chen Guang smiled slightly: "Actually, it's really for your body."

Tony's expression immediately changed.

Of course, he didn't think that this young man had any intentions for his handsome appearance, but he remembered the beginning of everything, the Middle Eastern gangsters who kidnapped him to make Jericho missiles for them.

Could it be that the real purpose of the people behind him is to kidnap me to invent battle suits for them?

Thinking of this, Tony was sweating on his back, regretting that he had surrendered too simply.

Just as he was about to say something, Chen Guang reached out and touched his sleeping point, and his vision went dark and he fell unconscious.

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Tony had a nightmare, dreaming that he was back in the dark cave, and that he was forced by a group of bastards to use a hammer to forge steel suits for them to use.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to rise up and resist, go back to the old path, and use updated technology to secretly build a stronger suit to break out of the siege, he woke up from the dream.

Tony opened his eyes drowsily, sighed, and was ready to go behind bars.

Unexpectedly, when he took a clear look at his surroundings, he found that it was still the top floor of the ruined Stark Tower. He was lying on a relatively intact sofa, and the ground around him was covered in blood and rags.

"what's the situation?"

Tony rubbed his somewhat swollen head and tried to stand up.

The instructions from his brain were executed very quickly, and he jumped up from the sofa. He moved his hands and feet in surprise and found that his physical condition was unexpectedly good.

There is no soreness or fatigue at all. Compared with the state of palladium poisoning these days, it is almost like a day and a day.

I habitually touched my chest... and found that I only felt a bandage. However, the chest under the bandage was only slightly sunken, and it was definitely not a bulging reactor.

Tony's heart tightened, and he used the reactor himself, but in order to survive, without a reactor, the shrapnel in the heart would flow into the blood vessels, and if they followed the veins and ran into the brain, he would almost die on the spot.

But then, he smiled bitterly and put down his hand.

So what if you won't die on the spot? If you continue to use the reactor, the palladium element in it will gradually integrate into the body. It's just a question of whether you will die or not, sooner or later.

"Are you awake? If you don't wake up, the people outside are going to bomb this place with missiles."

A familiar voice came, and Tony looked back. It was the white-haired boy from before.

Tony frowned and asked, "What did you do to me?"

Chen Guang was wiping his hands with a bloody wet towel. He turned around and smiled at him: "You're welcome, I just helped you take out the shrapnel and reactor in your heart. This way you won't die from the shrapnel.

You won't die from palladium poisoning. Although you only had one operation, I saved two of your lives, right?"

(End of chapter)