Chapter 1125: Tomahawk Green

Stark felt that he was starting to get tired, and his body strengthened by dragon bone wine was still inlaid with runes on his chest by Alvin, but the nearly 5 hours of fierce fighting still made him a little overwhelmed.

It's not the body that makes Stark feel tired, it's the spirit!

Controlling the mecha is really a very energy-consuming thing, and the difference between the steel suit and Ivan's mecha is that Ivan's mecha control system still relies on the body movement sensing system, which means that the person is driving the mecha.

And Stark's steel suit is assisted by artificial intelligence that transcends the times, he is mainly based on artificial intelligence, and his body is the support.

Therefore, Stark needs to choose the right orders on the chaotic battlefield and then carry them out in the steel suit, which is an extremely complex project.

Alvin felt dizzy even at a glance, and in the end, Angel's powerful artificial intelligence became an intelligent navigation in him, and it was not commonly used......

After nearly 5 hours of fighting, Stark still had to be distracted to control the attack path of the two flying swords, and he was already a little unable to bear it.

Ivan is actually not much better, the physical exertion of this Russian is much greater than Stark's, and the red whip of communication requires concentration, if Ivan hadn't been in the spirit of fighting Stark to the end, he would have fallen by this time......

Colonel Rod, known as the "war machine" of the American military, hovered over Stark and Ivan, and he slammed bombs and bullets with great power.

He has already gone back to replenish those expensive ammunition for the sixth time.

I don't know if he wants to prove himself, or if he wants to think that Stark is still his friend on the surface, Colonel Rhodes did his best this time......

Two bio-killing weapons, "Abomination", were dropped on the battlefield at the urging of Colonel Rhodes.

The two, who were 5 meters tall and had an endless physical strength, wielded two huge six-edged iron rods and strangled those cannon fodder demons.

Judging by the lethality they showed, the two abominations that were killed by Wakanda a few days ago were indeed a bit wronged.

America's own camp was surrounded by "unattackable" targets, which prevented these abomination throwers from being half as lethal, and as a result, Wakanda found the opportunity to kill two with energy weapons.

Now the situation is different, the two abominations are now surrounded, their blue-black skin is enough to withstand the attacks of those cannon fodder demons.

The only thing they had to do was to swing the weapon in their hands and kill enough demons to relieve the pressure for Stark and Ivan.

Not far from the core of the battle, a mixed force with island troops as the core and small Southeast Asian countries as the auxiliary force guarded the periphery of the battlefield with a large number of eight-legged robots.

They are the second echelon of the world coalition forces, and the first wave of powerful forces of the United States, Russia, and Europe have exhausted their physical strength, and now they can only rely on them to create a defensive line.

Fortunately, these gluttonous demons and sheephorn demons are all cannon fodder class, which are several grades worse than those Cerberus and Hexapus Demon Bulls before them......

And these small countries are indeed willing to spend money on arms procurement, and 300 of Ivan's 500 eight-legged robots are their money.

Coupled with the fact that those brainless gluttonous demons seemed to be limited in their motivation to move forward, this line of defense was formed.

"Tony, there are so many of these demons, we need to step back and fix up!"

Rhodes poured his ammunition on the ground again, and shouted at Stark, "These things can't be killed......

Stark listened, glanced at Ivan, who was constantly making flesh explosions not far away, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then kill until ...... end"

As he spoke, Stark ordered the two flying swords to speed up, and two red lights and shadows crisscrossed and crisscrossed the demon group, creating a large number of corpses......

"Sir, the long-term overclocking of the Flying Sword's miniature reactor will affect the subsequent energy supply, we should maintain a low-energy cruise mode......"

Stark said impatiently: "As the richest man in the world, is my flying sword still affordable?" ”

"Mr. ......"

Just when Jarvis was still arguing with Stark, Alvin's voice suddenly came out, "Stark, Ivan, hurry back, there are a few guys who look powerful on the other side......"

Stark and Ivan listened and flew up almost at the same time, looking into the distance......

A flame giant led a team of hundreds of very powerful-looking lava demons rushing towards this direction......

Stark and Ivan looked at each other almost heartily, and then the two of them rushed towards the pair of demons.

Slaughtering these cannon fodder is already difficult to tell them apart, and dealing with those demons who seem to be powerful should make the two of them separate.

Alvin in the makeshift camp watched Stark and Ivan burst out of breath, and he shook his head helplessly, looking at the energy reaction displayed in the detectors of the Sharpshooter......

The demonic energy reactions that rushed over on the opposite side were the most dangerous crimson, although Alvin didn't know what kind of combat power the crimson on the Sharpshooter Probe represented, but the color of Stark and Ivan was pale red......

That's telling! Those were two strongmen walking around with fusion reactors......

Alvin naturally couldn't watch two fools who didn't want to become gods of war to take risks, and when he was about to set off to help, he glanced at the man with the eyes of the pistol who was operating the detector, and said, "What color am I?" ”

The eyed man didn't mean to refuse Alvin, he just slid a few times on the detector, then glanced at Alvin a little strangely, and said, "Green, you don't look dangerous at all!" ”

Alvin listened and glanced at Zhang Qiang next to him, and then summoned God of War No. 4 and raised his middle finger at the man with glasses, scolding: "Is the Sharpshooter reliable?" What the fuck are you fucking going on?

This isn't at all! How did you get to where you are now? ”

With that, Alvin turned around and rushed in Stark's direction......

The man with glasses glanced at his second master with a wry smile, and then said a little helplessly: "It's red now......"

Zhang Qiang walked over and slapped the glasses man's head amusedly, and scolded, "Can you speak?" Are you a fool? Green~"

The man with glasses was inexplicably beaten, he was a little unconvinced, and said, "But it's really green, can I still lie to the Manhattan Tomahawk?"

President, what's going on? Why does he look so angry? ”

Zhang Qiang hated that iron could not be made of steel, and slapped the man with glasses on the head again, and scolded: "You are green, you are all green......

Can a Manhattan Tomahawk be green? ”

The man with glasses held his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "That's right!

It's a Manhattan tomahawk, and even if he's green, it's not just green......"

Saying that, the man with glasses operated the probe, then clapped his hands vigorously, and said proudly: "I marked this color, and it will be called 'Tomahawk Green' in the future......"

Zhang Qiang looked at the eyed man in front of him dumbfounded, he sighed a little tiredly, and said, "What year are you from?" How did you get your emotional intelligence into the front-line troops?

When you go back, you go to the warehouse for two years, and don't go back to the front-line troops without talking about more than two girlfriends.

It's too dangerous for you here! ”