"Just waiting for your words." Rogers said with no difference in momentum.

Straker commanded the personal guards beside him, "Captain America will give it to me, and no one is to interfere." You can take care of the rest. ”

The guards all nodded in acknowledgment and dispersed past Straker, keeping an eye on Wolverine behind Rogers.

Straker gave them a message that they were up to all of their opponents except Captain America.

Wolverine also keeps an eye on the movements of these Straker guards.

Straker met Rogers' gaze, and he calmly took off the black Hydra general's uniform on his upper body, and threw it casually to the ground on the side.

Straker, who had taken off his shirt, was wearing a tactical vest, and Straker tore the skin of his right arm with his left hand.

A large piece of artificial skin was torn from his right arm, revealing a robotic arm made of red metal.

As Straker continued to tear off the remaining artificial skin, he said fiercely, "Captain America, I think you remember the battle at Mount Atack in the Ardennes in 1944. You cost me my right arm in that battle, but now I have an even more powerful weapon, the Satanic Claw! ”

While leading the Hydra forces in a battle with Captain America during World War II, Straker was eventually caused by the battlefield environment to lose his right arm when a nearby device accidentally exploded. However, in the years lurking after World War II, Straker mobilized resources to build a new combat robotic arm with powerful technology. This arm was named "Satan's Claw" by Straker! ”

Straker has torn the artificial skin that conceals the mechanical arm on his right arm, completely revealing the mechanical arm made of red metal inside.

The red metal material of this mechanical arm glows with a luster that makes people's hearts hairy, and no one knows how many secret weapons will be hidden in that red arm.

Completely revealing this satanic claw, Straker swept his gaze to the shield in Rogers' hand, and sneered: "Captain America, today let's see if you draw your American flag with the shield or my Satanic claw!" ”

Captain America stared intently at Straker's body, especially paying special attention to the evil mechanical arm Satan's Claw.

Straker's face was full of toughness, but there was a very terrible smile.

"Buzz!" There was a loud sound, and the Satanic Claw on Straker's right arm violently emitted a piercing sound wave. The sound wave shot straight at Rogers on the other side.

Rogerston's body spasms for a while, sonic attack!

At the same time, the red mechanical arm slammed towards Rogers at a rapid speed, and Straker's whole person was driven by this powerful mechanical arm!

In Rogers' pupils, the red metal fist was getting closer and closer to him.

"Boom!" With a loud bang that shattered the eardrums, Satan's claw stopped more than ten centimeters from Rogers' head, and it slammed into the shield raised at the stake.

The red metal fist stood out against the weathered national flag shield.

"Humph!" Straker sneered wickedly.

A powerful electric current erupted from Satan's Claws, violently shocking the shield Rogers was holding.

"Ugh!" Rogers rolled violently and dodged to the side.

But this roll failed to take the shield away.

"Alright, American boy! I'm going to give you a taste of being sliced into pieces! Straker roared wildly.

At this moment, there were suddenly several screams. A door at the other end of the lounge was slammed open, and a strong man with a head like two sheep's horns and a Hydra soldier in each hand broke in.

This burly man is none other than Wolverine, and he is covered in blood at the moment. A pair of murderous eyes were filled with a kind of rage.

"Seemingly, guys." Wolverine said into the pocket communicator on his clothes, "I found Straker himself." And quickly sent the coordinates of his signal to others.

This communication was immediately known to Fang Leng, Captain America, and others.

Straker, on the other hand, looked at Wolverine in front of him with a serious face, knowing that there was no way to escape now. And Straker himself has no intention of continuing to flee.

In the latter stages of the war, Straker's Hydra was already in retreat. Straker, who has been suppressed and endured for an unknown amount of time, is now a volcano that is about to erupt at any moment.

Straker didn't want to run anymore, and he had to fight to the death with the opponent he encountered.

He looked at the burly Wolverine with a sharp gaze, and also saw the sharp steel claws stretched out from the back of Wolverine's hand.

"Alright, let's have a duel. If I lose, I die, and if I win, you die. Straker said in a low, menacing voice.

Wolverine looked at Straker and said slowly, "Your opponent is not me, someone else is fighting you." ”

Straker's pupils contracted slightly, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly. He seemed to have thought of something.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and a burly figure rushed in through the door behind Wolverine with vigorous steps.

The figure walked in front of Wolverine, and Straker couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the other party.

The burly man wore a red and blue combat uniform and a hood on the top half of his head. On the right arm, he wears a round shield that resembles the American flag.

Captain America Steve. Rogers rejoins Baron Straker, his rival seventy years ago.

Rogers' gaze was resolute, staring at Straker's piercing eyes. The two of them looked at each other, the old rivals of the Second World War era, and now they are here

"You don't need to say that I also know that today is either you or I die." Rogers said in a categorical tone.

When two old rivals meet, how can they give up?

Straker's originally calm and arrogant aura changed in just a few seconds, and a warrior aura full of murderous and domineering aura emanated from him.

Rogers, on the other hand, seemed to be able to see the wall full of righteousness that resisted the destruction, and blocked the opponent's momentum to the death.

"Alright." Straker's tone was murderous, low but like a cheetah ready to pounce.

"Let's start here today." Straker said fiercely. (To be continued.) )