ON THE SQUARE OUTSIDE S.H.I.E.L.D.

The silver dragon flapped its huge dragon wings and landed slowly, and the strong wind pressure made it impossible for everyone to raise their heads.

"Boom~Bang~" As the two dragon wings fanned, the huge force directly pushed the aircraft carriers on the left and right sides 'gently pushed away' and made a loud noise.

When Riolius was about to reach the ground, his body was already parallel to the aircraft carrier that had risen into the air, and only then did he weaken the power of the dragon wings and slowly levitate in the air.

The silver scale armor looked extremely solemn and sacred in the sunlight.

The huge eyes were not angry and arrogant, and the glance made everyone tremble.

He didn't attack those three carriers, and on the other hand, those three carriers didn't attack him.

Rioreus was because there were his own people on it, and the Hydra were hesitating, and even the Hydra combatants who had already seen him on the deck did not shoot immediately.

In the face of a dragon with a body comparable to an aircraft carrier, whether to fire or not is not a question of hot heads.

If they did get the order to 'fire (suicide)', then they would have to close their eyes, pray that the dragon was just a flower shelf, silently chant long live the hydra, and then press the fire button.

The arrival of the silver dragon Leoreus had the effect of a 'truce', and both sides were waiting for instructions and orders for the next step.

Especially when the Silver Fire Dragon descended from the sky and threw a 'large' mass of scrap metal onto the ground.

"What the hell, is this the real dragon?" Sam walked out of the deck doorway, looking at the behemoth not far away, his mouth a little dry, "Fortunately, it wasn't him who rode it for the first time..."

Steve, who had just finished replacing the second identification module, ran to the deck in a rough manner, and while vigilantly facing the Hydra members, ready to fight back, he asked, "Ciel, what is that?"

Hill carefully looked at the appearance of the scrap metal with the control equipment, and saw the words on it with a high-definition camera, and then gave the answer with a helpless smile: "If nothing else, it should be the Remlia star satellite." ”

"Satellite?!" Sam twitched as he listened to the words in the channel, "Is that the satellite we modified with the module?"

"Yes..."

"How did he do it?"

"Well, Remuria is at an altitude of 90,000 meters, and according to the interval just now, as long as he is at three times the speed of sound, it is enough to reach the corresponding altitude and fly down. I guess it shouldn't be difficult for them?"

"I don't think it's easy..."

Sam rolled his eyes, he's a pilot... Certainly know what triple the speed of sound means.

Even the most advanced manned fighter at present, the MiG-255 produced in Russia is only at a high speed of Mach 2.7, and it is only used for reconnaissance, and it is not effective in actual combat.

The SR71 unmanned reconnaissance aircraft of the United States can reach Mach 3, but there is a special oil leakage during the flight.

As for the Mach 10 test model that came from the military, there is no need to mention it, it is just an experiment, and maybe the test will explode.

Moreover, the faster the speed, the relative reduction of other basic parts, a nearly three-hundred-meter dragon can have such a fast speed, and there is no heavenly reason.

I almost forgot that at this time, the size and length of the silver fire dragon were probably slightly shrunk by about ten meters compared to before.

From the perspective of human vision, there are no eyes, and it is still a behemoth, but he himself knows that he has successfully evolved into a silver fire dragon by virtue of 'condensation', and this is not the first time that this kind of thing has increased the energy strength at the cost of size.

As for Steve, he had fought in the Battle of New York and seen the more powerful Storm God, so he was just as shocked by the arrival of Rioreus, but not too surprised.

It's just that he has a feeling of punching the cotton.

Wait for someone to fan S.H.I.E.L.D., expose the conspiracy, fight to the death, and use the method of changing the selected target module to save the earth here.

As a result, as soon as you came, you directly took off the satellites that people used to locate targets?

I knew it was so simple, so I was so hairy.

"So, that's the end of it?" Sam raised an eyebrow and sighed, "It's good, at least there's no more war." ”

"Wait, where is he going?" Steve frowned when he suddenly saw that Leoreeus had risen into the air again.

His words also caught the attention of others.

"Ciel, are there any other positioning satellites?"

"It doesn't show it on the data, and... He doesn't seem to have any intention of going to the sky?"

Steve was stunned for a moment, looked up and watched Leoreeus leave without saying a word, the direction he was heading in seemed to be...

"The White House?"

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At the same time, the top floor of the headquarters of the Trident Building.

Pierce held his 'little phone' in his left hand, rubbing his thumb and forefinger back and forth, staring at him until Rioeus left.

"Pierce, it's over. ”

Natasha's voice made him glance sideways, but he didn't know it, as if he was waiting for something.

Natasha slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you still dead?"

"Boom!" The sudden explosion immediately attracted everyone, and the shock of this explosion can be imagined when the dragon had just flown away and the entire battlefield was silent.

Just when people were stunned, Pierce sent a message that he was 'rubbing' a finger.

For a while, a line of words appeared on everyone's Hydra communicator.

{Live or die？}

Steve, Sam Dimon and others hurriedly looked at the explosion, only to see a man with a mask and a one-handed unicorn arm walking out of the building, carrying a grenade launcher in his hand, firing wildly at the Kun fighter on the tarmac, and quickly walking towards one of the unmanned fighters.

"Stop him!"

As soon as Dimon finished speaking, the floating dragon that happened to fly under the aerospace carrier immediately turned around and rushed towards Bucky.

"Sam!"

"Damn it, I heard it! I can go!" Sam spread his arms and jumped down in three runs, feeling weightless enveloping him.

The white figure in front of him quickly zoomed in, and then caught the air...

"Shit, ahhh

"Whew-"

As soon as Sam finished scolding, the floating dragon suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to suck wildly, and stretched out his claws to pull his pants, narrowly saving him.

"Thank you, dude, but can I discuss it this time, don't throw me?"

"Whew~" Xiaokong turned down, and Bucky, who had just sat in the cockpit, turned around and raised his hand to shoot, and the grenade pulled a long line from between Xiaokong's two claws and flew over Sam's head.

"Hahaha! Suddenly, a violent explosion blasted Xiaokong into the middle of the building, and Sam was also injured by the shockwave, and fell to the ground in the broken glass slag and groaned in pain.

Steve looked at the smoke-emitting anti-aircraft guns of the aircraft carrier opposite, the alarm bell sounded in his mind, and his body quickly turned around, raised the round shield and squatted.

"Da da da!" a series of bullets suddenly splashed a string of sparks on the shield.

It should have been over, how could Hydra dare to attack?!

Steve looked at Bucky's position with a sense of relief.

"Be careful!"