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Chapter 83
The hive cut into the battle and struck out like a thunderbolt.His first target of choice is The Winter Soldier.The Winter Soldier is currently holding the gun in both hands and pulling the trigger continuously, suppressing the alien who is fighting with him with continuous and powerful firepower, and at the same time retreating to keep a distance.

The hive swiftly approached, slashing diagonally from behind him.The Winter Soldier sensed the wind behind him, and immediately leaned back keenly, holding a Skorpion VZ61 in one hand, and a string of bullets swept past him without even looking at it.

His anticipation and response are very good, but the hive doesn't dodge or avoid at all.A long string of bullets pierced through the flesh and entered his body one after another, but he just continued to strike with the knife completely regardless.The Winter Soldier's shoulder slammed his chop, and his arm went limp with such force that he dropped the gun involuntarily.

The Winter Soldier is also worthy of being a first-class fighting master.Without even thinking about it, he counterattacked with his punches, the punches were fierce and swift.But the hive's reaction was astonishingly fast, he held the fist of his mechanical prosthesis with one hand, and clasped his five fingers to firmly grasp his metal fist in his hand.Honeycomb used a joint technique to forcefully twist, and instantly threw the Winter Soldier over his shoulder to the ground.A group of aliens rushed forward and subdued him on the spot.

Although the Winter Soldier is skilled, the hive has also absorbed many masters of fighting over the past thousands of years, and integrated the skills of their various factions into a martial art of its own.In addition, the hive has just absorbed hundreds of people as nourishment, and its strength is at its peak, so the Winter Soldier is naturally no match.

The hive made three moves and two moves to level one person, and then aimed at Gwen.Gwen sensed that he was surrounded by multiple strangers when he launched a sneak attack, one turned around deftly to avoid it, and shot back with spider silk.The hive avoided it, and two spider threads stuck to the ceiling.Gwen took advantage of the trend and jumped up with the elastic force of the spider silk.But Honeycomb's eyes were precise, and with a raised arm, he grabbed Gwen's ankle that passed over his head, and pulled her off to the ground.The rest of the strangers took the opportunity to step forward and also restrained her.

Among the four, Wanda was under the greatest pressure.As soon as she appeared on the stage, she carried a suffocating and powerful aura, so the aliens also consciously assigned the strongest combat power in the team to her.Nine aliens with the best fighting ability, including Daisy and Lincoln, surrounded her.Wanda used chaos magic to face the enemy calmly, and tried her best to apply the magic skills she had learned with Michael during the past period of time.

But the addition of Hive broke the deadlock.His figure cut in with extraordinary speed, and the wind whistling punched her hard at the back of the heart.When Wanda realized that he was already close at hand, she had no time to fight back, and only had time to reflexively flip her palms and release a ball of chaotic magic power to block.

The arm of the honeycomb that had absorbed enough nutrients was astonishingly strong, this punch was like a tank gun firing directly at the face.The huge force almost broke away Wanda's hastily formed magic defense, causing her to stagger.

Although the Scarlet Witch is extremely powerful, she is a mage who is good at remote control after all, and she is not good at close-to-face hand-to-hand combat.The hive's right palm quickly penetrated her defense, and the back of his hand lightly tapped on her slender neck, and with a burst of strength, Dang even knocked her out.

"Wanda!"

Pietro had already gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the speedy one among the aliens, but he caught a glimpse of his sister falling down and didn't know whether it was dead or alive. He was anxious and ignored the enemy in front of him, turned his head and prepared to charge forward.But he suddenly braked and turned, and there was inevitably a slight pause. Lincoln Campbell seized this fleeting moment and raised his palm to shoot a bolt of lightning, which happened to hit Pietro who turned his head and was about to start.The latter snorted "ah" and was repelled.

So far, the last four resisting power users have also been knocked down one by one.Gordon stepped forward, clutching his chest that was sore from Gwen's kick, and said, "We should kill them immediately. They will be a huge threat if they keep."

"No." Hive said flatly, "That would be too wasteful. They have better uses."

All the different people understood, and they all consciously stepped back.Hive looked at the subdued people with a cold gaze. He slowly opened his arms and closed his eyes, with an expression as if he was trying to concentrate.Large groups of pale yellow parasites were released from his ten fingertips, they hung in the air like particles in a sandstorm, whirled like a hurricane, and rapidly expanded the scope of his domain.

He would use this parasite storm to devour the four of them in one go.The power that these four people can provide him is far beyond what anyone else can match. Once he completes the devouring, his power will be even higher.He will truly become invincible!
If it wasn't for a shock of energy that came from nowhere and blasted him into the alien crowd behind him, smashing a large area.

The yellow parasite storm dissipated suddenly, floating back into the owner's body one after another.The black-gold armor stood on the edge of the shadow where the light happened to be able to shine, eerie like a steel death, and the breath sent chills down the spine.

With the support of the aliens, the hive stood up.He waved his hand, motioning everyone to step aside.It's like the kind of master master who always likes to let the younger brother back away when he meets an opponent of the same level as himself, and go up to single-handedly to show his superior demeanor.

Michael walked slowly to the front of the four people who were brought down, his gaze swept over them slowly, and the simple scan results of the detector reported that they were all fine.He then withdrew his gaze and landed on the hive.

"I believe it's me you're looking for." He said indifferently.

The hive didn't say much, maybe it felt that too many words were meaningless.He lunged forward and dodged forward, like a [-]-meter sprinter launching the final sprint.Michael raised his palm and fired a cannon, the hive nimbly bypassed it, rushed to him and grabbed the palm that was raised towards him.

Michael retracted his palm, allowing him to catch an empty space, and then made a gesture to raise his left knee to counterattack.Honeycomb struck out his palm, but he didn't expect that his knee-raising movement was just an illusion.Michael's right fist swept across, and a swinging punch with nearly twenty tons of strength slammed into Hive's face resoundingly, smashing his jaw with one blow.

Hive's expression changed slightly, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.He focused on making moves, and his left fist flew towards Michael's helmet.But Michael turned a deaf ear to his attack at all, and punched the hive's lower abdomen like a life-for-life exchange.The hive's punch full of strange force hit the vibrating gold helmet, causing a crisp and reverberating hum, only shaking the other side's head slightly.And Michael also hit his abdomen with a punch, but it made him bow involuntarily, and curled up subconsciously.

Michael's offensive momentum continued unabated, and he spit out a magic dagger with his right palm.The hive still did not give up and punched diagonally. Michael threw his left arm, raised the flaming blade in his right hand, raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, and the entire arm of the hive was instantly severed.Michael kicked back immediately, and hit his chest like lightning piercing through the clouds. The hive with a broken arm flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed back into the middle of his alien team again.

In five seconds, basically just one face-to-face hive was smashed, the arm was cut off, and it was kicked back like a bereaved dog.His subordinates didn't even realize what happened, and they all stayed in place, at a loss.

An expression finally appeared on the hive's paralyzed face, which was a hideous look distorted by anger, fear and impatience.

"Kill him!" He yelled with his newly healed jaw, completely throwing away his previous "don't stop me to single out" guru demeanor.

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