Superman of the American Comics

Sieglind took a deep breath and looked at Siegfried not far away.

The two "battleship class" were silent and dignified.

They all realized that there was little hope of defeating Luke alone.

The strength of the other party is not inferior to Aryan Superman, and may be stronger.

The rich experience of close combat is like being trained from childhood and killing from a sea of corpses.

Fearless of pain, decisive action and amazing self-healing ability make Luke completely make up for his lack of attack means - he is the most indestructible humanoid weapon!

"Now it's a two-on-one situation. I think the possibility of winning this game is not low."

Siegfried strode out without fear.

The whole person passed like a tank, making a loud noise.

As the "battleship class" finally created by the saint general, he has the greatest potential, and all the data of physical fitness are better than the other two companions.

Although Siegfried was a big man with a height of two meters. He stood there like a hill. In fact, this guy was only fourteen years old. It was not too much to describe him as a "child".

"Sorry, you delayed too long. It's two-on-two now."

Rogers with a shield stepped into the battlefield. Under the continuous explosion, the street was only broken walls.

"I hope I'm not late, Luke."

Ready to work hard to solve the remaining two "battleship class", Luke shrugged his shoulders and said, "Steve, you know, you're a bit like coming to rob the head at this time."

Rogers didn't understand. He was used to the new words from his friend's mouth. He sighed, "we can talk later. Where did your flying horse come from? And I've asked you about your cloak several times."

"Constantly surprise people, this is my specialty."

Luke took it lightly. He didn't think of anyone to carry the pot for the moment.

Or Hydra. While studying alien technology, they also made a polymer nano war suit.

Well, that sounds reasonable.

Anyway, hydra can't stand up and defend. Be a good pot bearer.

"If you want to chat, you'd better slow down first. This is a battlefield. Steve, choose one - I recommend Ms. zieglind. She has just experienced a fierce battle and needs a boy scout like you to regain her confidence."

Rogers glanced at the ill looking zieglind. He wanted to say weakly that he didn't beat women.

However, the other party obviously didn't give the captain of the United States a choice. He directly waved his fist and rushed over.

"Siegfried, it's time to prove that you are the best of us!"

Although Rogers is also a super soldier, and after receiving the transformation of "Walden's blood", it has been obviously strengthened.

But sieglind's intuition told her that this guy was much weaker than the young Brigadier General of the League military.

So without saying a word, he hit it directly.

Dong!

"I was facing his head. Why did I hit the shield involuntarily?"

Zieglind hit the pentagram of Zhenjin shield with a horse step punch.

"Sorry, madam!"

Rogers sank his legs into the ground. After blocking zieglind's punch, he clenched his left fist and hit the other party on the shoulder.

Tear!

The German uniform, which had been hit many times, was pulled off in an instant!

For a moment, the spring light was released!

"Sorry, madam..."

After glancing at Rogers, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to avoid the snow-white scenery, but zieglind slapped him with a heavy fist.

The "battleship class" female soldier didn't care about exposing her body, and even approached her boldly.

"Compared with the brigadier general, you don't look like a soldier at all."

Zieglind snorted coldly, and seizing the opportunity was a violent beating, as if to vent all his previously frustrated anger.

"Poor Rogers, he doesn't understand that it's no use playing gentleman in battle."

Luke could not help shaking his head when he saw Rogers with swollen cheeks, falling into the wind and being beaten passively. "I hope this can teach him a good lesson."

"Your opponent is here!"

Siegfried, who had been playing soy sauce for a long time, saw that his companions had the upper hand and couldn't help attacking.

He thought how strong the "warship class" of the alliance military was. He didn't expect to be a useless guy.

Seeing Luke's close ability to crush zigmund, zigfried changed his mind and directly released the broken light ball.

Compared with his companions, he is more subtle in energy control. Dazzling spherical lightning compresses inward and emits terrible fluctuations.

"I'd like to see how strong your self-healing ability is?"

Siegfried grinned and floated around him like a bright ball of light.

He stepped directly towards Luke.

The terrible energy enough to flatten the street again ionizes the air and distorts the fuzzy color.

Since it's impossible to fight hard, change the way and compete with your strengths!

"Well, I admit it's really useful."

Luke affirmed Siegfried's death together.

He himself was at the center of the explosion and could not have survived.

"If I can get rid of a big trouble for the third empire, my sacrifice will be valuable!"

Siegfried's eyes were crazy and ignored his ripened big figure. In fact, he was a brainwashed 14-year-old boy.

One of the reasons why the saint general chose Siegfried was that he had joined Hitler's Youth League.

This is a national institution that specially recruits young people aged 13 to 18. The purpose is to train military talents and loyal elements.

The Youth League encourages team competition, creates a sense of collective honor and instills the fanatical thought of the third empire.

The saint general took a fancy to Siegfried's loyalty and transferred it from the head of state to himself and the future of the empire through subtle means!

"Brigadier general, you are the only hope of the allies. If you are annihilated here, zieglind and they will attack London and twist Churchill's head off."

"Then New York! Washington, D.C.! End the confrontation with an effective blitz!"

"At that time, the third empire will carve up half the world! And I will be the hero who laid this magnificent foundation!"

Siegfried walked steadily and slowly at every step, compressing the energy light ball released from his body and consuming all his energy.

Therefore, we can only use words to contain Luke and prevent the Allied Superman from turning around and running away. Isn't it a failure.

"I just wanted to fight you with an ordinary super soldier -"

Luke seems to have some helplessness. He knows that the general "warship class" has extensive energy control, which is directly released and detonated, causing killing through high temperature and shock wave.

As the most potential and youngest Aryan Superman, Siegfried is obviously better at controlling.

He once stood on the wall of Berlin and slaughtered tens of thousands of Soviet prisoners with a serve shaped light gun. He also had the amazing record of exploding tanks and breaking through an army.

In terms of long-lasting combat capability and energy attack, Siegfried is the strongest of the three "battleship classes"!

If the other party plays one-on-one limit exchange, it's really a little tricky.

At this moment, the street seems to be filled with explosive barrels.

With just a little Mars, a terrible explosion will destroy all the creatures in the range.

"All right, I won't pretend."

Luke thought it would be better to end the battle as soon as possible than recover from his injury and spend half a day recovering his physical strength.

He thought and opened the panel——

"Upgrade!"