In the middle of the night, the sun has completely sunk into the horizon, and the night covers the streets of the city on the French coast like a black mist.

'Bang-'

'Da Da Da! ’

The defensive front on the beach at the front line had long since collapsed, and the continuous artillery fire and gunfire continued to cover the entire area within a radius of more than ten miles.

The Triple Alliance army was immersed in the attack, the German soldiers desperately resisted, and the two sides were in chaos, and the exchange of powerful guns and artillery continued to be lit up at night, and the illuminated ground was full of hellish bloody and miserable.

Countless corpses and corpses were covered all over the ground, broken helmets, guns with empty magazines, and empty bullet shells were scattered all over the ground, and the blood was dripping and gathering together, and it was really like a rain of blood.

At this time, the war was not over, it was just beginning to kick off.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night full of killing and gunsmoke, and it is also an unprecedented battle that the people of the great country do not want to recall in the future.

At this time, the edge of the city street.

"Demons! He's a demon! ”

"Retreat, all retreat!!"

Unlike the stalemate between the soldiers on both sides in other parts of the war, the battle situation here is completely one-sided, and a dozen well-armed German soldiers, with frightened faces, rushed back for their lives.

Not far behind them, in the dark interior of the alley, a tall and sturdy humanoid monster slowly carried a bloody one-handed sword, and kept up step by step.

The humanoid monster seemed to be draped in a layer of external dark cuticle, and the presentation of a perfect muscle contour assembly line would blend in with the night if there was no illumination of artillery fire.

Scarlet, slender eyes, hideous fangs, and a wild physique, this is the primal form of Kyle's full body covered by the symbiosis of Venom.

In the alley of the street behind him, more than a dozen corpses of soldiers who had been cut in half were lying on the ground, and fresh blood was still spilling to wash the floor.

"Grenade! Throw grenades at me! The German officer at the head of the group shouted in terror, and the remaining soldiers immediately threw all the grenades back on their bodies.

'Boom, boom! ’

The blasting sound of the grenade is in a row, completely blocking the middle of the street passage, and the surrounding collapsed houses block Kyle's figure.

"Whew." The German officer breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with weak legs and numbness, and laughed out loud to vent his fear: "Hahaha, that monster is dead!" Finally dead ......"

His words were stunned, but at some point, there was a bone-piercing chill behind him, and the shadow cast by his tall physique enveloped his body.

"Captain, behind you—" The other dozen or so German soldiers looked behind the officer, as if they had seen the most terrible thing in their lives, and they couldn't help but tremble and retreated.

The German officer lost the strength to stand up and even turn around, his teeth were trembling in the fight with each other, and he said hoarsely: "Shoot, give me ...... to continue"

'Poof! ’

The sharp, one-handed tip of the sword fell from the top of his head, piercing the entire head of the German officer with ease.

"Captain!" A dozen German soldiers roared with tears in their eyes, and their grief turned into courage, overcoming fear, and they opened fire on the dark shadow behind the corpse of the German officer.

The next moment, a dense array of bullets hit the black shadow and fell to the ground, showing how futile their final counterattack was.

'Stomp! ’

Withdrawing his one-handed sword from his skull, Kyle withstood a dense rain of bullets in his venom suit, and with a leaning sprint he narrowed the distance of several meters from the enemy, and slashed horizontally and swiftly, sending the soldiers to the ground one after another like wheat harvested in a wheat field.

The battle situation in this small area soon returned to its original silence.

Kyle didn't know how many enemy soldiers he had killed like this, it was pointless, and he was still in a state of high euphoria in the atmosphere of such a killing night.

After a silent glance at the corpses of the enemy soldiers, Kyle was about to set off to go deeper into the war zone again, when he suddenly saw a scene in the street in the distance, and the steps he had just taken immediately stopped.

Less than 100 meters away, a group of about 10 German soldiers was also engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with an enemy in the street area.

The man was still struggling with his gun, but he quickly threw away the gun in his hand and rushed towards the group of German soldiers as if he were not afraid of death.

Like a lone wolf hunting its prey, the man rushes forward with bullets, holding a claw-like cold weapon in his hand, making a desperate gesture.

I don't know whether to say that it is courageous or stupid, so I rushed to the muzzle of ten guns with plenty of ammunition without any protection, and the result can be imagined.

Kyle saw this scene with cold eyes, and wanted to leave, but in the next moment, the reversal of the one-on-ten battle situation made him tremble physically and mentally.

But the man not only did not die under the gun, but successfully broke through to the German soldiers, and the claw weapon in his hand quickly harvested the soldiers' lives, blood splashed everywhere, and the killing speed was only faster than him!

Almost in the blink of an eye, ten German soldiers in the field of vision were already dead and fell to the ground, and only the man could be seen standing alone on the scene, taking advantage of the darkness of the night to quickly disappear.

The hood of the Venom suit turned black and faded, revealing Kyle's handsome face inside, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"It can't be him, how is this possible?!"

This is the world of the Marvel movies, the world of the Avengers, how can there be that person......

Kyle didn't hesitate at all, and immediately sprinted and set off to make his way to the location as fast as he could.

In a matter of seconds, Kyle arrived at the scene of the fight and quickly looked around to make sure, but only ten broken corpses were left on the ground, and the lone wolf-like man was no longer visible.

Kyle examines the fatal wounds on the corpses of the German soldiers one by one, mostly on the neck and chest, and there are three claw marks that penetrate deep into Bai Sensen's bones, which are basically killed with a clean blow.

His mind was swaying, and he couldn't calm his mood.

Is it really that person?

Kyle pondered, and soon seemed to sense something, turning keenly to look at the corner of the alley next to the street.

In the darkness of the night in the corner, a middle-aged uncle wearing a Soviet soldier's combat uniform walked out indifferently, leaned on the corner of the alley, took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, and slowly lit himself.

He has cool black hair, and his chin is also covered by a beard that covers both cheeks, and his face is rough and very manly.

The middle-aged uncle took a puff of cigarette with enjoyment, looked coldly at Kyle who was standing next to the corpse of the German soldier, and asked with a white smoke: "Who are you, American soldier?" ”