Chapter 1822

If you have had the experience of walking alone in the African prairie and being surrounded by a group of hungry hyenas, you can understand how Bobby feels right now. Up.

Fear, cringe, also the kind of almost crazy desire to survive. If not, the kind of waste that will weaken your legs when you encounter danger, and even the desire to survive will collapse. At this time, a common idea will be born, that is, escape.

Flee, that’s for sure. The question is how to escape. Fleeing with two legs in a panic, this must be a deadly solution. Let alone these evil spirits who look terrifying at first, even in front of a group of hyenas on the prairie, such behavior can only lead to a terrible ending.

So if you really want to escape, you can only find another way. Judging from the methods currently at his disposal, Bobby's only way of life is probably to wear Iron Man Armor and escape from the sky with its high mobility.

There is a big problem in doing so, that is, he is likely to expose the existence of own to the eyes of those in hell. Even though he is not famous, as long as his equipment is released, nine out of ten people can guess the relationship between him and Stark, the former Iron Man.

Don't treat people in hell as natives. Even the overwhelming majority of the hell Evil Spirit is really no different from the indigenous people. But there are always one or two who know everything that happened on Earth.

They are sneaking in secretly, so they can't just bet on this kind of thing, betting on the probability that oneself is discovered. This is why those Ghost Riders want to keep their cars simple, and they don't run rampant in hell with the real body of Ghost Rider.

Peter warned him earlier and told him not to cause unnecessary trouble to oneself. And this is not even a day, he will expose the existence of own. To be honest, Bobby was also somewhat unsure in his heart. However, in this situation, he has no better choice no matter how unresolved. Until now, he can only put his life on first.

I have made up my mind, Bobby naturally impossible to have any hesitation on this kind of one-self life problem. It was just a matter of hand movement. The Iron Man Armor on his back had spread to him like mercury, and in an instant, the overall dress was completed.

Huge and thick armor enveloped his fat body, and as his hijab changed into this shape, the Evil Spirits that surrounded him also uttered anger one after another. roar.

This is the same feeling that the gluttons see that a delicacy in front of them is put into an iron can in front of them. Originally, they were just scrutinizing each other, afraid that they would be snatched by their own kind of the delicacy delivered to their mouths, but now they have a kind of panic that the duck is about to fly out of the pot.

It's better to be snatched by someone from the owner's mouth than if you can't even get a piece of hair at the end. So it was just a moment of effort. All the Evil Spirits around Bobby were already like evil dogs rushing for food, rushing towards him.

This is a very shocking scene, just like watching the 3D version of the zombie world war in a movie theater. Although, Bobby is an agent, a regular violent agency personnel. But after all, he had no contact with this aspect when he faced such a scene, he still felt a little messy, not knowing what to do.

This prevented him from reacting immediately. And when he remembered this question, and quickly started to increase his power to prepare to take off, the Evil Spirits had already rushed in front of him and entangled him like a tarsal maggot.

"Meat, fresh meat. Let me take a bite, let me take a bite. I haven’t eaten meat for many years. I have eaten mud until I vomit. Let me take a bite, Just take a bite!"

The Evil Spirit who first pounced on Bobby was like a hungry ghost who hadn’t eaten for hundreds of years. While muttering this crazy, he was already drooling. A cross-flowing mouth bit on his armor.

He is Evil Spirit, an illusory existence. Under normal circumstances, metal or other protective devices are difficult to play a role in him. Fortunately, Bobby's armor is not made of ordinary metal.

Nanominium's own characteristics make it more lifeform. Coupled with the energy supply of the power furnace, it has a special magnetic field protection after it is officially launched.

This made the hungry Evil Spirit mouth like it was gnawing on a steel plate. Not only did it not cause much damage to Bobby, but it also caused he himself to suffer a lot of damage.

Under normal circumstances, even if the hungry wild beast gnaws on the steel plate like this, it will definitely scream, and then shrink in embarrassment like a stray dog ​​whose backbone is broken. The tail escaped. However, this hungry Evil Spirit is much more brutal than wild beasts. Even with the broken teeth, he still continued to entangle Bobby's body without discouragement, and continued to gnaw on him with a mouthful of blood.

He is not the only one, but one of many Evil Spirits with the same performance.

In just a few seconds, Bobby's body was already covered with Evil Spirit. I even said that also Evil Spirit was hooking me up with you, I was pulling you, and following those Evil Spirits who were lifted off by the Iron Man Armor, they rushed towards Bobby perseveringly.

Almost every one of them is like this. Although Bobby's defensive power has been very obvious, they are driven by hunger and the desire to swallow, but they have not taken this kind of thing seriously. It's as if you can bite through this layer of armor in the next bite, and you can enjoy fresh flesh and blood in the next bite. They are one by one with that crazy look, continuously biting Bobby, and even biting them each other!

This can be said to be a sight only seen in nightmares. Even the most terrifying nightmare, it may not be more scary than this scene.

Bobby's psychological quality is not enough to bear such a fright, so almost immediately, he is already struggling to escape from this frightening situation.

In order to escape, he did not hesitate to use weapons. At this time, the most direct and efficient weapon was the power unit on his armor.

The power unit in the palm of the hand itself doubles as the energy cannon. There is nothing to say. The other two places, including the conventional foot soles and the back thrusters specially customized to meet this general power propulsion, are completely lethal by the high temperature that erupts.

The energy and power produced by Arc Reactor that can supply a large city for three years is beyond doubt. Therefore, when all the power plants started running at full load, the raging high temperature immediately felt like lava gushing out, instantly burning the Evil Spirit clinging to him to ashes.

A lot of troubles were solved at once, which made Bobby feel more or less stable in his heart. However, this is not at all very beneficial to his current situation, because at this time he discovered that no matter how many Evil Spirits he kills, he will only continue to pounce on more.

"How come there are so many?"

He couldn't believe it. But when he thought of the existence of hell itself, he found that oneself's exclamation was meaningless. Judging by the ratio of the living to the dead, it is the matter of how many years a person lives, and once a person dies, it will be the matter of how many years. Even if only one in ten people would go to hell, that would be an unimaginable number for him.

So it's meaningless to care about this. Instead of wasting his limited energy on this kind of problem, it's better to think about how to get out of this situation.

Take off, continue to lift off, and widen the distance with these Evil Spirits. This is the only way he can think of. And when he increased his horsepower and continuously increased the distance between oneself and the ground, he was stunned to find that this seemed to be of great benefit to his situation not at all.

Evil Spirits do not exist, and their bodies will not be interfered by gravity. And this also means that even though there is gravity in hell, they want to get rid of the shackles of gravity and roam freely in the air, but they are just pushing oneself.

Iron Man Armor’s forced pulling is a greater motivation than pushing them. It can be said that when Bobby was forced into the air to protect himself, no fewer than hundreds of Evil Spirits were dragged into the air under his lead.

In the air, these Evil Spirits still stalk Bobby. It seems that his fat flesh and blood is a kind of temptation that they cannot give up. And under their entanglement, Bobby's inner emotions are increasingly bound to collapse.

He is a human being, there is flesh and blood. Having fallen in such a crazy and terrifying scene is really tantamount to forcing his reason into the abyss and frantically testing. If he gets rid of it, he can go crazy immediately. And even if he withdrew his feet from the edge of this temptation several times, that doesn't prove that he can hold on for too long in this situation.

This is a very fixed probability. It is not that the more you succeed, the more you will have the hope of success. But every time you try, there are only two possibilities: success or failure. .

No one can stick to it so smoothly. Maybe in the next second, he may sink into oneself crazy thoughts. At that time, what will he do? He himself couldn't estimate it. And in this case, things suddenly happened a mutation that no one could imagine.