I Am In Marvel

In the sky above the Alps, facing the strong sunlight at noon, the huge transport fighter hummed and kept raising the altitude, and soon broke through the clouds to reach the kilometer above.

It headed in the direction of New York City and began to cross the Atlantic Ocean.

At this time, the rear wheel of the transport fighter.

Kyle grabbed the sodium carbon steel sword nailed to the wheel frame with one hand, and held Steve with the other hand. The two were connected like this, hanging under the fighter plane.

"Kyle, are you okay?" Steve shouted, and under the huge wind pressure at high altitude, it was difficult to hear each other's voices.

"It's good, but it's time for you to lose weight." Kyle complained, throwing Steve onto the upper frame with one hand, and after Steve grabbed the frame, he This puts the foot on the wheel.

The soles of their feet are further down, and the sky is still climbing, which is terrifying to see.

"I know the basic structure of this transport fighter, come with me." Steve waved his hand and took the lead to climb up.

Kyle used the sodium carbon steel sword to constantly insert the frame wall as a support point to ensure safety, and the rear followed to climb up.

As super soldiers, both of them have extraordinary skills, and they have been moving up from the wheels of the transport fighters in flight without any risk. After a while, he climbed to the rear bilge of the fuselage, and then opened the safety access door from the bottom, and completely entered the interior of the transport fighter.

The rear cabin of the transport fighter is spacious and full of high-tech equipment at first glance, and the dimly lit lights maintain sufficient visibility.

"Kyle, look quickly-" Steve seemed to notice something, his resolute face became solemn, and he lowered his voice and gestured to a place in the rear cabin of the transport fighter.

Kyle followed his gaze and saw two strange-looking single-person planes parked in the rear compartment of the transport fighter. The volume is smaller than the normal single-person combat aircraft, and the shape of the flat oval is painted with dark green paint. The strange thing is that it is not equipped with any obvious ammunition muzzle, only the lower half of the fuselage is larger than the upper half of the fuselage. Three times bigger.

There is no need to guess anything, as the identification information of the item card quickly surfaced.

[Nuclear Explosion Plane]: A single-person carrier aircraft with a nuclear explosion energy bomb. The power of its nuclear explosion can easily destroy a large city. Blue rare item card.

Current Status: Unable to extract. For single-use items.

Kyle was shocked, and finally knew why the Red Skull was confident enough to flatten the entire West Coast territory of the United States.

These are two nuclear bombs! Let it break into the territory of the territory, even a superpower with strong military power can't bear it.

"Steve, find the rear compartment of the transport fighter and drop the two planes directly into the sea." Kyle said decisively. It is estimated that at this time, the transport fighter also flew to the area over the Atlantic Ocean.

If this allowed the Red Skull to successfully transport the nuclear bombing plane to New York, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Steve also understood this and agreed to nod. At this moment, a group of armed guards from the Hydra group rushed to the rear cabin of the fighter.

"Have you been discovered?" Kyle raised his eyes coldly and greeted him with a sodium carbon steel sword in his hand. He kept urging: "Come on, I'll stop them."

"Enemy attack! Shoot directly!" The group of armed guards saw Kyle rushing over quickly, and hurriedly used energy weapons to shoot.

In an instant, the rear cabin of the transport fighter was illuminated by a dazzling blue laser.

"These idiots—" Kyle frowned, he was not afraid of laser shooting, but that the random shooting of the laser would become a fuse, accidentally causing the explosion of the nuclear explosion behind him.

I don't want to be buried with you cannon fodder!

"Death to me!" Kyle Junlang's face turned cold again, he threw the sodium carbon steel sword with energy, and directly gave the most fierce shooting guard squad leader a chill, firmly nailed Died on the metal wall of the rear cabin.

Under the potential huge crisis, Kyle did not choose to dodge, but raised his right hand with the vibrating armguard, and kept blocking the energy laser that was shooting over to avoid affecting the nuclear explosion behind him.

"Kyle, catch it!" As if knowing Kyle's situation, Steve shouted and threw the Aardman Shield in his hand.

Kyle leaped to catch the round shield, blocked the shield in front of him with his left hand, blocked the dense laser rays, and sprinted completely to the front of a guard.

The guard raised the energy laser gun in horror, and the next moment was blocked by Kyle's right palm. The laser shot bounced back directly on the vibrating armguard, sending the energy laser gun and his arm on the spot. Disintegrate and evaporate.

"Okay!" Steve's voice just sounded, and with the device button he manipulated, the cabin of a nuclear-exploded plane was first opened and dropped into the ocean a thousand meters below the transport fighter.

The opening of the engine room also caused the air inside the rear cabin to flow back and forth, pulling many guards into the hatch.

Kyle smiled like a demon, looked indifferently at the broken-arm guard kneeling on the ground and wailing, lifted the other party like a chicken with one hand, and threw the transport fighter into the open cabin behind him.

Next, the guards who still wanted to resist were all used by Kyle and Steve as cargo, and they were thrown down from a height of several thousand meters.

"Kyle!" Steve suddenly shouted, but at some point, a guard approached the second nuclear bombing plane that was being dropped, opened the hood and sat in the cab.

Before the two could stop it, the second nuclear-exploded plane was dropped.

"Can't let him go!" Steve said, and he wanted to rush out of the cabin, but at the last moment, Kyle was intercepted and dragged back, and he watched the guards drive the nuclear explosion plane away.

"Don't worry, he doesn't need us to deal with it." Kyle said confidently, calmly looking at the blue and vast sky outside the cabin.

As if confirming his words, beyond the high altitude visible from the rear cabin, a huge blue eagle bird quickly shredded the clouds, dragged a series of air waves, and quickly chased the nuclear explosion plane that was gradually moving away.

"So you called the blue eagle over." Steve looked at the blue eagle from a distance, and he was relieved.

"The final decisive battle in the European theater, you can't be sloppy." Kyle shrugged and threw the shield in his hand back to Steve, while he pulled back the one-handed sword from the metal wall, and wiped clean on the clothes guarding the corpse. Blood on the sword.

"Okay, only the last leader of the Hydra organization is left." Steve took a deep breath, stood side by side with Kyle, and turned his attention to the cab door of the transport fighter.

From five hundred feet below the ground, the pursuit to the sky above a thousand meters is also time to usher in the final end.