Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 259

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"Any news from SHIELD?"

Integura was communicating with Steve in the reception room, and his legs were crossed together, full of the oppressive feeling of a superior.

As a strong woman who supported Hessin alone, even though Integura was not too old, her bearing and strength were beyond reproach.

Steve could feel that the combat effectiveness of the woman in front of him might not be much worse than his.

"The support of S.H.I.E.L.D. will come soon, and some news about the final brigade has also been investigated."

Steve said dully.

In the past few days, he has become the contact between Nick Fury and the team, and he is very tired from the constant exchanges and reports.

Not everyone can be an intelligence officer, and Steve is exhausted just thinking about how to avoid being ripped off.

"The final brigade has been assembled, and it is still under investigation as to when it will arrive in London."

Steve added, and then leaned back on the sofa.

This pose is rare for his disciplined veteran.

"Seeing that this is a positional battle, M11 can also play a good role in a head-on confrontation."

Integu stretched his hand and tapped on the table, a sneer appeared on his face.

She did not despise the last brigade, no matter what organization it was, it would be dangerous to have a group of troops at the extraordinary level.

And the last brigade, as the remnants of the Third Reich, has increased the danger a lot.

But in a head-to-head battle, the power of humans is not something that can be ignored.

Modern weapons and facilities can cause decent damage to vampire soldiers as long as a process of baptism with holy water is added.

Sometimes it's useful to have a lot of people.

In low-level battles, human beings themselves are the masters of this planet, which no one can deny.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is aware of demonic attacks happening around the world, targeting the last group."

Steve patted his forehead with his hand. This is the latest news, and it makes the whole situation a little out of control.

He has no doubts about how much combat power the human army has. The question is when will the enemy arrive and how many will be there.

The intelligence was completely blank, and Steve wasn't very optimistic about it.

Who can guarantee that the residents living in this city will be safe and sound?

And the new demon attack made his understanding of his enemies meaningless, knowing that he only knew that the enemies were vampires before.

"Integura, as agreed, I'm here."

Anderson's body was exuding low air pressure, and he was **** off on Nivi's side, and is still suppressing his anger.

The broken glasses on his face made him look unseemly.

Now Anderson is like an ordinary person after a quarrel, still reviewing the "battle situation", and then thinking "I should have said that at the time".

Most of the anger generated by the argument will slowly rise to the highest level after the end.

It's like when you see some "weird" remarks on the Internet, everyone will tell themselves that there is something wrong with the people who say that.

But this can't stop everyone's head hurts after watching the remarks, and with an unpleasant conversation, this anger is even worse. .

At this time, Constantine shyly put a head in from the door, and then took a long breath before stepping in.

He didn't want to see Rumlow here, it reminded him of the punched eye socket and the nasty "I think".

For a person who respects knowledge and believes in the power of wisdom, there is nothing more ironic than solving problems after saying "I think".

"How much does the church know about the final brigade?"

Integura went straight to the point. She didn't have time to chat with people in the church, and Father Anderson was the kind of guy who didn't know much about diplomatic rhetoric, so he didn't have a problem with that.

"After the collapse of the Third Reich, some people fled to Italy, and it was the Church that gave them refuge."

Anderson clenched his fists as he spoke of the place.

He had a hard time accepting the fact that there was a betrayal of faith within the church, and even though that guy had been crucified, he was still angry.

Now Anderson is both "brainless" and "unhappy".

"We've cleaned up the guy who violated the faith, but the final brigade is already on the move."

He could even hear the soul-stirring coldness in his words, which was a little out of tune with the flickering holy flames on his body.

"So does the church know where they're going to attack? And who are they targeting?"

Integra took the leadership position at this time, and a cold voice sounded here.

She wasn't in the mood to listen to church gossip, and now she just wanted news that would help her next move.

"The target will be Arcador and London. The source of those vampires has been found out. It should be the midnight vampire who played for the Roaring Commando, Mina Huck!"

When Anderson said this, he turned his head and glanced at Steve, who was a little surprised.

"Captain America, the righteous man of God, has been known for a long time. Because Mina Huck was captured by the Third Reich on the battlefield, so there are now these vampire troops, I say monsters are not reliable at all."

Anderson's look at Steve was not polite at all, even full of aggression.

The title "God's righteous" is not something to be laughed off by the church.

The church is the authority, and if they weren't concerned about Captain America's status in the United States, they would have already begun to criticize it.

For the sake of the purity of the faith, most of the force of the church is composed of fanatical believers.

"Minahuck?"

Steve repeated the name, then stood up as if he had remembered something.

"She's a vampire, time can't kill her!"

"But the Third Reich can! According to our sources, she is dead."

Anderson said with some pleasure, Steve's unhappiness is his happiness, and the death of a vampire at the origin level is enough to make him smile, although this smile is a bit hideous.

"Then the battlefield is London, how are you going to evacuate the civilians?"

Steve was not in the mood to argue with Anderson and asked directly.

Compared to the outcome of the battle, the first thing he thought of was the safety of civilians.

"The secretary of state is organizing evacuation, we have to keep the enemy out of the city limits."

Integura closed his eyes and said, this is a very difficult task.

Even taking into account the M11, a troop with rich experience in fighting monsters, the number of their side is still too small.

And mobilizing ordinary people to take refuge is also a difficult thing for this country.

There will always be people who do not believe in evil who will come and go with suspicion, and then take to the streets to promote their own ideas.

Now there is a tall man holding a handwritten broken wooden sign on the streets of London to preach "the end of the world", and some people even believe it.

This simply makes Integura want to put down his dignity and hit people.

And the enemy is not worth her worry, letting Arkado release the blood river in this city can solve the problem immediately.

"Then let Akado unleash all his power, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

Anderson smiled contemptuously.

Accardo's information is not difficult to find. Regarding the unreasonable ability of "Blood River", there are also records in the church.

As long as Arkado completely releases the blood river, then killing him will be able to thoroughly understand this "immortal and immortal" vampire.

Anderson is looking forward to this opportunity.

"Arcador will unleash the blood if necessary. But he won't lose."

Integra looked at Anderson, who was grinning, and said rudely. She is very clear about the purpose of the church, and neither party intends to hide it.

"I want to organize a squad and go directly to the final brigade to fight."

Steve tightened the shield on his arm and spoke his thoughts to Integura and Anderson solemnly.

It's a good idea to be the first to defeat the enemy, and Integra was a little moved by the suggestion, while Anderson was just grinning but not saying a word.

"When will S.H.I.E.L.D. investigate the exact location of the enemy?"

"Nick Fury never disappoints when it comes to investigative news, we'll find out soon."

Steve doesn't have a clue about this, but he believes that Nick Fury can't possibly turn a blind eye to it.

Investigating news, S.H.I.E.L.D. is professional.

Who knows if Nick Fury's undercover agent will be lurking in the final team, Steve's trust in Nick Fury's ability is still very high.

"Our purpose is to deal with monsters, and it doesn't matter if we fight there. It would be better to say that it is our goal to deal with you heretics together."

Anderson said it a little oddly, and didn't look like he wanted to do it.

The rational fanatic still has compassion for human beings. He is not willing to pay the price of innocent lives for rights and religions like Maxwell.

But he is just a sharp knife for the church and has no say in that.

"Now, we don't even know the location and number of the enemies, and we don't know how strong they are. What do you think about this kind of battle?"

Integra throws the question to Steve.

She herself is not very good at commanding large-scale battles, and professional things still have to be done by professional people.

Steve frowned, his hands tightened and loosened nervously:

"Anyway, this battle is bound to happen. Then set up a line of defense first! Then use force to let ordinary people take refuge."

Steve said this with some difficulty.

This "restriction of the freedom of life" plan is somewhat ironic from the mouth of Captain America, who represents the United States.

While there was a heated discussion in Helsing's reception room, all the powers of S.H.I.E.L.D. were mobilized.

All attention was focused on investigating the final brigade.

This incident also affected the nerves of the US military. You must know that when they fought against the Third Reich, they were also the main force.

If the final brigade can destroy London, will Washington be the next target?

They are not willing to gamble on this kind of thing, and can only cooperate with the investigation with all their strength.

Especially in the last brigade, there is the technology to transform people into vampires, and the long life and mature transformation technology are what they need.

That is to say, the position of the last brigade has not yet been found, otherwise they would have already started the battle first.

Crushing the remnants of the Third Reich is a righteous thing in itself, which is much more convenient than their careful planning of Tony Stark's armor.

"Destroy the enemy and get back important information" is familiar to them, so S.H.I.E.L.D. is still facing pressure from the military.

These guys don't want to be able to clean the battlefield by themselves. If the UK didn't agree, they would have sent their troops to London to assist in the defense.

At this time, Nick Fury was on the phone with Frank. After all, it would be a waste if there were acquaintances on the scene not to contact him.

"Are there any supernatural happenings in London right now?"

Nick Fury asked directly the moment he answered the phone.

He knew that Frank was traveling to London with his son.

Even the report of the song and roar that resounded through London was already on his desk. After all, an excuse to fool all the ordinary people in a city, S.H.I.E.L.D. must have participated.

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And now Nick Fury is having a headache.

After receiving treatment, Maria Hill also returned to work, but she did not look very good, with a layer of dark circles on her eyes that even makeup could not completely cover up.

"What are you talking about?"

Frank held his son in his left hand and glanced at the busy mages around him.

He now lives in the mage's residence, and when it comes to supernatural events, he is all around him.

There are just a few mages who are wrestling in front of him with shields transformed by mana. He is the referee...

It's supernatural.

"News about vampires and demons."

Nick Fury felt his eyebrows start to fall.

He was even more stressed when he found out that his stress hair loss was starting to work on his eyebrows.

It's a vicious cycle of more stress - hair loss - more stress - more hair loss.

Nick Fury knew Frank very well. Since he got such an answer, it means that there are too many supernatural events in London that are difficult to explain.

"I saw the blade warrior before, is he wandering the streets and alleys?"

Frank rubbed Jill's forehead casually and said, people always have a little habit when thinking.

Jill: "?"

"It seems that what you know is not the same as what I need, so what can you say about Burkeseau?"

Nick Fury asked immediately. He wouldn't go straight to the bottom of it. He preferred the results of his own investigation to what others told him.

"I wasn't there at the time."

When Frank spoke, his hands were a little harder, and Jill's head made a salsa sound of fingers rubbing his scalp.

When Bourkesso was performing Meteor Falls, he watched Bourkesso take off, and that kind of picture is quite shocking now that I think about it.

Jill's expression became like a cat's scalp being pulled backwards, and the corners of his eyes were raised.

"pain!"

When Frank heard the words, he immediately withdrew his hand, and hung up the phone in a panic to comfort his son.

Apparently, between Nick Fury's call and comforting his son, Frank chose to comfort his son.

Nick Fury on the other side misunderstood directly what Frank meant by hanging up the phone.

Perhaps it seemed to him that Frank had been threatened not to speak out.

So Nick Fury glanced at Agent Hill with a dull expression beside him, and after hesitating, called Coulson.

Now that he needs more accurate information, he can only transfer people from the two hammers.

Old Duggan and John Wicker are ready to go, and they will join the fight as a reserve force.

Hawkeye has also ended the holiday and is on standby, or is under observation.

Agent Hill's current state is obviously not suitable for expatriate work, so he can only call Coulson or Natasha, and Natasha's current position is also questionable, Nick Fury has no better choice.

Although he keeps in touch with Steve every day, Steve is obviously not very competent as an intelligence officer.

The holy mountain of Harrogath was not too calm. Although the recruits who were trained had basically returned, there was one more guy on the holy mountain after all.

This guy is not welcome at all on the holy mountain.

"Bulkesso~ I really miss this name. I didn't expect to recover so quickly after staying in the dark soul stone."

Andariel's voice sounded from Burkesoe's mind. Although her power was completely blocked by the wasteland suit, her voice could still be transmitted.

It's a little difficult for Andariel to bewitch Bulkessel the way she bewitched Aidan without the power to help, but it's really annoying.

The rhetoric of restoring power was just casually spoken by Andariel. It was much more difficult to restore power inside the Dark Soul Stone than outside.

If it weren't for the aura of the last time the Seven Demon Kings were sealed in this stone, Andariel would have to wait a few years to wake up.

"Shut up! Or I'll send Leoric in too!"

Bourcasso squatted in the corner of the holy mountain and patted the ground hard, making an impossible threat, and then looked at the gate of the holy mountain with red eyes.

Putting Leoric into the Dark Soul Stone was a pure anger, even though Leoric could beat up Andariel, who was barely able to speak, except for screaming.

But Bulkasso didn't want to hear Skeleton King Leoric waving his scepter in his head.

The sound of hitting the demon with the scepter of the Mad King is not unfamiliar at all.

Burkessel didn't plan to make a **** Andariel pill, why did he put Skeletron King Leoric in it.

It was that Andariel's voice was too loud, and Bulkesso casually threatened.

Using himself as a cage to seal the Demon King is not without influence on Bulkesuo, at least now his body is beginning to exude that kind of aura that belongs to the Demon King of Hell.

As for the gate of the holy mountain, Maddock has covered both sides of the gate with snow sculptures, and Talic's sculptures also have new shapes with their heads buried in the snow and only their heads outside.

Maddock is doing it these days, and he's building an oversized sculpture.

He stepped on Baal, and Baal stepped on the shape of Talic.

That is, he placed the sculpture behind a boulder, otherwise Tariq might not be in the mood to delay the time by letting Reko overturn him.

It was because Talic was still one step ahead and was thrown back into the three-step cycle by Raiko, so Maddock didn't worry about being beaten at all.

Korrick was sitting on the ground rubbing a tendon left by hundreds of demons. He said that after rubbing it into a good rubber band, he made a slingshot to hit Orongus in the forehead.

The ghost knows what he thinks about using the slingshot to drink Orongus' Ancient Spear skill against it.

Anyway, in the long time, these ancestors are about to pervert one by one, and they will come out one by one. Especially when there are no people on the holy mountain, these guys are releasing their nature one by one.

Even the relatively normal getting Lecco would have found some fun in overthrowing Talic.

This can be seen from the strange shape of Talic taking off.

As for the split half of Bulkesuo's soul, there will be no sound for the time being. That is Bulkesuo's last line of defense against the Seven Devils.

That consciousness will only wake up when Bulkesso's will is about to collapse, and then add strength to the sanity that is on the verge of collapse.

Otherwise, the long time is enough for the half of the soul inside to go crazy.

Doing so would at least sustain Bourkesso's sanity, so as to gain time for the next humanoid cage to grow.

People who are not strong enough can't accept this responsibility. The real test is when the Demon King of Hell begins to use his power to influence the host.

"Hey Burkesso, looks like you're getting used to it?"

Vorusk quietly appeared beside Bourkesso and said, dragging a leg of the unconscious Thor in his hand.

"Is it appropriate for you to treat this guy like this?"

Bulkasso glanced at Thor on the ground and said irritably.

"Madok can beat Luke, but I can't do what Maddock can do?"

Vorusk threw Thor aside and sat directly next to Bulkesso.

"Are you still worried about the rules of time?"

Vorusk said while rubbing his beard, the influence of the power of time is too great.

After the starting point and the ending point are doomed, the only thing that can be grasped now does not seem to be so important.

Volusk could understand Burkesso's concerns.

"I don't care about the destined destiny. Do I meet those curtains that I can't resist?"

Bulkesso took out a bottle of spirits from Vorusk's waist pocket, knocked off the mouth of the bottle with a hand knife, and poured it into his mouth.

Apparently he didn't care as much as he said.

"Ithril knows the final outcome, but when did you see him do nothing on the battlefield? It is uncertain whether the Archangel of Fate itself is following the guidance of fate, so what should you worry about?"

Vorusk slapped Bulkesso on the back of the head, and with that sudden surge of anger began to manifest the entity.

"I'm XX! I'll have a 'feud unreported'! You don't need to slap me if you want to be angry!"

Burkesso stuck the bottle in the snow, turned over and kicked Vorusk, who had just finished materializing, on the head.

Then he rode on Volusk's waist and immediately started beating.

Two iron fists with wasteland gloves hit Volusk's eye sockets firmly, and the muffled sound was exchanged for Volusk's wild laughter.

It was just that the laughter immediately became a little intermittent, because Bulkesso folded his hands into a hammer shape and slammed into Volusk's chest.

Incidentally, the sound of ribs being smashed could be heard.

Fortunately, the dead ancestors will not be killed by Bulkesuo again.

While beating each other, Vorusk shivered and took out another bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.

The nosebleed mixed with the drink spilled from the beating dyed Vorusk's beard.

After Bulkesso's eyes widened and he stopped, Volusk spoke slowly.

"It's cool now? Now you owe me five bottles of treasure. I don't want the wine you brewed before. I want your best batch of wine."

Volusk wiped his face indiscriminately, and the nosebleed and alcohol were completely wiped away.

"I'm used to it! Why are you talking about yourself, you bastard!"

Bulkesso rubbed the back of the head that was slapped. Volusk's hands were very strong, and Bourkesso only felt a little numb from the back of his head to his neck.

"I just heard you say you're going to send Leoric into the Dark Soul Stone with you, so I'm here."

Vorusk said with a smile, he had been thinking about this "genius" idea for a long time recently and thought it was really interesting.

A Skeleton King who won't die and can recover to full state after being shattered is enough to give those **** demons a headache.

The Skeleton King itself is not in a state of weakness. When he wakes up, he is at his peak, and when he is broken, he falls asleep for a short time.

In the seal of the dark soul stone, the Skeleton King has a unique advantage compared to those **** demon kings who have to collect a little bit of power as soon as they are sealed.

It's like playing sandbags can express negative emotions, but it also requires physical effort.

But as long as you don't hit the sandbag, the sandbag will hit you in the opposite direction. Who can stand it.

In this case, the recovery speed of the Hell Demon King can only be accelerated.

"The question is, have you ever heard Leoric's voice, the sound of bones smashing and smashing together with a cold tone to speak crazy, can you accept that it is ringing all the time?

At least the **** demons are sensible, they won't destroy my will by yelling! "

Burkessel roared loudly into Volusk's ear.

Without a rational Leoric speaking, it is even worse than the most serious tinnitus~www.mtlnovel.com~ The continuous tinnitus will only make it difficult to calm down and make it impossible to rest. But the sound of tinnitus is mostly unchanged.

Leoric speaks in a certain way. The skeleton body is like a repeater that has recorded what he is going to say in advance, and plays it back and forth in a loop.

The voice was still cadenced, full of the vicious attitude of the dead towards life.

This might be Leoric's last bit of sleazy humor at the end of his life.

"Can you make earplugs?"

"I'll make a hammer in your head! Is it useful to plug the sound of the soul in your ears!"

Bulkesso kicked Volusk to the ground with a violent kick, continuing to fill up with his old fist.

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