"Whew-"

The wind condensed in the mouth of the whistling wind was compressed into a powerful cannonball, which rushed towards Rogers like an arrow from the string. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rogers' face changed slightly, and although his heart was turbulent, he still maintained his composure.

The experience of World War II taught him to maintain a calm heart no matter what he faced.

"Come on."

Rogers muttered, and with a single step, his figure flew out, the shield in his hand held high, and flanked the attack of Howling Wind, killing Howling Wind.

He had seen that Howling Wind could control the wind, so ranged combat was too much for Rogers, who didn't use a gun.

If you want to win, you can only choose to get close to the enemy.

Melee combat!

It was Rodgers' only chance to seal the win.

"Hmph."

Howling Wind saw Rogers coming, and even if Rogers was extraordinary, he didn't change his color at all.

"How can a mere human being be my opponent?" Xiao Feng's arrogant attitude made him look unkind, and the corners of his lips curved with disdain, "Die." ”

Sou!

The cannonball of wind that burst out of his mouth, directly under his control, deflected in one direction and rushed towards Rogers again.

Rogers never imagined that Howling Wind would have such a means.

He had no sense, and could only use his shield to block in a hurry.

However.

The huge force condensed on the cannonball of the wind still made him fly out directly, and his body was like a sandbag for others to play with, and he was thrown into the air without resistance.

Bang!

Rogers slammed to the ground and quickly got up, his strong willpower making him ignore the pain in his body.

In addition, with the shield block, this kind of fall injury is not a big problem for him, it is simply negligible.

"It's kind of interesting."

Howling Wind narrowed his eyes when he saw Rogers' movements.

He realized that Rogers was not an ordinary human, and that Rogers' body had obviously been strengthened by certain powers, beyond the limits of what humans could reach.

"Such an opponent can still make me some interested."

Howling Wind said, raising his big hand again.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, whistling like a dragon, flying sand and stones.

The huge movement made Rogers' face change greatly, and similarly, Varon and the others who were beside Xiaofeng also had a strange look on their faces.

Warong and the others were in high spirits, and the surprise in their eyes became more and more intense.

They knew that Howling Wind was very powerful, but they didn't expect that Howling Wind was so powerful that even Captain America Rogers didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

Obviously.

Howling's performance just now made them full of confidence in Howling Wind, even the famous Rogers couldn't make them shake their hearts.

No matter how powerful Captain America is, he is just a human, and Howling Wind no longer behaves like a human, but a god who controls the laws.

In fact, Howling Wind is not a human being, but a real demon.

Demons, in a way, are a species comparable to gods.

"This time, let's really die, miscellaneous humans."

Howling Wind cracked its mouth, its white teeth like a beast, and its viscous saliva mixed with it, disgusting and indescribably evil.

"Hmph."

Rogers didn't say a word in the face of the strong howling wind, but the contemplation on his face became more and more intense, and the serious aura also rose.

"Whoever you are, it's impossible to defeat me so easily!"

Rogers muttered.

His body tensed, and a force came from within him, as if it was enough to penetrate everything, as if it was enough to defeat everything.

"Ahh

Rogers roared angrily, and quickly came to the front of Howling Wind, holding the shield in his hand, and slammed it into the Whistling Wind in front of him with his extremely hard shield.

The shield is his personal symbol and a continuation of his beliefs.

He was like a swordsman in his purest form.

The sword is there, the people are there!

The sword is broken, and the person is dead!

It's just that for him, this "sword" is a "shield".

Howling Wind raised his hand in an understatement, and the power of the wind converged in his palm, and he created a strong wind force that erupted from his palm.

Boom Boom!

The wind slammed directly into Rogers' shield.

"Ahh

Rogers continued to shout angrily, and all the power in his body converged on the shield he clenched in his hand.

He wrestles with the whistling winds.

For Rodgers, it was a battle between victory and death.

Can't lose!

Roger's eyes were filled with determination, and conviction emerged at this time, which made his strength grow exponentially.

Rogers is a man who is strong when he is strong and weak when he is weak.

This is both a disadvantage and an advantage for Rogers.

Of course, this is also the point where Rogers is most spit out.

"Just a human, how dare you say that?"

The sneer on the corner of Xiao Feng's lips became rich.

His disdain for Rogers was the same as he had been at the beginning.

Snort!

And yet, at this very moment.

Swish!

Rogers suddenly burst into power, and he slammed into Howling Wind, the shield in his hand slamming into Howling Wind's face.

Bang!

Xiao Feng's body staggered, and he didn't fall, but he was embarrassed.

"Damn it!"

"You hit me!"

"Damn humans!"

Xiaofeng let out a low snort, the indifference on his face was extremely strong, and a murderous aura was released.

Boom Boom!

The energy around him quickly condensed, and the wind roared like a tornado, and an extremely astonishing aura shook in all directions.

Flying sand and rocks.

Surge forward.

That's the power of howling winds.

Varon and others were shocked.

"It's the power of God."

He couldn't help but mutter.

"No, I'm not God." Howling Wind was arrogant, his face was full of condescension, and he laughed wildly, "I am a demon, a demon who is about to rule the world. ”

The power of Howling Wind is indeed amazing, and in Rogers' senses, even if it is a teammate in the Avengers, the real god - Thor - may not be the opponent of the guy in front of him.

The terrifying power that this guy controls is simply deep in the soul.

"I'm going to die?"

Rawls sensed this power, and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

But soon, this depressed mood was swept away by him.

"No!"

"There's still hope for me."

Rogers' eyes lit up.

"I still have hope!"

He kept muttering, as if to give himself confidence.

He had a feeling!

His mission in this world is not over, and it is far from the moment to end his life.

He cheered up, Huo Ran raised his head, staring at the howling wind in front of him.

"I don't like the look in your eyes."

Howling Wind narrowed his eyes and glanced at Rogers, noticing the sharpness in his eyes: "But your eyes are beautiful, I think when you die, I will gouge out your eyes and make them my collection......"