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Waiting for Steve to climb up the stairs to the surface with his legs spinning like hot wheels.

Quietly digging out the stone bricks above his head, Steve looked at an armed vehicle parked on the side of the alley not far away.

A trace of gray-black powder slowly floated down from the air.

In mid-air across the entire block, little bits of fluorescent gray and black powder fell from the clouds under the orange rays of the sun.

Under Steve's gaze, a bit of gray powder fell on a street lamp, and the street lamp that was still slightly lit suddenly went out.

"Black Mamba missile?" Steve looked at the small detector on the armored vehicle at the entrance of the box that was contaminated with powder and disconnected in a moment.

After thinking for a while, Steve climbed down the tunnel, sealed the roof of the tunnel with stones, and looked down at the dark underground tunnel under his feet, "Natasha! Hurry up!"

It took about ten seconds for Steve to hear Natasha's reply, "Hoo ho ho!!! Wait for me...ten minutes!"

After digging the tunnel again, Steve carefully stepped out of the ground with his iron sword, until he reached the entrance of the alley and leaned against the armored vehicle.

Ten minutes later, he couldn't wait any longer. After the battle, his blood was almost boiling!

The MC fighting style collides with the modern warfare style, what a feeling!

Just don't be too cool! ! !

He could already feel his adrenaline rising rapidly!

Hiding in the corner, Steve quietly looked at the soldiers on the street. Seventy or eighty American soldiers were piled up on the roadside to defend their colleagues. Other American soldiers were holding guns and fighting at the door of Steve's rental building.

The surrounding buildings were also covered with a three-person sniper team.

There were more than ten tanks parked on both sides of the road intersection.

As the powder in the air slowly fell to the ground, all items that used electricity stopped functioning. Even the piece of SHIELD communication system on the back of Steve's neck that looked like a soft pastry stopped moving and lost its stickiness. .

After a moment of silence, Steve took out the wooden door from his pocket and sealed the entrance to the alley. The enemy's firepower was too strong, especially the snipers on the roof. The first group to be accurate would be troublesome!

There was a lot of movement in placing the wooden door, and the snipers hiding on the surrounding buildings quickly locked onto Steve's position, and all made their communication gestures to their companions who were closer to them.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sniper rifles were aimed at Steve behind the wooden door.

"Find the target, fire!"

In an instant, the fire spread out.

Listening to the gunshot, Steve raised his head and glanced at the wooden door that was rattled by bullets.

Looking at the nearest sniper who was not moving but just shooting, Steve took out a stone and threw it into the air.

Seeing the right moment, Steve struck the falling rocks with his sword.

The shrunken stones and iron swords made a clanging sound, and a perfect parabola crossed the wooden door and fell towards Steve's aiming position.

Just after the shrunken stone fell in front of the three sniper teams, the stone that was originally only the size of an index finger instantly expanded and became larger!

Boom!

The entire roof of the building collapsed instantly!

"Be careful! The other party has unknown weapons!"

"Sniper, evacuate! Evacuate quickly!"

"Where are the tanks! Any tanks that can still be driven, come immediately and break open these wooden doors for me!"

"Everyone! Focus on the target person!"

The temporary commander standing behind the trench on the road shouted hoarsely to the surrounding American soldiers. He grabbed the submachine gun of the original communication soldier next to him with one hand, and fired at the wooden door in front of Steve!

There was a hail of bullets, but Steve didn't panic at all. He calmly took out his iron sword and knocked back the flying bombs one by one.

Even if a bomb occasionally falls next to Steve, protected by iron armor, it can only cause two points of damage to Steve.

"Where's the tank! Break through that bullshit wooden door for me!"

The temporary commander became angry when he saw Steve who couldn't even explode a grenade!

"Sir, there was a mistake in Stark Industries' weapon test just now. A Black Mamba missile exploded one thousand meters above us. Now all the electronic instruments in our nearest neighborhood are unusable!"

"Then transfer it to me! Helicopters! Tanks! I want them all!"

Looking at the immobile armored vehicles and tanks outside the wooden door, Steve pursed his lips and said, "That idiot Stark finally did something right."

Spotting a sniper setting up a gun on a balcony, Steve followed suit, took out a stone, and aimed a shot with his iron sword!

The stone that was just a small square was blown away by the iron sword and turned into a large stone of one cubic meter in mid-air.

With a clang, the flying stones fell directly into the entire building.

The wooden door was broken, and Steve repaired it.

Regardless of the other soldiers attacking him, Steve just stared at the American soldiers holding sniper rifles and shoulder-resistant rocket launchers.

Ordinary rifles and submachine guns cannot cause armor-piercing damage to his armor. Only bombs, rocket launchers, and sniper rifles can cause certain damage.

Just as Steve was wasting the bullets of those American soldiers, Steve suddenly saw a group of American soldiers gathering together carrying rocket launchers, as if they wanted to concentrate their firepower to open Steve's unscientific wooden door first!

"Chance!"

Steve instantly gave up the idea of ​​hiding behind the wooden door and rushed directly towards the group of American soldiers carrying rocket launchers in the trench under the hail of bullets.

Ignoring the simple temporary roadblocks on the road, Steve wore a 20-ton armor and crushed all obstacles along the way, aiming directly at the gathered American soldiers.

"Fire!!!"

The temporary wartime commander looked at Steve, who was wearing a gleaming silver seamless ancient armor, and finally rushed out from behind the unbreakable wooden door, and quickly faced the soldiers who had loaded their ammunition. gave the order.

But the moment he shouted to fire, the iron sword in Steve's hand, which was charging towards them, instantly turned into a trident, and he aimed it at the crowd and threw it hard!

Boom!

A blazing white thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and two rockets had even detached from the barrel, but they were still ruthlessly exploded by the barrel-thick thunder and lightning that suddenly struck down from the sky!

The reserve of dozens of rockets exploded together, and Steve's vision instantly changed from thunderous white to fiery red.

dong dong!

The moment Stephen was thrown away by the explosion, two wooden doors blocked Steve one behind the other.

boom!

The violent explosion caused the entire street to shake crazily.

"Taken from explosion damage: reduced health by 8 points."

HP: 7/20 ????

Steve fell to the ground, his head pounding.

When he woke up, Steve realized that he was pinned to the ground by several American soldiers carrying explosion shields.

Through the gap in the explosion-proof shield, Steve also saw the trident inserted in the explosion crater not far away.

Feeling the pressure on his chest, Steve shook his head first. The explosion just now made him a little dizzy!

"Get me off!"

With a slap, he knocked away an American soldier who was stepping on his palm and pressing his shoulders with an anti-blast shield. He took out his iron sword and slashed at the surrounding people.

Just as Steve stood up, a sniper bullet hit him in the face.

"Snapped!"

"Being attacked by firearms: reduce health by 1 point."

HP: 6/20 ???

Ignoring the snipers who were still bullying him, Steve jumped into the pit created by the rocket explosion under the sparse gunfire, and grabbed the trident stuck in the ground.

At the same time, sniper bullets from five directions hit his head at the same time.

"Being attacked by firearms: reduce health by 5 point."

HP: 1/20?

Before Steve could react, several more soldiers carrying explosion shields pressed down on him!

A bald SHIELD agent stood not far away and shouted hoarsely at the sniper who was about to continue firing, "Everyone! Stop shooting! Capture the target person alive!!!"

Feeling the pressure on his body, Steve took out a baked potato from his trouser pocket that was almost leaking and put it to his mouth.

click, click, click...

"Tank! Tank! Hurry up, he's too strong!"

The three tanks that had just driven in from the outside, one in front, one behind, and one in the middle, used explosion-proof shields to press Steve into the crater caused by the explosion.

However, no one noticed that the thunderclouds that had gathered above their heads did not slowly dissipate, and the thunder and lightning inside shone even more.

Just when everyone heaved a sigh of relief, a thunder pierced the sky over New York again!

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