He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

But it was too late.

"shhhhhh"

The silk threads are loose, swirling and dancing.

A cold glint flashed in the moonlight, and from the cocoon, within a hundred-meter radius, at a height of one meter above the ground, everything, from the walls of houses to the people hiding behind them, seemed to be sliced ​​apart by a sharp blade.

In fact, because it was so sharp, the special forces soldiers were completely stunned and didn't even realize what had happened after being cut in half.

Only when the pain reached the brain did they finally let out a scream.

Those who managed to escape by lying in ambush on the upper floors or prone on the ground were mostly buried by the subsequent collapse of the buildings.

"Grass!"

Standing atop a tall building in the distance, Coulson, who had the entire situation under control, cursed and closed his eyes in anguish, "Give those who can still move a quick death to those who can't be saved."

After the order was given, gunfire erupted, then silence fell.

Coulson opened his eyes, looked firmly at the cocoon surrounded in the center, where the spider silk was rapidly shedding, and asked, "Report the number of those who are maintaining combat strength."

"A1 survived!"

"D3 survived!"

"C9 survived!"

"A4"

As the voice in the communication headset ended, the white callus faded, revealing a sickly boy with pale skin, wearing white clothes, and his face covered with bright red spots.

Just then, a cold wind blew by.

The boy's bangs were swept up, revealing whites of his eyes that looked like flesh and blood, and his gaze was cold, like the pupils of a spider hunting its prey.

Above, the Chinese characters "下五" are engraved.

Is it the fifth moon?

Putting down the binoculars, Coulson felt a heavy weight in his heart.

The special forces team still has 23 members, and five armed helicopters are nearby and can provide support at any time, plus Iron Man.

Can we win?

Chapter 78 Tired VS Iron Man

Humans cannot imagine things beyond their own comprehension.

Coulson is not Fury. Although he has seen many extraordinary things, he has never encountered a particularly outrageously powerful being.

Therefore, although Tamayo told Coulson that the Twelve Demon Moons were vastly different in strength from the Handball Demon and the Arrow Demon, she didn't have a concrete idea of ​​what that meant.

Judging from past experience, the Twelve Demon Moons are nothing more than exceptionally powerful superhuman warriors.

But no matter how extraordinary one is, how extraordinary can one be?

We live in the age of technology.

No matter how strong a human body is, how can it possibly compare to a machine?

A special operations team of nearly 100 people laid a tight net.

Even extraordinary warriors would be instantly killed if they fell into it.

Even if a ghost has super regenerative abilities, it can be suppressed with firepower, keeping it in a state of constant destruction and recovery.

Then seize the opportunity to capture it.

But now, a cocoon and a single spider silk have destroyed all the traps he laid.

"That's why I said I'm enough on my own!" Tony's voice came through the communication headset, at the same time a huge roar echoed in the night sky.

That's the sound of an engine starting up.

Iron Man, strike!

With its predominantly red color scheme, sleek lines, and futuristic design, the robot, propelled by its thrusters, flies headlong toward the enemy.

During the journey, the shoulder armor opened.

Nine small missile warheads, slightly longer than an adult's middle finger, were launched.

These are weapons that Tony specially developed and created for the Iron Man armor; each one can raze a house of about 30 square meters to the ground.

With all nine warheads fired simultaneously, even the cocoon, which had previously been protected against special armor-piercing rounds, could not remain unscathed.

Lei's gaze remained calm, and he did not wrap himself in the cocoon again as Tony had expected. Instead, he raised his hands, and a spider silk thread shot out from each of his fingers, intercepting the bullet in mid-air.

"Boom boom boom"

With a series of violent explosions, nine fiery clouds burst open in the sky, and flames rose one after another.

"call out!"

The red figure pierced through the smoke and mist, quickly approaching, the energy cannon in its hand already fully charged, and unleashed a powerful shot.

Iron Man was very fast, and the smoke and fog obscured his vision, so Lei was unable to react in time and was blasted away.

"Boom!!"

The thruster sprays flames.

Iron Man accelerated, hoping to take the opportunity to finish his work. But as soon as he accelerated, he came to an abrupt stop, unable to move forward an inch despite the flames from his thrusters.

"Sir, the armor is covered by high-strength silk threads. When the opponent flew out, they laid a spider web in the air!"

Jarvis's voice rang out just in time.

Tony asked, "Is there any solution?"

"First, melt it with high-temperature flames; second, tear it apart with brute force; third, accelerate forward, as the spider web's fulcrum is just an ordinary building and cannot withstand high-intensity pulling!"

"Then let's go full speed ahead!"

I'm entangled in a spider web, and using a high-temperature flame would likely burn me; tearing it off by brute force would take time, and the enemy is unlikely to give me that time; the only option is to move forward faster, which suits my current situation.

The machine roared, and the power output of the super-energy engine surged instantly.

The red mecha armor, like a runaway bull, dragged its webs, tore through the buildings on both sides, and hurtled towards the boy in the ruins like a rocket.

"Blood Demon Art: Kill the Eye Cage!"

Lei's gaze was calm, and his hands, which looked as if stained with blood, were outstretched, forming a spider silk rope that also looked as stained with blood.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, the enhanced ultimate net opened towards the oncoming enemy.

At the critical moment, Iron Man suddenly stopped, his right hand forward and his left hand outstretched backward.

The moment his right hand touched the spider web, flames shot out from the palm thruster, his body spun upwards, and his right hand stirred the spider web, causing it to completely wrap around his right hand gauntlet.

Then, the flames subsided, his body steadied, and his right palm was already aimed at Lei.

"boom!"

The palm cannon erupted once again.

It not only broke the spider silk wrapped around his gauntlet, but also knocked Lei deep into the ground again, causing serious damage to his internal organs and bones.

However, the injury was healed almost immediately after it occurred.

Tired, he slapped the ground and stood up.

With his right hand outstretched, his five fingers, each holding a thread, grasped the iron figure rising into the sky.

"I don't know how to describe that sound."

The threads cut into the armor like sharp blades, producing a sickening metallic squeaking sound. Where the armor was cut, it dented, revealing the cold, metallic sheen of the metal.

Ok?

I was so tired I was stunned.

Although he didn't think his attack would finish off his opponent, he was surprised to find that he only sank in slightly and couldn't even cut through the armor.

It should be noted that the spider silk he produced, enhanced by his own blood, was so sharp that it could easily slice through a general's metal armor and blades.

Although ancient military armor and blades cannot compare with modern high technology, they are still made of metal. Even if there are differences, they wouldn't be to this extent, right?

Tony was stunned by the exhaustion, but not by the lack thereof.

He raised his left arm, and a cylindrical device on it emitted a red laser that instantly pierced Lei's neck.

Then, with a swing of his left arm, the laser swept across and sliced ​​off the entire head.

"call!"

A series of sighs of relief came from the communicator.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief, then said smugly, "I told you I was enough, how about that?"

“Mr. Stark, watch out, he…”

Tamayo's voice came through the communicator, sounding somewhat anxious.

But it was too late.

The warning was only halfway through when the headless body raised its left hand, shooting out crimson spider silk that tightly bound the steel, round and round.

Before long, the Iron Man armor was wrapped up like a dumpling and fell to the ground.

Exhausted, the body sprang out spider silk, pulled its head back into its hand, and then placed it on its neck. Its expression remained unchanged throughout, as if it had known from the beginning that things would turn out this way.

Should I say you're smart, or stupid?

Lei calmly looked at Iron Man, who was wrapped up like a dumpling, and said indifferently, "You know that the ghost's body has a strong regenerative ability, so you chose to cut off its head, trying to catch me before the head grows back. But since you know that even if the ghost loses its head, it is not a fatal injury, then why didn't you think that the ghost can still control its body even when its head is separated from its body?"

"It was just a moment of carelessness!"

Tony has a sharp tongue.

While scanning the spider silk and having Jarvis analyze its composition, he used language to distract himself and prolong the time.

"All you can do is resort to underhanded tricks. In a head-on fight, even ten of you wouldn't be a match for me."