The Ancestors: From Gwen to Spider-Man

Chapter 20

"Sir, he is rushing towards you." Jarvis reminded him in the armor.

"I know." Tony stared at the slaughter and turned around and retreated without hesitation.

It was the other armors that self-destructed, not him. As long as he kept a good distance, he could win this battle quickly.

But it has to be said that the massacre was far more difficult than he imagined.

Tony was somewhat grateful for his decisive decision, taking action with all his strength, and timely cutting off the tail of the mecha to self-destruct to save his life.

Before that, he had never imagined that there could be such a calm mind beneath the chaotic and crazy surface of massacre.

Everyone was deceived by him...

A cruel madman is not scary. What is scary is that this madman has a calm and clear mind.

No wonder it can sweep across another Earth.

Even in this situation, the opponent was still causing trouble for him, following closely behind him with a self-destructing armor.

This caused Tony to keep running away, creating a somewhat strange scene.

Carnage was being chased by a group of armors, so he had no choice but to rush towards Tony. Tony, the instigator, was even more unlikely to trap himself in it, so he had no choice but to escape from Carnage.

If you chase him, he will run away. Even if he has wings, he cannot escape.

Gwen and others, who were chasing the two people with spider webs on the ground, couldn't help but feel a little confused when they saw this scene.

Who is chasing whom?

Fortunately, this pursuit was not endless after all. The speed of the slaughter was limited, and in the end, the overheated armor gradually caught up.

The opponent opened his arms and wanted to "explode". Of course, Peter couldn't let him do it. He folded his wings, flipped and glide, adjusted his position, perfectly avoided the explosion, and then spread his wings.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and even the speed was not affected much.

But this was not the only armor that self-destructed. Taking advantage of Peter's escape, the armors surrounded him one after another.

boom!

The second self-destruction had already hit Peter, directly affecting Peter Tu's flight path.

Then, the third, the fourth,

Boom! Boom! Boom!

These suicide bombings eventually overwhelmed Peter, leaving a string of even more shocking fireworks in the sky.

Tony finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped to admire the last glow and afterglow of his armors.

It is impossible to say that he is not heartbroken at this moment. Without money, every armor among them was built by him. The scene in front of him is almost equivalent to him pushing his figures into the fire with his own hands.

middle.

But luckily it was all worth it...wait, damn it! Carnage is not dead yet!

Not only did he not die, he even used the cover of the explosion to rush directly in front of him!

Tony subconsciously wanted to urge the mecha to leave, but it was already too late.

Carnage rushed so fast that he couldn't react, and he was fighting with the Destroyer Armor in the blink of an eye.

Tony also took this opportunity to see clearly what the massacre looked like at this moment... To be honest, it was a bit miserable.

The opponent's wings were in pieces, the limbs were broken, and there were only a few feathers left. It was obvious that he had been severely injured in the explosion just now.

My body also feels uncomfortable. It is obvious that there are many injuries, and the granulation is still recovering.

Tony had reason to believe that even with the ability to recover, Slaughter's pair of wings would be useless in a short period of time and would no longer be able to fly.

However, he did not feel relaxed because of this. Instead, his heart tightened and became more solemn.

So decisive.

Massacre was so decisive that he gave up his wings without any hesitation. Was this not a tail-cutting attempt to survive?

Even more decisive and calm than him.

Tony could fully imagine that Carnage had used these wings to block most of the damage, so he could keep his torso intact and rush in front of him.

"These are the only methods you have?" the other party even mocked.

Tony couldn't bear this and immediately retorted:

"I've dealt with you enough, you're at the end of your rope."

While the two were talking trash, their hands were not idle either. As early as the moment the massacre was attached, the two were already fighting in the air.

Jarvis's database is loaded with the most advanced fighting techniques, intelligent analysis, and fully automatic hang-up, which are enough to keep Tony from losing in this kind of close combat.

But soon, Tony discovered that he was wrong.

Jarvis's combat data are all based on human creatures, and the symbiote Carnage can create a "third hand" on any part of his body if he wants.

It happened that the wings were no longer able to fly. After using the waste, those severed limbs were quickly transformed into alternative tentacles for attack.

Tony found that he had been suppressed in the fight and wanted to get out, but found that the massacre had firmly restrained his limbs.

Tony was not Gwen, and Peter showed no mercy. The symbiote exerted force and accurately pressed the power connection part of the armor, causing it to twist and deform, making a sizzling short-circuit sound.

This controlled the flight trajectory of the armor to some extent, allowing it to land with carnage.

"Damn it!" Tony was not willing to accept this, and quickly accumulated energy in front of the reactor on his chest.

The muzzle of the Destroyer's original ray-firing gun has been transplanted to his chest. As long as the launch is successful, it can easily cause heavy damage and massacre at such a close distance.

Of course, Peter couldn't let him get what he wanted. Tentacles emerged from his body and stabbed into the chest of the armor, directly interrupting the accumulation of ray energy.

Under this absolute control, in a short period of time, the Destroyer Armor seemed to have become Peter's humanoid mount. He was forced by Peter to land on the ground and had a close contact with the road.

It also slid bumpily for a long distance, and the red and gold paintwork of the bag was scratched.

Of course, the damage to the mecha was secondary. For Tony, the most important damage was to his soul.

Bastard! What do you think of Tony Stark? A skateboard!?

In all his life, Tony has never suffered such grievances. It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He felt the anger from above again after a long absence...Huh? Why again?

Although Peter used Tony to speed down, the matter was far from over.

At this moment, he landed in the middle of a block, at an intersection in the middle of the road, surrounded by tall buildings.

It seems that many ordinary people have been evacuated in an emergency, and it seems a bit empty.

Then, one superhero after another alternately jumped or fell on the spider's thread, walked out of the shadows, appeared from all directions, and appeared at this intersection, faintly surrounding the massacre in the center.

Tony also got up in some embarrassment. The Destroyer Armor, which originally had a unique beauty, had scratched his face, and his body still had a lot of battle damage from the massacre.

But at this moment, he seemed to be the winner, and said in a somewhat condescending tone:

"I said, you can't run away, Massacre."

Peter looked around, and in addition to Tony, he also saw Steve holding a buckler, swallowing with barbs spread all over his body, Felicia waiting for an opportunity, and seemingly Jessica, and others standing aside

of Gwen.

Surrounded by so many people, and it was foreseeable that there would be a brutal group fight, Peter was quite interested at the moment.

Anyway, it wasn't him who got beaten, it was Massacre.

For Peter, he was like a player at the moment, controlling the massacre and competing with everyone.

Anyway, the final time is not too different, so it doesn’t matter if we have fun, it just so happens that Black Superman hasn’t got his identity back yet.

As for Tony, they were like players who formed a team to defeat the boss. Everything seemed to mirror each other like a mirror.

Peter spread his hands and said:

"Look, the second half has begun."

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