The taunts of Wiss have just fallen, the fighters are chasing more tightly, and the two sides are slowly pulling closer together.
Even if it enters the 50-meter attackable range, the fighters are still not launching a hot weapon attack, as if there are any concerns.
"I will say it. They have a 99% chance of not launching a missile. We are now on a helicopter carrier. If the aircraft carrier is destroyed, it will not indirectly undermine the insight plan."
Invisible Transformers's Wisdom has no fear, and the radio frequency is converted into a normal sound, and dialogue with Steve in the body driving position and Natasha in the palm of the hand.
"It's as if we are the villains of the wicked." Natasha did not breathe.
"Destroying the aircraft carrier is indeed a solution, but we are just below New York City, and the crash of the three aircraft carriers will still turn into a catastrophe." Steve shook his head and said calmly.
"I know, no wonder the owner said you..." Weiss mixed his mouth and said that half of it would not go down.
It is said that Steve is the hero with the most humanity and justice. Everything and action will give priority to human safety. Kyle, who is violent and violent, is two extremes. .
The original mobile phone of Wisdom was produced by Howard, the life of the fire was given by Kyle, and the knowledge of armor was taught by Tony.
Within the data code of its mechanical soul, it has firmly branded the three people's treatment and life values. It feels that nothing can be solved by money and power.
If there is - then add more money, and then increase the power!
Wiss was thinking about it, and the back of the head suddenly heard the sound of air disorder, and the alarm bell sounded by the intelligent system.
Its huge mechanical body, huddled in front of each other, a quick reaction to the local rolling.
'boom! ’
A missile dragged the tail-tail flame, whizzing past the head of Wiss, and fell on the deck of the aircraft carrier not far from the front, and the flat ground exploded to smash the horrible dust and fire.
Wiss quickly stood up again, the micro-combined robot palm spread out, Natasha on one knee and got up, and the beautiful light reflected the fire in front of him. The short red hair was blown by the air waves caused by the explosion.
Natasha's eyebrows were slightly picky, and they judged the previous system of Weiss: "Your one percent probability has appeared. They really did not care about the aircraft carrier safely launching the missile."
"Not them, it is him." Wiss retorted.
A silver fighter rushed to the front of the fighter group. The inner cockpit was visible through the windshield. The pilot was a blond youth with a left arm as a metal manipulator.
Through the video broadcast of the back probe, Steve also saw this scene, and could not help but whisper: "It is Bucky, he still chased it."
Regardless of the number of Ves, he turned and lifted his robotic arm. The blasthole on his left hand was stored for a short time, and the slamming bang slammed a giant white laser.
The silver fighter has an early warning, just like the goshawk's smart skid.
The laser bombed the wing and fell, but it hit another fighter in the rear, and it was destroyed on the spot by mistake.
The fighters fled with heavy smoke and turned into a ball of fire on the deck of the aircraft carrier. The fighters nearby could only accelerate.
Baki in the cockpit was ruthless, and the action of manipulating the silver fighter was fast. The backhand aimed to launch two missiles again, and the left and right sides slammed into the Weiss.
"Come on!" Natasha exclaimed.
"I don't need to say it, I know."
The left hand cannon hole still smoked blue smoke, and Weiss reversed a few steps backwards, quickly switched to the right hand energy storage, calculated the ballistic trajectory and timing, and intercepted the two missiles on the face with a single laser bomb!
The strong collision between the missile and the laser bomb broke out in the air between the Weiss and the silver fighter.
For a moment, the waves and the waves of the waves were violently slammed around, so that everything within 50 meters was pushed outward.
In the storm formed by the explosion, the helicopters were swaying to the next sinking, and the fleet of fighters in the flight stagnate slightly backwards. The unlucky ones were also sent out by the super cyclones.
At the same time, there were turbulences in the black-and-grey blast, which was accompanied by the engine-accelerated cylinder roar.
The next moment, a small yellow car full of bullet holes and ruined, rushed out of the explosion range and rushed out at the full speed towards the boarding deck of the aircraft carrier deck.
In the car, Steve and Natasha, who were sitting on the main and co-pilots, were still in a state of sorrow.
"How... changed back?"
Steve couldn't figure it out, and he mostly stayed in the scientific knowledge of World War II, and it was difficult to understand the actual state of the art of mechanical armor.
Natasha took a deep breath and asked: "Yeah, the mechanical energy gun is so strong, why not solve the rear fighter?"
"Two, tell you a bad news. I am running out of power." Wiss explained very straightforwardly.
"what did you say?!"
Both of the people in the car were stunned, subconsciously looking at the rearview mirror of the car, and behind a dozen fighters under the leadership of the silver fighters, continued to chase after the explosion of the dusty group toward the rear of the car.
Life and death racing is like repeating.
But this time. It is a high-altitude helicopter carrier. Ten advanced fighters are chasing an old yellow car. This situation is also the first time of the earth.
"At this critical moment, you said no electricity?" Natasha was speechless.
Wiss humanized sigh, but helplessly said: "The conversion rate of sheet metal to electric energy is too low, plus the imperfect transformer model is seriously depleted of energy, even if it is a whole sheet of gold, it has launched nearly ten energy bombs. After that, it is almost exhausted. Now I can still maintain the car mode, instead of changing back to the prototype, it is not bad."
"That now..." Steve hadn't finished talking, only to hear a bang, like something heavy on the roof of the car.
Wiss gave a hint: "There is a bird who is back."
"Birdman, is it Sam?" Steve was surprised.
"It's me." A black uncle squatted on the roof of the car, his eyes with sunglasses, his head out to the windshield, and his fingers tapping the window.
"Is it found to reset the console of the aircraft carrier system?" Steve asked, the chip that restarted the aircraft carrier could still be in his hand.
"I found it, right below the aircraft carrier, but I didn't have permission to enter." Sam's face was extremely dignified and quickly said: "In addition, there is just a helicopter carrying the SHIELD to the aircraft carrier. Going, I was unable to intercept it because of the **** of the fighter."
"Working hard."
Steve replied, and he asked Urs urgently, "Do we still have reinforcements?"
“It’s definitely there, but now everyone else is...”
Wiss’s answer came to an abrupt end, and the voice trembled and said: “The reinforcements are coming!”