Bang!" Just as the Mandarin hypnotized himself, unleashing his full power and gradually pushing back the forces of ice and fire, Huang Wen's figure appeared in front of him, sending a punch that slammed the Mandarin into the ground.
"What tenacious vitality!" Huang Wen muttered, looking at the Mandarin, who was still alive in the ground. "After putting on the Dragon Arm, the Mandarin's energy and strength are no less than mine. His divine power might be slightly weaker, but the biggest difference between us is that he doesn't have a martial art like the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art, which can integrate essence, qi, and spirit..."
"Bang!" Huang Wen was still muttering when he saw the Mandarin trying to climb out again, so he gave him another punch. But even though the Mandarin's body was severely injured, it was still recovering quickly with the help of the Dragon Arm. It seemed his will to live was extremely strong.
"This is a bit troublesome!" Huang Wen shook his head, looking at the recovering Mandarin. This recovery ability was certainly not as good as Logan's, but it was still faster than Huang Wen's at the moment, because the Mandarin's recovery ability mainly came from the mysterious power contained within the Dragon Arm.
"Buzz!" As Huang Wen finished speaking, a sound of metal rubbing against the air echoed beside him. In front of Huang Wen, two small throwing knives were spinning, and these two knives were made of Adamantium alloy!
"Go!" Huang Wen gently uttered a single word, and the two throwing knives instantly flew out, aimed directly at the Mandarin's two Dragon Arms. It was a pity that Huang Wen hadn't drawn the ability of Li Fei Dao; otherwise, it would have been quite a waste. Using psychic power to control knives, aside from lacking the additional damage of sword control techniques, was no less powerful than Li Fei Dao imbued with internal energy.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The two throwing knives simultaneously severed the Mandarin's Dragon Arms. The moment the Dragon Arms separated from the Mandarin's shoulders, a strange thing happened: the Dragon Arms instantly withered, shriveling up until they turned into dry, shriveled powder that was scattered by the wind.
The Mandarin's condition was no better than that of the Dragon Arms. As he lost his Dragon Arms, his wounds stopped healing. Most crucially, his face instantly turned pale, and his entire body became aged, his hair turning white in an instant.
It turned out that the Dragon Arms healing the Mandarin's injuries earlier was not without cost. What it consumed was not only the mysterious power within the Dragon Arms but also the Mandarin's life force. Before, with the Dragon Arms present, the mysterious power they provided could help the Mandarin stabilize the loss of his life force. But as the Dragon Arms were lost, the backlash from the earlier healing appeared.
"No! I don't want to die!" The Mandarin's mouth was slightly agape, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He looked at the Dragon Arm powder that had already been scattered by the wind, as if wanting to grab them, but he no longer had arms. How could he possibly grasp such powder?
"Well, it's time to finish you off!" Huang Wen looked at the Mandarin's miserable state with no emotional fluctuation. The Mandarin's life force had dropped to its lowest point, and after losing his Dragon Arms, his strength plummeted. At this moment, the Mandarin was unable to defend against Huang Wen's attacks.
"Crack!" Huang Wen unleashed the ice power of his Ice and Fire Palm, directly freezing the Mandarin's body.
"Extraordinary Dragon, destroy this world, avenge me..." The moment before the Mandarin's body was frozen, he shouted a sentence, and then his entire body turned into a block of ice.
"Boom!" Huang Wen sensed that a mental force seemed to leave the Mandarin's body. He quickly used his fire power to instantly blow apart the Mandarin's frozen body, and then the flames slowly burned it into powder.
"Ding! Mission: Kill the Mandarin, completed. Reward: One Legendary Character Draw." The system's prompt informed Huang Wen that the Mandarin had been completely killed, and no accidents had occurred.
"Extraordinary Dragon?" Huang Wen raised an eyebrow and muttered to himself,
"It seems that the Mandarin sent out some message, and it wasn't a part of his consciousness escaping. But what is this Extraordinary Dragon? Is it the owner of his dragon claws?"
"Wow, reduced to ashes? That fast?" Just as Huang Wen was muttering to himself, a tattered Mark III appeared beside him, and Tony Stark's somewhat exaggerated voice rang out.
"For someone like him, there's no need to leave a complete corpse," Huang Wen shook his head and said softly.
"You're absolutely right!" Tony Stark somewhat laboriously removed his helmet, looking at Huang Wen with what he considered a very kind smile.
"Is there something you need?" Huang Wen felt a bit unaccustomed to Tony Stark's sudden show of goodwill, as in his impression, only the Tony Stark in movie bloopers would display such an expression.
"Where did you put that alien spaceship just now?" Tony Stark's smile grew even brighter. He looked at Huang Wen with gleaming eyes, "You should know, I'm a super genius..."
"And then?" Huang Wen finally understood why Tony Stark was looking at him with such an expression, but Huang Wen asked, watching Tony Stark without changing his expression.
Huang Wen clearly knew that if he easily handed over the alien spaceship to Tony Stark, then Tony Stark's attitude would probably change very quickly. And honestly, seeing Tony Stark flattering him when he needed something was quite satisfying.
"Then we can cooperate! We can research it together!" Tony Stark, seeing that Huang Wen wasn't getting it, prompted him, "With my help, you'll also be able to master this alien spaceship faster, won't you?"
"You should first study your own physical condition and how your villa should be rebuilt!" Huang Wen suddenly laughed, said softly, and his figure transformed into light particles, disappearing from the spot.
"Hmph! A stubborn kid who won't listen! I don't believe I can't trick that alien spaceship out of this brute who only knows how to fight!" Tony Stark muttered, somewhat annoyed, looking at the suddenly vanished Huang Wen.
"But what did he mean about my physical condition? This is the second time..."
"Sir, according to the Detection, there is a toxin in your blood. The current content is still very small, but in the long run, it may endanger your life," Jarvis gave Tony Stark the answer he wanted. "The root of everything is the palladium element in the Arc Reactor. Perhaps you should give up the identity of Iron Man..."
"But without it, I would have already died," Tony Stark fell silent for a moment. "And those shrapnel pieces aren't that easy to deal with, right?"