"Fire! Fire !!!!"
Brock Rumlow, who had been lying down for the first time, scrambled up and down from the ground. He yelled out the command while holding up the high-tech rifle on his hand.
The next moment, a dark blue energy beam suddenly appeared in the flying barrage. If you don't care about its "short and thin" characteristics, you can use Instant without changing your body. His "Qigong Qigong" is somewhat similar. As for his transfiguration, because his own Qi has become golden yellow, the Qigong waves he emits are also golden.
Energy weapons? Where did it come from? Isn't the cosmic cube still in Antarctica?
Because Sainte showed a somewhat surprised expression, and after thinking about it, he immediately realized that the soldiers in front of him, who were nominally SHIELD men, were actually the Hydra agents hiding in them. The legacy of several "Red Skulls" is quite reasonable. The NAZI leader used the Rubik's Cube to create a large number of energy blocks during World War II. It now appears that these energy blocks are obviously not all Was destroyed.
攻击 Attack me with energy? Naive mortal ...
Because Sainte shrugged his lips and looked very proud. With the flame guard, he not only ignored the metal warheads flying towards himself, but also did not intend to dodge the beam of energy coming from his face. With a quick wave of his arm, he just grabbed it.
The next moment, in Rumlow's horrified eyes, the beam of energy that he had high hopes of disappeared in the palm of Instant's palm instantly, even a water splash could not splash, it felt like It was absorbed by Insanity.
He feels right, but to be precise, the energy beam was absorbed by the five-star bead on the right hand of Incent, and the dragon ball in the state of stone will absorb all energy bodies that have no life characteristics and are used to Restore his own wishing function, so for Insanity, who is Dragon Ball, as long as it is a pure energy attack, it is purely serving him food.
Immediately afterwards, Rumlow did not wake up from the shock, because Saint was already a ghost image and kept flashing in the huge armoury. According to the angle of his attack, a corpse or a flying After mid-air, or gliding on the ground, the scene seemed very spectacular for a moment.
In Ramlo's view, Incentive at this time can only be described by four words that are unstoppable. The dense and deadly bullet barrage is like an insignificant background board. After getting on each of his metal bullets, it can only be transformed into a fluffy and shiny gold powder. There is no effect except to add a splendor to him. Whether he makes a fist, hand elbows, or The kicking action requires someone to pay the price of his life. Even if he is just a simple collision, no one can afford it. In just one minute, the original station There were only three living people in the full armoury.
Brock Rumlow, and his two aides.
They can survive, relying on the unique weapons in their hands, not to say that because of the saints, they are not to be stabbed by their energy rifles, but they feel that since their equipment is better, they should be official, and there is still a little left Value can be squeezed ...
In the case that the energy weapon in his hand did not have any effect, and the people under him died with only two left, Brock Rumlow, who realized that there was absolutely no chance of winning, dropped the weapon very wisely and made In a gesture of surrender, one of his lieutenants was not as good as he saw it. When Instant stopped moving quickly and slowly walked towards them step by step, Leng Buding drove at him. One shot.
Because Sainte sneered, he raised his right arm very casually, and his palm was blocked in front of the dark blue beam. After absorbing the energy contained in it, he shot at the person who shot at him from the top down. Slap out.
I only heard the sound of "噗!" On the floor of the armory, a bright red flower burst into bloom. The immature flesh-and-flesh mixture of the flower stamen was the incompetent adjuvant ...
"Banglang!"
Seeing this, Brock Rumlow's only lieutenant was so frightened that he threw the energy rifle away from his hand and raised his arms.
Gui Yinsheng stepped forward and asked, "Who are your heads?"
Xu Wenyan said that Brock Rumlow's lieutenant's subconscious glance flickered, and he turned his attention to his own chief. Because of this tiny action, he suddenly lost his life.
Yun Yinsheng kicked the lieutenant and watched him "噗!" Slammed into a metal wall and used his flesh to create an abstract mural ...
欣赏 After admiring his masterpiece for a while, Yin Sheng turned his head and looked at Brock Rumlow: "It seems you are the head. Does UU Reading have a name?"
"Rumlow, Brock Rumlow."
For decades, Rumlow, who has always thought of himself as a cruel man, did not show any toughness at this moment. After cooperating with his name, he said with a bitter smile: "Are you really human? We've tried to overestimate your strength, but we didn't expect to ... still far underestimated you. "
Brock Rumlow? This name is a bit familiar ...
Because Saint didn't answer the words of Rumlow, thinking about his head crooked for a long time, he really can't remember which one of the Hydra, and he feels very annoyed, he is planning to use the famous crossbones as a The unknown Xiaoluo Luo went out, and suddenly there was a blast of sirens.
"啧."
Because Sainte crooked his mouth, knowing that because he had opened a large hole in the exterior wall of this building, someone must have called the police nearby. He first took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then pointed at Rumlow. "You are forbidden to make any movements or to make any sounds."
Lumlow nodded silently, although Sainte did not say the consequences of the violation, but as long as he looked at the human remains around him, he could easily imagine ...
喂 "Hello? Coulson, please locate where my phone is now, and ..."
Yin Yinsheng called Phil Coulson's phone and explained the premise in a normal tone. Then, suddenly a roar came out of his mouth: "Get me over now !!!"
On the other side of the phone, Coulson, who was almost deafened by the ear, took the phone away with his mouth cracked, took a few steps forward, came to a public desk, and patted a handsome man. White guy: "Fitz, locate the number that's calling me now."