Luke stepped forward, lifted the alloy door and pulled out the grumpy raccoon.

Although the rocket was badly injured, he was still very hard: "Damn it, you black bat, let your rocket master down quickly, or I will be good for you Oh ↘↗↘”

The cursing stops, and the comfort from the body makes it unable to help sending out a gentle "Jiao Hu".

Luke grabs it on the left hand, a faint white light, but is using the light of life to restore its loss.

Without the rocket's nagging, Luke dodged and pulled rod out of the wreckage with one foot: "I'll take them out, Dr. Benner. You can let go."

Then the man disappeared into the passage where he came.

Dr. Benner was stunned for several seconds before he felt the heavy pressure on his shoulder: "asshole, get out of my way."

The intact left arm swung, a slap on the carrying of the building debris to pieces.

The unsupported wreckage rumbled down and buried him.

But a few seconds later, Dr. banner smashed a hole out of the wreckage and reappeared.

The embarrassing situation just now was caused by rod and rockets.

If it's not to keep them both, let alone collapse a little bit of the remains of the base. Even if the crust collapses a few hundred meters, the body of Dr. hawk will be useless.

At the moment, Dr. Benner was in a good mood and couldn't help feeling good for the knight who helped him.

Although they have few words and are not friendly, they can't resist the key to efficient action. They are not muddled at all.

Thinking so, he chased after the knight in the direction he had just left.

The passage collapsed again? A few slaps in the past, not open again.

……

Clint reached for the arrow barrel behind his back, and his face changed: "be careful, I have no arrow."

With these words, he made a buckle to the four arm monster in his hand, and then he pulled the bow to throw it, and then he crossed himself with it.

The empty right hand pulled out the long knife on the right shoulder, and the left hand released the long bow. With the arc drawn out, the right long knife cleaved on the neck of the four arm monster who turned back.

The four armed monster's head flew up, but his body knocked him to the ground and rolled several times.

Whoosh! DuangDuangDuang!

A red, blue, and white shield flew in, hitting the back of one of Clint's four armed monsters, refracting and exploding the head of the four armed monster in front of him. It bounced on the wall of the passage, and was caught by Steve, who just came in, and split his backhand on the face of the four arm monster chasing behind him.

Steve gasped: "how are you?"

Clint kicked off the body of the four armed monster on his body: "no problem, the labor's knife is as fast."

Steve: "do you want me to remind you of language?"

Clint knelt half down on the ground: "you can't get over this stem."

Although they were chatting, they also took the opportunity to rest.

After the attack, Clint was lucky not to be suppressed, but was discovered by a group of four armed monsters and chased all the way.

As he fought, he retreated a little distance and ran into Steve, who had just climbed out of the ruins.

And then It's like two people being chased and killed together.

Even if Steve is a super shield fighter and Clint is a top long-range shooter, he can't resist the endless four arm monster.

The two men cooperated far and near, and within a few minutes killed a hundred and four armed monsters, but they were still forced to fight and retreat.

Clint is OK. He didn't get hurt before. He didn't spend much energy on archery. Now he can fight for a while with a swing knife.

Steve, however, was hit by the collapse of his internal organs, and it took a lot of physical strength to drill out of the ruins. He didn't even have time to breathe. He fought all the way here.

He is an iron man, but he can't stand it.

After taking a breath, a series of creaking movements and sounds were heard not far away, accompanied by the distinctive roar of the four armed monster.

Steve took a deep breath and stood up a little harder. "We're going up there. We can't be consumed here by them."

This narrow terrain is so oppressive that four armed monsters can squeeze them to death. They have to retreat constantly.

If only Dr. Benner were here! The idea came to them involuntarily.

When it comes to lossless pushers, Dr. Benner is the best.

In any case, these soldiers can't break the defense against the doctor. They can't stop him if they want to.

After two words, the passage of the two people came, crackling footfalls, and then the expected four armed monster.

Clint raised his sword slowly, and Steve's shield was raised, ready for another round of hard work.

Boom!

A loud noise, two people not far in front of the passage wall fragments of smoke, appeared a big hole.

There was a familiar voice inside: "Wow, big man, you have strength, don't you use it like that? If I don't have the strength to fight the monster, I'll have a small self-defense pistol left. ""You'd better pray rod don't point the wrong way. I don't want to go into the bathroom again to find his spare armor." Said the leading black figure.

In the smoke and dust, two big and one small figures came out of the hole.

Clint whispered, "rocket? Rod? Er Knight? "

The three turned to his left.

Steve called out, "enemy, right." Then he was ready to throw the shield.

The three men are just between them and the four armed monster. They will be attacked by the four armed monster in two seconds at most.

However, how could Luke, who is best at narrow terrain warfare, be attacked by the four armed monster.

Whether it's a shock wave or a good sense of smell, those four armed monsters are just as stinky as dung beetles, and they can't be hidden at all.

"I'll take care of them, rod. You go first." He spoke slowly, grabbing and throwing his hands at random.

Rod and the Rockets felt like they were floating up and falling quickly and smoothly to Steve and Clint.

Three people and a Bear looked at each other, or unarmed rod most depressed.

Now he doesn't have spare armour, not even a small pistol.

If you don't find some guy, he is not qualified to fight soy sauce in this battle: "what should I do?"

Steve didn't say a word, his shield didn't go down, and he was ready to throw it out to support Luke.

As a result, with the crack of fracture and the thump of heavy boxing, a four armed monster was lying in front of Luke like a dragon trap in the movie.

Unlike the movie, no four armed monster can still struggle after lying down.

Except for a little nerve reflex left in the body, which made them twitch a little, the four arm monsters had no other movement.

Luke's fists, feet, elbows and knees are not jerky, and they are like rhythmic dance with the attack of the four armed monsters.

Every four arm monster that pounced on him was so light and relaxed that he would "gather" the key points of his neck and head to his hands and feet, killing them all with one stroke.

Rockets, who play with violent guns, don't understand.

Rod, an ordinary fighter, can probably see it.

Clint is an expert in fighting, and Steve is a master of it.

They just looked at it for a second, and then sighed with relief: no wonder this man dares to claim that he is the successor of Batman. The master level unarmed combat alone has a little flavor.