Chapter 3430 Sons of Midnight (29)
Chapter 3430 Sons of Midnight (29)
Chapter 3430: Son of Midnight (Twenty-nine)
Damn it! The driver cursed, "Isn't this guy from the FBI? PIT (Road Precision Braking Tactics) stinks of a blue dog!"
"Get rid of him," Dario said coldly.
But just as he finished speaking, another close encounter occurred. The driver swerved the steering wheel, but the car's kinetic energy was still out of control, and it suddenly turned sideways, turned around, and rushed into the opposite lane.
But the driver Dario hired was obviously not an ordinary person, and had rich experience in dealing with PIT. He did not slam on the brakes to slow down because of the violent shaking of the car body, but took advantage of the situation and drifted in the opposite direction.
Schiller also turned the steering wheel and turned around on the spot, keeping close to the back of the Lincoln.
Although the stretched Lincoln is mostly used as a ceremonial vehicle, its performance and power are actually quite good. Although it cannot be compared with the top performance cars, it is still pretty good. In addition, for safety reasons, the anti-collision system is better designed to minimize the damage caused by the collision.
Schiller's Ford is just an ordinary family car. Although it is a super-large cup commonly seen in American families, its price is more than one order of magnitude lower than that of the extended Lincoln, and its data in all aspects is definitely not as good as that of luxury cars.
But apparently, the driver of the extended Lincoln couldn't adapt to such a long body, and lacked control over the rear half of the body. After driving in a straight line for a while, Schiller found the right time to kick his butt again.
The car was getting more and more out of control, swaying left and right, like a funk on the road. The driver kept swearing as he drove, and Dario couldn't help but swear.
"I didn't expect you to be such a good driver, Doc," Jarvis said. "I'd say the best driver in the Manhattan Police Department can't match you."
"It's not that I'm a good driver." It sounds like Schiller is being modest, but he's telling the truth. It's not greed that's a good driver, it's the agent. He can even PIT Bruce.
Seeing that the stretched Lincoln was somewhat out of control, Schiller slowed down the car instead and kept it at a distance, like a cat that deliberately let a mouse escape, making it impossible for the Lincoln driver to brake suddenly and die together.
Their chase had brought the car to the edge of Manhattan. This was a residential area with wide roads and few people. Seeing this, Dario's eyes gleamed.
“Stop the car,” Dario said.
The driver turned around and wanted to say something, but he gradually slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road. Schiller, who was chasing him, also slowed down, turned right, and then stuck his car tightly against the Lincoln, using the right front bumper of his car to support the left rear of the extended Lincoln. Given the length of the extended Lincoln, it was impossible for anyone to drive the car out from this angle.
Dario got out of the car while buttoning his suit, and Schiller also opened the door and got out.
"Now you have a good reason to break the appointment." Schiller stood by the car door. The strong sunlight at noon in New York made him squint slightly. The shadow of his eyelashes cast a shadow, and his gray pupils seemed to disappear.
"No, I suddenly feel that I should go to the date because I have met a more annoying guy now."
"Your pleasure."
With a low roar, Dario's body began to expand rapidly, and his suit was completely torn to pieces. A bull-headed monster with brown hair and huge black horns stood up.
Schiller looked up and saw the red eyes on the bull's head. The giant fist with only three fingers smashed down, and the two cars on the ground flew into the air and flipped to the other side. But Schiller's figure disappeared.
Dario turned his head and saw Schiller, who was supposed to be in front of him, suddenly appeared on the side of the road a few meters away, standing there staring at him quietly.
Dario suddenly realized something. Schiller stretched out his hand, and a familiar light shone. Long silver rays of light intertwined and floated, condensing into a cloak. The sound of the long staff flying through the air rang in Dario's ears.
He twisted his body suddenly to avoid the attack of the long staff. Then the figure jumped up, stepped on the arm he had just raised, jumped on Dario's head, and stabbed down with the staff.
boom!
Ow! ! !
A huge force attacked him from the back of his neck. Dario staggered two steps, rolled forward on the spot, and then reached out to grab the person behind him.
But at this moment, he thought of the reason why the light was familiar to him - he had seen the same light in the surveillance video of the bombed Roxon Information Storage Center in Oregon. That was also the only information he could provide to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Dario was overwhelmed by endless rage. He roared angrily and swung his fists at Schiller.
But the figure soon disappeared again, as unpredictable as a soft silver silk, which seemed to be nothing to the touch but was shimmering with sparkling light.
The moment Dario moved closer with his fist, he saw that there was nothing under the hood, but he instinctively felt that the other party was giving a sarcastic sneer.
This made Dario even more furious, and he chased after the other person and smashed him like crazy. Red lasers shot out from his eyes, but they did not create holes in the ground like a physical attack, but disappeared the moment they came into contact with solid matter. Only the invisible energy that remained in the air proved the treacherous and powerful nature of this attack.
Schiller's figure kept flashing, and Dario couldn't touch him at all. But just when Schiller appeared again, Dario suddenly let out a low roar, and an inexplicable magical wave surged. Schiller felt his shoulders sink.
"This is some kind of earth magic," said Khonsu. "In your human terms, it controls gravity. But it has no effect on us because moonlight is unpredictable. Even if the light falls to the ground, no one can catch it."
Schiller dodged again and left the range of the gravity field. Dario saw that this trick didn't work, so he changed his tactics again. The center of his palms lit up with red light, and the magic wave continued to spread.
Then he raised his fists high and slammed them down. Two balls of magical power spread out like substance.
Schiller flew into the air out of caution and did not come into contact with the magic energy. As far as the naked eye could see, everything that came into contact with the magic energy was locked in place by two red chains.
"It's hard for us to touch him," Kong Su said. "He has a unique magical power. If you touch him, you may be trapped."
"We don't have to run into him, we just need to buy time."
The following battle was just as Konso had said, Dario couldn't catch the unpredictable moonlight, but Schiller couldn't get close to him either. The two of them fought like a cat and a mouse for a long time, but neither could touch the other.
Just when the battle was at a stalemate, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came from a distance. Schiller smiled.
With a bang, the arrowhead of the explosive arrow exploded on the minotaur's head, creating a brilliant firework. Despite the magical protection, Dario took two steps back.
What followed were flash bombs, sticky bombs, and capture nets that seemed to be free of charge.
"Listen up, everyone! You have violated New York's supernatural security protection law! SHIELD will arrest you according to the law. Get down right where you are, or you will be charged with violent resistance!"
"Listen up, people! You've already..."
"He is the culprit who blew up the Oregon Information Storage Center!" Dario roared, "This damn super criminal! You must catch him!"
But there was no Schiller in front of him. Moonlight Knight flew up lightly, turned around and appeared on the helicopter where Hawkeye was. Natasha turned her head and glanced at him, then ignored him.
"Minotaur below! I hope you understand that SHIELD has unlimited law enforcement authority in supernatural violence incidents! If you continue to resist, we will use lethal force!!!"
"The person you should arrest is him, not me!" Dario roared while fighting with magic.
"Your violent behavior in Manhattan has caused panic among the public. If you don't stop, we will use lethal force! One warning, two warnings, three warnings... do it!"
The gunship's turret was activated, and large-caliber bullets rained down like raindrops, shooting at the minotaur. Hawkeye also kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, all of which were extremely lethal, aiming at the minotaur's head.
Even though Dario had amazing defense and magic, he had to avoid the attack. He turned and ran towards Manhattan.
"We can't let him get into the city!" Natasha shouted while holding the intercom, "He will use magic. We request wizard support! Repeat... Wait, he seems to be heading towards Stark Tower. Notify the Avengers to prepare to intercept!"
Captain America pressed the headset, picked up the shield and said, "A huge and lethal minotaur is approaching this side at eleven o'clock. Avengers, we must stop him!"
Dr. Banner, who had just gotten off the car at the street entrance, turned around and saw a huge minotaur running towards him. He was too close to the monster and had no time to hide. Out of self-preservation instinct, Hulk appeared instantly.
"Hulk!!!!"
Dario had just run across the street when he heard a roar behind him. Before he could even turn around, someone grabbed his ankle, swung him hard, and threw him out.
Dr. Lizard then jumped out from behind the building. He pushed up his glasses and said, "I told you to stop him, not to throw him out. Don't destroy more buildings. The compensation will drive Nick crazy!"
Hulk didn't care about that. He half-crouched and then jumped high, smashing directly into Dario's body, grabbing his horns and breaking them violently.
Ouch! ! ! !
Dario let out a terrifying scream. Hulk grabbed his neck and punched him twice. Just as Dario was about to get up, Hulk kicked him in the stomach and knocked him down.
Peter, who could fly, rushed to the scene as fast as he could. He originally wanted to stop Hulk because he saw that this minotaur was different from the previous ones. If he could capture it alive, he might be able to study more secrets.
Just as he was about to step forward to stop Hulk, he saw a familiar figure on the street. Wasn't that Dr. Otto?
Dario climbed up again and stamped his hooves on the ground. Half of the road collapsed under his feet, and the debris flew out and almost hit Otto. He blocked the debris with his arms and took two steps back.
Peter couldn't care less, so he quickly flew forward, picked up Dr. Otto, and put him on the roof.
Otto is not a good-tempered person. He was annoyed by the first generation Spider-Man and had to go on vacation to have some peace and quiet. But when he came back from vacation, he encountered trouble again.
He pushed Peter away, the mechanical tentacles behind him unfolded, and he jumped down the building holding a high-energy ray gun.
(End of this chapter)
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