Chapter 227 Trying to Survive

Stark was wearing the innovative Mark VI armor. The reactor on his chest was replaced by a triangle. The power supply was more powerful and the armor was more flexible. At this time, Tony Stark was standing on the shoulders of giants, but he still surpassed him. Howard Stark.

He seemed to think that Roddy and Daisy's approach was a bit stupid, and he clicked his tongue out: "Look at you, I can't do anything without me, don't you know that to break the egg shell, it's better to concentrate your attack power on one point! "

The armor on his wrist lit up with a red light, and even in the smoky battlefield, the blood-red laser was still a bit dazzling.

There was a layer of crispy skin left, and the high heat energy cut through the shield as soon as it was blocked, but Stark didn't want to kill, he avoided Doom's body, and the laser penetrated back and forth, piercing the shield.

"Dom, surrender, you have no chance of winning." Stark glanced at Daisy sideways. This female agent was obviously capable of fighting, but now she pretended to be like an ordinary person. The act of pretending to be garlic is very contemptuous.

Daisy was not going to raise the bar with him in public, and turned her head to turn off the robot soldier's video recording function.

Of course Stark knew Doom, just not.

"You still have a chance to start over, give it up." Stark said sincerely.

Maintaining the magic shield for a long time is a heavy burden on Doom's spirit. In fact, even if Stark doesn't come for the last time, he can't support it anymore.

"Is it steel armor? Good stuff, I'll make one when I have time." Doom looked around at Stark and Rhodey's armor, and Daisy's robotic soldiers were automatically ignored by him.

As War Machine and Iron Man joined the battle, the Fantastic Four also recovered more than half of their form, and the six people plus Daisy's robot soldiers surrounded Doom in the center. There is roughly a kind of meaning to deal with demons and heretics, without paying attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, and everyone should be side by side.

Doom was like a lonely lion, his eyes swept across the faces of every enemy, Stark and Reed were a pity for his talent, Susan was a little ashamed and avoided his eyes, as for the Human Torch, the Stone Man, Roddy is a total passerby. What? Who is Daisy? Doom said he didn't pay attention!

"Okay, I surrender..." Doom used the surrender to relax the vigilance of several heroes, and then suddenly threw out the electric whip to try to grab a passerby and help himself escape.

Daisy, who was regarded as a passerby, was depressed for a while. She had already stood very far back. Unexpectedly, Doom thought she was a soft persimmon.

A few thoughts in my mind quickly calculated. I have to say that Doom's judgment is not wrong. As long as she catches her, you can control the robot soldiers. At that time, whether to fight back or escape, there is a high chance of success.

In order to catch her, Doom also kindly lowered the power of the electric whip, for fear of using too much force and killing her...

Daisy sighed and jumped to the other side.

He didn't seem to have expected that his self-satisfied move would fail, and Doom was stunned for a moment. He didn't have strong dynamic vision, but he could see the ease and ease that Daisy showed.

Without thinking about the meaning behind this incident, the shock beam on Stark's palm shot him head-on. Doom lowered his head to dodge, and at the same time, the electric whip was retracted, and Stark was easily tied.

This time and space did not have deep contact with Ivan Vanke, and Stark did not escape immediately, and the surging electric current began to frantically destroy his armor system.

Doom then tied Roddy with another electric whip during the siege of the Fantastic Four and Colonel Roddy.

Although the two steel armors were limited by more than half of their combat power, their positions on the left and the right also limited Doom.

"Roddy, I have an idea." Stark raised his right hand.

The black colonel was relatively sluggish, and after the Fantastic Four had been far away, he understood Stark's intentions.

Two shock beams of the same power and the same technology collided at the center point, and an explosion resounding through the sky drowned Doom.

Realizing that this was her chance, Daisy raised her right hand, and the face of the Atomic Cleaver was aimed at Doom,

With a thought, an extremely thin and extremely fast silver wire shot out.

Daisy chose the brain in the two fatal places of the heart and the brain. The heart is not fatal in this world where black technology is everywhere. One of the most obvious examples is that Stark's shrapnel is in his heart, and he is alive and kicking every day, and he has not been seen to die. On the contrary, the brain is difficult to treat. Even if it is cured, that person may no longer be Doom.

Doom, who was in the vortex of explosion, only felt a terrifying heart palpitation. His perception was desperately warning, and the heavy pressure seemed to be like a giant mountain pressing on his heart.

From Latovonia to Manhattan, he has always trusted his intuition. The only time he didn't believe it was when he was recently cheated by Reed, but at that time, he was beautiful, and all the warnings in his heart were forced by him in front of his rival. suppress.

Now there is an even more dangerous and terrifying warning.

The killing intent that went deep into the bone marrow was undisguised, and he felt that he was about to die.

Like a revolving lantern in my mind, I recalled my whole life. This time I thought much faster than before.

Doom began to look back on his childhood, his mother was a gypsy witch, not one of those swashbuckling witches, who had magic powers herself and made a pact with the demons of hell in exchange for knowledge and magic.

The magic of hell made Doom different from ordinary people since he was a child. His memory did not start at the age of three, but could be traced back to his mother's body. He remembered everything that happened after birth.

Doom's mother thought that he didn't remember anything, and did not know all the rituals, spells, and incantations that Doom had in mind, but there was no demon to provide magic power, and he couldn't use it when he was young.

The memories of childhood are completely torture. I clearly have consciousness, but my body can't keep up. I can only wait until my body grows up slowly.

When she was four years old, her mother died, and the woman who was cold but warm in her arms left the world. The adults all said that the witch was dead, but Doom knew the truth was not the case.

When he became an adult, he left Latovina and entered the State University of New York, where he met Reed Richards and had memories from birth, which made him always proud of it, but the reality poured cold water on him, and he had countless He was defeated by Reed for the first time. This guy seemed to be born to restrain him, and everything pressed him.

In desperation, he had to find another way. He proved himself in the big city of New York that he was at least better than Reed in making money. Looking at the other party's careful wording, he hoped that he would invest, and he embraced the other party's love. This kind of Doom felt intoxicated.

Unfortunately, everything is ruined.

Doom examines his heart, he still has a lot to do, he can't die yet!

Desperately squeezing his own potential, he used his own flesh and blood, his soul and belief, hope and a lot of mess in exchange for strength, as his mother looked back then, drawing strength from another dimension, trying to save his own mortal Bureau.

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