Plug-in Players In Marvel

It is not a character of being anxious and righteous, nor is it the habit of meddling in other people's affairs.

If Tony Stark hadn't called right now, Shi Xiaolei wouldn't care about what happened at the alley... In order to avenge the destruction of the new car, or trouble these American soldiers, if he wanted to hide his identity, It doesn't matter whether he raises his hand and surrenders to accept control like an ordinary person, in short, he will definitely stick to his own situation.

But now.

You can't pretend you didn't hear a call for help from a friend.

Leaving an unhappy look of "you're lucky", Shi Xiaolei showed his ability. In front of these American soldiers, he jumped to the top of a low building by the side of the road.

"Tony, what happened? Where are you?"

While continuing to jump higher upstairs, Shi Xiaolei connected the phone and got in touch with Stark through the Bluetooth headset.

"Thank God, you finally answered the phone. Dude, why are you so slow? You can't be on the bathroom?"

"There is something to talk about~." Just now he was yelling like he was about to hang up, why did the prototype appear again at this moment? Because of Stark's careless tone, Shi Xiaolei rolled his eyes unconsciously.

"OK, let's get down to business. Jarvis, pay attention to the energy consumption for me, and remind me when it reaches 20%." After ordering Jarvis, Stark continued to say to Shi Xiaolei: "I need you to rush to 43rd Street. Side. Here is a big green guy who is going crazy, oh, at least two million this time... Locke, I won’t talk about the specific situation, you can listen to the radio or watch the news on the way here. Anyway, come here quickly, I need your help."

"43rd Street?" After a few big jumps, the person had already reached the roof of the building facing the street.

Standing on a high place and looking down, the whole situation can be seen at a glance. At this moment, Shi Xiaolei not only saw the Hulk who was being besieged, but also saw Stark cruising back and forth in the air, covering for the soldiers.

Think back to those situations just now, and everything has been answered.

"Tony, I saw you." While telling Stark, he took off the bluetooth headset that was slightly in the way, and put on the new equipment that he had just assembled together with the helmet.

In the earphones that fell on the ground, Stark asked unexpectedly: "Huh? What's the situation? You're not nearby, are you?"

"Yahoo~~!"

He didn't wait for Shi Xiaolei's answer, only heard a wild shout from above his head.

Avoiding a pile of concrete blocks thrown by the Hulk, adjusted his posture, and looked up. In Stark's astonishing sight, a black dot grew from small to large, and jumped down from the roof with thunderous power.

The heavy plate armor is paired with the horn helmet, and the body is thick gray iron, which looks very strong.

In his left hand he held a Roman dagger named 'Blood Book', and in his right hand was a sword of Han Ruide inlaid with the rune language of 'Call of War'. Under the sunlight shining through the cracks in the building, the two weapons shone with a cold luster, exuding a strong and violent murderous aura.

Maybe it's because the appearance that is completely different from other passers-by is so eye-catching, or maybe it's because the fighting spirit wrapped around him has aroused the vigilance. As soon as Shi Xiaolei with the helmet and armor appeared, the Hulk focused his attention on him.

"Roar~~~!"

"Ha~~~!"

As if making an appointment, at the same time as the Hulk let out a wild roar, Shi Xiaolei also let out a wild howl, and gave himself a buff to increase his skill level.

Then, the two big men jumped up at the same time, colliding in the air like sparks hitting the earth.

"Hiss, this must be very painful~." Suspended in mid-air, seeing Shi Xiaolei being punched far away by the Hulk and loaded into a store by the side of the road like a cannonball, Stark couldn't help but twitch his eyelids , crooked the corner of his mouth.

'What the hell,

Careless. '

Climbing up from the ruins, Shi Xiaolei felt depressed for a while—thinking of using the bonus brought by the jump attack to give the Hulk a hard time. He never expected that the Hulk jumped up at the same time.

Being in mid-air, with no roots under their feet, there is only one factor left to determine the outcome, and that is to see who is bigger and heavier.

Even if you put a layer of armor on yourself, your weight is still not as good as the Hulk in the inflated state.

In this impact, Shi Xiaolei didn't lose in strength, it was purely because he was not as heavy as the opponent.

This is a bit suffocating.

"Green fat~!" Full of depression, Shi Xiaolei rushed out of the collapsed shop like a whirlwind, launching a second round of attacks.

Having learned the lesson from the previous round, this time, Shi Xiaolei didn't jump up, but rushed towards the Hulk down-to-earth.

Released his right hand covering the wound, the Hulk clenched his fist and punched him again.

While noticing the wound on the Hulk's left arm, Shi Xiaolei exerted his blood-integrated fighting instincts, and with only a short body, he avoided the punch with strong winds.

With inertia, he continued to charge forward, and when he got close to the Hulk, he raised his right hand again, swung the long sword and slashed at the Hulk's thigh.

In the collision just now, although Shi Xiaolei took a cannon hammer and was thrown flying from a distance, the big sword in his hand left the Hulk with the only wound so far... just because With that sword, Shi Xiaolei roughly estimated the lethality of the big sword on the Hulk, so he did not hesitate to strike hard at this moment.

No, with a sword strike, the result was just as Shi Xiaolei expected, a wound of one centimeter deep was cut on the Hulk's thigh... the blood was splashed in a puddle, but if you want to say how serious it is, it's actually not bad Just a little skin trauma.

"Roar~." Although the injury was minor, the stimulation it caused to the Hulk was not minor at all.

The guns and cannons have been bombarded for so long without even scratching the oily skin. The two wounds caused by Shi Xiaolei are the Hulk's first real injuries.

One punch, two punches, three punches... as if he had completely lost his sanity and entered a state of madness after taking drugs. The Hulk unleashes a stormy attack. At the same time, because of the rising anger, his physique also increased a circle.

Just now, each punch only made a small hole the size of a washbasin, but now, every punch the Hulk hits the ground can leave a big hole with a diameter of no less than one meter.

Power did mention a lot.

Fortunately, the Hulk has just been born and has not yet learned any fighting skills. Every punch comes from instinct.

"Hey, ha~!"

In a narrow range, tossing and turning, when it is really unavoidable, he will also turn sideways to release part of his strength, so as not to let the Hulk hammer hard. Relying on the master-level melee skills that have been integrated into his blood, Shi Xiaolei stood firmly in place, fighting back and forth with the Hulk.

The huge fist hammered on the plate armor, making a heavy muffled sound, as if a heavy object fell on the drum.

A streak of sword light flew up and down, cutting the wound and bringing out puffs of blood at the same time.

Even the soldiers who have been on the battlefield have never seen such a battle...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Stark, who was wrapped in the armor, smacked his lips involuntarily: "Jarvis, help me remember... No matter what happens in the future, never fight with Locke."

"Okay, sir."