Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Rumlow, you can go to the Holy Mountain tomorrow."

Bulkelso looked at the crowd in front of him, and said as if nothing had happened.

The previous things were not trivial things that could be ignored, but they were not so important.

Provoking the group of barbarians has to pay a price, but ants don't deserve too much attention.

Rumlow was still bleeding, and his consciousness was blurred, but he still held the battle ax in his hand, and still looked up at Bulkelso.

Punishment is just the beginning, Rumlow told himself in his vague consciousness.

Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D. is no different to Savage, so anyone in this building who deserves to pay for what they did has to understand one thing.

The price should never be paid by others, and only those who sacrifice themselves can be called great.

The alien space faded rapidly, and Nick Fury and others who had endured the pain also returned to the original place.

Dugan stood upright, with dense wounds on his body surrounded by green smoke. He flicked his feet, and threw aside a burnt black stump along with the damaged rubber shoes.

Standing on one leg, he still looks tall and straight.

Silently, he took out a match that ignited spontaneously at high temperature from his pocket, rummaged through it and threw it on the ground.

"Who can lend me a fire?"

Dugan held the last bit of cigar in his mouth, his tone was a little low, but still tough.

It seemed that the previous pain had no effect on him.

He glanced at the amphibious man who was rolling on the ground, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

As for Nick Fury,

He was half-kneeling and lying on the ground, his body had lost all signs of life.

One leg was charred like Dugan, and half of his shoulder was connected to his arm like a dry branch.

Agent Hill's eyes were wide open, bloodshot.

His body trembled constantly, like a hamster in stress response. I couldn't help but want to open my mouth to scream, but she tried to close it again.

"You killed Fury?"

Steve finally stood up, and after taking a look at the tragic scene behind him, he immediately put the shield in front of him.

Before he had time to figure out the situation, he was also counted when the alien space enveloped this place.

Steve didn't know what Nick Fury had done before.

"How long do you think you can stand in front of me?"

Bulkelso looked at Steve's defensive posture and thought it was a little funny. Even in the face of an invincible enemy, the barbarian would integrate all his strength into the next attack and go to death calmly.

Instead of protecting yourself with a shield, make a fearless posture.

As an extraordinary human being, Steve's performance in the face of an invincible enemy reveals absurdity.

Holding a shield and making a defensive posture, can this impress the opponent?

"I could fight with you all day!"

Steve leaned forward, rounding his upper body and trying to hide himself behind the shield.

Then launched a charge.

"Noble warrior, you and Johanna may get along very well. One day? You think too highly of yourself."

Bulkelso's left hand knocked on the vibrating gold shield lightly.

The iron fist of the Immortal King on the arm left a deep fist mark on the shield, and Steve's body shook violently, and he felt a blow he had never felt before.

Gloves of the Immortal King's suit, Vorusk smashed the heads of countless demons with these iron fists.

Even if the vibrating metal can absorb kinetic energy, the protective effect of this shield is extremely good.

But in Bulkeso's eyes, the shield was nothing more than a piece of equipment with a block affix.

There may be a little bit of the legendary shadow of the Saqqara shoulder armor, but it is not enough to block Bulkelso's casual punch.

Steve fell directly to the ground, and the huge tremors from his body made him feel sore all over.

"Okay, what exactly do you want?"

Nick Fury's voice came from one side, and the figure that suddenly appeared still looked the same, and there were no injuries on his body.

The lifeless body on the ground was still there.

As Pierce thought before, Nick Fury did hide a life double in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Now Nick Fury himself is taking over the new stand-in.

It's just that the pain in his soul makes him feel uncomfortable. The pain was intense, like a badly sprained waist.

He felt like his shoulder and left leg were like prosthetic limbs without any sense of existence.

"You don't have to put on anything to try to put pressure on me. Your injuries affect the soul, and the recovery of the physical body can't relieve the pain."

Nick Fury's physical appearance can't be hidden from Bulkasso, but he has no interest in watching this scheming dirty bastard perform.

Bulkelso untied the medicine bottle from his waist and stuffed it into Rumlow's mouth.

Rumlow had already seen the power of the Immortal King on the verge of death, and his spirit was rapidly expanding from his seriously injured body.

"Rumlow, you are an excellent barbarian warrior."

It was the first time Bulkelso praised him in front of Rumlow.

Then Rumlow's figure appeared three meters away.

"Then I'll leave first. Recently, I have a student who is trying to connect to the dark dimension and is a little busy."

Gu Yi turned and walked over, stretched out his hand and drew a circle while talking, and walked over.

After seeing Bulkelso's restrained anger, she felt that she no longer needed to keep paying attention here.

Rumlow is recovering from physical injuries.

But there was a crack-like scar left on the abdomen.

"The next step is to let those little bastards understand what they have done, Rumlow, do you want to come in person?"

Bulkelso ignored Nick Fury's ugly face, and stretched out his hand to pull Rumlow up.

"So be it."

Looking into Steve's calm eyes, Rumlow felt a little bored.

Rumlow tore off the rags hanging from his upper body, leaving only the ancestors wristbands obtained in the secret realm hanging on his wrists.

The battle ax in his hand was also covered with cracks after withstood the attack of the special firearm.

"After I return to the holy mountain, can I learn forging?"

Rumlow walked in the direction he left without looking back, but the voice did come.

"The savage may choose any road he wishes, so long as it is just."

Bulkeso answered casually.

Steve was finally able to grip the shield tightly.

Nick Fury looked at Rumlow who was leaving, and an emotion called regret flashed in his heart.

"Perhaps it would be good to agree to Rumlow's request at that time."

But this emotion only flashed for a moment.

Nick Fury will never be immersed in regret for what happened in the past, he only has eyes for the present!

It took a long time to get up and start the code word update!

Today's goal is seven chapters!