I Have A Good Opinion In Marvel

Chapter 433: Iron Man with Unknown Life and Death

Damage to the Flight system and offline weapon aiming did not hinder Stark’s counterattack.

Can’t fly, I just run!

He took a slightly heavy step, crossed the crumbling floor, and came to the hole on the edge of the villa.

Looking at the Apache gunship which was less than tens of meters away from him, Stark attacked with a fierce machine gun, broke the metal shield of his arm armor, pulled out the micro missile that could not be fired, and threw it hard!

Can’t aim automatically, I will aim manually!

This missile, condensing dozens of kilograms of C4 explosive power, draws a perfect parabola in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, under the slightly surprised gaze of the helicopter Flightman, Stark raised his hand as a palm cannon!

Only a loud noise was heard, and the micro missile flying towards the helicopter was hit by the pulse wave and exploded immediately!

In an instant, a huge amounts of fireball suddenly enveloped the modified Apache helicopter!

Seeing the helicopter with heavy smoke falling slowly to the sea, Stark under the steel mask couldn’t help but smile:

“Get one!”

However, happiness is short-lived.

Destroyed an armed helicopter, and the other side also had two intact helicopters!

Stark’s counterattack made the opponent react immediately.

The remaining two Apaches, after pulling a certain distance from the villa, continued to pour ammunition frantically toward the Stark in the villa and the villa!

Da da da…

One Apache used a machine gun with a high rate of fire per minute to try to block the speed of Stark’s counterattack, while the other Apache took this opportunity to continue to launch several Hellfire anti-tank missiles!

Just when Stark wanted to repeat his tricks and kill another enemy, the entire sea-view villa built on the edge of the cliff finally could not withstand the crazy firepower and began to collapse on a large scale!

“Ahhhhh…”

As the foundation of the villa tilted, Stark, wearing a steel armor, shook his figure, and suddenly lost his footing.

Holding tightly to the slanted and cracked wall, Stark’s brain is spinning at high speed, trying to find a way to break the game in times of crisis.

At this moment, he looked at the experimental table not far away, which was sliding towards the entrance of the hole, his eyes lit up!

The opportunity is here!

Release your hand, Stark followed behind the experimental table, and slid down towards the hole together!

Just between the sparks and flints, Stark opened his eyes, opened his hands, palms facing the experimental table,

“bring it on!”

Accompanied by a low roar, the experimental table that was hit by pulse palm shells did not, but flew straight to the sky from the entrance of the cave.

And in front of it, it is the Apache that is pouring bullets crazily!

With a “clang”, there was an intimate contact between the experimental table and the helicopter’s high-speed rotating propeller.

The next moment, the experimental table was torn into several pieces, and the helicopter’s propeller was also broken.

The Apache, which lost its flight power, fell feebly downwards amidst the horrified shouts of the Flight crew…

“the second!”

Three Apaches attacked, Stark, who could not fly or use weapons, killed two of them abruptly.

However, there is no use for eggs.

With the explosion of one Hellfire anti-tank missile after another, the main structure of the entire villa could no longer be supported.

Stark tightly grasped the exposed steel bars and was unable to fly. He could only watch, his suit was submerged by the steel armor in the display box.

This is not over yet!

The walls of the building are like falling snowflakes, constantly peeling off. The limited number of sports cars parked in the underground parking lot also drove above the sea one after another.

Before Stark had time to feel distressed, he heard a “bang!” A large rock with a diameter of several meters hit him hard on the head.

Although the defense of the steel armor, he did not receive direct damage.

However, the violent impact still caused Stark in the armor to feel a violent dizziness, sweeping towards the brain.

Immediately afterwards, Stark subconsciously loosened his grip on the steel bars, and the whole person, along with the huge rubble of the building, fell into the sea.

The inch-headed man sitting on the Apache helicopter witnessed Stark sinking to the bottom of the sea, also believing that the opponent had no chance of surviving.

Immediately twisting the remote control lever, the whole Apache turned around and flew towards the sky, leaving only the smoke-filled, ruined villa…

. . . . . .

Just three minutes after Stark’s residence was bombed, Lyon, thousands of kilometers away, received the news immediately!

A week ago, Lyon sent his men to watch the places where Stark appeared most often.

Originally, this was just a measure just in case, Leon did not expect that it would actually come in handy.

This makes Lyon wonder whether he should feel lucky or helpless.

The plan can’t keep up with the changes.

Lyon did not hesitate to receive the news. First, he called the other Avengers and drove the sports car to the Avengers alliance building in Manhattan.

Since Natasha Romanoff, Clint and Steve are all in other countries, performing S.H.I.E.L.D peacekeeping missions, Thor also stayed in Asgard.

Therefore, finally set off to Los Angeles to support Stark’s Avengers alliance personnel, only Lyon and Banner.

Two and a half hours later, when the exclusive fighter jets of the Avengers alliance arrived over Malibu Beach, what was greeted was just a mansion with a sea view turned into ruins.

As for the owner of the mansion, “Iron Man” Tony·Stark, has disappeared…

“My God! What the hell happened here…”

Finding a place to stop the fighter, Leon and Banner came to the villa with only one dilapidated front entrance.

Banner, who was too late to change his clothes, stood on the edge of the cliff wearing the white lab coat from the experiment, his eyes filled with astonishment.

The diffuse black smoke has long since dispersed, leaving only the gravel on the ground for the two of them.

After the search system on the plane, the two did not detect the energy signal of the steel armor, nor did they detect the human heartbeat response.

This also meant that if it hadn’t been for Stark to escape the enemy’s attack and leave here; or Stark had sunk into the bottom of the sea and turned into a corpse whose heart could not continue beating.

Between the two, Lyon is naturally more inclined to the former.

Instinctively told him that Stark would not die so easily.

Turning over the pile of rubble, Leon picked up a helmet that looked like the Mark 3rd generation armor.

The helmet was already in tatters, and a cracked hole was firmly carved on the face, slightly hideous.

Looking at the steel helmet in his hand, Leon’s eyes condensed, and he fell into self-blame involuntarily.

If he told Stark in advance that someone would come to trouble him, maybe all this would not happen…

Things have happened, and post-mortems have no effect.

Thinking of this, Leon withdrew from the worry in his heart, his eyes flashed with determination again, and whispered:

“This is not over!”