[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

The demon version of Sam Winchester stood up, and the huge black wings swept up a group of hell creatures, and the bone spurs hanging upside down from the huge wings pierced through their bodies to bring out a bloody scene.

Watson's expression changed: "Wow, this picture is really..."

Sherlock said blankly, "Don't spit in my direction."

Watson gave him a blank look: "If that big guy catches us, I think we can get a permanent residence permit right here."

Thor clenched the hammer in his hand: "It looks like a big trouble."

After slowly standing up with his super big wings, Sam didn't attack immediately. Instead, because he shook for a few seconds, he didn't seem to be quite used to his new body. The fit between the giant wings and the human body was not very good.

Everyone looked at the big devil staggering, and didn't know whether to attack or run away. The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds.

But it was Sam who moved first. He seemed to be unable to tell which side was the enemy and which side was the companion. He launched an indiscriminate attack. Sherlock immediately sent the centaur who had been cut off by himself and couldn't move. With a hard push, the opponent was immediately drawn into the attack range by Sam. He roared and stretched out his sharp claws, and the moment his long nails touched the opponent, the opponent's body was burned into ashes , that process takes less than a few seconds.

Everyone was shocked by Sam's attack power. It's not a question of being caught with a wound or a bloodstain. It's a rhythm that can't be touched at all. If there is no chance of returning blood, it will be sent back to the respawn point directly. I went to reincarnation.

Before researching the opponent's weakness, they could only retreat and temporarily push the group of hell creatures to block the opponent.

"Everyone—" Tony suddenly shouted at a group of people in mid-air, and everyone swore that they had never thought Iron Man's voice was so beautiful, and everyone immediately looked back at him with hope, and then looked at Iron Man Turned around slowly and then said, "Hold it!"

——Pick your sister up!Everyone roared in their hearts.

Tony ignored everyone's slander at all, and flew away after speaking, his back was extremely chic and he didn't even look back.

"Cap, can I shoot him?" Watson looked at Tony's back and gritted his teeth.

Steve pushed the Hulk to the floor with a shield and helped it avoid an attack. Hulk has never been in the habit of dodging attacks, but Demon Sam's attack ability is completely incomparable with the enemies they met in the past, hell It is simply a hotbed of his strength, making him stronger and stronger, and he can calmly turn around to appease Watson when he is busy: "... Stark has his own ideas, focus your attention .”

Watson muttered under his breath, and the silver bullet landed precisely on the forehead of a hellhound, and Thor wheeled it in Sam's direction.

A series of bullets broke the deadlock. Everyone raised their heads and saw Iron Man smiling playfully at Sam in the smoke: "Eon, big guy, I'm here."

Sam flew into a rage, and turned and ran in his direction.

Everyone looked at Steve, Captain America pointed in Tony's direction without hesitation, everyone couldn't help but followed with a sigh.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Watson shouted on the public wireless channel of everyone in the hotel after becoming the chasing party.

"Relax honey, everything is going according to plan so far." Tony's voice came lazily from the other end.

"Your plan is to turn Sam into Godzilla and kill us all?" Dr. Watson said that he never wanted to trust this guy again. "I knew you hated us for a long time."

"Of course not, when did you become as stupid as Sherlock." Tony said in a disgusted tone.

"But you didn't even tell us what the plan was." Thor couldn't help but interjected.

"Come on, Saul, in this context of group destruction every minute, what we should consider is whether to join the opponent's large force. You said that if I screw Stark's head to Sam now, he will not Will you carve out a place in hell for me with great kindness?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows.

"Holmes is forbidden to speak." Tony rolled his eyes, turned off the wireless headset, and smiled at Sam, "Sam buddy, come here and meet your new friend."

Iron Man bowed gorgeously in the air, and another huge figure appeared behind him.

Hell Knight, she is riding on a black horse that exudes a rotten breath-it is said that Hell Knight had a beautiful skin when he was in the human world, but here, she showed the most true appearance of hell, a sharp A monster with a sharp mouth, with only greedy and murderous light flashing in its pitch-black eyes, its appearance is terrifying.

"Go away." Hell Knight showed an offended look, and growled at Sam in a low voice, "This is my place, go away, go to the depths of the crack with Crowley."

Sam also roared. He seemed to have forgotten his human side, degraded back to a state where he hadn't learned how to speak, and only bared his fangs in the face of provocation.

The two most powerful creatures in hell confronted each other, while the other lower creatures pushed away automatically, opening a field for the two.

Tony also took the opportunity to drag a group of employees to hide behind Hell Rock, and said with a cat on his waist, "Okay, let's wait, I hope they kill each other at the same time."

Thor looked blank: "Aren't we going to fight together?"

Tony glanced at him: "Of course, who said we must participate in the battle?"

"Aren't you a superhero! Shouldn't you rush up and kill all directions at this time?! The children who worship you will be disappointed!" Watson was filled with righteous indignation.

"Has your mind been trapped by the door, my dear Watson? With his combat power beyond the scope of all human beings, whoever goes up will be crushed to ashes every minute." Tony said as a matter of course, bowing his waist and shrinking behind the rock. "I don't want to change from Iron Man to cannon fodder yet. If I can't beat him, of course I have to hide."

"...Thank you, you can shut up now, please don't continue to smash my fantasies about superheroes." Watson twisted his face in pain.

The battle outside was basically over while they were chatting, and the Hell Knight was finally firmly nailed to the ground by Sam, dying, and half of his body had been torn apart.

Sam looked at her body that stopped ups and downs, flung off her wings, watched her slide down on the ground, and then turned around, but at this moment the hell knight suddenly jumped up, taking advantage of Sam's turning head, weeping and pounced on her. sam.

Then he was pierced through the heart by a sharp knife with a strange shape.

The Hell Knight fell down with a howl, revealing the person who stabbed her just now. The person held the Cain Blade in his hand, looked at the monster in front of him blankly, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Sam?"

"Dean?!" Tony clicked his tongue, then said after a while, "...and how did he recognize this is his brother from this bird's character? It's really true love."

Captain America glanced at him disapprovingly, and Tony raised his hand helplessly: "Well, I didn't say anything."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the situation on Sam's side, but Tony looked in another direction, and he smiled there.

After hearing Dean's voice, Sam's movements were obviously slow for a few seconds. His pure black eyes were fixed on Dean. Dean thought, he could actually see the shadow of his brother in these eyes. Trying to get a few steps closer: "Sammy? Dude, hey, it's me, Dean."

Sam took a few steps back as a conditioned reflex, but his eyes were fixed on Dean, as if he was exploring something.

"Sammy." Dean put the knife back into his waist, raised his hands, and took another step forward to prove that he was not malicious.

At this moment, Sam suddenly raised his fangs. He seemed to be instinctively swiping his claws. Dean couldn't dodge in time. At the very moment, a silver-blue figure rolled aside with Dean in his arms.

"Hey, are you okay?" Steve patted the other person's dazed face.

Dean seemed to wake up suddenly, and grabbed Steve's arm: "Cap, why are you here, what's wrong with Sam?"

"We came to you, oh... now is not a good time to explain." Steve pushed Dean away, dodging Sam's attack.

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After the death of the hell knight, the hell creatures hiding in the dark became ready to move again. Finally, one of the hell lizards sneaked to the center of the battlefield and bit the corpse of the hell knight. Above, blood and death stimulated these bloodthirsty creatures, and they began to become crazy and reckless, attacking all moving creatures indiscriminately, and the scene quickly became chaotic.

Steve turned his head in the chaos, and was relieved when he saw the golden-red figure safely staying not far away, but soon he became confused again, because Iron Man was actually killed by a group of low-level hell spiders. Entangled, he waved his arms wildly, but he couldn't seem to find where the button to fire was.

The shield grazed the surface of Iron Man's armor perfectly, knocking off a bunch of spiders.

"Tony?" Steve called.

Iron Man nodded at him, he seemed to have finally found the button to fire, but was thrown out because of the recoil, but that only happened once, he seemed to adjust himself quickly, and the attack gradually became smoother stand up.

Steve frowned, he was familiar with Tony—more familiar with Iron Man, he was familiar with all his attack methods, they had cooperated countless times on the battlefield, and he could recount all the habits of the other party with his eyes closed.

And the person in front of him made him feel very... strange, with a subtle sense of dissonance.

Steve patted the opponent on the shoulder, and Iron Man didn't look back, but continued to attack.

The positions of the two were reversed in the next second, the battlefield was in chaos, and no one noticed the commotion on their side. Captain America's shield was touching the opponent's throat, and pressing it was enough to cut the opponent's throat. Tony The possibility of being in danger made him unable to restrain his killing intent, he said coldly: "Who are you?"

"...cap." The man seemed very nervous, and he called out in a low voice. The voice coming out of the armor was distorted, but familiar.

Steve was taken aback for a moment, it was a woman's voice.

Before he could react in time, Thor's nervous shout came over: "Hey, Winchester!"

Steve turned his head, just in time to see Sam flapping his raven-like black wings in the direction of Dean, and Dean hesitated for a moment facing him, but finally put down his grip on the Cain Blade In his hand, the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Dean looked up at his younger brother seriously, there was no wave in his green eyes.

"Dean!" Steve yelled anxiously, as long as Sam touched Dean, he would die for sure.

The terrifying sound of the sharp knife piercing into the flesh and blood resounded in an instant, stirring the hearts of those present, but the scene that everyone expected did not appear.

Kneeling on one knee was Sam, curled up on his back with trembling wings, holding the Blade of Cain in his hand, and the blade was completely sunk into his own belly, the dazzling blood color seemed to bloom A hell flower.

He raised his head and smiled hard at the shocked Dean, the amber and pure black in his eyes were mixed together, but there was a strange fusion, like, that was Sam's original color.

He said with lips: Dean.