Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 72

"What a powerful force! What a keen sense of combat!"

This thought popped into Sieglinde's head.

She would occasionally practice duels with the other two "Battleship Class", and she had never suffered a disadvantage in fighting martial arts.

But when facing Luke, he was somewhat restrained.

Not only because of the powerful strength of the opponent, but more importantly, this Allied superman seems to be able to predict his own attack.

"Deathknell's 'Physical Master' is pretty easy to use."

Luke looked down at Sieglinde who was lying in the human-shaped pit, without intending to say any more nonsense, he raised his foot and stepped on it heavily.

As he said before, there is no gender distinction on the battlefield, and excessive pity for the enemy is tantamount to murdering himself and his teammates.

Bang!

Step on it!

Sieglinde folded his hands over his chest.

There was only a "click" sound, and the heavy force was like a steel war hammer, smashing two arms brazenly.

Severe pain rushed straight to the brain.

Sieglinde's face was distorted, and wisps of fiery energy filled his eyes.

She looked at Luke who looked down at her from a high position, and the halos around her body kept jumping and ejected.

Like triggering a chain reaction, terrifying energy poured out.

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom!

boom boom-

It was as if a large amount of explosives were detonated, the air waves surged, the hurricane rolled, and the entire street was caught in a violent explosion.

Smoke billowed, bricks and rocks flew horizontally, and the concrete floor seemed to have been plowed by a bomber, full of cracked potholes of different sizes.

"As expected of the 'Battleship Class'!"

Luke was inevitably affected. Even though he was equipped with the death knell "Physical Master" skill card and had an excellent combat awareness of detecting danger and anticipating the enemy, he still had no way to deal with a large-scale energy attack.

He seemed to be in a violent vortex, the shock waves formed by the explosion hit repeatedly, tearing his body.

"It still hurts."

Swiping back and breaking free, Luke touched the gash on the right side of his cheek.

The super vision pierced through the diffuse smoke and looked at Sieglinde who was struggling to get up.

The two arms of this "Battleship-class" female soldier hang down weakly, and the German uniform has become tattered, revealing a few touches of snow-white skin.

She also stared at Luke, who was unharmed, with a serious look in her eyes.

"I heard you're just a super soldier..."

Sieglinde coughed a few times, and the blood stained his lips scarlet.

"But you are stronger than any Aryan superman I've ever seen! It's incredible!"

Luke accepted the compliment unceremoniously, and said with a smile, "Isn't it a bit late to realize this fact now?"

As a "Battleship-class" Sieglinde is indeed very strong, regardless of strength, speed, or fighting will, they are infinitely close to his current self.

Unfortunately, in order to ensure the victory of the battle, Luke exchanged Deathstroke's "Physical Master" skill card in advance.

Superman's template, combined with Deathstroke's combat ability, is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"No, it's not too late."

Sieglinde's voice was a little hoarse, and the energy attack released with all her strength made her fall into a state of exhaustion early.

If the Allied Superman in front of him cannot be resolved as soon as possible, it will be difficult to have a chance to come back.

"I originally looked down on the Hydra gang. They would only hide in dark corners, always ready for shady tricks. But this time, I have to admit that they are far-sighted."

Sieglinde took a few steps back and looked up at the dark night sky.

In the distant sky, the German bomber fleet roared.

"If you bury me with you, then there will be no obstacles in the way of the Third Reich!"

……

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"That's... a bomber fleet!"

Rogers, who led the Allied soldiers to gradually wipe out the "tank class" of the Third Reich, suddenly raised his head.

He saw dozens of bombers swooping down in classic dense formation.

"It's a Stuka bomber! Howling Reaper!"

An Allied soldier said in shock.

They are all enhanced models of meat shields, lacking long-range attack methods.

Moreover, the "tank class" itself is difficult to pose a serious threat to highly maneuverable bombers.

Unless there is a "battleship class", they have a wide range of strikes and can implement precise bursts from the ground.

Like Sieglind and Siegmund, the most famous record is the destruction of the Allied air force.

"Captain Rogers! It's up to you!"

Everyone looked at Captain America, and he was the only "Battleship Class" present.

"Let me try."

Rogers took a deep breath, he had no experience dealing with bombers.

This is the first time!

He saw fiery lights coming out of his eyes, and two balls of energy light balls like lightning balls, like long-charged cannons ejected from the chamber.

The roaring Stuka bomber fleet seemed to have expected it, and suddenly raised its altitude to avoid Rogers' air attack from the ground.

The two energy light spheres suddenly fell into the air, and when they collided with each other, the strong airflow almost overturned a bomber.

"No, we must find a commanding height!"

Rogers is not as good as the "Battleship Class" of the Third Reich. It can release energy attacks at will, and it is difficult to threaten the bomber fleet.

He thought of the Eiffel Tower standing on the Champ de Mars, which is a landmark building in Paris, and standing on it is the best way to masturbate!

Boom boom boom!

As the Stuka bomber dived down, deafening explosions continued to sound.

Rogers let the Allied soldiers find their own bunkers, and he ran towards the Eiffel Tower in the Champ de Mars.

"I don't know what's going on with Luke!"

Before that, there was an explosion sound from the block not far away, which should be caused by the fight between Luke and the "Battleship Class" Sieglind of the Third Reich.

Rogers has never doubted the strength of his friends.

It's just that he didn't expect that the German army not only dispatched Aryan supermen, but also dispatched bomber fleets, preparing to raze Paris to the ground.

I don't know what went wrong, the intelligence of the Strategic Science Corps was wrong.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the bombers of the Third Reich to appear here without the sight of the Allies.

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"Baron Strucker, you are really fully prepared."

Seeing the bombers hovering over Paris, Yi Zemo boasted: "What the head of state failed to do, you have now done."

The head of the Third Reich had the idea of ​​bombing Paris before he was stabbed in the back by the Holy General.

He once personally ordered that General Dietrich von Choltitz stationed there not only to destroy the city, but also to fight to the last man, and to die for Germany.

Maybe it was because he stayed in Paris for a long time and was tainted by the temper of the French. Choltitz, known as the "Iron Blood General", did not follow the instructions of the head of state to destroy Paris, and chose to surrender directly, which avoided this "romantic capital" The fate of being burned!

"No matter how weak the enemy is, you must use all your strength. What's more, the Superman of the Allies is not weak, and even Sieglinde is no match for him!"

Baron Straker said seriously.

"However, this affirms my judgment even more. Luke Cavill is by no means an ordinary super soldier. He may really have alien blood flowing in his body."

Originally, Baron Strucker had doubted whether Luke might be a mutant.

However, considering the feud between the other party and Sebastian Shaw, as well as his merciless attitude towards mutants, this guess was quickly rejected by Baron Strucker.

Now is World War II, and superpowers are a rare species. The Allied forces may only regard Luke as an enhanced version of super soldiers.

Knowing that there are Inhumans and mutants in this world, Baron Sterak, it is hard not to think of other places.

He thought there must be something special about Luke.

The blood inherited from the god of aliens, after being activated by the Terrigen crystal, can possess many incredible abilities.

And Luke's strength, speed, recovery ability, etc. are not at the level that normal humans can achieve.

The two clues are connected together, and the final answer is just around the corner!

"The 'Far Star Project' that Hydra has insisted on for so long is finally going to be completed in my hands?"

Baron Sterak, who thought he had the truth, couldn't help feeling a little excited.

He seemed to have seen the future scene where the alien god who was welcomed back gave him eternal life.

At that time, not to mention the armies of the Allies, even if the whole world unites, they will not be able to stop the aliens from ruling this planet!

"what is that?"

Yi Zemo's surprised voice interrupted Baron Sterak's beautiful fantasy.

"Zemo, you have to be steady, everything is under our control..."

He said angrily, picked up the binoculars and looked in the direction the other party pointed.

I saw a green light flashing across the night sky, and a vague figure sat on it, soaring under the sky.

"Is that... a horse?"

Baron Sterak was dumbfounded. That allied superman actually summoned a green, winged Pegasus?

Moreover, it flew into the air?

Is this also the ability of alien blood?

The leader of Hydra suddenly had many question marks.

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