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Natasha took out her personal weapon vigilantly.

Although the old man in front of him looks very kind, his height of three meters by visual observation is by no means a body shape that a normal human can reach.

With crossed scars on his face, coupled with pale pupils, his kind smile doesn't look so kind anymore.

The visitor was Fujitora, one of the Empire Admiral, and smiled.

This time he came here not because of Vale's intention, but by the order of the military department to track down the man who stole the soul of Old Stark last time.

"Report your name.

Natasha said warily.

"The old man is not malicious."

Fujitora smiled and answered slowly. He has always used the Milecan language. With the power of the fruit of mobile phones, Admiral can download the languages ​​of many civilizations or regions at any time.

"I called Fujitora a smile.

"What is your purpose here?" Natasha pointed the gun at Fujitora and asked.

"This is a very complicated question, little girl, I may not be able to make it clear for a while. If you are willing to wait, I can talk to you later."

Fujitora said to Natasha politely, her attitude was very sincere, and she didn't say no comment, but Natasha was unmoved.

"Whatever you are going to do, sir, please don't move now."

After she finished speaking, she pressed the communicator again and contacted the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was supporting nearby.

"boom!"

Natasha only felt a loud noise, her body was blown back several meters by a powerful shock wave, and she barely managed to stand up.

A scorching stream of light suddenly exploded in the distance, and instantly destroyed a half-hill in an area, and accidentally swept in the direction of the two.

The earth turned into black and red lava, and the sky was black and purple, as if the world had become the doomsday in an instant.

The melt flow hadn't approached yet, Fujitora stepped out and blocked the front, the knife came out of its sheath, and a silver light fell.

The oncoming torrent was divided into two halves, separated along the whole body of the two, as if a big river had been cut.

The scorching air wave blew Natasha's hair, causing Fujitora's robe to hunt and blew, vaguely seeing her, the back of this burly giant, covering the sky, and the mysterious underneath his robe was vaguely exposed. Red logo.

Seems like a Mobius ring?

But it's more sophisticated.

That is the dragon of the tail!

All this happened between the lightning and the fire. When Natasha recovered, Fujitora had slowly retracted the staff knife into the scabbard.

"Crack."

His squinted eyes slowly opened a gap, revealing pale pupils.

"Little girl, I'm leaving now."

His body flew automatically without wind, and rushed towards the center area where the force of the melt flow just broke out like a stream of light.

"Agent Natasha?! What just happened?"

There was a voice in the communicator.

Natasha answered with a deep toothache.

"It's nothing, I'll go and see."

Because this is obviously not something that low-level agents and agents can know.

She skillfully took out another dedicated communicator and contacted Coleson.

"I think we are in big trouble again recently.

"boom!"

"boom!

Lianzhu magic cannonballs fired frantically from Domam's body, bombarding Tony and the ice on the carpet.

Ice wielded the sword of flames, constantly offsetting the powerful offensive coming from the impact.

She was already at a disadvantage, but she had to protect Tony Stark, a mortal, and she was even more restrained when she started.

She suffered a lot of injuries during the first meeting.

Because Domam's power contains a powerful dark power, which can corrode matter and spirit.

Tony hugged his head and squatted not daring to move, feeling a deep humiliation and condolences.

I thought that the steel battle suit was transformed, not to mention that it could be a big match away from the evil, at least it could regain a new life.

But now it seems that even a grandson is hard to be considered.

If this angel is defeated, it will be his turn in the next second, and he has no way to help him.

Domam unscrupulously raised his fingers and continuously released attacks, like a cat playing with mice.

The reason why he is so obsessed with this is not just because of Tony, a high-quality soul with the potential of a supreme mage.

More because of this mysterious angel.

His sight stayed in many dimensions, and he had never seen such a special existence.

How far can it be done?

He thought of this interestingly and continued to increase the offensive.

In an instant, the magic bullets changed from dozens to hundreds, which was a tenfold increase!

Like the horrible magic version of the Maxim machine gun, it released a storm of dark power.

Angel Bing was caught off guard, and the sword of flame in his hand was directly blown into the air.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she crossed her hands in front of Tony.

None of these cannonballs can slip away!

As long as there is a slight amount of power, Stark will be reduced to ashes.Her task is to ensure that Stark is alive.

With this absolute belief, she directly used the Third Generation body to resist all the attacks.

Tony felt a heat on his face, and he raised his head in a daze.

Seeing the angel who was more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen, his body was bleeding, and the long golden hair that was blowing in the wind was dyed red.

The exquisite silver armor shattered, turned into pieces and fell to the ground, wearing plain white single clothes inside, which had also turned red.

It turns out that the blood of angels is also red.

497 He squatted there blankly, and then a kind of strength supported him to slowly stand up.

He put down the palm of his head, unwilling to continue to escape.

"Are you okay! Angel!" he shouted.

But the next moment a purple-black magic sword penetrated Angel Ice's chest and opened a big hole in her body that could see the opposite side!

Angel Bing stood straight there, his eyes closed tightly, and lost all his vital signs, and the angel's wings fell down.

Tony judged that she was dead.

"Let me find, where is your soul."

Dommam rubbed his palms, a fiery flame burst into his palms, and some evil slowly walked towards Angel Bing's body.

Stark immediately stood in front of the angel who had just met for less than a few minutes. He knew it was useless, but doing it and not doing it were two different things.

Even if the angel is dead.

I don't even know her name!

"Interesting reaction."

Dommam glanced at Stark and slapped his hand.

This slap was enough to slap him to death, like slapped a fly.

But his slap did not fall after all.

"Tiger.

With the sound of the vicissitudes of life, his body was blasted hundreds of meters from the side by a terrifying gravity knife, blasting through a wasteland and hills, causing dust in the sky.

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