I Am In Marvel

"I'll give it to you, do you dare to come and take it?"

Kyle's flat but domineering voice reverberated subtly in the mirror world of London, reaching the ears of Proxima Neighbor and the Dead Blade Warrior, making them feel extremely harsh.

Proxima Dark Night narrowed his eyes, his brown eyes reflected Kyle, his pupils flashed very dangerously, and he turned his head to the dead blade warrior and said in a low voice: "Be careful, that human man killed Ronan."

A human killed Ronan, the leader of Kerry Star, which not only shocked the entire Galactic Alliance, but also spread far beyond the galaxy.

"It's normal for Ronan who dares to disobey his master to be killed. Don't worry, I will cut off his hand, take off the original stone of power, and then cut off his head and give it to his master."

The dead blade warrior snorted coldly, never taking Ronan in his eyes. It lifted a two-meter-long sickle with one hand, walked towards Kyle with a cold and oppressive strong breath, and spit out its slender tongue like a snake letter.

With an undisguised killing intent, the dead blade warrior said coldly to Kyle: "I will never be like Ronan, arrogant to see you as a weak, I will use all my strength to make you mine. Soul under the knife. Remember my name - General Deathblade, this is the name of the man who will kill you."

"You talk too much, and...I never remember dead people's names."

Kayle was completely unmoved, converted the power gem into a card, and placed it back in the card space.

The powerful aura lingering on the opponent's body can definitely be ranked among the top three enemies he has ever encountered. It is inevitable to be several times stronger than Ronan, but just being stronger than Ronan, there is no need for him to use one of the power gems at the bottom of the pressure box...

If the dead Ronan knew that some people successively used it as a combat power calculation unit, I am afraid that he would not rest his eyes!

"Tony. You don't have to choose, just one person per person, a quick decision, and you can try to go home for dinner."

Kyle turned sideways and said to Tony who was standing beside him.

"No problem, leave the other one to me!"

Tony nodded, looking at Proxima Neighbor next to the Deathblade Warrior. He naturally knew that among the two people present, the Deathblade Warrior was the strongest, so Kyle targeted it from the beginning.

Godfather is always like this, either with one enemy, or pick the strongest villain enemy to start.

"I am Iron Man. If I lose again, the shame on me will never be washed away."

Tony is still fighting the last time, failing to defeat the other two Thanos soldiers, and letting others kidnap his companions.

"Are you my opponent?"

Proxima Dark Night smiled and licked his dry lips, "My name is Proxima Dark Night, so please give me more advice!"

'call out--'

The final sound of the word "teaching" has not yet fallen.

Proxima Centauri suddenly moved in the dark night, and a white air wave erupted behind the tail, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

Proxima Dark Night came to Tony who was wearing a steel battle suit. She sank slightly, like a female cheetah with bared fangs, and the black spears in both hands stabbed him in the chest at the same time.

What an amazing speed!

A hint of surprise flashed in Kyle's eyes, and he clearly saw the opponent's intentions and actions to attack, but even so, he still did not choose to do it.

That is Tony's enemy. If he always needs to intervene and he cannot defeat the powerful villain, then Tony is not an Iron Man who is comparable to gods in mortal bodies.

At the moment when the spear fell and pierced his chest.

Through human eyes, Tony couldn't see the non-human fast movements of the opponent in time, but with the assistance of the Jarvis intelligent artificial system and the emergency protection provided by the steel suit, he still made him hurriedly raise his left hand to block.

'laugh! ! ’

The Night Proxima spear stabbed Tony's steel left hand, followed by a series of sparks and flashes of electric light, known for its high protection ability, which could easily block the impact of high-explosive bombs and penetrating warheads. The cold weapon spear pierced a hole, almost penetrating Tony's fragile human arm.

despite this. Tony still suffered a lot of dark losses. The broken steel left arm was wrapped around the electric light, and it was scrapped after one blow.

Jarvis quickly and anxiously sounded the alarm, "Sir! The armor on the left hand is completely paralyzed. The spear carries a very strange energy, which can instantly destroy the performance of electronic technology equipment!"

"I see!"

Tony quickly stretched out his right hand, like iron tongs, and clasped the spear tightly with his five fingers, and the engine assisted his arm, so that the tip of the spear could no longer penetrate into the casing.

"Almost. Next time, it's your heart hidden in steel."

Proxima Dark Night sneered again and again, continued to dash forward, and pushed Tony to fly backwards at high speed.

The two crashed into the first floor of the building together, smashed several reinforced concrete walls and glass windows in a row, and disappeared on the other side of the street behind the building.

After the two left, only Kyle and the Deathblade were left.

"Can't I help? Your companion, but will be killed by Proxima Centauri." The dead blade warrior said coldly.

Kyle shook his head gently and said firmly: "It's not necessary, he will kill Proxima Centauri, and I will kill you."

"Is it?"

General Deathblade was noncommittal, stepped lightly, raised the scythe in his hand over his head, and slashed towards Kyle's head in a straight line at a speed far exceeding that of Proxima Centauri in the dark night.

There are no other fancy means of attacking, and there are only neat and neat movements.

However, under the supersonic superhuman speed and the indescribably pure powerful slashing, the air within a radius of tens of meters was chaotically burst, and a turbulent wind was formed with the movements of the General Dead Blade.

Kyle can clearly feel that his body is facing the impending slash, and the whole body's skin is standing upright, as if a sharp thorn is scraping on the leather surface, and the inner alarm bell rang loudly.

If you are completely cut to the point, you might really die!

Kyle's heart trembled slightly, but this long-lost sense of threat did not make him feel fear or trembling, but made the blood in his body a little hot, and a trace of fighting intent burned in his heart.

That's right, it's fighting intent.

He was only a little serious when facing Malekith, who was blessed by ether particles, but now General Dead Blade made him directly ignite a scorching fighting intent.

The corner of Kyle's mouth rose quietly, his left foot stepped forward, and he fell with his heavy steps. With his body as the center, the natural gravitational force around him suddenly and continuously doubled.

Repulsive traction!

"Um?"

The dead blade general soldier was in the air, his face changed slightly, and he was suddenly repulsive. The smooth movement was inevitably delayed, and he was not completely close to Kyle, but he still slashed the sickle that was held high above his head.

The gray-black sickle slashed from top to bottom to form a meniscus trajectory, rushing to Kyle's forehead with the sound of breaking wind, and then he was blocked by a spell shield. The impact of the blade scythe and the golden shield caused countless scorching sparks to splash out!

The battle has officially started!