Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 32: Destroyed and decayed, absolutely invincible

   When the uppercut was in close contact with the Red Devil's chin, Asazo only felt a "buzz" in his head, making a deafening noise.

   is like a dull thunder, blasting directly into the skull!

   After a sharp pain, the whole person loses consciousness!

   If the Red Devil could see his own face, he would cry out and then he would have the idea of ​​plastic surgery.

   His mandible was shattered and cracked, half of his face seemed to have been blown up by a gunpowder barrel, all his teeth fell out, and his cheeks were torn through, making it almost impossible to see the original appearance.

   The blood on his face was like an open faucet, and it rushed out.

   This magical amount of bleeding makes people wonder if he will die directly because of excessive blood loss.

   Frankly speaking, the Red Devil can still live, completely relying on a strong physique and a certain degree of healing ability.

   "This is only 30%."

   Luke said gently.

   Then!

   He pulled the tail again and pulled back the Red Devil who had fallen on the ground.

   This poor mutant, like a flying insect entangled in spider silk, fell obediently into Luke's hand.

   Close the five fingers, and strangle the red devil's neck like iron tongs.

   "It's nothing more than mutants."

   Hearing Luke's evaluation, out of the pride of the mutant, the Red Devil instinctively wanted to refute a few words.

   However, he felt that the arm that was holding his neck was gradually tightening, and a suffocating pressure came, and he chose to shut up very rationally.

   Falling into the clutches of this Allied Captain, the Red Devil felt for the first time that life is so fragile.

   As long as Luke squeezed harder, he would say goodbye to the world completely.

  Don't even mention using teleport to escape, the Red Devil now dare not even want to move, for fear of provoke the other party's murderous intent.

   "It's pretty familiar."

   Luke picked up the red devil like a dead dog and strode towards the dungeon.

   The fighting outside has long attracted the attention of other mutants.

   It's just that they don't think there are any terrible opponents that can threaten the ghostly Asazo!

   This group of mutants during World War II has never seen superheroes springing up like mushrooms in later generations. Naturally, they have a shallow vision and think that they are the future rulers of this world.

  If they were really smart, they wouldn't be brainwashed by Sebastian Shaw.

   "Asazo!"

  The woman in leather clothes releasing toxins, saw the red devil being held in her hands and losing the ability to resist, she couldn't help but exclaim.

   With his hands raised slightly, a cloud of green mist rushed over.

  The ability of a woman in leather clothes is to release a nerve gas, causing a wide range of indiscriminate fatal attacks.

   If it weren't for Mussolini's survival, the roaring commando in the tunnel would not last so long.

   "Unbearable."

   Luke didn't change his face, he was fearless.

   One step, the ground vibrates!

   tall and straight figure, it approached in front of the leather-clothed woman in an instant.

   The green smoke was blown away by the air wave before he got close.

   A hand knife slashed gently on the neck, and the opponent's neck seemed to be broken, immediately shrugged.

   His eyes were black, and he fell straight down!

   The speed at which this battle ended was beyond everyone's imagination.

   The woman in leather clothes who was thrown on the battlefield could play a huge role, couldn't make a move in front of Luke, and was put down neatly.

   "You are so incompetent!"

   A burly man made of steel, with a strong Russian accent, said with contempt.

   Obviously, this is a Soviet bear. I don’t know why it became the subordinate of Na-Zi scientist Sebastian Shaw.

   Aren’t you afraid of being sent to Siberia to grow potatoes?

   "They are all incompetent, so how strong are you?"

   Luke dropped the red devil in his hand, raised his foot and broke the opponent's legs.

   Click!

   The sound of cracking bones and the painful wailing of the Red Devil echoed clearly in the dungeon.

   Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but numb their scalp.

   "You can try to escape-but remember, don't let me catch, otherwise I won't be as gentle as I am now."

   Luke lowered his head and looked down at the shivering Red Devil.

   The latter lay on the ground, the severe pain caused him to twitch his body involuntarily.

   looked up at Luke, who looked extremely tall, the Red Devil shook his head vigorously, and his terrible face was full of fear.

   He doesn't want to try, can he use teleport to escape!

   This extremely young Captain of the Allied Forces is so powerful that people can't raise the heart of confrontation at all.

   "I think you are invulnerable, with steel and iron, no one can beat you..."

   Seeing the burly man coming in stride, Luke greeted him without fear.

   The two people slammed into each other like Mars hit the earth!

   Boom!

   The violent air current fills the narrow corridor!

   The entire space seemed to tremble. Dugan, who was hiding behind a Maxim heavy machine gun, was unstable and sat on the ground.

   He was shocked, turned his head and said, "I want to know now, is that guy named Steve Rogers is like the commander...horrible!"

   Manelli showed the same horrified expression, feeling that his commander was beyond the scope of "human".

   The remaining members of the Roaring Commando were completely shocked by the terrifying power that Luke showed.

   Witnessing a real battle with my own eyes, and watching others lift the off-road vehicle are two different things.

   At least, the impact is completely different!

   "Not bad! It's rare to have sandbags like you!"

   Luke showed a look of admiration, the steel body that could not even be broken by a bullet collided with the burly man, as if he had been hit by a hammer, making an ear-piercing muffled noise.

   This is one of the few opponents who can compete with their own strength!

"you……"

   The burly man's eyes widened and he couldn't speak.

   He felt pain for the first time since he was awakened at the age of seventeen!

  Sorrowful arms, trembling slightly!

   This man is a monster, right?

   The burly man, like several of his team members, came up with similar thoughts.

   Then, he saw Luke laugh out loud and said with excitement: "Come again!"

   Don't come here!

   Before the burly man could say it, Luke waved his fist, concentrating his whole body's strength to one point.

  咚!

   Like a bronze bell rang, the burly man was directly beaten out.

   drew a swift straight line through the thick walls of the dungeon. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

   The violent sound shook the surrounding space and almost collapsed the sturdy corridor.

   The roaring commando hiding from the sidelines, with the terrified Mussolini, had already evacuated towards the deep channel of the dungeon.

   They don’t want to be buried alive!

   Involved in this level of battle, generally speaking, there will be no good end.

   "What kind of monster are you..."

   The burly man with a steel body, supporting his body with both hands, stood up dangling.

   Boom boom boom!

   Luke, who strode over, followed.

   Three consecutive punches hit, the liquefied metal surface has not yet recovered the body, and the terrifying force struck again!

"I think……"

   If he was soft, he was blocked by tons of fist power. The burly man plunged into the hole in the ground, like being hammered by a pile driver with full power!

   Gradually, the metal shell covering the surface of the body can no longer condense into shape, turning into a pool of silver liquid.

   Between the mouth and nose of the burly man, there were wisps of bright red blood.

   His eyes were hollow and godless, losing the color of life.

   "Uh...I'm sorry! I played so coolly, it's a bit confiscated."

   Luke stopped waving, and said with some regret.

   "This is only 17 punches, I thought you could make up 20 punches."

   Fortunately, the burly man who fell into the pothole, his body firmly embedded in the ground, could no longer hear these words.

   Otherwise, he might vomit blood and die again!

   Watching the liquid metal disappear, Luke sighed and stepped on the chest of the burly man.

   For the enemy, don't forget to make up the knife, this is the prudent way!

  

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