American comics: This guy is crazy

Bang!

Black Manta and his group were about to step into the corridor when suddenly a figure fell from the sky, blocking the frogmen and the desperate warriors.

"Who are you?"

David looked at the strange man in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.

"You attacked my people's habitat and asked me who I am." Namor was angry, and a trident appeared in his hand.

Over the years, as the tribe used and developed vibranium, they specially built a weapon comparable to the divine weapon for Namor, and it has a telescopic function, which is convenient for carrying.

"Namor!"

David said coldly: "You should be grateful that I didn't kill you all."

"I will send you to see my dead people to repent."

After that, Namor took a fighting stance.

"Get rid of him."

David ordered impatiently.

The dark trident was in front of him, and he couldn't wait to take revenge, but he didn't want any unexpected situation to ruin the whole plan.

Ah...

Plop!

Just as he was about to take action, another figure fell down and landed next to Namor.

"Captain America?"

David was stunned. He looked at the person wearing Captain America's uniform with a look of astonishment. He looked up at the glacier and couldn't help but secretly estimate that it was at least hundreds of meters away.

If he fell straight down, Captain America might have died on the spot.

Of course, it couldn't be Captain America. It was just Allen trying to be a superhero again.

It's a pity that he couldn't master the falling posture.

"Sorry, the ground is too slippery."

Allen jumped up like nothing happened, took off the round shield on his back and said very showy: "Your father can fight all day and all night."

"..."

Namor cast a slightly disgusted look.

In such a serious scene, it's a bit inappropriate to say dirty words.

Bang!

The next moment, a two-meter-tall burly figure landed behind the frogman team.

"Grandpa, I have surrounded the bad guys."

Morgan pointed the toilet plunger at David and the others, and the whole person stood there like a door.

Who is this guy?

David's mind was full of black question marks. It seemed that he was a child of one person, but the question was whose child was so strong.

At the same time, T'Challa was wrapped in the Black Panther suit, holding the surface of the glacier wall with one hand to reduce the speed of descent, as if skiing on an ice wall.

Fortunately, everyone knows Black Panther, a very famous superhero.

After all, America is politically correct. If a black hero appears, it should not be promoted to highlight the superiority of the country.

"Is it you!?"

At the end of the corridor, Jack recognized the guy who humiliated him before.

"Hi, man."

Alan greeted the acquaintance enthusiastically: "Do you want me to buy you a hot beer of 37.5 degrees again?"

After a moment of hesitation, Jack realized what hot beer was.

The memory of hot urine pouring on his head, which had been slightly forgotten in his heart, resurfaced in his mind.

Before leaving, Alan dared to urinate on them, which was simply an unextinguishable shame.

"I'm going to break your bones one by one."

Jack was furious, like a raging lion, with wisps of fire in the blood vessels on the surface of his skin, like a boiler full of cracks and about to explode.

Bang!

Alan raised his hand and raised the round shield to block the incoming punch.

The vibranium shield was trembling slightly, and you can imagine how powerful a punch is.

"I treated you to a hot drink, but you turned your back on me. I'm going to be angry."

Alan raised his fist to meet the attack.

Fists collided.

"Oh..."

It hurt like hitting a steel plate. Alan shook his hand and said in shock: "You took medicine."

After a fist fight, he felt the horror of the desperate warriors. The super serum combined with the desperate virus had increased the power.

With Alan's current 72 times physique, he couldn't resist it.

"I want you to die."

Jack took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the desperate warriors who accompanied him surrounded him and launched a fierce attack.

"I block it!"

Dong...

"I block it again!"

Dong...

"I still block it!"

Dong...

Alan held up the round shield and intercepted the attacks one by one with his extraordinary sensing ability.

The Extremis Warrior was extremely powerful, even slightly better.

And Alan's 72 times physical strength was an all-round increase. He was a hexagonal warrior and could easily avoid the attack.

At the same time, Namor rushed towards his enemy.

Suddenly, the frogman troops were divided into two teams to block the attack, one team to contain Black Panther and Morgan, and the other team to focus on attacking Namor.

However, facing the energy beam bombardment, Namor did not dare to resist it physically, and defended with the vibranium trident, trying to take the life of Black Manta at close range.

"Send half of the Extremis Warriors to stop the opponent for me."

David shouted orders to the group of Extremis Warriors.

He saw ten Extremis Warriors besieging one person, and the other party was flexible and shuttled easily, so he thought of transferring half back to play a containment effect.

Just enter the palace, obtain the Dark Trident, and gain the power from the evil god to turn the tide and deal with the four uninvited guests.

Once they received the order, the five desperate warriors turned around.

Morgan dodged left and right in pain. The energy beam attack was very painful on his body. Although it could not cause substantial damage, a six-year-old child's first reaction would definitely be to dodge.

Only T'Challa's Black Panther suit was made of vibranium, and the whole body was covered with energy attacks, which was not afraid of energy attacks, and even had the ability to absorb and charge energy. Once approached, the damage would be returned to the enemy.

T'Challa, who was as agile as a cat, pounced on the nearest frogman with swiftness.

From the transparent mask of the guard's armor, it can be seen that the frogman's expression is horrified. He wants to evade, but the heavy armor restricts his ability to move.

In fear, the frogman closed his eyes.

Bang!

At the critical moment, an Extremis warrior took action in time.

A punch with terrifying power blasted T'Challa away.

For a time, both sides fell into a state of anxiety.

Morgan was overwhelmed by the invincible Extremis warrior, and T'Challa was about the same as an Extremis warrior.

Namor defended the concentrated fire of ten frogmen alone.

Allen avoided the siege of five Extremis warriors.

Seeing this situation, David walked towards the palace calmly, and no one could stop his plan along the way.

"He must have some conspiracy, who can stop him?" T'Challa reminded anxiously.

"Could it be that he is looking for that thing!"

Namor observed the scene with his peripheral vision, and felt something was wrong in his heart, and couldn't help but think of an unknown history.

Of course, because of his amnesia, Namor can only learn about the past of the sea tribe through the history books taken away by his tribe members, so as to learn the shameful secrets.

But Black Manta has already stepped into the palace.

"Shark Knight, attack!"

Ah!!!

At the moment of stalemate, Morgan attacked brazenly, and came to T'Challa's side in a trance. He picked up his calf with his left hand, as if holding a toy, and ruthlessly threw it at the desperate warrior.

It was like the famous scene where the Hulk mercilessly beat Loki to autism.

Fortunately, T'Challa had a vibranium battle suit to protect his body, which was like a weapon that should not be used too much. Of course, the person involved, Black Panther, was at a loss at the moment, and his eyes were spinning.