The saints felt like they were going mad.

Another series of booming explosions, all of which were explosions inspired by the energy of the bracelet. However, of course, without the slightest surprise, these few fists carrying amazing energy were all on the shield again. After a few punches down, the rhythm of the Saints' offensive involuntarily slowed down again.

Well, it wasn't his intention. In fact, the saint knew in his heart that this rhythm could not be slowed down, and if he showed a little decline, the other party would kick his nose in the face again. But he couldn't stand it anymore because his hands hurt.

Ever since he received the gods, this pair of strange bracelets has given him unimaginable powers in the past, and he has barely encountered anything he can't wear until now, and as a result, it will actually shake this thing as light and thin as the lid of a pot and feel like his hands are going to be wasted, and it feels like nonsense to think about it.

The pain in his hands spread, and his body was tired after a long time of exploding with all his strength, so he couldn't help but weaken his momentum. Then, as he expected, the American team again probed from behind the shield.

Well? Can't move? That's my turn.

In a second, the U.S. team suddenly turned defense into offense, grabbed the shield and struck directly like a knife.

The saints roared in their hearts.

You see, you're here again, and sure enough, it's coming again! It's like Nima's idiot!

But there was nothing he could do about it. He had already discovered that this damn shield looked like a pot lid but was actually unreasonable, and under the vigorous shaking of the American team, with a faint wind, it was unstoppable, and the saint's hands were painful and he didn't dare to take it hard, and his body shrank to try to dodge from under the shield.

was about to drill out from under the shield, but the fist of the American team's sandbag was already waiting underneath.

The saint was taken aback, and before he had time to think about it, he swung his fist at the other party. His bracelet energy is stimulated, his fist power is increased, and he is ready to fight directly by brute force.

However, he didn't expect that the American team had no intention of fighting with him at all. The U.S. team just made a feint to trick him into making a move, but in fact, the fist didn't hit at all, but directly prepared to block the shield.

The saint had even eaten this shield before, and when he saw the other party's feint, he had already realized that it was not good, and he scolded this thing in his heart, not to mention that it was insidious and cunning, and his heart was dirty. He was tricked into punching by a feint, and when he saw the shield coming, he hurriedly wanted to shrink, but the fist had already blasted out, where could he get it back?

Perfect shield reverse!

There was a dull explosion, and the Saint's punch, infused with all his energy, slammed into the shield again.

Just the actual resistance, the bounce mechanism was triggered, and the overwhelming energy rolled back, all of which bombarded the saints themselves. The saint's eyes were dark, his body felt like it was about to crack, and his ears were buzzing like thousands of bees, and the world was spinning in front of him.

The saint retreated on instinct, thinking only of distancing himself from the enemy and buying time to recover.

But Chu Cheng had already seen through his actions, and immediately operated the American team to throw the shield and make a move, directly using the signature killing flying shield technique of the American team.

The vibranium shield was so light that it almost seemed to have no mass, and it burst through the air like a dart, carrying the strange power of the American team and slamming it into the saint's chest.

The blow sent the saints back to the ground again, and the shield bounced back as if spiritual. As if they had already predicted the trajectory of the flying shield, the U.S. team had already jumped in advance, making a one-foot whirlwind, one of the most powerful moves in the fighting technique, spin 360 degrees on the spot, and the combat boots turned around and kicked on the shield that bounced back along the same path.

The shield ate the exponential strength and turned around again and slammed into the saint's head, exploding his face with blood. At the same time, the American team slid forward, took the shield that bounced back again with a long arm, raised it high and smashed it on the saint's head for the third time with the rim of the shield.

The U.S. team's anti-physical shield defense can absorb kinetic energy, but the offense has a buff. In the Avengers movie, there is also a combination of Iron Man's recoil energy beam using the vibranium shield reflex and Thor hitting the shield with a hammer to release divine power, which can be seen in its efficacy.

Of course, the most prominent thing is that when the American team carries it to smash people, as long as the strength is used properly, the shield blessing can make him burst out with an amazing effect that is countless times more significant than his own strengthened arm strength. In the civil war, even the armor of Iron Man, which was upgraded to the forty-sixth generation, was smashed open with his bare hands with his shield, and the helmet was smashed to the ground, and the reactor was also smashed and extinguished, which shows the power.

After withstanding three consecutive blows from a shield like this, the saint's head exploded on the spot and he died on the spot.

The American team stood up with their shields, and soon saw that Hawkeye and Sister Widow were more than enough to deal with the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers. The fall of the saints also seemed to have a great impact on those warriors, and many people looked at them in shock, and they were quickly taken down by the duo in a distraction.

The U.S. team quickly looked at the shadow in the darkness high up.

It stands to reason that it should be the BOSS, which is what they call the "god master". Chu Cheng originally thought that the killer of his important subordinates might be blocked by the other party, and he was still a little defensive in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to eat melons and watch the show in the back the whole time, as if he didn't find out.

What does this mean?

And judging from the previous information, there should be more than one saint. They made such a big fuss, and the other saints didn't show up, probably because they were all out and busy, and they were not at home for a while.

It wasn't until the saint fell that the shadow stood up. The dark green glow of the eyes flickered, revealing a sign of danger.

Chu Cheng's side was also vigilant throughout the whole process, and even before the danger warning sign appeared on the screen, he had already precipitatively pressed the defense button.

Captain America still has a hand in this heroic defense, and it is also a good choice to test the depth of unknown enemies. After all, most of the attacks vibranium shields can be resisted, even if he can't win, it is convenient for him to test the opponent's ability to find out the number of paths, and then change to a stronger hero to break it down after figuring out some details.

But I didn't expect that this time, the invincible vibranium shield didn't seem to be useful.

Chu Cheng was very sure that he had pressed the defense button, and the American team had entered a defensive posture and protected the main point with a shield. But the next moment, I saw the whole person of the American team flying off the ground uncontrollably, and flew towards the shadow like an arrow from a string with a shield.

Chu Cheng was secretly taken aback.

What is it? Vientiane Tianyin?

The moment of electric light and flint in the picture jumped out of the counterattack logo, even in slow motion from the perspective of the American team, there was still only a moment. But Chu Cheng's hand speed was extremely fast, and he seized the opportunity, and immediately knocked the defense button again.

I saw that the American team immediately raised their shields the moment they were sucked in front of the man, and protected their heads and faces dangerously. The next moment, a huge fist had already slammed into the shield, and a transparent energy impact exploded, and the American team was blasted out with a shield again, shooting obliquely on the ground, snorting, and smashing a shallow pit on the ground on the back.

The American team lay on the ground, and when they looked up, they saw that the man had chased him down from the shadows.

It was a humanoid creature, with a human-like torso and limbs, but with extremely incongruous proportions. He had a pair of soul-stirring dark green eyes, but he had no other facial features, and his gaze was coldly locked on the American team.

He flew down and stomped on the face of the American team. The U.S. team rolled in time, and this foot was empty, almost touching his cheek and falling to the ground, shaking the foundation as if it had shaken.

The U.S. team rolled on the spot and wanted to get up, but before they could get up, they felt as if their bodies were captured by that invisible force. It was another Vientiane Tianyin, and the American team was directly dragged over, and the body was in mid-air with difficulty to raise the shield to block, and another punch hit the shield, and the strange energy and strange force blew him out.

Looking at the U.S. team rolling in embarrassment in the picture, Chu Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"Looks like Captain Rogers can't handle this enemy, sir." Friday said.

"yes, it seems to be." Chu Cheng said.

But it's not unexpected. Captain America was the vanguard of testing the enemy, and he didn't expect to rely on Team America to win the boss.

"It's good that we brought heavy firepower." He said.

With a punch flying away the American team, the man was calm and relaxed, and walked unhurriedly in the direction where the American team flew out, with a posture of everything under control, as if he had a strong demeanor.

After taking less than two steps, he seemed to sense the sound of the wind coming from behind him.

But this man obviously didn't take it very seriously. He paused, and only raised one palm in the direction of the wind, and even held the other hand behind him indifferently.

It's as if I'm silently saying with my movements, I only need one hand, and it's enough to resist everything.

Bang.

A high-speed flying afterimage slammed into his open palm, directly destroying his pretending appearance, blasting his whole person out in a very indecent posture, and rolling on the ground in embarrassment like the American team.

It was a hammer.

(End of chapter)