Chapter 134: Baron Zemo

Zemo launched an attack on the American team again, the American team raised the shield to block Zemo's sword, and then pushed to the left, Zemo suddenly opened the door, and the American team went up to be a punch, Zemo took several steps back in a row, trying to maintain the balance of his body, but the American team was unforgiving, rounded his shield, and slapped Zemo in the face.

Zemo suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a car, and was directly photographed on the floor, and the American team kicked Zemo's thin sword away.

Ze Mo, who was lying on the ground, was not annoyed, but smiled: "Very good, captain, I was still very worried, after more than sixty years of freezing, you are no longer the same you, this is good." ”

The American team looked at Zemo fixedly: "Zemo, what kind of conspiracy do you have?" ”

"Haha, I just don't want to, my revenge has become too easy!" Zemo slapped his shoulder, and a miniature syringe quickly pierced into his body, and with the injection of liquid, Zemo's physical fitness improved rapidly, and he kicked the American team out 2 meters away, and then a carp stood upright, hooked his foot, and reheld his thin sword in his hand.

"Ah, this power, it feels amazing!" Zemo stretched his muscles, and then pointed at the American team with a thin sword, "After so many years, I thought Schmidt had completely eliminated you, and I was very sorry that I couldn't take revenge with my own hands, but I didn't expect you to give me this opportunity now!" Moreover, if the traitor of the Winter Soldier can be easily eliminated, Schmidt's face will definitely look good. ”

The captain's face suddenly changed: "Schmidt? Did he brainwash Bucky? Is Schmidt still alive? ”

John Schmidt, the leader of Hydra and Captain America's number one nemesis, is the famous Nazi-Red Skull.

"Haha, captain, you're not the only one who is so lucky, we also survived, maybe just to get revenge on you now!"

"Hey." Kyo, who had been standing next to him and listening to the story, suddenly sighed, "Zemo, right?" Are you just completely ignoring my existence? And if I'm not mistaken, you just used a booster that you stole from S.H.I.E.L.D., right? ”

"Hmph, Magical Mage, I've already prepared a gift for you!" Zemo didn't pay attention to what Jing said about potions, and even for him, stealing things was a bit of a shame. He stretched out his hand and took out a conch horn from his arms, and blew it hard, the sound of "woo" came out far away, and suddenly the harbor was churned, and nearly a hundred humanoid creatures wearing scale armor, ugly and abnormal, with fish gills, and extremely vicious appearance, came straight out of the sea, and the first person was wearing a huge helmet like a buck's antlers on his head, he nodded at Ze Mo, and then raised the three-pronged pointed iron sword in his hand, pointing directly at Jing and the others, "Atlantis, attack!" ”

"Undersea Man!"

"Undersea people?"

Both voices shouted the words at the same time, but one was a question, the other an affirmative.

Kyo and the U.S. team looked at each other at the same time, "Captain, do you know this?" I saw it from a book. Plato's Dialogues says that they were destroyed by a prehistoric flood in 10,000 B.C. ”

Team America shook their heads, "I don't know about those, but the Undersea People do exist, and I know their leader, their king." ”

Seeing that many Atlantean soldiers with cold weapons rushed up, and some had even destroyed everything around them, seeing that a few soldiers rushed towards those American civilians who were not afraid of death, the American team was suddenly in a hurry, and he couldn't help shouting: "Atlanteans, where is your king, Namor?" ”

The soldiers of Atlantis froze in unison, and then continued to charge, but it was the guy who was the leader, the guy with a helmet similar to a buck's antlers, stopped, "Namor? That damn hypocrite! Sooner or later, he will die at my hands! Atlantis will eventually belong to me, to Atoima! And now, this is a war, surface people, suffer death! ”

Hearing the other party's shout, Jing couldn't help but pout, "Captain, it seems that the other party and the Namor you know are not in the same group." ”

After listening to the story, Jing didn't say much, and pointed at the staff in his hand, and the light suddenly shone, "The group dragon is possessed!" ”

This is a spell that combines the power of the cow, the agility of the cat, and the tenacity of the bear, and it is also a rather advanced spell, although it consumes a little more mana, but it greatly improves the efficiency, and Kyo casts this spell on Team America, Bucky, and himself.

Team America and Bucky suddenly felt like they had drunk the strongest rum, full of power, and desperate to vent it!

Bucky no longer dodged the scythe-wielding creature on the other side, he let out a roar of rage, raised his left arm to meet the scythe, and the dagger in his right hand struck at him.

The guy with the scythe didn't dare to fight hard, although he was confident that if the scythe went down, the other party would definitely lose an arm, but the other party's dagger would kill him! He hurriedly withdrew his scythe and stood in front of him for defense.

However, the guy on the other side, codenamed the Winter Soldier, suddenly increased his strength by a large margin!

Under the blow, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a wild bison, "Oooo I'm the Scythe Grim Reaper, there's no way I'm going to lose to you! ”

Bucky just snorted coldly, and didn't say much, except for the captain, he was a little softer towards Jing, who rescued him, and for anyone else, he didn't add color, even in the face of Nick Fury, he didn't have a good face, he didn't deliberately behave like this, after decades of brainwashing and enslavement by Hydra, he had no more expressions.

Bucky is chasing the scythe Grim Reaper, while the American team is fighting Zemo, and they all have a chance to win. At this time, Kyo was surrounded by a large group of Atlanteans.

"Surface people, suffer death!" The leader of the Atlanteans, who called himself Atoima, was the first to raise his three-pronged iron sword and rush forward.

"Well, you guys fouled first, and it was supposed to be a fair matchup." Kyo blinked, and the brilliance of magic flashed, "Flying Technique!" ”

Atouma pounced quite quickly, but found that the other party had broken away from gravity and soared to a height of dozens of meters, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, "Damn, I hate these guys with strange abilities!" ”