Lord of the Light

Chapter 668: The Black Braised Egg Is Dead?

Nick Fury did not dare to underestimate the opponent. Despite gaining new power, the experience of the King of Agents still allows him to maintain the nature of going all out in the face of any opponent. His body is distorted and almost his whole person has to be attached to Chevrolet. On the car cover.

At the same time, the Winter Soldier pulled the trigger in his hand, and a fist-sized grenade galloped out of the barrel and went straight to Nick Fury.

The speed of the grenade is fast, but in the eyes of Nick Fury, who has undergone a job change, this speed is not enough to see. His response nerves and dynamic vision have been elevated to the apex of human beings. The movement of the grenade is clearly captured by him, turning , Trajectory, smoke of gunpowder!

The next moment, Nick Fury suddenly raised the light machine gun in his hand, the trigger was pulled in an instant, and the tongue of fire that popped out of the hall lit up his black face.

"boom!"

The rotating grenade collided with the bullet, and the flame of the explosion exploded a ball of sparks in the air.

The heavy gunpowder temporarily blocked Nick Fury’s vision, and at this time, the Winter Soldier’s body emerged from the gunpowder in a month, and the mechanical arm made a "squeak" sound, and punched at Nick Fury with a powerful punch. Rui banged over.

The punch was extremely fast, not even like an attack used by humans, but rather like some kind of power device to drive, but even so, Nick Fury still reacted and put the hunting knife across his chest.

"Boom!"

A heavy punch of the metal arm steadily bombarded Nick Fury's hunting knife, and the power of it was so powerful that it even knocked Nick Fury away with the knife.

Nick Fury was also a tactical roll after landing, and stood up again, shocked in his eyes.

The blow by the opponent just now weighed nearly a hundred tons. Under such a blow, Nick Fury felt that his hand holding the knife directly lost consciousness, and the hunting knife did not disperse even more. Shaking constantly under strength.

"It seems that I have met a guy who can't handle it!" Nick Fury stood up from the ground and said with emotion.

The Winter Soldier didn't talk nonsense, he was not a talkative person, he leaped high and walked towards Nick Fury.

Not to be outdone, Nick Fury clenched the knife tightly and walked towards the Winter Soldier.

Both sides started at an unpleasant speed, but as the distance got closer, both sides accelerated at the same time and started running fast.

Then the two jumped at the same time and collided again.

The collision of hunting knives and metal arms kept blasting on the street, and the figures of the two were constantly staggered, and each other's attacks were carried out in a dazzling state.

But over time, Nick Fury's disadvantages emerged.

The Winter Soldier has extremely strong fighting skills, from traditional fighting skills to the flexible use of daggers, all of which are shown one by one, all of which have brought huge trouble to Nick Fury.

As the king of secret agents, he is not excellent in combat skills. After all, secret agents are not fighters, but exist like assassinations or scouts. The skills they master are also the acquisition of intelligence and the use and cracking of high-tech programs.

Even if he changed his position, but because of the short time, he has not fully integrated the iron-blood godfather's moves into his body instinct, so Nick Fury suffered a lot from the face of Bucky who has experienced countless life and death battles.

Therefore, he decided not to leave behind.

He slashed out and repelled the Winter Soldier. Nick Fury leaped back and opened a distance. Then, his hunting knife was raised high over his right shoulder and made a slashing motion while still slightly He closed his eyes and held his breath.

At this moment, his whole person's aura has undergone tremendous changes, like a sharp blade that has just been opened, exuding a desire for battle and blood.

This is the starting hand of the Iron Godfather's level 45 skills, pour all the power into the blade and finally cut at the enemy, giving the enemy the final blow. The name of the move is: the final blow.

Nick Fury burst into a sudden burst, and the hand holding the hilt suddenly pressed down, and a sharp green knife light radiated from the hunting blade in his hand.

And the Winter Soldier, whose expression had been calm and unchanging, also showed a trace of panic. He felt the power in it, which was enough to kill himself.

"Ah!"

The hunting knife swung down, and under the sunlight, he emitted an extremely dazzling sunlight.

Then, there was the sound of "poof" with the blade of the knife.

Those attacks that could bring death to the Winter Soldier did not fall, the blade that exuded the cold light held up only one centimeter away from him, and at the same time, the knife was still shaking.

Nick Fury stopped because... a tactical saber pierced his chest from back to front.

And the sound of the knife just cut into the meat was not from the Winter Soldier, but from Nick Fury.

At this time, a hoarse male voice came from behind Nick Fury.

"Ah, being able to kill the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau personally, this record will always remain on my medal, hahaha!"

Nick Fury turned around hard and saw the appearance of the person who attacked him clearly.

It was a rough-looking man. He wore a black-and-white gradual mask and armor of the same color. The armor on his chest was also printed with two large crossed bones, and he was also bigger than ordinary people. The last lap, whether it was the arms or other parts of the body.

"You are..." Nick Fury gritted his teeth. He was somewhat familiar with this person's voice, but he didn't remember someone who matched that tall figure.

The man joked, then freed his left hand, took off the mask gently, and said: "I don't care much about my subordinates. Seriously, I'm very sad, Chief!"

Looking at the appearance under the mask, Nick Fury's one eye suddenly shrank. It was not someone else, but the captain of his commando team.

Brock Rumlow!

It's just that a lot of changes have taken place in him. He was originally taller than Rogers, but at this time, he actually swelled to as much as two meters.

"It's you!"

Nick Fury's eyes widened, but before he could say anything, Rumlow waved his saber in his hand, smashing Nick Fury's heart.

"Sorry, the people above told me that I can't let you talk too much, otherwise you can always do something!" Rumlow grinned, and the general knife was pulled out, and the blood was instantly on the ground. Sputtered.

And "Nick Fury" also fell weakly to the ground, life gradually passing away, and the one eye never closed.

Looking at this tragic Nick Fury, Rumlow smiled triumphantly, then patted the Winter Soldier on the shoulder and said, "Good job, but we don't have time to rest. The next goal is still waiting for us!"