Chapter 173: You have to look at the owner

Gold stepped on the abominable corpse, facing the full moon in the sky, puffing up his chest and roaring towards the sky. The loud voice that pierced the gold and cracked stone went straight up into the sky, resounding over New York for a long time.
After all, there is a gap between hatred and the Hulk. Although the abilities of the two are the same, almost the same, the hatred is slightly inferior. He did not get the strongest ability of the Hulk. Because of this gap, the two are divided into two levels.
What is the strongest of the Hulk? Power beyond the limit, or self-healing ability that can't be beaten?
neither!
The most frightening thing about the Hulk is that the more angry he is, the stronger he is, and there is almost no upper limit. Replicas hate nothing. His power limit is fixed. Maybe he can use his wise mind and fighting skills to suppress the Hulk at the beginning, but in the end, he has only one way to defeat.
Similarly, the speed, endurance, and self-healing of abomination are all fixed. The Hulk becomes stronger as he fights, and hatred can only become weaker as he fights. When facing Gold, the gap between the two was reflected, and the Hulk could comprehensively improve its various indicators over time. Disgust is a tragedy. When his power is exhausted, although he has the ability to heal himself, he still cannot survive.
Therefore, the Hulk is still alive, and he is dead, dead simply and neatly.
After conquering the abhorrence, Gold's boiling blood gradually eased. Suddenly, violent exhaustion spread all over his body, and his limbs were unspeakably weak. Holding his painful head, sitting on the corpse of abomination, shaking his head hard, top-heavy, just wanting to have a good sleep. Evolving twice in a row, exhausted his energy and spirit. He didn't find it during the war. This stopped and felt exhausted.
"Hulk----"
Murphy's law fourth: If you are worried about a situation, it is more likely to happen.
Gold was thinking about leaving this place of right and wrong as soon as he regained his strength. In the end, he didn't sit down for two minutes before what he was worried about was fulfilled, and the Hulk was resurrected full of blood and killed him.
The Hulk smashed through several walls in a row, chiseled a straight path, and went straight to Gold. God knows how he discovered Gold, maybe the five senses were strengthened, hearing and smell far beyond ordinary people, maybe out of instinct.
Bumping through the last wall, at the moment he saw Gold, the Hulk jumped up from the ground without fear, and plunged straight into Gold in midair.
The Hulk has no brains, but it doesn't mean he doesn't remember anything. Gouging his heart and headshot, Gold left him with deep bone marrow pain, and now his angry chest is full of killing intent.
It is the instinct of creatures to keep grudges, and the Hulk is no exception, and he keeps grudges more than ordinary people.
Gold's face changed, and he drew back, avoiding the Hulk falling from the sky. The dry physical strength restricted his agile movements, and as soon as he retreated two meters, the Hulk brushed past him and hit...the hated headless corpse.
Unlucky hatred was dead and still not peaceful, the body was smashed by the powerful impact, and it became a ball of horses. I don't know if the U.S. military will be able to put it together after it is recycled.
Gold avoided the Hulk, was swept by the howling hurricane, and staggered a few times before stabilizing his body. Feeling the wild aura exuded by the Hulk, Gold secretly said that he was not in good condition. He was not in the state now, and the Hulk was a little stronger. One could go down and the other, and he could not see a chance of winning.
The Hulk didn't care so much. He glared at Gold, roared angrily, jumped out of the gravel, and swung his fist towards Gold.
A roar almost deafened Gold's ears, and he leaped slightly and jumped onto the Hulk's fist. With the help of both feet, he flew up to the building behind him, ignoring gravity, and climbed and ran vertically on the side of the building.
The Hulk stepped on the ground, supporting the ground with all four limbs at the same time, jumping up like a spring, his body like a cannonball out of its chamber. With a bang, he flew towards Gold's position. The air wave rolled violently around the Hulk, with a faint red friction fire, and the impact was strong enough to be comparable to the meteorite falling from the sky.
Gold could feel the terrible momentum and power behind him without turning his head. On one side of his footsteps, his speed remained unchanged, and he bends at a 90-degree angle to his right.
The Hulk, like an oversized green human-shaped cannonball, plunged into the building, overturned the entire floor, and rushed out from the back of the building. This building had suffered from the previous battle, and it was hit by the Hulk, and it was dead, and it was cut in two. More than ten fractured floors collapsed. Gold was not spared and was buried deep in construction waste.
The Hulk refused to be merciless and rushed into the billowing smoke, using his hands and feet to lift up huge pieces of steel and gravel, trying to dig out Gold.
On the side of the collapsing building, a few grains of gravel fell off, and Gold opened a wall and stood up. The sticky green blood stained with dust made him look very desperate and embarrassed, no longer the handsome and free and easy way when he first appeared on the field.
He held his knees with his hands and his mouth was hot white gas. The Hulk demolished buildings faster than a child pushing bricks. Even if his body was covered with light metal fur, he did not dare to hold on to such a terrible fist.
The Hulk turned around, squinted his eyes slightly, and groaned like a demonstration in his throat, and boundless anger accumulated in his green pupils.
Gold wanted to say something to the Hulk, delaying time to regain his strength, but gave up again when the words reached his lips. What to chat with a beast? Would you like to ask the Hulk if you want washing powder? Let alone whether the other party can understand it, the key is that he is out of stock now!
The Hulk seemed to perceive Gold's embarrassment, and a mocking smile appeared on his angry face. He strode forward, exploding the safe in front of him, and walked towards Gold under the sky of banknotes.
"It's really rich, if it wasn't for my dismissal, I would definitely sell the goods to you." Gold laughed at himself, took a deep breath, braced his tired body and put on a fighting posture.
Seeing that the one-sided sling was about to begin, in the alley not far from the two, an aura suddenly exploded and retracted, and the flickering street lamp exploded with a pop.
In the shadow, a figure walked out.
The Hulk turned around and quickly retreated like an enemy, and looked at the street junction ahead. The beast-like precision intuition told him that the comer is strong, stronger than ever.
"Dr. Banner...No, you should be called Hulk. In my country, there is such a saying that you have to look at the owner when you hit the dog. There is someone behind him. If you want to beat him, you must first ask me if I agree. "Duke was wearing a gray sweater with a hat covering half of his head. With the help of the weak light, he could barely see the half of his face under his nose.
Seeing Duke, Gold breathed a sigh of relief, and fell softly against the wall. He didn't mind Duke calling him a dog. His second life was bestowed by Duke. Duke secretly helped his daughter reorganize the family happily. Great grace has no retribution, Duke said he is a dog, he is a dog. Besides, what's wrong with the dog, he still said it!
Well, this guy has become a loyal dog who obeys. To him, Duke is his belief, and what Duke says is the truth.
The live TV broadcast transmitted this scene to thousands of households, and the audience was shocked to see a man in a hood walking towards the Hulk.
What is he doing? Are you looking for death? Does he want to be a hero?
The military boss is at a loss, is there really any fear of death?
The Mayor of New York covered his head and sighed that another New York citizen was about to be killed. Damn it, tomorrow’s report is going to add another two thousand words... Hey, the report is written by the secretary, not by me... That's great!
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The various forces either sneered or pityed, no one was optimistic about Duke. Challenge the Hulk without self-reliance, the end is doomed.
Only Nick Fury was sitting tightly. He stood up and stared at Duke on the screen closely, not daring to blink for a second. Although he did not meet Duke, it does not prevent him from checking Dukezu's last ten generations. In the image intelligence, there are many pictures of Duke taking to the street to buy coffee and being photographed by cameras.
Nick Fury saw Duke's gray hooded sweater eight times a day, and he recognized it ashes burned.
"Roar----"
The Hulk thumped his chest with his fists, his arms hit the ground continuously, and went straight to Duke in a rumbling earthquake. The sturdy arm twisted, the muscles entangled, and the Hulk yelled and threw his fist down.
Duke held the hood with one hand, his body suddenly tightened, his feet violently exerted force, leaving a circular deep hole, and instantly rushed to the Hulk.
Raise your hand, make a fist, and throw it out in one go. An ordinary fist hit a sonic boom in the air, and hit the Hulk's fist head-on.
One yellow and one green, two fists with huge differences in size collided in the air, and time paused for a second at this moment. In the next moment, the power that destroys the sky and the earth, centered on the two, runs in a circular surface in all directions.
boom------
At the intersection of the two fists, the strong shock wave swelled, creating a vacuum zone, which instantly broke out and rubbed against the air to produce a muffled grunt. The squally winds arbitrarily staggered with amazing energy, stirring the air to form fierce hurricanes. The hurricanes collapsing to the ground at every turn, rubbing the ground, and instantly pressing out a series of terrifying spider web cracks.
A violent explosion sounded over Manhattan, and part of the force penetrated the surface under the two, and the earth trembled and trembled. Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that the ground of Manhattan has cracked without any warning. A dark crack with a width of tens of meters and a length of hundreds of meters, which is bottomless, has been cracked.
Where the circular shock wave passed, it spread far and wide. Countless low-rise stores were turned into ruins. Several nearby buildings collapsed directly, filling the cracks, and were deeply buried.
Duke flew out and plunged his feet into the concrete floor, finally staggering to stabilize his steps. The huge recoil made the street ground behind him bulge in large chunks of fault.
On the other side, the Hulk was even more miserable. The huge body flew out like a cannonball, and a long gully was drawn along the ground~EbookFREE.me~ The dust was scattered, and the Hulk was halfway upside down in the soil. I only saw a pair of big green feet sticking out.
"As expected of the Hulk, such a powerful force..." Duke said with emotion as he looked at his dislocated arm.
Immediately afterwards, his arm glowed white, and within a second, it became as before.
Frozen bird skills: Tosu + healing bell + sleep!
Thanks to book friends "Fadian 123", "Flower Falling in the Forest", "Receiving Beautiful Girls from 16 to 25" and "Book Friends 1504180316232" for their rewards!
(End of this chapter)
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