Superman

When that uppercut made close contact with the Red Devil's chin, Asazu only felt a "buzz" in his head, making a deafening noise.

Like a dull thunder, it blasted directly into the skull!

After a sharp pain, the whole person lost consciousness!

If the Red Devil could see what he looked like, he would definitely cry out, and then he would have the idea of ​​plastic surgery.

His mandible was shattered and cracked, half of his face seemed to have been blown up by a gunpowder barrel, all his teeth fell off, and his cheeks were torn through, making it almost impossible to see the original appearance.

The blood on his face was like an open faucet, rushing out.

This magical amount of bleeding made people wonder if he would die directly because of excessive blood loss.

Frankly speaking, the Red Devil can still live, completely relying on a strong physique and a certain degree of healing ability.

"This is only 30%."

Luke said gently.

then!

He pulled the tail again and pulled back the Red Devil who had fallen on the ground.

This poor mutant, like a flying insect entangled in spider silk, fell obediently into Luke's hand.

Close the five fingers, and strangle the red devil's neck like iron tongs.

"It's nothing more than mutants."

Hearing Luke's evaluation, out of the pride of the mutant, the Red Devil instinctively wanted to refute a few words.

However, he felt that the arm holding his neck was gradually tightening, and a suffocating pressure was coming. He chose to shut up very sensibly.

Falling into the clutches of this Allied Captain, the Red Devil felt for the first time that life was so fragile.

As long as Luke squeezed harder, he would completely bid farewell to the world.

Not to mention the use of teleport to escape, the Red Devil would not even dare to move, for fear of causing the other party's murderous intent.

"Really familiar."

Luke picked up the red devil like a dead dog and strode towards the dungeon.

The fighting outside has long attracted the attention of other mutants.

It's just that they don't think there are any terrible opponents that can threaten the ghostly Asazo!

This group of mutants during the Second World War has never seen superheroes springing up like mushrooms in later generations. Naturally, they have a shallow vision and think that they are the future rulers of this world.

If they were really smart, they wouldn't be brainwashed by Sebastian Shaw.

"Asazo!"

The woman in leather clothes releasing toxins couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the red devil being held in her hands and losing the ability to resist.

With his hands raised slightly, a cloud of green mist poured over.

The ability of a woman in leather is to release nerve gas, causing a wide range of indiscriminate fatal attacks.

If it were not for Mussolini's survival, the roaring commando in the tunnel would not last so long.

"It's vulnerable."

Luke didn't change his face or fear.

One step, the ground shakes!

The tall and straight figure quickly approached the woman in leather.

The green smoke was blown away by the air wave before he got close.

A hand knife was lightly cut on the neck, and the opponent's neck seemed to be broken, immediately shrugged and pulled it down.

My eyes are black and I just fall down!

The speed at which this battle ended was beyond everyone's imagination.

The woman in leather clothes who was able to play a huge role on the battlefield could not make a move in front of Luke and was brought down neatly.

"You are so incompetent!"

The burly man, made of steel, said with a strong Russian accent.

Obviously this is a Soviet bear. I don't know why it became the subordinate of Na (Na) scientist Sebastian Shaw.

Don’t you be afraid of being sent to Siberia to grow potatoes?

"They are all incompetent, so how strong are you?"

Luke threw down the red devil in his hand and lifted his foot to break the opponent's legs.

Click!

The sound of bone cracks and the painful wailing of the Red Devil echoed clearly in the dungeon.

Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but feel numb.

"You can try to escape-but remember, don't let me catch, or I won't be as gentle as I am now."

Luke lowered his head and looked down at the trembling Red Devil.

The latter lay on the ground, severe pain, causing him to twitch his body involuntarily.

Looking up at Luke, who looked extremely tall, the Red Devil shook his head vigorously, and his terrible face was full of fear.

He doesn't want to try, can he use teleport to escape!

This extremely young Captain of the Allied Forces is so powerful that people can't afford to be confronted.

"Thinking that you are invulnerable, with steel and iron, no one can defeat you..."

Seeing the burly man coming in stride, Luke greeted him without fear.

The two people slammed into each other like Mars hit the earth!

Boom!

The violent air current filled the narrow corridor!

The whole space seemed to tremble. Dugan, who was hiding behind a Maxim heavy machine gun, was unstable and sat on the ground.

With a shocked expression on his face, he turned his head and said, "I want to know now that the guy named Steve Rogers is like the commander...horrible!"

Manelli showed the same horrified expression, feeling that his commander was beyond the scope of "human".

The remaining members of the Roaring Commando were completely shocked by the terrifying power that Luke showed.

Witnessing a real battle with your own eyes and watching others lift up an off-road vehicle are two different things.

At least, the impact was completely different!

"Not bad! It's rare to have sandbags like you!"

Luke showed a look of admiration. The body of steel that could not even be broken by a bullet collided with the burly man, as if being hit by a hammer, making a harsh muffled noise.

This is one of the few opponents who can compete with his own strength!

"you……"

The burly man's eyes widened and he was speechless.

He felt pain for the first time since he was awakened at the age of seventeen!

The sour arm, trembling slightly!

This man is a monster!

Like several of his team members, the burly man had similar thoughts.

Then he saw Luke laugh out loud and said with excitement: "Come again!"

Don't come here!

Before the burly man could say it, Luke waved his fist, focusing on one point.

Boom!

As if a bronze bell rang, the burly man was beaten out directly.

Drag a swift straight line through the thick walls of the dungeon.

The violent sound shook the surrounding space, almost causing the solid corridor to collapse.

The roaring commando hiding from the sidelines, with the terrified Mussolini, had already evacuated towards the channel deep in the dungeon.

They don't want to be buried alive!

Involved in this level of battle, usually there is no good end.

"What kind of monster are you..."

The burly man with a steel body, supported his body with both hands, stood up swayingly.

Boom boom boom!

Luke, who strode, followed.

After three consecutive punches, the liquefied metal surface had not recovered the body, and the terrifying force struck again!

"I think……"

If the clothes were soft, he was blocked by several tons of fist power. The burly man plunged into the hole in the ground, like being hammered by a pile driver with full power!

Gradually, the metal shell covering the surface of the body could no longer condense into shape, turning into a pool of silver liquid.

Between the mouth and nose of the burly man, there were wisps of bright red blood.

His eyes are hollow and godless, losing the color of life.

"Uh...sorry! I played so coolly, a bit confiscated."

Luke stopped the wave and said with some regret.

"That's only seventeen punches. I thought you could make up 20 punches."

Fortunately, the burly man, who fell in the pothole, his body firmly embedded in the ground, could no longer hear these words.

Otherwise, he will most likely vomit blood and die again!

Watching the liquid metal disappear, Luke sighed and stepped on the chest of the burly man.

For the enemy, do not forget to make up the knife, this is the prudent way!