I Am In Marvel

Chapter 292 One Reinforcement

? Under the brilliant golden sunlight, on the aircraft carrier against the metallic gloom.◢Follow◢Dream◢Little◢.lā

Under the speeding pursuit of the fighter group, the small yellow car carrying Steve and others was driving desperately at a terrifying speed several times the speed limit.

The faint electric light wrapped around the entire car, the engine and exhaust pipes had become hot red, and the four wheels were constantly emitting smoke and sparks. The front of the car was slightly lifted along the strong wind, and it was rushing into the blue sky.

Sam retracted a pair of mechanical wings, rolled over, and entered the rear seat through the open door.

"Reinforcement? That's great, how many?!"

"A person."

"what?!"

After a short conversation in the car that continued to run at high speed, it fell into a long silence again.

The silence was not completely broken until the fighter group launched a missile offensive.

The butt of the car seemed to have eyes, either evading from side to side or flying at extreme speed. Missile bombardment hit the surrounding aircraft carrier deck. The intense and powerful bombardment turned the steel floor of 30 meters into a sea of ​​flames.

Even though it was not bombarded by missiles from the front, the car's shell was still ravaged, and the scorched parts flashed with electric sparks.

The deck of the aircraft carrier was severely damaged, and several huge holes inside the visible aircraft carrier were broken.

"It's no way for us to escape blindly like this." Sam said with a frown.

"That's right, no one is going to stop Director Pierce and restart the aircraft carrier program. We will lose in the end." Natasha nodded in agreement.

"The latter group of fighters is too troublesome, and we must first find a solution."

Steve said calmly, anxiety appeared between his eyebrows, and his brain was racking his brains to think about countermeasures.

"Hey. Didn't I tell you that we have reinforcements coming soon." Weiss said again, paused, and then quickly changed his words and said, "It's not coming soon... it's already here."

Behind the car, a fighter plane was about to launch a missile. The steel belly under the fuselage broke open in vain. Something sharp was pierced into the interior, and the fighter jet was cut into two through the fuselage.

The fracture was spattered with fire and smoke, and the upper and lower fuselages flipped at high speed and crashed onto the deck below. The missile also caused a second explosion, blasting a tragic black hole in the aircraft carrier shell.

This reversal happened so quickly, not only the other pilots who flew the fighter planes, but even Steve and others who had been reminded were shocked.

'call out--'

The black streamer running through the fighter slowed down and stopped at a high altitude between the car and the fighter.

It was a tall dark creature with swollen muscles extremely domineering and wild, narrow and scarlet eyes coldly looking down at the fighter group, shrugging his shoulders when his eyes fell on the little yellow car.

Weisi's deformed car came to a sudden brake, and the four wheels violently rubbed against the deck, slowly stopping in the exaggerated splash of sparks.

The moment it stopped, the car collapsed like scraps, all the wheels collapsed into a flat shape, the engine melted into molten iron more than half, and the whole car was venturing out with high-temperature steam.

Steve and others got out of the car coughing, looking up at the dark creatures that turned the tide of the battle.

"That creature, destroyed an F22 fighter jet?"

Sam slapped himself lightly, covering his aching face, and after excluding the dream, he opened his mouth even more bizarrely.

It also has mechanical wings and can fly freely, allowing him to go to the front for just a fighter plane, which is undoubtedly suicide.

Advanced fighters, this is the technological weapon for mankind to conquer the blue sky of the earth and defend the air supremacy!Let the unknown dark creature be destroyed by bare hands?

"Weiss, why didn't you say earlier that the reinforcement was him." Natasha recognized the identity of the reinforcement and took the lead in sighing relief, and patted the beating heart comfortably.

"What is that?" Steve asked in surprise.

He had a faint sense of familiarity when he saw the dark creatures, but because he hadn't seen the full coverage pattern of venom, he did not associate himself with the acquaintances he knew.

Wiss got out of the scrapped car, jumped on Steve's shoulder, and said confidently and respectfully: "That's the master!"

"Master...you said that was Kyle?"

Steve froze, staring at the dark creature in the sky.

As if noticing his gaze, the dark creature's eyes were drooping, and his voice was slightly hoarse and said, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

"No way, the old antique is no longer able to keep up with the rhythm of the new era." Steve spread his hands and laughed at himself.

"Leave these to me. You can stop Alexander Pierce and restart the helicopter carrier system program by the way."

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, a missile flew towards him quickly. He turned his head, the muscles of his left hand swelled and shaped it into a black hammer.

"Don't know the rules, interrupt me."

Without avoiding or avoiding, Kyle lightly picked up the hammer in his left hand and slammed the missile that arrived in front of him.

'boom!'

I don't know if this is the missile's self-detonation, or it was blown by a heavy hammer. The surging waves also covered Kyle's body.

The wings shook, and the strong wind blew away the mist.

Kyle hovered in the air unscathed, black smoke rushing through the heavy hammer, and a fragment of missile wreckage in his other hand.

Shredded fighters, hardened missiles...

Faced with this extraordinary ability, the brains of everyone on the court are in a state of chaos.

And this is just the beginning.

"Back to you."

Kyle let go of the palm of his right hand, the wreckage naturally fell, and the right foot was raised backwards in coordination, the whole body's strength was naturally gathered, and the metal wreckage was kicked out as a football.

Obviously it was just a piece of metal wreckage. Under the kick of more than ten tons, it turned into an alternative metal cannonball. In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of fifty meters and collided with the silver fighter that was still accelerating forward. together.

The silver fighter had already made dodge maneuvers in advance, but it was only rubbed by the extremely fast metal wreckage, and half of its wings burst and broke on the spot.

The out-of-control silver fighter flew diagonally down. When it was still ten meters above the deck, the cockpit's protective hatch bounced open, and the Winter Soldier jumped out of the pilot position decisively.

'Boom!'

The crash of the silver fighter jet caused the aircraft carrier, which had been bombarded by missiles, to sink to a height of ten meters.

Under the deterrence of the terrorist power, the rest of the pilots were shocked, driving the fighter plane to turn around and retreat, circling at a certain safe distance at high altitude.

This is Kyle's current overwhelming dominance, the earth hegemon, the earth god!

The Winter Soldier fell to the floor of the deck and rolled and unloaded several times, standing up blankly like a robot, staring coldly at Steve and others ahead.

'tread!'

A dark shadow faintly passed by, and Steve and others took a closer look. Kyle was already standing in front of them, facing the Winter Soldier.

"Kyle!" Steve took a step forward slightly nervously, putting his hands on the strong muscles of Kyle's waist.

Kyle understood Steve's intentions and said straightforwardly: "I understand what you mean, no one will grab Bucky with you, you can handle it yourself."

"Thank you." Steve nodded, holding the Yadman shield, crossed Kyle and walked towards Bucky step by step.

"One attack and one receive."

Kyle shook his head and whispered, then turned to look at the rest of the people behind him.

Steve and Bucky are really hard to do as the middleman. He is a man on both sides. It's right to stay away from this situation.