Chapter 884: Superheroes who are not superheroes (3)

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A large number of hot weapons and guns are crowded completely ignoring the physical rules. Holding them in Stanley's hands is like holding a child's toy, but unfortunately this cluster is not flowers, and all are the most deadly missiles. cannon.
"Stanley's bullet show time!" Stanley shouted frantically.
In cartoons and animations that children like to watch, there are often scenes where the villains are madly venting fire with a large number of submachine guns in one hand, but this is impossible in the real world.
Not only the relationship of recoil, but more of all, these guns are meaningless because they cannot be aimed at all.
But for Stanley, this is not a problem at all.
His abilities are almost arbitrary, he can completely cartoonize himself, he can't beat it, he can't beat him, he can't catch it, he can even cartoon his surroundings.
So Yi Biao hates this strange ability, he would rather face ten Iron Man than to deal with this near-unsolved magical power, even if someone who also possesses similar magical magical powers against him, I am afraid that his head will hurt. .
Because even in magic, disordered power is also a very deep magic.
In addition to the layering of power in different degrees, magic can also be divided into ordered and unordered. Most things in the world can be divided into these two points, and the meaning is also well understood, which is literally.
Technology, or the technology that I have been exposed to so far, whether it is Iron Man's black technology or iron-blooded spacecraft and cloud star technology, are all in order.
That is, there are traces and logic.
Disorder technology also exists, but Yi Chou did not come into contact with it. Perhaps even guys such as Stark have not been exposed to disorder technology. It may require a higher degree of world access.
The same is true of magic, whether it is the blood power of the witch or the magic that Harry Potter can systematically learn to use, or even the little trick between the devil hunter and the demon, all follow certain rules.
Even the most magical and magical energy magic, which is also included, complies with certain rules of exchange.
Perhaps only the fairy tale magic that Yi Biao has been guessing can reach the level of disorder, which is not even sure of Yi Biao.
It's just a little speculation based on the fairy tale's consistently exaggerated and equally unreasonable performance.
Yi Chou feels that disorder can already be called the realm of God. Being able to do anything at will is not the definition of God in ancient times.
But it is worth noting that disorder is also often related to another thing, which is chaos.
However, no one knows the details, and even Yi Biao can't say clearly, but fortunately he has found how to lead to a higher level of magic, that is, the power of silver tongue and others.
With this singular creativity, he has the key, because whether you regain the magic lamp or directly find the coordinates of different worlds, you can let Yi Chou do this.
This is why he chose ink heart.
Stanley’s power obviously comes from disordered magic, which is much stronger than Rocky in another world. When Thor’s rebellious brother is still obeying the rules of magic, Loki can already perfectly use disordered magic , And even make advanced magic props to give other people this kind of power.
The two are not on the same level.
"Hahahaha! Stanley's bullet storm!" With a burst of prank-like laughter, Stanley suddenly pulled more than twenty triggers in his hand.
The reason why he pulled so many at the same time is simple, because he has more than twenty fingers.
"Kaka Kaka."
The old submachine gun winch began to rotate, making a crisp click, and the thick chimney of the Patriot missile also spewed a hot flame at the tail, which seemed to be ready to launch.
The ghost knew how he held so many things in one hand.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the terrorist weapons entered the starting form. Meggie's eyes widened in fright. Her hands clasped Yi Xuan tightly. Larry couldn't hold Yi Xiao. I don’t know what I’m talking about.
Rocky is the of pranks, and the mask it creates will also make people prefer pranks. Even if the American flag pops out of all the muzzles at the next moment, it is not surprising.
After all, Stanley did not do this.
But he used to use a submachine gun to hit a hotel
Therefore, Yi Huo dare not gamble.
"Protect me, the unbreakable magic power." Yi Xuan subconsciously remembered that when he flipped his hand, the old wand had become a slender tame scepter of death.
At the next moment, Yi Chou held up the scepter, and the top of the scepter gleamed with crystal light, like a bright light in the night, attracting the darkness nearby, as well. . all.
"Boom!"
A huge attraction emerged from Yi Chou's scepter. The surrounding walls of the attraction began to tremble. This tremor changed from weak to strong. In the end, even the entire floor was shaking.
It seems that after only five or six seconds, the walls began to fall off, and not only the walls, the debris scattered around, the cars that have been burned into empty shells, and the glass on the upper layers of windows are all in succession. Get out of the way and gather in front of Yi Chou.
These things are put together almost instantly, as if it is a puzzle without balance, but it opens a large area firmly and protects the three people behind.
The brief magic took less than seven seconds. When a gray, dim light flashed on the surface of all the debris that was put together, the huge shield walls had been fitted together, protecting them unbreakably.
At the same time, a large number of Patriot missiles and other things from Stanley were launched as scheduled.
"Boom! Boom!"
A huge explosion appeared on the shield wall propped up by Yi Biao, spattering a dazzling light, and the burst of light was like a small sun, which not only swallowed the vibration building in an instant, but also illuminated the whole of New York.
. . .
"Oh my god, what's wrong with Times Square!"
"A big explosion, is it a terrorist attack."
While seeing this huge explosion throughout New York, Brian was screaming on the Cyclonus car, "Heck, hell, hell!" As early as Stanley took out a lot of unscientific weapons, Brian was Feeling bad, but he could not stop it.
So he could only signal the FBI and the soldiers to retreat immediately, and let the police evacuate the blockade, and immediately took the group of stupid journalists to leave the place.
But expelling reporters obviously took too much time. The FBI and soldiers were lucky to stay away from the center of the explosion, but dozens of policemen were still swallowed by flames.
And the main reason is that there are also reporters from several radio stations that have also been devoured by the explosion.
Coupled with the last explosion, there have been two explosions in New York this evening, and so many radio reporters have died, and things can no longer be suppressed.
"Things must be thrown out." Brian glared fiercely at innocent Stan, and then muttered to himself that the FBI was no stranger to throwing the pot, and could even be called very skilled.
However, it is not easy to find a person who can carry such a big pot. Especially, it is even more difficult to completely cover the things tonight.
Now the police and FBI are already involved. Even if the FBI participants can guarantee that they will not leak, the New York Police Department will not dare to guarantee it.
And the fighting tonight has spread to other places. .
"I remember you told me that the dragon I caught last time in New York was still being held in a secret base near New York." Brian called the phone, and Brian said directly without waiting for her to roar first. .
"...You mean." Berika on the other side of the phone froze and immediately responded.
"Things can't be covered, it's better to divert our attention with a bigger thing. We need to share our attention, and we need a reason to pull the two explosions tonight, but terrorists are not enough."
"This is too..."
"The choice is yours," Brian said. "But no matter what choice you make, remember to inform the network department, don't let the slightest news tonight spread on the network, try to pull on the dragon."
"If there is really no way, I will take out a person for you in the end."
After speaking, Brian hung up the phone directly.
He stared at Stan with a kind of good thing you did, and the latter just responded to him innocently, but Brian did not have much anger in his heart, just a little bit distressed.
This is the benefit of nzt, which brings people to the limit of the brain, and also brings people with perfect self-confidence, so Brian rarely shows negative emotions, especially not to anger others.
"Move the cookies out immediately," Brian said. "Plan D is unchanged, and the location is moved to the suburbs away from the city. It must not be in New York."
"Cookies?" And at this moment, the black man next to him leaned over and asked.
"It's the slate." Brian said distressedly. "I found that I made a mistake. We are already doing what superheroes should do. The battlefield should not be placed in New York."
Mike nodded and immediately began to tell, and Stan asked, "Why move the slate, do you think Stanley will fail?"
Bryan took a hot dog from the car and took a bite. "We underestimated his power. A wizard who can travel through different worlds should not use common sense to judge. His accumulation may exceed our imagination."
"The guy you wrote is very powerful, but I am afraid he is not his opponent yet."
"After all... he is not without weaknesses."
. . .
"Hahaha!"
Stanley didn't know where to bite a cigar, holding a bunch of messy weapons, and began to laugh wildly, and blasted at the barrier that Yi Chou built with magic.
This crazy fire tilt lasted for five or six minutes before slowly stopping.
Stanley gracefully blew the black smoke that didn't know where it came from the dozen or so barrels that had been turned off, and then leaned sideways against the wall.
The explosion stopped and the surroundings became quiet, but Yi Chou still felt his ears seem to be buzzing slightly, all of which were shocked by the explosion.
But he was not injured, not even Stark's steel armor could hurt Yi Chou. There were a lot of hot weapons that didn't know what to do like hurting him, but it was not so easy.
"Uncle Stanley's firepower is fierce enough." Stanley grinned, "I still have more fierce things, do you want to try it."
With that said, he directly pulled out a black bomb of such a large house size from the pocket of his trouser pocket. The surface of the bomb was not only painted with a white skull logo, but the fire core on his head had also been ignited and was making a noisy noise.
But at the next moment, the shield Yi Yi used to protect himself has been slammed towards Stanley.
"Ah oh." Stanley hurriedly put the bomb back in his pocket, and then hurriedly wanted to resist, but Yi Hou's huge shield wall condensed with the curse had arrived in front of him, and he was severely pressed with great pressure. Crowded against the wall.
Between the two walls.
The world is quiet, Meggie leans out from behind Yi Yao, and Larry also releases his hands holding his head. Facing this simply weird green monster, it seems that Yi Bao is more reliable.
"Old... boss..." Larry called.
"He's not dead yet." It seemed that knowing what Larry was thinking, Yi Chou said directly.
The shield wall, which had lost its magic power, scattered again, and turned into a pile of debris and garbage again. After the smoke and dust, the green guy Stanley was exposed again in front of the wall.
He was smashed into a piece of cake, which was attached to the wall like paper, and it seemed that the whole person was squashed.
However, there was no blood, because he was fine.
"Ah... ah... I lost a lot of weight..." Stan shook his body hard, trying to pull himself out of the wall.
In the end, he stretched out an arm, first pulled his head off the wall, then pulled his body off the wall, and finally the whole person fell off.
"I'm flattened." He quacked and said, the whole person became a piece of paper, leaving only the front and back thin.
"Since you are flattened, why is there a human-shaped pothole on the wall." Yi Chou's voice came calmly and clearly.
Stanley froze for a moment, grabbed his flat jaw, and said thoughtfully, "Ah, it makes sense...Ah!"
Before his words fell, a flame suddenly came from the direction of the clamor ~EbookFREE.me~ Stanley suddenly returned to his original state like an inflation, and then his hands twisted into a steel The big shield that was made was in front of him.
The scorching air wave sprayed behind Stanley along both sides of the shield, scorching the black wall of the wall, and facing the high temperature of Stanley was blocked by the shield, but also temporarily controlled Stanley's actions.
But obviously he couldn't trap him for a long time, because after Stanley was bored, he would no longer use shields to defend such a boring method.
"It's time to change me!" Stanley yelled again. He didn't know where to carry a large fire extinguisher in his hand, which directly extinguished Yi Chou's magic flame.
It was only after he extinguished the flames of this floor with a random spray that he discovered that the three of them no longer knew when they had disappeared, and they kept releasing the flames to themselves, but it was a blower-like magic prop left by Yi Huo. . (To be continued.)
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