Chapter 950

Steve slowly opened his eyes, he felt a little dizzy, like a sense of breathlessness, but years of vigilance and fighting instinct, still let her with willpower control.

He found himself locked in a transparent bubble, and could feel the waves of the waves around him, but that was the only thing he could move around his neck. When he raised his head, he could not see the sun on the sea.

God, no one said hell was a water prison.

Steve thought in his mind, he tried to squeeze his fist to break the shackles on his wrist. The transparent liquid should be water, but like elastic colloid, no matter how he tore and twisted, he was bound firmly.

It's like magic.

The American captain seems to have returned to the battlefield of World War II. Nazi's warlocks also use magic, which is the period when he has the most frequent contact with magic.

But those with submachine guns prefer fire and lightning, because they represent destruction, and dealing with madmen is usually the task of the prince of magic, who is the mage in the invasion group.

And water... In his memory, only one person would be able to make water flow like this.

"Namo! Is that you? "

He yelled in the bubble, but he had no idea how far the sound could travel underwater.

He heard a faint thump from his side and turned to see that it was Peggy.

She's locked in the same bubble, right next door to him, and she's bouncing up and down, making sounds that attract Steve's attention.

Then she yelled, but he couldn't hear it very clearly. It was like a thousand mountains and a thousand rivers.

So Peggy quickly slowed down and showed Steve his mouth.

"This is the bottom of the sea..."

Steve said the words word by word according to his mouth pattern, and then he gave a smile: "thank you for your information. I will inform the information service."

I'm just locked up and not blind. Of course, I know this is the bottom of the sea.

Peggy rolled her eyes. Steve is not as smart as Bucky.

Didn't he think about how the water pressure at the bottom of the sea kept the two people from being pressed into pie in the bubble? No matter who catches them, this ability is absolutely unprecedented.

However, if both of them are alive, the other party should have the next plan. She should at least figure out who the other is and whether it is human.

Then it's better to get out and try to contact SSR.

Although it is said that he has retired from the army, the secret service can hide for a while and can't hide for a whole life. How can anyone get out of the mud?

At this time, they saw a humanoid creature swimming by not far away. It was a strong giant, about three meters high.

He was also dressed strangely, with a pair of green trousers on his lower body and a shark's head on his head. His blue face came out from the shark's open mouth, just like a man wearing a motorcycle helmet.

Peggy closed her eyes. She was ready to put on a daze and listen to each other.

Steve always felt familiar when he saw the dress. He called out in the biggest voice, "Hey! Shark head! This way

I don't know if it's because the weirdo has a good sense of hearing, or if he's coming to them himself, he's really focused on Steve.

He swam closer, pressing his hand on Steve's bubble and delivering sound through vibration.

The strange man's English is very nonstandard, but at least he can understand it: "you, you, prisoner, Wang."

"Who is your king?" Steve found that things were going in the direction he didn't expect. He hoped that the sea, like the land, belonged to the state of national separatism.

However, the shark man did not mean to explain. His dead fish eye looked at Peggy again, then turned away, totally indifferent to Steve's willingness to communicate.

"Damn it!"

Steve puffed out coarse air from his nostrils. The air in the bubble had a fishy smell of sea water.

Peggy opened her eyes and mouthed at him. "Namo's?"

"Steve just frowned, not sure:" I don't know. Maybe it's the u-demon. You know, after the defeat of Germany, he disappeared with a lot of u boats. "

Peggy looked at his performance, and her heart was clear. Although she did not know how Steve confirmed the power of the other side, these were really the men of namo, the sea king.

Steve didn't want to admit that he was still holding the last glimmer of hope.

Although namo has never been able to get along with the people in the invasion group, he killed Nazi with everyone. It's just on the way. It's the same to him if there are any people.

But the captain of the United States still regards him as a teammate.

He really didn't want to fight with his old friends, not to mention in the sea, with Carter.

Now the surrounding situation is too strange, even if we can escape this bubble, where can we go?He wants to see the leader of the other party with his own eyes, and if it is really unfortunate that namo is, he needs to ask why he did so.

In the courtyard of Yamamoto's family, Miyajima.

"There's no smell in the grass. It's not human." Logan dropped his cigar, and the red spots darkened on the snow, and white bone claws grew from his hands.

Logan used to live with wolves in Canada for a long time. He still prefers to rely on his developed sense of smell to recognize all kinds of creatures.

Natasha turned on the safety of the pistol, and Logan blocked the door of the bedroom back to back as more grass shook and heard.

In the dark, it's like some monster hiding in it.

"Are you sure? No smell? "

Her focus seems to be different, emphasizing this sentence again.

Morgan was very angry when asked, saying that if there was no, there would be no such thing. Mao Mei is not good at all. She is not as obedient as Japanese women.

He replaced the answer with action, his legs working directly, his two furry legs emerging from under his bathrobe, and leaping like a toad to the nearest grass.

"Whoosh..."

so dense that it sounds like a rainstorm washing leaves. Luogen, who has no place to borrow from the air, is hit by a flying needle suddenly shot from the grass.

It's just a short time to fly, and the whole person's front is covered, just like jumping on a cactus.

But these injuries did not hurt or itch for him. He fell into the grass, and with a wave of bone claws, a strange thing was put on his fist.

He picked it up and observed it in the moonlight.

It was a large doll dressed as a Geisha with a pair of Sanwei threads in her hands and a Pink Embroidered kimono.

But it doesn't have a lower body. It has a thin track below the waist, which must be used to move.

At this time, the jaw of the shut-down monster was opened to reveal the honeycomb like structure inside, from which the dense needles were shot.

"Japanese doll? Is this a gift you gave me? " Logan dropped the doll on the ground and cut off its head with a bone blade. It was made of wood and metal, and a faint spark burst from the stubble.

Natasha didn't mean to relax: "I don't know you're married today. How could you bring a gift? Be careful. These things feel weird. "

The Japanese doll with pale face, using track, did not leave any trace on the snow. Before I deliberately let myself find out, all this is too wrong.

"Ha ha? Are you still afraid of this thing? " Wolverine showed a pure man's smile, like smoothing his beard, wiped out ten fine needles in front of his body, and the tiny blood beads made him turn into a red face: "this kind of thing is called qianben in Japan, which is used to stab Ninja weapons, but these toys can't recognize the acupoints, so it's not a threat to me."

"Oh? Do you recognize the legendary acupoints and tendons Natasha guards the door to prevent being attacked.

"I... that is, ha ha, cough!" Logan turned his head and made for another bush.

But no need for him to do it, all kinds of Japanese dolls came out of the grass everywhere. They had different hairstyles, different clothes and different musical instruments.

The chin of the dolls fell off, and the silver light under the moonlight blocked all directions around Logan.

The next moment, he lost control of his body and fell in the snow. The front of his body looked like it was covered with long silver hair.

After launching thousands of copies, these puppets did not have more offensive actions. Instead, they began to control various musical instruments in their hands and played ancient Japanese folk songs.

The only problem is that the user of Sanwei thread was damaged by Logan before. This song is like a machine without gears. Originally, the desolate music in the night is strange enough. Now the defective music is more like the moan of ghosts.

Fortunately, the people of Yamamoto's family have drunk a lot tonight. Ichiro and even the servants have given them drinks. Therefore, there is so much noise here that no one comes out to check it out. Otherwise, it will be frightening.

Natasha rolled her eyes, and she knew it would.

After a few adjustments on her widow's sting, she gently bumped two bracelets, and an invisible electromagnetic wave was emitted.

And those weird dolls instantly head a tilt, motionless.

"Give me a hand..." Logan blew the snow and made a hard voice.

Natasha went over, and reality looked at the dolls with great interest, and then picked Logan up.

She grinned a little distasteful and pulled needles from him one by one.

"Can't recognize the acupoints? I don't think they need to be recognized. ""Toxic... On the needle." Logan's lips were blue and blue, and he reminded, shivering, that he felt his heart was about to explode.

Natasha let out, such things as needles, knives, steel wires and so on, naturally need to be poisoned. Isn't this common sense?

SSR female agents should not be this, but Leviathan's red house does not teach a variety of poisoning methods.

Her body was out of the hell, but the memory was unforgettable, and she could only make sure that it was used for a better purpose.

Now seeing Wolverine like this, she's a little glad that she didn't look into the trees like Logan. These beautiful little pine trees in Japanese courtyards are really a hindrance in winter. If you plant deciduous trees, there will be no such hidden danger...

"no way, I have no antidote. Let's fight it first."

Natasha probably pulled out a few pieces. Now Logan looks like a bald rooster, but somehow he can move.

She tried with EMP just now, and all the dolls were paralyzed, indicating that although the shell is wooden, the inside is still powered.

These are robots created by Japanese tradition and modern technology. Her first task now is to determine who they are aiming at.

Is it a little uncle? Or yourself?

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