Chapter 287： The warrior who died with the wind

This is fighting!

It doesn't matter whether the battle process is gorgeous or not, it only depends on who wins the result of the battle!

Even with the help of the giant's right arm, Steve Rogers was still frightened in a cold sweat when facing Waumu's dying counterattack.

The sharpness of the air blades is astonishing after hyper-compression of the internal organs. Without this vibrating shield, at the last moment, you can block Waum’s "Final Flow Method: Muddy Wedge Sa". I am afraid that the best result of both parties in the end would be none other than that. perish together.

"Good job..."

Vaum raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face. The fighting spirit in his eyes was undiminished, as fierce as a fire: "But the battle between us is far from over, human!"

Yes, the battle is not over yet!

At least until he falls, this battle will not end!

Huhuhu——

The gust of wind gathered around Waumu and was swallowed into his body by the straw on his chest, obviously intending to use the shoal again.

"It's over, Vaum."

Steve Rogers sighed and stared at the arrogant warrior. There was a little complexity in his tone: "Your body is already at its limit. Doing the same trick just now will only speed up your death."

"I don't care about death."

Even if half of his foot has entered the embrace of death, this Vaumu still maintains his final dignity as a soldier: "Like a moth fighting a fire, burning myself in a perfect battle is what I have in my whole life. Long-cherished wish!"

Outside there is the trauma caused by the giant's blow, and inside there is the high load caused by the wedge.

No matter how fast the physique of the Zhuozhi man recovers, he can face this kind of continuous damage and can only barely maintain a delicate balance. If he is forced to perform the'wedge shackle', he doesn't even need Steve to do it. It will be completely broken by breaking this balance.

"you......"

Steve Rogers was shocked by the determination in Waumu's eyes, and said with a complicated expression: "Knowing that this blow will be blocked by a shield, why do you still use this trick?"

"Ready? Human!"

Vaumu did not answer his question, but just forcibly supported the body that was on the verge of limits, with a sharp spiral extending from his forehead: "This is my last blow, and the final flow: stubborn wedge!"

He gave up all the organs in the body and transferred all the healing energy to the lungs to ensure that the compression process would not be interrupted.

After violently compressed air in the body, the ultra-high temperature generated by friction made his body unbearable. The collapse first started from the organs in the body and spread at an extremely fast speed.

This process is very painful.

It was as if he had been cut into pieces after thousands of knives, but even so, Vaumu didn't shout.

Then again.

Waum polished the air in his body through ultra-high pressure, followed the sharp spiral on his head, and released it at Steve.

Final flow method: muddy wedge!

Condensed this proud warrior, the last method of life's faith!

boom--

A milky-white spiral air blade spurted out, breaking through the thin air around it instantly, and emitting a piercing and piercing noise, sweeping a distance of tens of meters like a stream of light!

It's speed!

At this moment, Steve suddenly understood.

Why does Vaumu know that this trick cannot break through the defense of the Zhenjin Shield, but still has to use this trick at the cost of his body collapse!

If the previous muddy wedge is to strengthen the sharpness, even if the steel is in front of it, it is fragile like a piece of tofu.

Then this time of turbulent wedge is to strengthen the speed, especially the spiral shape of this air blade, the special structure makes it speed to a higher level!

however.

With a high concentration of spirit and will, Steve Rogers, who had been prepared for a long time, reluctantly responded and raised the Zhenjin Shield in his hand.

boom! ! !

The milky white spiral air blade hit the upper corner of the Zhenjin shield at a very tricky and weird angle!

The huge metal crashing sound erupted, no less than hundreds of bronze bells ringing together, and a nearly substantial sound wave broke out.

The huge impact of the oblique angle made Steve feel very uncomfortable. His body lost balance in an instant, and the shield was out of control, and he was hit by the spiral air blade.

"No... not good!"

Steve Rogers, who had lost his shield, suddenly changed his face, realizing that this was Waumu's real goal!

But the sound of wind coming from his ears shocked Steve's heart, and in the corner of his eye he saw two dark shadows coming.

When he looked back, he found that it was Waumu's arm!

"It turns out that this is the real killer move!"

Steve's heart was shaken, but he lost his balance, and he didn't have time to fight back, and his neck was squeezed tightly by two hands.

Even though the two arms were separated from the body, Vaumu could still control it. This is the abnormal physique of the pillar man clan!

First, he flew the Golden Shield from an oblique angle with a strong wedge, and then took advantage of his unbalanced body to launch an attack when he was unstable!

One link after another!

Waum is worthy of his fighting genius, even when he is facing a desperate situation, he can still think of such a wonderful counterattack.

But a pity...

His well-conceived counterattack was destined to be useless to Steve.

The giant grinning like a devil just squeezed his right arm slightly, then smashed the two arms that Waum was holding on his neck, then tore it off and threw it aside.

"Ahem..."

Steve clutched his injured neck, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said hoarsely: "You lost, Waumu!"

Although his reaction speed was already fast, his throat, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, was pinched by Waumu's murderous arm, and it was inevitable that he still suffered some minor injuries, and his breathing was not smooth.

Waum looked bitter: "Yes... I lost."

Even if he burned all the flames of his life and displayed the last move, he still failed to defeat Steve.

He has completely reached the limit.

The internal organs and the skin on the surface of the body begin to melt due to the high temperature generated by the load.

Life has entered the countdown.

"Kill me, human."

Vaum showed an expression on his face that was both liberated and satisfied after fulfilling his long-cherished wish. He slowly said, "As a human warrior who defeated me, can you tell me your name before I die? ?"

"Steve Rogers, Captain America."

"Waumu, the dark clan."

"I will always remember you, Steve Rogers."

"Then... Farewell."

With only muscles and bones left on his face, Vaumu forced a free and easy smile, and closed his eyes contentedly.

As a proud fighter, he finally achieved his wish!

Burn yourself up in a perfect battle, and then draw the curtain to the glory of this life!

In the face of Waumu who calmly went to death, even if he knew he was an enemy, Steve Rogers couldn't help but admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Waum, is a real warrior!

He not only possesses the lofty glory of a warrior, but he also adheres to the rules of battle from beginning to end!

"The giant's...a blow!"

Steve Rogers couldn't bear to close his eyes, and used his last spiritual power to throw a punch, because Waumu deserves him to do it!

Huge Reiatsu approaching Steve Rogers...Thank you. "

Vaumu understood his intentions, and the corners of his raised mouth showed a touch of relief: "Maybe I was hesitating for tens of thousands of years just to meet you."

"It's just this time... it's a little short."

"I wish I could hold on for a while, I finally met you...but..."

boom!

The last figure of Vaumu was drowned in the violent spiritual pressure, and gradually peeled and collapsed.

finally.

Waumu turned into a pile of ashes and dissipated with the breeze blowing from the street.

He comes with the wind and goes with the wind.

Vaum, the warrior of the wind, died at the hands of Captain America after fulfilling his long-cherished wish!