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The pain almost penetrated the body, and the inertia carried the Skrull's whole body into the air and fell hard to the floor.

The stalker was extremely shocked. Maybe he underestimated the enemy, or maybe the opponent concealed it well enough. He actually didn't notice at all when Stark took off the gloves on the right part of his armor, and when he unknowingly removed the gloves. Went around behind him.

The Iron Man suit does not have to be operated by Stark himself, his artificial intelligence can also be operated remotely. And this ship was not only equipped with "Friday" in his armor, he also managed to install "Friday"'s intelligent module in the ship's computer.

In other words, it was not Stark himself who had just controlled the glove to fire, but the artificial intelligence loaded in the spacecraft.

"Hey, little clever one."

Realizing that he had been set up, Skrull Stalker did not panic at all. He rolled and jumped up on the spot, flying towards the shadow closest to him, trying to avoid the attack again by using the weird method of sneaking into the shadow.

Seeing his actions, Stark, who was trapped in the semi-dead armor, instead of panicking, showed a triumphant smile.

"Got you, idiot," he whispered.

Just when the stalker was about to pounce in front of the shadow in front of him, a white light like the sun illuminated the entire space in an instant, almost blinding the Skrulls' dog eyes.

Within a few tenths of a second, the shadow he was rushing towards was immediately dispersed under the strong light, leaving only a reflective floor under the light. The Skrull's nose hit the floor hard, as if the water in the pool was drained by a prankster when he was diving, and a dog fell into the pool and gnawed mud.

The Skrull was knocked unconscious and his nose seemed to be broken. He reluctantly raised his head, squinting against the bright light and looking at the light source, and immediately realized what it was -

——That was the last attack fired by Iron Man's armor before it was paralyzed, the bullet nailed to the wall.

It was a flare.

However, the warhead did not detonate immediately after hitting the target. It was obvious that Stark had informed the timing of remote control detonation on Friday the moment he fired the warhead.

Skrull Stalker suddenly understood.

It turns out that the human being hiding in the iron shell had already seen through the secret of his ability to live in the shadows before he appeared. The impact point of the recoil energy cannon that knocked him away, the shadow closest to him, and the coverage area of ​​the illumination bomb that hit the wall

It turned out that long before he showed up, this human had already seen through his abilities and laid out a whole set of tactics. He had reached the level of a general from the very beginning.

The shadows in front of him were dispersed by flares, and the closest shadow to him was still eight or nine meters away. Normally, with the physical fitness of a Skrull soldier, it would be just a blink of an eye to cover this distance, but don't forget that the Iron Man glove is still staring at him at this moment. There was no way he could run this distance under the bombardment of the recoil beam.

A general through and through.

The recoil energy cannon roared and fired, and three consecutive powerful energy beams hit the Skrulls. The stalker groaned and was knocked away. The back of his head hit the cabin wall hard, causing the entire fuselage to tremble slightly.

The Skrull tilted his head, slid along the wall and fell to the ground, completely fainting.

Stark breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was successful.

Although he was extremely confident in his calculations and judgment, if something went wrong during the process, or the recoil beam failed to deal with the opponent, then he would really have no choice.

The armor system is affected by an unknown virus, and it will take about thirty seconds to reset the system. If the recoil cannon didn't kill the opponent, he didn't think he could survive the enemy in this state for thirty seconds.

Enabling backup to restore the armor's systems to the state they had before their trip, the Iron Man armor was quickly restored.

Stark deliberately told Friday not to kill anyone, and specifically spared the Skrull's life, because he also needed this guy to free three of his teammates.

But they're lucky. It seems that Stalker's ability to burrow into shadows has a time limit. Two minutes later, Mr. Fantastic, who was the first to be caught in the shadow, was automatically ejected from the shadow. The leader of the Fantastic Four had his arms and legs stretched out like noodles, and his whole body was lying on the ground like a puddle of soft mud, unconscious.

Soon the other two were automatically ejected one after another.

Several Illuminati generals woke up one after another, communicated with each other, and quickly figured out the whole story.

Doctor Strange looked at Stark: "You figured out a way to kill him by yourself?"

"Of course." Stark's nose turned up to the sky again, "Who do you think I am?"

Doctor Strange frowned and said, "How long have we been in there?"

"About ten minutes for each person." Stark said, "It seems that the guy's ability is effective for ten minutes."

"That is to say, our spaceship has ten minutes to lift the spell shield." Qi Qi said, "After I was dragged in, the spell became ineffective and the barrier disappeared."

Stark patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, doctor. Our cloaking device is still working normally. Our African Prince has ensured that this system will not be seen through by anyone. Besides, while we are talking, we They have already traveled so far, even those aliens cannot catch up."

Black Panther nodded: "Yes, Wakanda's stealth technology has never been seen through. We won't."

boom!

He swallowed back the last half of his words. The spaceship beneath everyone's feet shook violently, and Doctor Strange almost fell down.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"Friday!?" Stark shouted.

"We are being attacked, boss." Friday responded, "Coming from the direction of the moon. It's those aliens! An alien flight formation is approaching, and they are attacking our protective shield with laser light!"

Strange said nothing, but glanced sideways at Brother Black Panther. Fortunately, His Highness the Prince has a racial advantage and is naturally dark-faced with no expression, otherwise he might die of embarrassment now.

Is it said that Wakanda is the best in the world in technology?

Why did the chain fall off now?

"It shouldn't be. I've also checked the system, and there should be nothing wrong with it." Mr. Fantastic's eyebrows knitted together, "Where exactly was it exposed?"

"I guess we don't have time to think about that right now, man," Stark said. "Hold on guys! Friday, give up stealth and put all the energy into the thrusters, and we'll get rid of them!"