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"Uh-huh——!"

The clone standing in a safe place turned his head and gritted his teeth to pull the red spike out of his chest, and as his body trembled, a stream of hot blood suddenly poured out of the wound, but then it was blocked by a faint blue energy, and the wound was filled in a dim dark blue light that was completely different from the dazzling golden energy light that rushed out of the hole in the ground not far away, except for the crystalline posture, which seemed to be no different from before the injury.

"When the ——!"

The fiery red spike fell from the clone's hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound, not because the clone threw it away, but because the spike broke free from his hand and fell directly to the ground.

And then it was as if it had grown legs, and even if it was about to escape, it was clear that the clone was one step faster, trapping it in place.

The clone rubbed his temples, his pale face furrowed, he reached out and grabbed the red spike, carefully examined and stroked it, but found nothing, and could only put it away for the time being.

The red spikes brushed over the crooked arc with the clone's fingers, and even if they fell into the clone's control, they still trembled slightly, but at this time they had completely stopped.

The clone didn't have any expression of joy at what he had done, maybe there was emotion in his heart, but it couldn't be revealed in his pale countenance, and all that could be revealed in his face was pain.

And at this moment, his already frowning face suddenly tightened, and a low cry came out of his mouth, and the fingers pressed on his temples also paused, trembling slightly, as if he was pressing hard to relieve the pain.

At the same time, the blinding golden glow that shone from the hole in the ground suddenly diminished.

"Rebellion? No! ”

The clone's dark eyes stared straight into the hole, and his unsoothed whisper fell, his brow loosening.

"Grab him and bring him back!"

The clone would only spit out words in a flat tone and blurt out, but at the end of the sentence, his voice was clearly accentuated!

Rumble!!

A blinding light suddenly bloomed, and the clone felt the ground tremble slightly.

Click~

Steady footsteps sounded, and the clone didn't need to look up to know that the person who walked in was Bucky the Winter Soldier.

Bucky the Winter Soldier stopped, and although he was in disarray, when he stopped and stood there, he was still the same Winter Soldier as cold as ice.

"Let's go, there are other people here that are worth taking advantage of."

The clone finally lowered its arm and turned to look at the one-armed Winter Soldier Bucky, as if the trouble had been solved.

Of course, in fact, the trouble he encountered just now had indeed been solved, and the tremor on the ground just now was not caused by Tony Stark, after all, he was too far away from the highest point of the castle, and the tremor on the ground just now was because Carol Danvers broke the castle walls and followed the clone's orders to pursue his target.

However, it can be seen from this alone that the clone's control of Carol Danvers was not successful, but Sean was not in the mood to speculate about these things at the moment.

The clone gives orders, and Bucky the Winter Soldier obeys without objection, and the devastated Winter Soldier has just broken free from Hydra's control and is now controlled again.

……

Sean's ears were only filled with the sound of the wind, so he didn't notice Tony Stark, who had suddenly burst out of the castle walls.

His face was so serious that he was tense, his left hand was raised high, and he held the blue spike tightly, and at the same time, he urged the blue spike to lift his whole person upwards and slow down the speed of the fall, although the effect was very small, but this was the only thing he could do.

He didn't even bother to scold Tony Stark.

Sean never felt that he was a saint or a great man, he only blamed himself for his mistakes, and of course he would blame others for his mistakes, but now he really didn't have time to think about these things, and the problem he had to face now was how to minimize his injuries with his mortal body at the end of such a fall, and not let his stupid behavior bury his life.

As for the rest, it doesn't make sense now.

At this time, he was calm and terrifying, he was engrossed in dealing with the situation in front of him, looking down at the rapidly approaching ground, he curled his legs slightly, his body tensed, in order to wait for the impact to be lighter, at least not to let his inevitable legs directly hurt the vital organs in the impact.

It was at this moment that he felt his only arm being firmly grasped, and then the whole person went straight from falling straight down to a parabola forward.

Although it is still getting closer and closer to the ground, the speed is much safer now than before.

He struggled to look up, only to see the dazzling gold and red armor above his head, and Tony Stark's voice just in his ears.

"Hey! Sean! Sorry, your plane was late. ”

Sean breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "It's good to be here!" Otherwise I'll lose at least two legs! ”

"Quietly, I can hear you."

Tony Stark in the steel suit squeezed his eyes and said dissatisfied.

"Haha!"

Sean laughed out loud and hurriedly said, "Let's get out of here quickly, and inform everyone else to leave too, that guy's ability is even more difficult than telepathy!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he noticed that Tony Stark's steel suit was constantly shaking during the flight, and before he could ask what was going on, Tony Stark suddenly shouted, "Get ready, Sean!" ”

Sean was interrupted by him, paused for a moment, and was puzzled: "What are you going to prepare?" ”

"Prepare for a crash!!"

As soon as Tony Stark's voice fell, Sean looked down, his pupils constricted suddenly, Tony Stark didn't show any signs of raising his head and flying again, and at this moment they were just slanting towards the dense forest.

Bang! ——

A crash suddenly sounded in the dense forest, and the gold and red steel suits were directly planted on the ground, splashing the snow on the ground, and then bounced up again, crossing a flat trajectory against the ground, and then slammed down again, like plowing the ground, plowing the snow on the ground directly out of a long trace, and finally 'dang' after sliding for dozens of meters——! He slammed his head into the trunk of a tree.

Whoa—

The snow that had accumulated on the trees fell in an instant, burying everything on the ground.