Chapter 907: 100% laceration, wind cut tail slash
When Riorieus travels to the White House to speak with the current president, Matthew Ellis.
Bucky looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 30th floor, glanced at the crashed plane below, and then at the white beast next to him, his eyes flickered with a hint of doubt, but then ran towards the building.
Steve, who saw everything in his eyes, immediately turned on the com: "Ciel, the Winter Soldier is going to the building. โ
"Received, there's bad news, Brock is running to the top again, Natasha they need support. โ
"Sam, are you okay?"
"I... I can't die yet..."
"Damon?"
"I'm solving the problem that the main control room of the aircraft carrier can't help you, but Xiaokong will send you over. โ
"Woo-" Steve looked up, and the floating dragon in the distance quickly dodged the cannon fire and flew low into the air.
After determining the direction of the floating dragon's dive, Steve hurriedly ran in his direction, and with a gust of wind whistling, Steve reached out and jumped, grabbed the floating dragon claws, and one man and one dragon went around the side of the Trident building, and came to Sam's location for the first time.
"Sam!" As soon as Steve saw Sam's condition, he shook his body and let go, using the momentum to release his shield and roll towards Sam.
"Ciel! Sam needs to be cured, right now!"
I saw Sam leaning against the load-bearing wall with a pale face, supporting the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and covering his injured lower abdomen with the other.
But even so, blood seeped through his fingers, and a large amount of blood had stained half of his body scarlet.
Judging by the glass shards and blasts nearby, Sam must have been stuck in the abdomen by the broken glass after being bombarded by the shelling, not to mention the abrasions and cuts all over his body.
"Sam, are you okay? I'll get you out of here..."
"Ahhh Steve tried to help him up, but Sam cried out in pain as soon as he moved.
"Wait... I guess I didn't clean it up, and it was too late, and the damn cannon hit me anyway.
Hahaยท Maybe I should sit here and watch you perform. Sam grinned and let Steve help him back against the wall, and the pain lessened slightly.
Steve looked at Sam with a solemn face and forced a smile, of course he knew that Sam was talking 'joke', he had been bleeding, his face had turned pale, and it would not be long before he went into shock and died of blood loss.
Sam was found at Steve's suggestion, and he was involved in the operation for his own sake.
Today's scene is even more uncomfortable than the Roaring Commando died in front of his eyes 70 years ago.
"Ciel, I need a doctor!"
"Got it, just solved two people, I'm rushing to you, give me 2 minutes. โ
Sam reached out and patted Steve, and shook his head.
Now that the situation is so urgent, he wants Steve to give up on himself, after all, he is serving in airborne rescue, and the injury is clear, unless he is immediately sent to the well-equipped intensive care unit without any temporary accidents and complications, there is a slight chance of survival.
As Steve pressed Sam's wound, he suddenly remembered something, reached out and took out a small ball from the pocket on his waist.
Sam smiled slightly when he saw this, but he didn't expect that he also had the habit of bringing sugar on the battlefield.
At that moment, Damon's voice suddenly came from the communication: "Steve! Beware of the cannon aimed at you!"
Steve didn't hesitate when he heard this, and immediately turned around and raised his shield.
In the next second, the powerful impact of the interceptor cannon suddenly pushed him out, and the stray bullets that were reflected by the round shield instantly shot into every corner of the house.
"Damn!" Sam, who was lying on the ground, quickly moved his body, and even the sharp pain in his abdomen was much weaker at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a "pop!" sound.
A quartz clock hanging on the wall behind him was knocked down, just hitting the door of his head.
The sharp edges wiped a small piece of his scalp off, and blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his eye, mixed with tears of grief.
"Ahh
Steve looked at Sam, whose face was covered in blood, as if he was going to hang up in the next second, and his mind was a mess.
He wanted to help Sam, but he didn't expect to become this sub.
Now that he's under fire, if the shield does make Sam a little safer, he'll be dead.
No shield withdrawal... Steve thought about it, and a wave of conscience condemnation suddenly welled up in his heart.
But at this moment, Steve felt the pressure suddenly dissipate, and the sound of the machine gun stopped abruptly.
Look up.
I saw the aerospace aircraft carrier that had been modified by Sam himself.
A white figure rushed as fast as he could on the deck, from left to right, and from right to left.
The length of the aerospace aircraft carrier of several hundred meters is not worth mentioning at all under her speed.
And with each sprint, there will be several air blade moon wheels left around and behind the buttocks.
It's like the terrible "Death Scythe", accompanied by the wind on everything around the mad cutter.
The rotary cannon that had just fired at Steve had now been cut into scrap metal by the Air Blade Moon Wheel.
Countless anti-aircraft fire, Kun-style fighters, and hydras on the deck did not escape being cut by the death air blade moon wheel.
Immediately after, there was a scene where Steve was shocked.
I saw Bai Xunniang rushing to the middle of the deck, suddenly stopped, reversed her body and jumped high, her head and feet, 360 degrees longitudinal whirl, almost spinning into a circular saw-like tail, like a knife.
A long, narrow, almost condensed white stream of air flashed.
Just like the sword aura emitted by the Great Sword Hero, in the blink of an eye, the two-story aircraft carrier terminal and control room were split in two.
And this, the official white swift wind swift dragon's famous move, the wind cut tail slash!
In the control room, it was as terrible as fighting hell, I don't know how many Hydra members fell in the pool of blood of their colleagues, and even the air was filled with blood mist.
It may be better to die directly, but if you are touched by this wind cut, you will at least end up with amputation.
Because of the wind cutting tail of the White Swift Dragon, it will be 100% laceration!
A laceration is an injury that can never heal, and even healing potions are useless against lacerations.
Only if the dragon hunter has all god-level bugs and maintains the Asian squat position for 10 seconds can the laceration be lifted.
Other than that, no one is able to resist the damage of lacerations, at least not yet.
An aerospace aircraft carrier, without unified scheduling, most of the Kun fighters are not started, and they are invaded to the deck first, which is why it is so unbearable, otherwise it will not be to the point where even a dragon cannot fight.
Of course, even if he can, the final outcome is probably only to lose.
After all, with the speed of Bai Blast, if you want to hit her, you can only rely on ultra-high-tech laser weapons, which cover a wide range of firepower.