Chapter 1257 Happiness Train (4)
Doctor Strange... was instantly killed by random punches!
Looking at the pile of rotten flesh lying in a pile of ruins of seats, which was almost indistinguishable from a human shape, Iron Man's pupils shrank violently.
The whole process is really too fast.
It was so fast that he and Reed had no chance to step in and help.
From meeting to fighting to the end, it takes less than two minutes, faster than a TM boxing match!
Oh, no, you can't say that.
It should be faster than his uncle, that old guy Obadiah. At least that old guy can still hold on for a few minutes.
What should we do now?
Iron Man suddenly shuddered and realized that the problem was serious.
Originally, among the three of them, the one with the highest combat power was Doctor Strange.
But now, even Doctor Strange, whom he relies on the most, can't stop this ferocious werewolf. Aren't they both doomed?
It didn't matter to him whether he died or not, he was already mentally prepared anyway.
But the key issue is that even death must be valuable, and they also shoulder the important task of opening a new world!
Several plans flashed through his mind, but he rejected them one by one.
Iron Man bit his lip and thought hard, trying to find a way of hope in this desperate situation.
But soon, Mr. Fantastic turned around and pushed hard towards the corpse of Quicksilver, with a look of determination on his face: "The next step is up to you, Tony Stark, don't let us down! "
"Go quickly——!!!"
With a roar, Mr. Fantastic took out a tube of potion and plunged it into his chest.
His eyes were blood red, lines like earthworms were running on the surface of his skin, his saliva was flowing out uncontrollably, and his whole body was hunched over and howling in pain, as if he was suffering from great pain.
After large amounts of blood seeped out of his body, they were evaporated by his body temperature, forming a scarlet blood mist.
"Ahhhhh..."
Reed, who was in the blood mist, roared like a beast and hit the ground hard with a hammer in both hands.
The hard floor, which was covered with a layer of carpet, was hammered into cracks.
"I...got it, Reed!"
After seeing this, Iron Man's heart twitched and his lips were bitten.
He knew very well that after injecting that tube of medicine, Reed had completely lost his way of survival, and the only outcome waiting for him was death.
"I told you, no one can leave!"
Hawke crushed the ground with one step, raised his arms and swung the golden chain, hitting Iron Man like a steel whip.
Boom!
There was like a thunder explosion in the car, and the burst of air even shattered the windows.
Even though Iron Man has a armor to protect his body, if he was whipped like this, he would probably be beaten to pieces.
However, something surprising happened to him.
When the chain was about to hit Iron Man, it was held firmly by a hand, and the owner of that hand was none other than Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards, whom he had underestimated before.
Hawke was slightly shocked, but he didn't take it seriously and tried hard to pull the chain back.
But when he exerted force, he found that the chain was not moving at all, and it was stretched so straight that it made creaking sounds. The other end was firmly held by Mr. Fantastic, as if it was tied to a mountain and was extremely heavy.
A contest of strength...he actually lost?
Hawke looked at Mr. Fantastic in shock with a look of disbelief on his face.
In such a moment of confusion, Iron Man picked up Quicksilver and quickly fled towards the front of the car.
Hawke was anxious to catch up, but before he could move, Mr. Fantastic shot a laser from his eyes, hitting him directly in the chest. He immediately flew backwards and hit the door frame hard.
A large area of gray hair was burnt, giving off an unpleasant burnt smell.
A large area of flesh and blood was burnt. Hawke covered his burning chest and stood up slowly, with a look of horror in his eyes: "This is Scott's laser eye...what did you inject just now?" thing?!"
"Compound No. 7...you probably don't understand either."
Reed threw the reagent on the ground, walked slowly towards Hawke, and sneered: "In words you can understand, it is to extract the mutant's X gene and make a new genetic medicine that can be used in a short time , giving me the power of a mutant."
Hawke's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was thinking of his persecuted companions, and his anger intensified again: "In order to get this power...how many mutants did you kill - Reed!"
"Tsk...meaningless question."
Reed moved his neck, making a squeaking sound. There was a flash of cruelty in his eyes, and he curled up the corners of his lips and said with a sinister smile: "The fact that you can ask such a question proves that you are still too naive. You will remember... ...how many slices of beef have you eaten?”
"Reed Richards!!!"
These words are like pouring hot oil on a burning fire.
In an instant, anger broke through the shackles of reason. Hawk roared and rushed towards Mr. Fantastic. The golden chain was wrapped around his arm, like a fist made of stainless steel. With a heart-stopping terrifying pressure, he blasted out hard. .
"Hawk Orphans!!!"
Mr. Fantastic stood still, stretched out his arms, and roared as well.
Under the genetic potion of compound No. 7, the body size of the whole person suddenly increased several times, and the solid muscles glowed with a steel-like color. He also responded with a heavy punch.
Fist to fist!
The next moment, fists collided, no less than two cannonballs exploding.
The violent wind shook the entire carriage, and a huge shock wave centered on the two people spread, uprooting the seats around them. Iron nails, iron sheets, and broken wood hit the side walls of the surrounding carriages like bullets.
Soon, a complete carriage became tattered and tattered, like a honeycomb.
In the car with holes everywhere, the two of them seemed to have turned into demons, fighting desperately, regardless of whether they were injured or not.
There was no dodging, and no avoiding.
Let every fist filled with anger hit the opponent hard.
The brutal battle made the blood seem to be free of charge, spilling into the ruined carriage. The dull sound of flesh impacting, accompanied by bursts of roars, intertwined with the sound of rail friction, like a passionate symphony.
Hawke and Reed only have eyes for each other.
In the angry and angry eyes, there is the murderous intention to completely destroy the opponent's body and annihilate the opponent's life at all costs.
Humans and mutants, Avengers and X-Men.
This hatred that has lasted for several years and accumulated countless blood debts will come to an end today.
boom! boom! boom!
The red hot laser beam collided with the chain that exploded the air.
The aftermath of the overflowing energy spread like a huge ring, further destroying the carriage. The entire train shook violently, and finally could no longer withstand the fierce battle between the two, and rolled over from the rails.
Zhizhizhi—boom! ! !
The entire train flipped off the track and finally came to a halt.
For a moment, the world was spinning.
Hawke and Reed rolled out of the broken car, looked at each other, and rushed towards each other in unison.
"Reed!!!"
"Hawk!!!"