Zemo lay face down on the ground, seeing that the two people had disappeared, and his left hand was handcuffed with Murdoch's right hand.

Because of the moonstone, the second generation of Zemo gained superpowers such as manipulating energy, light, and gravity. In Cyrill's arson technique just now, compared with the soldiers who are only basic human health and Murdo, who is not physically strong Ke, the damage he received was actually not that high, at least he could move freely.

Seeing that the portal was still flashing blue-purple light, Zemo gritted his teeth, simply manipulated the gravity to break the handcuffs, staggered up, and got into the portal.

On the other side, Cyril and Nata were stunned by the scene before them just after being teleported to the Avengers Building.

A huge aircraft carrier floated in the sky not far away.

Countless half-dead human warriors are layered on top of each other, covering the sky and the sun, boundless, loyally guarding the mothership with the obvious SHIELD logo.

Half of New York City is shrouded in their shadow, and people are panicking.

Tony was wearing a tight black vest, standing in front of the window, his hair was still messy, he seemed to have just got up from the bed, staring at the virtual light screen in front of him, his fingers moved quickly.

Cyril looked outside, then at the Avenger inside, and asked, "What's going on?"

As soon as his words fell, a few sparks erupted in the SHIELD mothership floating in the sky, as if someone had fought with them on a small scale.

Tony was busy with his own affairs and did not answer Cyril. Instead, his AI steward said in a serious tone: "The aircraft carrier of SHIELD suffered serious damage during the last time it fought against the Chitauri invasion. For a period of time, it was kept in the dock for repairs, re-upgraded, and expanded in scale, but it has not yet been officially put into use. But just ten minutes ago, Hydra lifted the mothership of S.H.I.E.L.D. into the air."

Hillary took a deep breath.

He hated the feeling of being crushed and beaten by the enemy so much.

"The Avengers asked for government and military support, and somehow, there was no clear response. The situation is dire."

Natasha picked up the telescope and pasted it on the transparent glass window of the Avengers Building, looking into the distance.

"There are at least [-] to [-] people outside," the female agent frowned, "Isn't Nick Fury still unable to get in touch?"

Clint, holding an alloy bow and carrying a magic bow behind his back, came down from upstairs. He was very solemn: "Just got in touch. He was attacked by Hydra and was seriously injured. He is talking to Hill Stay together in the safe house for treatment, and now you can't count on him."

Cyril was wearing a robe half-stained red, a little tired: "Then where are the others now?"

"Captain, Hulk, and Sol have already passed. Jarvis manipulated Tony's Iron Legion to open the way for them, trying to break through the outer defenses and enter the mothership. And I stayed here to protect Tony from breaking through the mothership's internal network system." Clint replied.

Cyril lowered her eyes: "We need more manpower, I'm going to seek help from the Justice League."

"No need," Tony said without turning his head. "Batman has contacted me just now. Superman and Flash arrived early. Now we should fight with the captain and the others. Everyone else is on the way."

There was another violent explosion outside, and the aftermath that swooped down from the sky caused the whole building to shake a few times, and panicked screams came from the street outside.

"I should also thank you for letting Superman come to report in time..." Clint pulled the bowstring, feeling quite emotional, "Hydra didn't expect to expose the undercover agent in S.H.I.E.L.D. so early. Wait until S.H.I.E.L.D. If we build an 'insight' system capable of monitoring the whole world on our mothership, everyone will be in danger."

"It's not just that—" Zemo, who didn't know when he was standing in the room, said behind everyone, "At that time, you will face hundreds of millions of undead warriors."

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Clint turned around quickly and pointed his bow and arrow at Zemo wearing a purple hood: "How did you sneak into the Avengers Building?!"

Zemo stretched out his hand, pointed at Cyril, and said innocently, "We came together through his portal."

Cyril: "..."

When the mage travels alone, he usually uses teleportation, and only teleports himself.

But because the teleportation technique can only specify a city, as for which corner of the city is teleported to, it is random.

The portal can not only be used by other people, but can also be sent to any place in the city, so even though the casting materials are more expensive, Cyril is still used to using the portal.

But I didn't expect that Zemo took advantage of the fact that the portal couldn't be closed and would only dissipate automatically.

Cyril raised his staff: "If you think you can cooperate with Hydra here, you are a bit naive."

Zemo shrugged his shoulders: "Who said I was going to help Hydra? I really wanted to help Hydra but ran to the Avengers' lair. Am I an idiot in your eyes?"

Cyril's eyes were cold: "If you talk nonsense again, I don't mind killing you."

"Okay, okay, I know your ability," Zemo raised his hand and pointed outside, "I'm actually here to help you."

"Oh," Clint sneered, "Can you hear what the famous Baron Zemo can say?"

Zemo turned his wrist and pointed to the group of vague-faced undead warriors outside: "Did you see them? Red Skull's secret weapon, undead undead warriors. He has been obsessed with this kind of stuff these days. I hope It’s true that Hydra can rule the world, but if this kind of thing is really used to rule the world, then the remaining people...are they still human?”

Clint couldn't help but sneered: "You still have a little conscience? Hulk will be amused when he hears it."

At this moment, a black shadow flashed from the Avengers Building, and Batman had already arrived at the scene driving the Batwing. The alloy machine/gun and electromagnetic pulse gun with enhanced firepower protruded from the muzzle of the aircraft, and with the neodymium ion laser Precisely shot, pouring firepower at the boundless group of undead.

But his bat fighter was quickly submerged in the ocean-like undead army, like a small boat.

It's even more chaotic outside.

The light gray energy shield fell from the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier, covering half of New York City like a heavy iron curtain.

The afternoon sun was already a bit dim, but now, when the humans inside raised their heads, they could only see a gray patch.

Almost without a moment's rest, the human beings shrouded in the light curtain discovered in horror that a layer of dull and ominous gray appeared on their flesh, and the breath of living people was slowly dissipating from their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, the elderly and children with weaker resistance quickly completed the process of semi-death.They opened a pair of light gray eyes like glass beads, with no expression in them, pushed open the door with stiff limbs, and walked to the street.

Then it slowly floated towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. mothership in the sky.

Like drops of water dripping into a river, the river flows into the sea.

The number of half-dead human warriors is constantly increasing, like a terrible plague.

But in this gray ocean like the Dead Sea, there is a fish swimming upstream with a clear flag.

The red figure sliced ​​through the thick ground atmosphere at a supersonic speed, trying to evacuate those lucky residents who hadn't been infected one by one.

That was The Flash, Barry Allen, who voluntarily withdrew from the frontal battlefield after seeing what happened below.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, Tony, haven't you hacked in yet?" Clint looked at the situation outside, put his hands on his side, clenched his fists, and his exposed arm muscles were tense .

Tony wiped the sweat dripping from his eyes, his big caramel-colored eyes gleamed faintly: "40%, it's still 40%. Hydra completely uninstalled the S.H.I.E.L.D. Closed domain name. I can only find them through satellite signal feedback, reanalyze their system, and then edit the command to order the mothership to land... But as long as the technicians on the mothership discover my intrusion, they can restart at any time system, restore the default configuration, and even enable manual operation. So I can only rewrite the safety program to the highest priority and overwrite the self-destruct program. We need someone to insert the programmed chip into the engine of the mothership by hand, and turn off the engine to run , forcing the mothership to make an emergency landing on the nearby sea surface using the backup stored energy. Only in this way can those undead warriors use the mothership as a fortress to attack New York and nearby cities, and the city will not be destroyed because of the mothership crash... …the chip print is 40% short of completion.”

Cyril blinked: "???"

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief: "The S.H.I.E.L.D. mothership has three common engines in the center, left wing, and right wing, and two spare engines hidden under the belly of the mothership. If this is the case, I can use invisibility to sneak in." , Flash can rely on his own speed to break in, Superman should also be able to solve one engine, there are still two..."

Cyril thought for a while: "I have a bottle of camouflage potion, which can maintain the undead form for a period of time after drinking it, and completely integrate myself into the half-dead warrior of Hydra."

Zemo, who was ignored, raised his hand: "Count me in, everyone in Hydra knows me, and it's easy for me to get in."

"Are we going to trust him?" Clint asked.

Tony squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I printed a lot of chips. After you pass by, send one to the captain. If the five of you don't finish it, let the others play by ear."

Cyril nodded: "That's the only way."

The mage quietly closed his eyes, and a little bit of golden light radiated from his fingertips, jumping up and down in the entire space, and then landed on everyone present.

"Purification of Undead Power." Cyril watched his comrades take the chip from Tony. "For half an hour after using it, it can help you isolate the infection of Undead Power."

There's Superman outside, there's Hulk and Thor, and Batman comes to support with heavy firepower.Under their attack, the advance of the undead army to Manhattan, New York was temporarily blocked.

But the battle situation is anxious, and no one doubts that if it continues to drag on, New York will become the first city on earth to fall.

"Let's go." Natasha, who put on the miniature contact headset, stuffed the chip into her belt and entered the invisible state first.

The glass windows of the Avengers Building opened outwards, and Tony, who was wearing a steel armor, had already rushed out.

Cyril looked at the backs of his teammates struggling to move forward, raised the light gray potion in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

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