In the face of a hail of bullets, Steve took Natasha's S.H.I.E.L.D. communication system and stuck it to the back of his neck.

"I don't want to go to Afghanistan to sell missiles right now! I just need missile support! And! How the hell did you get in touch with me? With that, Steve took out another wooden door and rushed towards the fan formation of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents led by crossbones.

Far away on the tarmac of the Stark Industries Building, Tony Stark shrugged his shoulders, put the phone to his ear with one hand, took the red file handed to him by Pepper Potts with the other, signed his name on it, and said to Steve on the phone, "It's not easy, the area of your home has been blocked, and the global satellite can connect to the non-military communication system, but you are really good, and you really have an underground villa!" ”

Listening to the voice on the back of his neck, Steve, who was charging with the wooden door in the underground villa, walked a little faster, and the iron sword in his hand transformed into a rough stone.

Facing a soldier charging at him with a heavy blast shield in his hand, Steve was in his way to his target.

"Click!"

The sound of a clean fracture, a rattle.

Steve rushed up and kicked the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldier in the stomach as he fell to the ground with a broken calf, and immediately lowered two more wooden doors in front of him, blocking the three rockets that were wagging their tails towards him.

Hiding in the flames of the explosion, Steve leaned against the wooden door and yelled at Tony Stark, who was still disconnected, "You know what happened to me?" Why don't you give me a missile for ground support? ”

"Shhh...... You sound the explosion! As we all know, I, Tony Stark, am only responsible for researching weapons, but I don't have permission to use them, hehe, and I really want to see how embarrassed you are. ”

The fire gradually dissipated, and Steve rubbed the explosion dust on his nose, "Come on, can you talk less and do more, you can't give me support missiles, you can also give me the city's electronic equipment shield!" ”

While Steve was sitting behind the wooden door and chatting with Tony Stark, three or five S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with blast shields blocked Natasha's bullets hiding behind the wooden door in the distance, and rushed towards Steve hiding behind the wooden door.

Steve stood up and rubbed his neck, he still felt uncomfortable with the soft plastic cake of S.H.I.E.L.D. communication system stuck to his neck.

Kicked away one of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who tried to hold his blast shield against him.

The blast shield that was kicked by Steve, the blast shield that could have blocked the bullets of the sniper rifle was directly penetrated by Steve's kick, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent also kicked dozens of meters away.

The other two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents just wanted to use the blast shield against Steve, so that Steve could not move, but when they saw Steve's terrifying operation of kicking through the blast shield, the two of them were stunned for a moment with the blast shield, not knowing whether to continue their original mission of trapping Steve with the blast shield.

"Hey, look at my big baby!"

Steve's iron sword swept across and instantly sliced through the blast shields that stopped in front of him on both sides, and the two S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers behind the blast shields hurriedly let go of the two-section blast shields in their hands and rushed back to their teams.

On the other side, Tony Stark, who had already gotten on the helicopter, said suspiciously, "Aren't you still fighting?" How do you still look at what big babies. ”

"Take a firearm attack and reduce your health a little!"

HP: 3/20, one and a half small red hearts.

Just when Steve thought he would be able to hide behind the wooden door and regain his life, a sniper bullet passed through the wooden door and concentrated the silver helmet on his head.

Looking at the three points of blood on his panel, Steve was excited and hurriedly rushed out with an iron sword.

"Look at the big ghost baby, hurry up and give me some support! Otherwise don't blame me for Miss Pepper Potts, hehe. Seeing the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent hanging in the air with a sniper rifle in his hand aiming at him again, Steve placed the wooden door in his hand and leaned against him.

There was a sound of bullets knocking on the wooden door, and Natasha in the distance was the same, hiding behind the wooden door and being attacked by more than a dozen bullets at any time.

"Miss Natasha, give me some strength, I only need five seconds!" Steve stared at the health bar on his panel, his hunger level was now full, so it only took five seconds to recover without being attacked.

Natasha, who was more than ten meters behind Steve, listened to Steve's words, looked down at the two submachine guns that were already full of bullets in her hands, and stood up suddenly!

"Didn't you say you needed five seconds, and you needed support, would you just say no?"

Natasha looked at the few S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the distance who were specifically targeting her, ignoring the whizzing bullets flying through the air.

With two submachine guns in both hands, she boldly stepped out of the wooden door and slammed the trigger on the fan-shaped S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the distance, especially the few shoulder-resistant rockets hiding behind the crowd and ready to reload, all of which were Natasha's main targets.

The sniper hanging in the air noticed that Natasha had stepped out of cover and had just turned the muzzle of his gun to Natasha when a bullet had silently penetrated his palm and sunk into his chest.

Steve, who was hiding behind the wooden door and waiting for the time to recover his health, looked at Natasha who seemed to be possessed by Stallone in a daze, and with two submachine guns, he beat an entire team of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents without even raising his head......

Bald Girl Natasha Stallone......

Natasha nodded at Steve when she saw that Steve was looking at her, and while holding a submachine gun to suppress the fire of the S.H.I.E.L.D. crowd.

Facing such a top Natasha, Steve couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

As Natasha fired all the way with a submachine gun, Steve continued to remain unattacked, and his health began to recover.

It's the way my world is reinblooded!

As long as the hunger level is full and no damage is taken for five seconds, the HP will increase.

After the health was restored, Steve pushed open the wooden door behind him, "Now it's my turn again." ”

Natasha rolled back behind her wooden door and began to reload.

The bullet slammed into Steve's iron armor, but there was an iron armor with a realistic attribute that reduced 95% of the firearm attack effect, and there was also an iron armor with a minecraft attribute that reduced 60% of the damage.

Strings of fire lit up on the silver glittering iron armor, but these fires couldn't stop Steve's footsteps.

Steve, who had been carrying the blast shield in front of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and looked like a humanoid tank, his heart beat wildly, and he yelled at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents behind him who were holding rockets, "Hurry up and reload!" ”

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who had already loaded his rockets had just stood up from behind the blast shield, and a little blood bloomed on his head!

"Close! Put Steve! Natasha pulled a new full-loaded submachine gun from her back and slammed down the group of rocket-carrying agents.

Without the rocket attack, Steve wore twenty tons of iron armor and directly crushed several blast shields and rushed into the fan formation formed by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Just after Steve slashed a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent into the air, Crossbones slammed down on Steve from the side, his feet crossed into a cross to lock Steve's right hand holding the iron sword, and his hands were Ultraman Throat Lock, lying on Steve's back with a red face, locking Steve.

Steve looked down at the stout tattooed arm around his neck and fell straight back.

Boom......

Click......

By the time Steve got up again, the hands that were clasping his neck and the feet that were locking his right hand had involuntarily fallen off.

Just as Steve was killing all sides, the S.H.I.E.L.D. communication system, which Steve had been sticking to the back of his neck for a long time without making a sound, sounded Tony Stark's voice again.

"I'm already taking off from the New York airport, and in about ten minutes there will be a spherical Black Mamba missile exploding over your ground area due to a weapon test error."

"Whatever the black mamba, yellow mamba! It's great that you can come to Kobe Bryant now! I need support! Steve lifted one of the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers who grabbed him by the thigh with one hand and threw it out, "If only there was a nuclear bomb!" ”

Tony Stark on the other end of the call was climbing the private jet and almost stepped on the stairs, "Do you think a nuclear bomb is a cabbage?" There is only one Black Mamba to support you! Ask yourself for more blessings! ”

Steve kicked a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was rushing towards him with a dagger, and replied to Tony Stark, "you, I'm very confident, so you can give me a lot of blessings!" If you're dead, Miss Pepper Potts, I'll have to hold you in my arms with tears in my eyes! ”