Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 138 Destroying Giants: I Upgraded

But changing the anesthesia bomb is different. The subordinates are friendly to discuss, so you won’t end up in person, sir.

After the big deal wins, I will leave you half of the robot.

Look how generous I am.

With this in mind, Rumlow led his men down the hillside, approached a hundred meters away and fired a salvo.

"Tear gas ready, let go!"

"boom!"

"Bang!" XN
A dozen cans flew up into the sky, flew freely for a few seconds and then landed around the Destroying Giant. Smoke rose and fluttered with the wind.

"Zizi-"

"Zizi-"

"Cough...cough..."

The car started and drove along the edge of the smoke, part of the pungent gas floated into the car, and my eyes suddenly felt foggy.

Natasha touched the glasses on her head, feeling that the luck of a beautiful woman is not bad.

"Anesthetic bombs can't penetrate bulletproof glass, everyone is free to shoot."

Just after she gave the order, Lak's voice came from the earphone: "Retreat, the Destroyer Giant is not dead, and is about to wake up."

"hiss--"

At the same time, the sound of gasping for air-conditioning sounded in the channel, and now the surroundings are full of smoke, and nothing can be seen.

Isn't that food delivery?

Sincerity is a virtue, the agent turned around and left honestly.

"clear."

"receive."

All the members of the team were masked, and they raised their guns and groped forward in the smoke. The sound of the engine became farther and farther away.

"Colson, report the situation."

"The people from the New York Shield have evacuated, and I don't know what the hell is going on."

"That goes without saying, I must be scared, team leader, let's speed up, so..."

"You shut up, everyone take cover, wait until the smoke clears, I always feel that the situation is not right."

Rumlow scolded sharply, if it wasn't for the sake of being vicious, he really wanted to kill the honest and honest with one shot.

The small plain was originally endless, but just now there were laser bombings and car explosions, and several bunkers were created.

The team members took shelter nearby.

After the slope,
Coulson meowed again and put down the binoculars, then turned to the other person and said, "Call over the Quinjet and put the medical department on standby."

"clear."

The agent put down the gun, reached for the walkie-talkie at his waist, held it and pressed the surface of the belt lightly for a moment, and then notified the temporary base as if nothing had happened.

"Didi...di-"

New York, Rikers Island Prison.

It was time for the wind release, and the prisoners were moving in twos and threes on the playground.

"Hey, where did the guy who entered the cell of the boss of the One-Eyed Gang go last night? Why didn't he see him?"

"Hehe, I'm probably lying in the infirmary. Didn't you hear me calling all night yesterday?"

"I'm in the cell next door, so I didn't hear you."

"Hey, let me tell you..."

A few big muscle bullies glanced at each other, hugged the thin bamboo poles and shrank in the corner with joyful eyebrows, telling what they saw and heard last night.

Suddenly there was an explosion in the sky.

"Boom... bang."

"Boom... bang."

"Fake squid, the fireworks won't be set off at night, so watch an egg during the day."

……

The tear gas continued to release smoke, making a slight hissing sound, occasionally mixed with the crackling sound of burning cars.

As far as the eye can see, it is gray, making it difficult to distinguish the north, south, east, and west. Someone swallowed secretly and subconsciously clenched the handle.

"Gudong!"

Xiao Hei hid behind a car, he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him in front of him all the time, and pulled off his collar to gently fan the wind.

"Hoohoo!"

The smoke spread to both sides. Behind the broken glass of the car, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Hei through the screen.

Half of the flesh on the left side of his face was sliced ​​off by a metal sheet, and blood dripped down his chin continuously.

"Tick!"

"Ah - da da da da."

Rumlow immediately asked in the channel: "Who is shooting?"

"I don't know, it's not me."

"It's not me either."

"Fack, stop..."

Suddenly the ground trembled twice, and then there was a muffled groan in the smoke.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Rumlow squatted in the pit to watch his surroundings. There was a sound of breaking through the gray fog. He lowered his head subconsciously, and immediately there was the sound of a heavy object falling in front of him.

"boom!"

It's a corpse—he is proficient in 360 and five killing techniques, and he can tell it from the sound.

Rumlow raised his head, a gigantic leg magnified rapidly in his eyes, the sky fell into darkness, and everything around him retreated rapidly to both sides.

"Boom!"

"Zi... bang."

"Run, that robot is alive...Zi...Boom."

There were screams in the gray world, and the team members fled in all directions. The anesthesia bombs were not strong enough to scrape the destruction giant.

From time to time, orange light beams flew out of the smoke, blasting deep pits on the ground.

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

The New York SHIELD members, who were the first to evacuate to the hillside, lay on the sidelines and became melon-eating crowds.

"Haha, weren't you very arrogant just now, don't be cowardly, pick up your guns and keep going."

"Hey, listen, this cry is so different, it's weak."

"Haha, I guess she's a sissy, the kind who sways around when she walks."

"Hahaha……"

"Papa, stop playing, fighter jets are dispatched from the opposite side."

A Quinjet fighter jet painted in blue and black came rapidly from a distance, and the turbofans rotating at high speed on both sides blew away the smoke, revealing the miserable scene below.

Countless broken corpses were scattered on the khaki ground, forming a red painting, and the smell of blood drifted in all directions along the wind.

When the world gets bigger, there will always be a few lucky ones, and there are still four people alive below, and the various flexible positions are dazzling.

One of them turned his head, and there was no wound on his body except for the scar on his face.

Outrageous.

The Quinjet fighter locked on to the target, and threw out a missile to cover the evacuation of the people below.

"Whoosh..."

If the former Destroyer Giant was an ordinary monster, then it is at least an elite monster now.

The Destroyer Giant raised its head in seconds, and a beam of light blasted the missile in the air, and continued to move forward without losing momentum, passing by the wings of the Quin-jet fighter.

Just when the driver shouted "Niu 13" to his driving skills, two beams crashed into the cockpit, teaching him to be a man,

next life.

"boom!"

The big fireball was freshly baked, slowly heading down...

"boom!"

Gone, only sparks in the sky.

"It seems that Loki is a little angry." Sol groped his chin, and his eyes burst out with a light called wisdom.

"That's right, so it's you or me." Luke couldn't complain, so he could only change the topic to the business.

"Sol, you don't have divine power now, and the next battle is up to us." Vostagg waved his giant ax and laughed:

"My ax is already hungry and thirsty, so I have to give it to him whatever I say today."

The handsome swordsman Vodal drew out his western-style long sword, and said with disdain: "Cut, is the ax very powerful? Let me show you what is called swordsmanship."

"Stop arguing, you two. No matter how awesome you are, you still have to hide behind my shield." It was Hou Gang who spoke, with a watermelon hammer on his waist and a huge shield in his hand.

Eve clenched her long sword tightly and said nothing, still angry.

Sol glanced at the good brothers present and saw that they were willing to fight for him, and the depression of the past few days was swept away.

"Hahaha, if that's the case, let's all do it together, and go back to Asgard to drink and sing after the fight."

"rush!"

"rush!"

After speaking, he ran out first, and the others rushed to catch up in a moment of bewilderment.

Sol has no supernatural power, so if he dies in battle, it will be a lot of fun.

(End of this chapter)