Chapter 250: Charred hulk

Name:I Am In Marvel Author:Xu Shaoyi
Chapter 250 Charred Hulk

Eternal fire.

This group of fires when the universe first opened, the flame that has burned since ancient times.

The star is shaped in an explosion, giving birth to life, extinct life, exhausting energy, freezing or self-destructing into a black hole.

The Milky Way was born from a dark and ridiculous world. There were countless races created in billions of years, and thousands of stars were shining in the light of the bright civilization.

This group of fire is still burning, so it is called the eternal fire, not so much fire, it is better to say that the specific rules of the universe are still coming.

This group of eternal fires contains the power of ignorance and destruction.

But now, Kyle took the fire and put it directly on the head of the Hulk as a weapon...

If the flame master of the eternal fire knows, it is estimated that he will sigh in his own cave. If the goddess Hella in the cold and underworld knows, he will probably want to go to the earth with a sword and a cage; the **** in the gods If King Odin knows, it is estimated that he will stay in the throne for a while.

That is the eternal fire of the original stone of the universe. Can you give me some respect?

Kyle heard the screams of the Hulk, and the white smoke that accompanied the sizzling sound. This effect also scared him a big jump and quickly re-raised the gold fire.

'call……'

The gold plate is correct, and the inner eternal fire is still burning from the self, and there is no extinction, and there is no growth.

Kyle relaxed, and this time he looked forward to the Hulk, his golden pupil shrinking, revealing a shocked look.

The appearance of the Hulk at this time is really too bad.

It also continually hurts and rolls on the ground, and most of the heads are burned directly. The monster face and the strong chest are black, like the raw meat on the fire, and it is cooked to a good half.

You know, this is the Hulk!

Skin ignores hot weapon ammunition! The tens of tons of impact hammer and the 5,000-degree Celsius flame are just skin injuries!

And now, under the eternal fire, directly baked a half cooked?

Kyle slaps his mouth, the savage hulk, is baked by the eternal fire, and the scent is ripe.

What he does not know is that any creature in front of the eternal fire, regardless of the power of ordinary flames, is ignoring the burning of resistance defense.

Not only did Kyle stunned, but even the surrounding soldiers and officers were amazed at this time, staring at the Hulk who had fallen to the ground.

"Hey!"

The Hulk injured and curled up on the ground and clung to the earth. The huge body was like a balloon that went down. The body was shrinking toward the ordinary person, and the green of the whole body quickly disappeared.

In the gaze of everyone, the Hulk changed back to Bruce Banner, who had a thick upper body and a big pants on his lower body.

Kyle silenced and knew that the battle had ended. He took the eternal fire and the God of War in his hand into the card space.

"Banna!"

Outside the battlefield, Eliza rushed to the front of the soldier when she was out of the trap, kneeling on the floor and holding the unconscious blues, tears and rain shouting his name.

"All soldiers, listen to my instructions!"

General Ross followed and went out with a big hand, and the armed soldiers behind him swarmed forward and surrounded Bruce, Eliza, and Kyle.

General Ross looked at Kyle, respectfully and politely said: "Mr. Kyle, this time I really appreciate your help."

Kyle nodded coldly and said nothing.

"Father, please let me go." Eliza, while holding Bruce, pleaded for General Ross.

"Sorry." General Ross shook his head and coldly issued instructions to the surrounding soldiers: "Remove the target prisoner, Bruce Banner, to the military base and execute it immediately."

"Yes!"

The collective soldiers listened to orders, and they would take Bruce away. Eliza cried and tried to stop them, but they could do nothing. In the end, they could only hope that they would fall on Kyle.

"Mr. Kyle, I beg you!" Eliza pleaded on the ground, knowing that only the man in front of the field had enough ability to stop.

"Eliza." General Ross frowned, apologizing to Kyle. "Mr. Kyle. Sorry, my daughter is still young and not sensible."

Please. Thirty years old, still small?

"It's okay." Kyle shrugged, and General Ross had not smiled. He continued to add: "But Bruce Banner, you can't take it."

"Hey?" General Ross's face froze.

At the same time, several armed soldiers stopped their hands at the same time and did not dare to move the blues on the ground.

General Ross took a deep breath and asked: "Mr. Kyle, why can't I take him away?"

"Because I want to take him away." Kyle looked at him calmly, and of course said: "Yes, I am now the general advisor of the SHIELD. Follow-up details, you can go to the SHIELD side. Contact person."

"Shock Shield..." General Ross's face changed slightly.

Of course, he knows the SHIELD. It is an independent and mysterious department not only restricted by the United States. It is directly managed by the United Nations, and its duties and powers are very concentrated.

In the United States, the local military generally works with the SHIELD.

If it is a general SHIELD agent, General Ross, as an admiral, can still force Bruce to arrest him.

Can the other side be Kyle, which private identity is Kyle, no more than the total advisor of SHIELD?

Ross sighed and whispered: "Then... first hand it over to the SHIELD. I will negotiate with them in detail."

Kyle beheaded and patted the palm of his hand.

As if following his call, a shimmering beam of light broke through the sky, deliberately avoiding the soldiers, and they fell on Kyle and Bruce.

"That is..." General Ross’s horrified look up, tens of meters above the sky, looming the bottom contour of a Starfighter.

"See you again." Kyle calmly said, and Bruce's body was slightly suspended and flew to the aircraft cabin in the sky.

"Mr. Kyle!" Eliza called him, eagerly asking, "Can I go with Benner?"

"Eliza, you are not allowed to go!" General Ross’s words were filled with anger.

"It doesn't matter." Kyle thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Rose, I will let your daughter look after you and make sure she is safe."

As Kyle's fingers lifted, the light column covered Eliza's body.

The three people in the light column package, accelerated to float inside the cabin, as if they were swallowed by the fighters.

The tail flame is sprayed, and the fighter turns in the air, and the speed is turned into a streamer to return to New York.

"General, what should we do now?"

Watching the plane leave, an armed soldier asked strangely.

"What can I do?" General Ross’s beard trembled, his eyes looking around, the unrecognizable lawn under the baptism of artillery, sacred flames, and the soldiers who died and wounded.

He had the feeling of losing his wife and losing his troops. He sighed and said: "Rescue the wounded and clean up the battlefield."

(End of this chapter)