As Fang Juexia's attention focused, one of the seven dark golden eyeballs above his head that was moving irregularly like stars froze and cast his gaze into the building.

He could see targets with various colors and emotions converging towards the dungeon, and not far from the building, there was a red excited target that had begun to sneak in, and that was Zemo.

Natasha the Black Widow, T'Challa the Black Panther, Roddy the War Machine, Hope the Wasp, and four superheroes in total, and everyone except the Black Panther carries bio-driving sonar, and the spiders are of no use to them at all.

The panther's words were not needed, there was no gap in his vibranium suit, and the little spider would not be able to bite his teeth, but if he continued like this, Zemo would collide with them.

After thinking for a while, Fang Juexia asked the ghoul to intercept Natasha, while the remaining cold spiders attacked Roddy, and let the two human spiders attack Hope.

He himself walked down the stairs slowly, silently counting in his mind as he watched the rapidly approaching dark red emotion in his vision.

One!

Two!

......

Ten!

When he counted to ten, he had just reached the last step of the stairs, and he grabbed the round-headed cane with both hands and used all his strength to pull it out of the dead corner, and the force passed through the Zetari crystal inside with ten times the amplitude, and struck the unprepared panther in the chest.

Although he was directly knocked five meters away, he jumped from the ground with a dexterous carp like a nobody.

The vibranium suit is really a good thing, even if Daredevil was hit by this blow and lay on the ground for a long time without breathing, but the vibranium suit directly absorbed the strength and energy, and did not cause any damage to the people inside at all.

Fang Juexia folded his hands on the round-headed cane, like a wall blocking the middle of the road, and said quietly: "Good evening, Your Majesty the King." ”

The panther was not in the mood to say hello, its sharp claws popped out of its gloves, and he said murderously: "You are the mastermind behind the scenes?" You ordered the Winter Soldier to kill my father? ”

Fang Juexia was stunned, this question is a bit difficult to answer, in the movie, Ze Mo came up with the good idea of bombing the office to attract the whole world to capture the Winter Soldier, but here he came up with this method through his own pointing.

So I seem to have an inseparable relationship.

"I ask you if the hell!?"

"I regret the loss of your father, though it wasn't my intention, but it was just a planned coincidence."

The flat tone didn't make any apology at all, but even the most sincere apology could not calm the anger in the panther's heart, and only with his head could he return to Wakanda!

The panther didn't say anything more than let out a low roar, like a leopard in the jungle rushing into a death match, desperately pounced, but its shining nails were cut off by a purple barrier, and it was difficult to move forward.

Then the figure on the ground expanded into a strange standard circle, and in the howl of the ghost and the wolf, a figure two meters away emerged from it, blocking the two of them, and the black panther was like a child in front of him.

What is it?

The black panther froze in place for a moment, staring at the terrifying figure in front of him in a daze, the armor on his body was composed of pale bones, and from time to time a distorted human face appeared on it, the gaps at the joints were flowing with red flesh, and the face with human features was covered by a ghost hand.

Before he could come to his senses, he was kicked out, and a cold aura invaded his body through the vibranium suit, making him shiver, as if he was in a cold coffin.

"Contemptible people are not good at fighting, and this kind of behavior is not the soul of a summoner." Fang Juexia slammed his cane in the middle of his words, and the purple barrier rose again, isolating the two metal heads connected to the high-voltage wires.

On the other end of the line was a stunned Hope the Wasp, who couldn't understand how the person in front of her could find herself the size of an ant every time.

Bang! The flickering of the fire woke the distracted Hope, who shrunk before she could think, but the bullet grazed her waist, leaving a trail of blood.

And Fang Juexia was holding a pistol in his hand that was emitting green smoke, summoners didn't fight, but they could shoot.

He had already prepared this kind of daily necessities that could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of the beautiful country.

"Bastard! Turn my dad back! Hope clutched his waist tightly and his face was full of pain, but when he saw two bloody spider figures in the hallway speeding towards him, he immediately shrunk and walked away in horror.

She couldn't make a move on her father at all, so she quickly fled to find the masked man after the two human spiders appeared, but no matter how small she was, she seemed to be stared at everywhere she went, and she couldn't find any opportunity to take advantage of it.

The worst thing is that Darren, who is also a flesh spider, also has the ability to change size, so it is useless for her to hide even in small crevices.

Case! If you bite an ant, you will eat up his bones!

Hope glanced back hatefully, pressed his finger against a headphone-like brainwave transmitter behind his ear, and called out to all the ants to come here.

Fang Juexia withdrew the pistol into the shadow, this thing was sometimes much better than magic, and the hatred for the Black Panther and Hope might have been stirring before, but it didn't seem to him at all now.

All the good and evil, life and death, love and hatred in human society are too small in front of the vast universe, insignificant, and not much different from the order built in the ant society.

Moreover, both humans and ants are nothing more than a pile of flesh and bones waiting to be decomposed after death, and all lives are equal in the face of death.

"Damn it!" The panther angrily tore the bone armor off the Death Knight's body, but in the blink of an eye, it healed again, and as the battle went on, he could begin to feel his body temperature and strength gradually moving away from him.

This feeling is so similar to when I was young when I accidentally fell off a cliff during panther training and no one rescued me, and I could only lie down and wait for death, it is the feeling of death.

I can't dwell on it any longer, I have to deal with the man in the white suit first.

The panther raised his eyes and saw the white figure not far away who had never moved his steps, and his heart was full of resentment, and his resentment turned into strength, so he tore the armor of the death knight again, and rushed past while it was healing, wanting to kill the main master directly.

Anyway, he has a vibranium suit on his body, ordinary attacks are useless to him at all, and the number of times the purple barrier can be protected is definitely limited, as long as he hits a few more times, he can tear it.

I thought about it, but when I stepped on it, my feet sank, and there was no solid ground as expected, but a pool of blood like a swamp.