Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 310 Four Purple Flame Formation! Four red sun formations!

Hearing these words, the locomotive couldn't help applauding and said, "I admire it. I'm really surprised that S.H.I.E.L.D. can do this, but don't forget that the Clown Organization never fights alone."

Steve said confidently: "Jarvis has been monitoring the battlefield, and there is no one else within a kilometer radius except us."

The locomotive said: "Maybe what you said is right. But don't forget that the top cadres of the clown organization are not only human beings."

Steve shook his head in disappointment, and opened all his weapons: "Don't try to delay the time, your sinful life is over."

As soon as the words fell, the weapon bay of the steel armor opened fire at the same time.

Hundreds of specially-made miniature missiles were launched towards fixed positions in the trap area.

It seems that Steve wants to cover firepower in all directions without dead ends.

"Delay time!"

When the crisis came, the locomotive did not panic at all.

Looking up at the missile, he laughed and said, "It's not necessary at all!"

Boom!

The missile exploded after hitting the designated position, and the trap area instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The four barrier locks firmly locked the boiling flames, forcing them to jump up along the barrier.

Steve dodges immediately.

The flames rushed out from the top of the barrier like a magma eruption, and then turned into flames scattered all over the sky, igniting all the surrounding trees.

Standing outside the barrier and looking in, the blue-purple cube has turned red, like a towering red building.

If Jason was here, the familiar scene in front of him might awaken part of his memory.

"Stark's weapon is really..." Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Steve couldn't help admiring it while being surprised.

The Stark family is rich in geniuses, whether it is Howard or Tony, they are all epoch-making weapon masters.

"The temperature of the flame is so high that even a tank will be melted into molten iron. Although the locomotive has superpowers, it is only a mortal body after all. It should not even find the bones at this moment."

Steve is suspended in mid-air.

After the flame inside was almost burned, he closed the mask and slowly landed on the ground.

It really is merciless.

Just now it was a lush forest, but now it is covered with scorched earth.

Countless animals and plants were buried in the sea of ​​fire, and the temperature in the air was even more frighteningly high.

Steve searched as he walked, trying to see if he could find a scrap of bone.

It's a pity that I turned around and couldn't find the residue, but found a dark semicircular object.

what is this?

Steve takes a closer look.

The suspicious sphere is about ten meters in diameter, and the surface is covered with coke, nothing can be seen.

Steve held up his hand, ready to blast it with the palm of his hand.

boom!

After one shot, the thing came out unharmed.

So hard!

Click!

Just as Steve was about to fire the second shot, a crisp sound came to his ears.

Cracked!

To be on the safe side, he urged the battle armor to levitate into the air, and the palm cannons in both hands were ready.

The sound of brittleness became louder and louder, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the suspicious sphere.

With a bang, the object collapsed, and two figures appeared inside.

Steve's pupils dilated and he exclaimed, "You..."

"I warned you just now, the highest cadres in the clown organization are not only human beings."

The locomotive appeared unharmed.

He patted the dust on his shoulder, turned his head and said, "Isn't it, Alex!"

Knowing that the locomotive was going to broadcast live, Alex certainly didn't want to miss it.

But he was also worried that if he was at the scene, the locomotive might not be able to hold back his face.

So he decomposed his body into flesh and blood, hiding in the bushes like little snakes, leaving only a pair of eyes to watch the show.

But he didn't expect that the good show didn't come to fruition, and instead he and the locomotive stepped into Steve's trap.

Fortunately, this trap is specially designed to deal with locomotives.

For a virus like his, which can survive with only one cell left, it is nothing at all.

The locomotive found him just now when he was looking for the exit, so there was the next scene.

As for the charred unknown object, it was just a shield made of flesh and blood by Alex.

"Hey, Steve, long time no see!" Alex returned to his original state and greeted him proactively.

"..." Steve slid off his mask and looked at him indifferently.

Calm, calm, must be calm.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, but Steve still tried his best to restrain himself.

Impulse is the devil. Impulse will not solve any problems, but will become a fatal weakness.

Seeing that he remained silent with a cold face, Alex resorted to his trump card.

"I remember that it was the death anniversary of Sharon and Peggy a few days ago. Did you visit their graves and lay flowers? Or tell me the location of the cemetery, and I will go to worship in person."

Boom!

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Steve's chest hard.

His lips were trembling up and down, his eyes were bloodshot, and a ball of flames rushed from all parts of his body to his brain.

The scene that I have always wanted to forget for more than a year, unconsciously surfaced in my mind.

Seeing Steve clenched his fists, Alex smiled.

He deliberately provoked Steve, just to abuse him again.

When he was paralyzed last time, it also shattered his firm fighting spirit.

According to the intelligence, Steve was in a daze and had nothing to do during the year, and could only rely on alcohol to live like a year.

Although I don't know how he recovered, and he got a special steel armor from Stark, but it doesn't matter anymore...

How many blows does a person have to go through before he completely loses hope of life and chooses to commit suicide?

Alex wanted to know the answer to this question.

So this time, he was also not going to kill Steve.

He wanted to kill Agent Natasha Romanoff in front of Steve, and let him fall into the hell of self-blame and despair again.

Alex: "Help me."

Locomotive: "You saved my life, if you have any requests, just ask."

Alex: "Catch that woman for me, we'll have a good show later."

Locomotive: "No problem, but I can't get out."

"I'll help you." Alex put his hands on his shoulders, and strips of flesh and blood gushed out of his body.

He wrapped the locomotive from top to bottom and became like a mummy.

Alex: "With this thing, these lightning can't hurt you, don't worry."

The locomotive gave a grateful thumbs up.

Alex looked at Steve again: "I know you want to save that woman, so I want to play a game with you. Same as last time, if you win I will let her go, but if you lose... ..."

"Despicable and shameless villain! Don't think about it this time!" Steve came back to his senses and fired two full-power palm cannons.

Swish!

With a flash of eyes, the locomotive has disappeared in place.

Steve turned his head in panic and accelerated towards the exit: "Oops!"

In the blink of an eye, he decided to give up on Alex and go to save Natasha.

Killing Alex with his own hands, although it was his wish for the rest of his life.

But saving the living is obviously more meaningful than avenging the dead.

"Hey! Do you still have the energy to worry about the others?"

Steve turned his head sharply, a pair of steel claws were close at hand.

He quickly raised his arms and used his shield to block.

clang!

The steel claws slashed on the shield, and sparks shot out!

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