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Anger burned in Rogers' eyes, that the man he was called a World War II hero with was betraying him.

Chen Qi's magic weapon was in hand, and he slashed with the Ba Dao fiercely, not prepared to show mercy.

Rogers was forced to dodge, and Chen Qi took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the injured lower abdomen.

Rogers took three steps back, feeling a tearing pain in his lower abdomen.

Although he was sure of winning, Chen Qi was still quite calm and observed Rogers' actions.

Suddenly Rogers picked up half of the alloy shield on the ground, rushed towards the console of the aircraft, and violently inserted it into various operating instruments on the console. His purpose is simple, to destroy the piloting function of the plane and die together with Chen Qi.

The plane began to shake violently, deviated from its original trajectory, and flew towards the Arctic Ocean.

Chen Qi forced himself to stand firm, with a cold and murderous look in his eyes. He did not expect Rogers to do this.

The console was in a mess, with most of its functions destroyed.

Chen Qi's strong internal energy flows through his body, and every step he takes is full of internal energy. The blade of the vibranium steel knife sends out a chill. With the next blow, he will decisively decapitate Rogers.

At this time, the plane bumped violently, and the Cosmic Cube stored on the central platform fell down.

After Chen Qi saw it, he rushed over and grabbed the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

The moment he touched the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, he saw a dazzling galaxy, and a powerful space force attacked him. He only felt that his body was about to lose control and was about to be taken away by this force.

Chen Qi instinctively began to resist, and his internal energy flowed to fight against it.

It's just that this space force is too powerful. He feels that his flesh and blood, and even every cell, are being pulled in the struggle between internal force and space force. A body-shattering pain hit him.

He had the illusion that if he continued to resist this power, he would be torn into pieces.

A vast galaxy appeared above his head, and a powerful beam of light shone on him.

He felt that as long as he gave up, he would disappear from this world.

Reluctant and angry, he forcibly activated the second level of Huntian Yijue, and a golden halo appeared on his palms, ignoring the pain of broken bones in his palms.

His heart was no longer ready to occupy the Cosmic Cube, he just wanted to throw it away from his hands.

Because of Chen Qi's giving up, the teleportation power of the Universe Rubik's Cube began to dissipate. Finally, Chen Qi threw the Universe Rubik's Cube out on the edge of exhaustion.

The Space Cube, whose power of space had not completely dissipated, penetrated directly into the body and fell into the sea.

The plane lost the Rubik's Cube, could not provide energy, and fell rapidly. It would hit the glacier within minutes.

Chen Qi's right hand was bleeding profusely and had a large area of ​​broken bones. It could be said that his right hand was useless.

Rogers leaned on the console and smiled: "You lose."

Chen Qi's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and he used the steel knife to prop up his body. He glanced sideways at Rogers, his aura was like that of a wounded lone wolf, the weakling on the throne.

He had no time to contend with Rogers; he took off running, heading for the window. The whole person jumped up high. At the moment of collision, the steel knife smashed the glass and jumped out of the plane.

Chen Qi fell sharply from a high altitude, inserted the steel knife into his back, calmly unfolded Azak's cloak through his mouth and left hand, and passed the protective shield to slow down his descent. This time he could only gamble. Bundle.

The feeling of weightlessness, lack of oxygen, and pain caused by air friction made him think that he was about to die.

Using Azak's cloak as a parachute was a bit reluctant after all, as there was simply the sea below.

Chen Qi fell into the sea, dived to the surface with the last of his consciousness, lay on the light screen of the cloak, and fell asleep. He could only pray that he would meet the search and rescue team before the power of the cloak ran out.

I don’t know how many days I was in a coma.

Dimly, he heard two people arguing.

"He is a hero, a hero who saved the world. You can't do this."

"I'm sorry, Howard. I also want to help Chen Qi, but the US Military does not allow us to use the last bottle of mature super soldier reagent."

"Military, damn the military didn't have Chen Qi, their country would have been lost to Hydra a long time ago"

"In fact, maybe those imitation reagents can also save him."

"You said that the imitation reagents that have never been successfully used were used on my friend. Do you want to save him or treat him as a test subject?"

"Howard, don't get excited. The doctor said that he will survive well. Although he will be very weak, the US government will give him the honor and compensation he deserves."

"Yes, he can survive, but he will spend the rest of his life in humiliation due to illness, pain, sequelae, and humiliation. Your military treats heroes like this for the sake of your own research."

After the quarrel ended, Chen Qi slowly opened his eyes when he heard the door closing, looked around, and made sure he was lying on the hospital bed.

He felt that his body was very weak. When he was rescued by the search and rescue team, he was already dying and injured his bones. Once the bones are injured, it will be difficult to recover.

His consciousness gradually became clearer, and he understood the quarrel between Phillips and Howard just now. It was obvious that the US military had deemed him worthless, at least not worthy of using the last bottle of mature super soldier reagent.

Although Chen Qi snatched the bottle of reagent back.

US military scientists have not fully analyzed the reagent left by Dr. Erskine, so it is impossible to use it.

A sneer appeared on Chen Qi's haggard face. The cunning rabbit died and the lackey was cooked. Now that the Allies are winning one after another, defeat is a foregone conclusion. A person like him who can only display his value on the battlefield is not worth saving at all, not to mention he is Yellow skin, no background. The American people only need one hero, Captain America. Capitalists like to use dead people to make use of their remaining energy.

The sneer gradually faded from Chen Qi's face, and what remained was chilling and ruthless.

He saw his clothes and a vibranium steel knife placed in the corner of the ward. As for Azak's cloak, it should have been confiscated by the US military. In their eyes, a cloak that can unfold a protective shield is definitely more valuable than a knife. .

Chen Qi tore off the hanging bottle, turned sideways with all his strength, and rolled out of the hospital bed.

The hospital bed was only three meters away from the clothes, but within these three meters, Chen Qiyao was like a lost dog, crawling over step by step.

He remembered this humiliation.

The clothes in the corner were rotten and smelly. Chen Qi tore open the pocket with his mouth and found the Huntian Tiger Talisman.

He bit his finger and a drop of blood dripped on it. His eyes were full of determination and indifference, and his dark eyes were even darker.

"If God fails me, I have no choice but to save myself." He made a hoarse voice from his throat. It was soft and imperceptible, but it revealed the cruelty of an injured murderer.

"Blood Inscription"

This time, he read the magic technique without any worries.

Blood Inscription, second-level martial arts, drinking the blood of others to replenish one's own energy and blood. Once you practice, your roots and bones will be contaminated, and it will be difficult to cultivate your awe-inspiring righteousness. Study with caution, study with caution

Chen Qi has long seen this martial arts. As a second-level martial arts, there is no threshold for blood inscriptions. However, there is only one secret book left by the ancestors of the Chen family with two "study with caution". The side effects can be imagined, but At this time, Chen Qi had no choice.

The door to the ward opened slowly, and a nurse in white clothes walked in.

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