The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"Fire! Fire!!!"

Brock Rumlow, who was lying down for the first time before, jumped up from the ground, and while he shouted the order, he also picked up the high-tech rifle in his hand.

The next moment, a dark blue energy beam suddenly appeared in the swirling barrage. If you didn't care about its "short and thin" feature, it would be with Yin Shengte who did not change his body and used it. The "Turtle School Qigong" is somewhat similar, but after the transformation, because his own qi has turned golden yellow, the qigong waves emitted are also golden.

Energy weapon? Where did it come from? Isn't the cosmic cube still in Antarctica?

Because Saint showed a somewhat surprised expression, after thinking about it, he immediately understood again that the soldiers in front of him, who were nominally from S.H.I.E.L.D., were in fact the Hydra agents hiding among them. The legacy left by the "Red Skull" is as it should be. During World War II, the NAZI leader used the cosmic Rubik's Cube to create a large number of energy blocks. Now it seems that these energy blocks are not all of them. destroyed.

Attack me with energy? Naive mortal...

Because Saint curled his lips in disdain, his expression looked very arrogant. With the flame protection, he not only ignored the metal bullets flying towards him, but also did not intend to dodge the energy beam that was coming towards him. With a quick wave of his arm, he grabbed it right away.

The next moment, under Rumlow's horrified eyes, the energy beam that he had high hopes for disappeared instantly in the palm of Yin Shengt's hand, and even a splash of water could not be splashed, giving people the feeling that it was like It's like being absorbed by Insanto.

His feeling was correct, but to be precise, the energy beam was absorbed by the five-star bead on Insant's right hand. The dragon ball in the state of stone will absorb all energy bodies without life characteristics and use it to To restore his own wishing function, for In Saint, who is Dragon Ball himself, as long as it is a pure energy-type attack, it is purely giving him food.

Immediately afterwards, before Rumlow woke up from the shock, because Saint was already an afterimage, he kept flickering in the huge armory. Depending on the angle of his attack, one corpse or one flew towards him In mid-air, or sliding on the ground, for a time, the scene looked very spectacular.

In Rumlow's view, at this time, Yin Saint can only be described by the word "unstoppable". Those dense and deadly bullet barrages are like an irrelevant background board to him. The metal bullets he put on him can only be turned into a fluffy golden powder. Apart from adding a splendor to him, it has no effect. Whether he makes a punch, an elbow, or The action of kicking has to pay the price of one's life, and even if he is just a simple collision, no one can afford it. In just one minute, the original standing There were only three living people left in the full armory.

Brock Rumlow, and his two lieutenants.

They were able to survive because of their unique weapons. It's not because Saint was afraid of their energy rifles, but because they felt that since their equipment was better, they should all be officials, and there was still a little left. Value can be squeezed...

When the energy weapon in his hand had no effect and only two of his subordinates had died, Brock Rumlow, who realized that he had absolutely no chance of winning, wisely threw down the weapon and made a A gesture of surrender, one of his adjutants, whose eyes were not as good as his, suddenly opened to him when Saint stopped moving quickly and slowly walked towards them step by step. One shot.

Because of Saint sneered, he raised his right arm very casually. His palm was in front of the dark blue beam. After absorbing the energy contained in it, he moved towards the person who shot him, shooting from top to bottom. Out of the slap.

Just listening to the sound of "Pfft!", a bright red flower suddenly bloomed on the floor of the armory. As the stamen of the inhuman flesh and blood mixture, it is the adjutant who is beyond his capacity...

"Bang!"

Seeing this, the only remaining adjutant of Brock Rumlow was so frightened that he threw the energy rifle in his hand away and raised his arms.

Saint stepped forward and asked, "Who is the head of the two of you?"

Hearing this, Brock Rumlow's adjutant's subconscious eyes flickered for a while, and he turned his gaze to his own officer. Because of this inscrutable little action, he suddenly lost his life.

Because Saint kicked the adjutant away, and watched him "Pfft!" slammed into the metal wall, using his own flesh and blood to create an abstract mural...

After admiring his masterpiece for a while, Insant turned his head and looked at Brock Rumlow: "It seems that you are the head, do you have a name?"

"Rumlow, Brock Rumlow."

For decades, Rumlow, who has always thought of himself as a ruthless man, at this moment, did not show a trace of toughness at all. After reporting his name very cooperatively, he said with a wry smile: "Are you really human? We have tried our best to overestimate your strength, but I didn't expect... we still underestimate you."

Brock Rumlow? The name is a bit familiar...

Because Saint didn't answer Rumlow's words, he tilted his head and thought for a long time. He really couldn't remember which character of Hydra he was. Feeling very upset, he was planning to take the famous Crossbones as a The unknown little minion was extinguished, and suddenly there were bursts of harsh sirens.

"Tsk."

Because of Saint's mouth crooked, he knew that because he had opened a big hole in the outer wall of the building, someone nearby must have called the police. He first took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then pointed to Rumlow Road. : "You, you are not allowed to make any movements or make any sounds."

Rumlow nodded silently. Although Saint did not say the consequences of disobeying him, he could easily imagine it just by looking at the human remains around him...

"Hello? Coulson, locate the current location of my phone, and then..."

Insanto called Phil Coulson and explained the premise in a normal tone. Then, a roar suddenly came out of his mouth: "Get over here right now!!!"

On the other side of the phone, Coulson, whose ears were almost deafened, took the phone away with a cracked mouth, took a few steps forward, came to a public desk, and patted a handsome man. White guy: "Fitz, locate the number I'm talking to right now."