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The four golden letters "bamf" on the metal buckle on his waist reflect a strong golden glare under the sunlight.

The Chitauri who were flooding below found him, and the golden reflection could blind their eyes, which was unbearable!

They need to look up to see McCree, perhaps this is the difference between a king and an ant.

One is high above, and the other is a group of ants.

Damn!

There is actually a cool and arrogant earthling who dares to be above them. It's unreasonable. This guy must know what it means to be a show-off and get screwed.

Otherwise, how can the Chitauri save their face? Even if they win this war, it will not be glorious.

A team leader led a team and flew towards the top of the building, intending to shoot it into a sieve.

On the aerospace carrier, Fury and Coulson widened their eyes.

"What is McCree going to do? Didn't he see the Chitauri rushing towards him? Why didn't he react at all and still had time to smoke a cigar?" Fury was puzzled.

"Maybe he gave up. Looking at the overwhelming Chitauri, even he felt the pressure like the sea." Coulson said.

duang!

The church bell rang at noon.

McCree, with his hat lowered, blew out a smoke ring, and his lazy voice contained the breath of death, as if the god of death was sentencing all living beings to death.

Being high up, a bone-chilling cold wind blew, blowing the cloak slightly.

"Noon... has... arrived!"

All the enemies in his sight were locked by him, including the two Kuns and the Kun King that the superheroes were fighting against.

All everything, wherever it was involved, was locked.

Only the Chitauri in the room survived, of course, only a very small number of them.

There was no need for them to go to the skyscraper, and the civilians were all moved away, so more than 90% of the Chitauri were fighting the army outside, exposed to McCree's vision.

They had a red skull on their heads, and red skulls were everywhere, which represented the mark of death!

Once the red skull appeared, it meant that the death scythe of the god of death was reaching out to them.

McCree's right hand was always placed next to the trouser seam. At the moment when the Chitauri were about to rush up, his right hand quickly moved up and took out the silver revolver at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye-the Peacekeeper!

A deadly weapon full of extreme murderous intent!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The revolver made a pleasant sound, and the Chitauri who flew up in the shuttle car were the first to bear the brunt and tasted the power of the Peacekeeper.

They fell together, the vision turned black, and their lives withered.

It's not over yet, the Peacekeeper shifted everywhere, and every bullet would definitely hit the head.

Killing with one shot is the tradition of western cowboys.

In the competition between western cowboys, the opponent will not be given a second shot, so if you can't kill others with one shot, others will kill you with one shot.

The voice of the Peacekeeper continued, and circles of smoke came out of the muzzle.

There was no need to aim specifically, because before that, all targets were locked by him. He only needed to pull the trigger to shoot endless bullets.

This is another form of the Peacekeeper, the machine gun form!

"Sir, there are too many enemies, and their equipment is much better than ours. We will lose sooner or later if we continue to fight like this." A captain said to Colonel Rhodes.

"No matter how many there are, you have to hold your position for me. Even if there is only one soldier left, you can't let them fly out of New York."

Rhodes was determined to die. His comrades suffered heavy casualties, and he was also very heartbroken, but war is like this, and it is destined to water a solid wall with blood.

This bloody wall must keep the alien invaders out and prevent them from flying out of New York to harm other cities.

"Yes, sir!"

The captain turned around and prepared to die bravely, but was surprised to find that the enemies in front of him fell down like wheat being cut. What was going on?

Although his comrades were constantly attacking, he knew that these aliens would not die immediately after being shot, and would continue to fight tenaciously.

Colonel Rhodes, who was defending the other side, also discovered this scene, and then the two turned back and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

It was obviously not done by the army. They were all experienced veterans who could determine the approximate position of the shooter by the trajectory.

"There! There is a man standing on the Twin Towers." The captain watched with a telescope.

Colonel Rhodes took away his telescope and clearly saw a cowboy standing on the top floor of the towering building, holding a revolver in his hand, as if shooting randomly.

"How is it possible? He has a revolver in his hand. Can he shoot so many bullets at a time? We are not idiots." Colonel Rhodes said.

The captain also nodded, still puzzled, "But the bullet was shot from that direction."

Colonel Rhodes, who continued to observe, finally found something unusual.

"Are you sure it's a revolver, not a machine gun?"

"What?"

The captain was confused and took the telescope from the second lieutenant. After seeing it, he opened his mouth wide and was surprised.

On the other side of the battlefield, soldiers drove more than a dozen vehicles to block the path of the two giants.

This was not an ordinary vehicle, but a vehicle equipped with a sonic cannon.

They were going to use powerful sonic cannons to suppress the momentum of the giant Kun.

Two giant Kuns flew slowly over, and the lieutenant said confidently: "Prepare the sonic cannons, let these two Kuns have a taste of the sonic cannons."

The soldiers were ready, and as the giant Kuns got closer, the lieutenant shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fire!"

More than a dozen sonic cannons were lined up and spread out sonic waves that were enough to cut and break anything, and everything in front was cut into slag.

The two giant Kuns were blocked, but only slowed down, and still could not cause any damage to them.

"What?"

The lieutenant was unwilling to believe that the sonic cannon could not hurt it. How many times did this Kun devour and evolve?

Seeing the giant Kun flying over, they certainly could not stop it, so the lieutenant ordered: "Turn around and retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his two thick eyebrows were tightly frowned together. What the hell?

The soldiers sitting in the car also had a question mark on their faces. Would the giant Kun die suddenly?

The two giant Kuns that were still alive and well the moment before had no signs of life the next moment. They fell heavily to the ground, twisted painfully twice and then completely stopped moving.

The sharpshooter can see through the enemy's weaknesses. Even a strong giant Kun has weaknesses, and its weakness is the heart.

Although their hearts are protected by armor, there are tiny gaps in the armor that are difficult for ordinary people to detect, but in McCree's view, that is a good place for bullets.

The heart is the strongest muscle, but it is still very weak in the face of the bullets fired by the Peacekeepers.

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The lieutenant and the soldiers couldn't understand what was going on. What was going on? Two giant Kuns joined forces to perform sudden death on the spot? 166 Novel Reading Network