Chapter 177 The Fall of the Federation 5
Chapter 177 The Fall of the Federation 5
The captain fought all the way from the monument. His combat uniform was dusty, his legs were badly worn, and several stars were missing.
The pure cotton T-shirt inside was wet with sweat and stuck to his body, so he habitually opened the collar to let air in.
The road signs and buildings were completely destroyed, and they were either ratified or chased during the battle, and they didn't remember where they came from at all.
The captain glanced around in a daze...he was lost.
Fortunately, there was still someone on the side of the road. He asked about the location of the White House and trotted all the way with his shield in hand.
After crossing two streets, the flawless and intact white buildings came into view.
There was a man in a black suit standing on the street. His hairline was... very low and dark and thick.
But the eyes are strangely black and white.
Of course, the most important thing is that he is holding a shield in his hand.
"Captain America Steve Rogers, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
When Coulson saw him, a gleam of light flashed in his gray eyes, and he clenched the shield tightly with his left hand.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, Agent Coulson." The captain tapped the shield, and it was obvious what he meant.
"If you defeat me, you can get your shield back."
After Coulson finished speaking, he took the lead in charging. The spiritual scepter changed his loyalty, but did not erase his IQ.
He knew very well that he was definitely inferior to the captain in terms of playing shields.
If you want to win, you must take the initiative. It is best not to give the captain a chance to react.
"boom!"
"Om..."
The two shields collided, and a figure flew back a few meters and hit the wall, leaving a large crack.
It's the captain.
His current shield was unable to absorb kinetic energy and he lost the previous competition.
Before he could stand up, a shield roared towards him. At the critical moment, the captain kicked the wall, moved his body to the left, dodged the attack, rolled and stood up.
"呲-"
The shield was cut into the wall half a foot deep, and the cuts were smooth and flat.
Coulson stepped forward and pulled out the shield and put it on his left hand. He breathed steadily and looked as usual, and once again set his sights on the captain.
In front of the White House, Loki watched the two shield men fighting with interest.
Fu Rui and others were also secretly watching the duel through satellites.
Is it a new generation replacing the old ones, or the old ones growing stronger.
There was no temptation, which changed the captain's mentality.
He stepped closer to Coulson, looked around to find the angle of attack from the corner of his eye, and exclaimed: "The shield is well played, and it is at my level back then."
"It's too good to be true. Ever since I got this shield, I've been watching your video back then."
"Oh, how should I say it?"
Coulson curled his lips: "Outdated things, not very good."
While talking nonsense, the captain had already adjusted his position. Now the two of them were standing opposite each other, half a meter away from the hotel wall.
I don't know who sprayed two mouthfuls of blood on it, forming two blood flowers, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
The captain raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let you see how powerful old things are."
After he finished speaking, he accelerated suddenly, his combat boots kicked up countless gravel, and his two long legs stepped out of the afterimage.
Coulson relied on his shield to absorb kinetic energy, and without any fear, he also accelerated the collision.
Two black shadows approached quickly, looking like two afterimages from a distance.
Suddenly, the man on the right flicked his arm, and the shield came out of his hand, making a whistling sound.
Coulson sneered, held the shield in front of his eyes, lightly exerted his left arm, and a crisp "Dang" sounded in his ears.
A small skill, nothing more.
He put down his shield and was about to give the captain a look, when there was a "rumbling" sound in his ears.
"not good!"
He raised the shield again and placed it on top of his head, unexpectedly, the movement was still a little slow, a fist was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and he easily broke through the defense and hammered it on his forehead.
"when--"
Coulson fell straight in the dark, and the last thought that flashed through his mind was:
"You... are... cheating!"
"call--"
The captain blew his fist and joked: "Young people are still too young, learn more."
He was very happy to win Coulson. It was the first time in so many years that he met a shield player, which made him feel like he had found his organization.
Next time I finally have a reason to fight those guys with swords and knives.
Of course, it’s definitely not because of being scolded as outdated.
absolute.
The captain bent down to pick up the shield, carefully wiped off the dust on the surface, and waved his left glove.
familiar feeling,
Loved it!
He turned and left, took two steps and then turned back, picked up the shield that Lark had given him, and threw it by Coulson's leg.
Everyone is one person, no loss.
The captain brought his old friend to the front of the white building. The Rubik's Cube was placed on the lawn, separated from the outside by a fence.
The captain recognized Loki as the man who was in the town yesterday, and he questioned, "Why did you invade Earth?"
"It's boring. I've lived a comfortable life for a long time. I want to find something exciting. It just so happens that I like to see people howling." Loki said casually.
"What about Lak, does he know your plan?"
"Pfft, do you think there will be a plan for the idea of gods having breakfast? Just like if you see an ant on the road, would you make a detailed plan on how to kill it?"
The captain frowned. He was most afraid of unexpected events like this in battle.
Because you can never guess what his next move is.
"Then how are you willing to close the portal?"
This question seemed to stump Loki. He looked up at the sky. After a long time, he came back to his senses and shook his head:
"I don't know, maybe I only want Washington, or the Commonwealth, North America, depending on my mood."
After he finished speaking, he leaned back on the chair and returned to the state of indifference.
The captain was furious and was about to go in and trouble Loki, but he didn't expect that just as his hand touched the fence, a blue light flashed and he disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it had already returned to the monument, and the gap on the right was the gap that Hulk had made.
"Shet! I hate teleportation."
"Shh!"
Golden light flashed, and Lark popped up his little head and asked curiously:
"What happened to the teleportation?"
"...Ahem, I mean it's so convenient to be able to teleport."
"That's right, come in."
On the rooftop, the three of them gathered together.
The captain told the two of them the conversation they had just had with Loki, and Lark comforted him with "um um um" and "tough".
The Hulk shouldered the mace and stared at the Leviathan beast in the sky.
He couldn't wait and was ready to compete with them.
Just as they were talking, three Quinjet fighter jets flew from the sky, one of them opened its belly and threw a "can" downward.
At the same time, a pair of battle armor rose from the ground, and the two docked in the air, and the replacement was completed in the blink of an eye.
Immediately, the battle suit ignited a flame, and continued to trouble the Chitauri.
Three Quinjet fighter jets followed behind, acting as mobile air logistics and working part-time as a mobile fortress to provide fire support.
Lak scratched his ears, as if he heard the heartbroken voices of many people.
Inhumane Stark!
The arrival of Stark One kicked off the second phase of this war.
A row of black dots on the far horizon is rapidly approaching here, and Lak's excellent eyesight allows him to see the inkjet letters on the fuselage:
"NY
SHIELD"
New York Shield.
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