Luke stepped forward and casually lifted the alloy door to pull out the irascible raccoon.
Although Rocket had been badly injured, he was still extremely tough. "Damn it, you black bat. Hurry up and let me down, or I'll make you … Ohhhh!"
The scolding stopped, and the comfort that came from her body made her involuntarily let out a sweet moan.
Luke's left hand glowed with a faint white light as he used the light of life to restore the raccoon.
Without Rocket's nagging, Luke flashed and grabbed Rode, whose armor was down, out of the ruins. "I'll take them out. Dr. Banner, you can let go now."
With that, he disappeared into the passage he had come from.
Dr. Banner was stunned for a few seconds before he felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders. "Bastard, get out of my way."
He swung his intact left arm and smashed a large piece of the building wreckage he was carrying with a single slap.
Without support, the wreckage crashed down and buried him.
But a few seconds later, Dr. Banner broke a hole in the wreckage and emerged again.
The awkward situation just now was purely because of the two burdens, Rhode and Rocket.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to protect the two of them, not to mention a bit of the base's wreckage, even if hundreds of meters of the earth's crust collapsed, the doctor's Hulk Body wouldn't be affected at all.
Dr. Banner, who was now out of trouble, was in a good mood, and couldn't help but have a good impression of Knight who had helped him.
Although Knight didn't talk much and wasn't friendly, that couldn't stop him from being efficient and not sloppy at all.
Thinking that, he chased after Knight in the direction that he had just left.
The passage collapsed again? Wouldn't it open again after a few slaps?
…
Clint reached for the quiver on his back, and his expression changed. "Be careful, I'm out of arrows."
As he said that, he pulled the longbow at the four-armed monster that was pouncing at him, and pulled the bow with his other hand to pass by it.
He pulled out a long saber from his right shoulder with his free right hand, let go of the longbow in his left hand, and slashed at the neck of the four-armed monster that was twisting to counterattack.
The four-armed monster's head flew up, but its body rolled several times on the ground.
Swoosh! DuangDuangDuang！
A red, blue, and white round shield flew over and smashed the back of a four-armed monster that continued to pounce on Clint. It then refracted and smashed the head of a four-armed monster that was further ahead. The shield bounced off the wall of the tunnel and was caught by Steve, who was rushing over. He then slashed the four-armed monster's face with a backhand.
Steve was breathing heavily. "How are you?"
Clint kicked the four-armed monster's corpse away. "No problem. My saber is as fast as mine."
Steve: "Do you need me to remind you to watch your language?"
Clint half-knelt on the ground. "You can't get over it, can you?"
Although the two of them were chatting, they were also taking the opportunity to rest.
After the attack, Clint was lucky that he wasn't suppressed. Unfortunately, he was discovered by a group of four-armed monsters and chased after him.
As he fought, he retreated a distance and bumped into Steve, who had just climbed out of the rubble.
Then … the two of them were hunted down together.
Even if Steve was a Super Shield Warrior and Clint was a top-notch long-range archer, they would not be able to stop the endless four-armed monster.
Working together, the two of them killed hundreds of four-armed monsters in a few minutes, but they were still forced to retreat.
Clint was fine. He hadn't been injured earlier, and shooting arrows didn't consume much of his stamina. Now that he had switched to a saber, he could still hold on for a while.
Steve, on the other hand, had suffered minor internal injuries during the collapse, and it took a lot of his stamina to get out of the rubble. He didn't even have time to catch his breath before he fought all the way here.
Even if he were made of iron, he felt like he couldn't hold on much longer.
After saying a few words and catching his breath, there was a series of creaking sounds not far away, mixed with the distinctive roars of the four-armed monsters.
Steve took a deep breath and stood up with some difficulty. "Let's go up. We can't let them exhaust us here."
This narrow terrain was too stifling. The four-armed monsters could squeeze them to death, so they could only keep retreating.
If only Dr. Banner were here! The two of them couldn't help but think this.
When it came to pushing away minions without losing any energy, Dr. Banner was an expert.
In any case, these minions couldn't break the doctor's defense. They could just take a step forward and bump into them. They couldn't stop him even if they wanted to.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them heard the sound of footsteps in the passage they had come from, and then the four-armed monsters surged out as they had expected.
Clint slowly raised his saber, and Steve raised his shield, ready for another round of hard fighting.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and a big hole appeared in the wall of the passage not far in front of the two of them.
A somewhat familiar voice sounded from inside. "Wow, big guy, you shouldn't use your strength like this, right? What if I run out of strength to fight the monsters later? I only have a small pistol left for self-defense. "
"You'd better pray that Rhode doesn't point the wrong way again. I don't want to go into the bathroom to look for his spare armor again," said the black figure in the lead.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, two big figures and one small figure walked out of the hole.
Clint exclaimed, "Rocket? Rhode? Uh … Knight? "
The three of them turned to look at him on the left.
Steve, however, shouted, "Enemies, on the right." He was about to throw his shield.
The three of them happened to be between them and the four-armed monsters, which would reach them in two seconds at most.
However, how could Luke, who was best at fighting in narrow spaces, be ambushed by the four-armed monsters?
In terms of shockwaves and Sharp Nose, the four-armed monsters were as smelly as dung beetles and couldn't be hidden at all.
"I'll take care of them. Rhode, you go first," he said unhurriedly as he casually grabbed and tossed them away.
Rhode and Rocket felt themselves float up and quickly and steadily landed next to Steve and Clint.
The three of them and the bear looked at each other. Rhode, who was unarmed, was the most impatient.
Not only did he not have any armor, he didn't even have a pistol.
If he didn't find something, he wouldn't even be qualified to be a bystander in this battle. "What do we do?"
Steve didn't say anything for a moment. He didn't put down his shield, and was ready to throw it out to support Luke at any moment.
In the end, the sound of bones breaking and the sound of heavy punches rang out, and the four-armed monsters collapsed in front of Luke like extras in the movies.
Unlike in the movies, none of the four-armed monsters could still struggle after they collapsed.
Apart from the slight twitching of their nerves, the four-armed monsters didn't move.
Luke's fists, palms, feet, elbows, and knees weren't in a hurry. Together with the attacks of the four-armed monsters, he was like a rhythmic dance.
Every four-armed monster that lunged at him was easily and effortlessly brought their necks and heads close to his arms and legs, killing them all in a single blow.
Rocket, who played violent guns, couldn't understand what was going on at all.
Rhode, who was an ordinary fighter, could understand a little.
Clint was a combat expert, and Steve was a combat master.
The two of them were relieved after just a few glances. No wonder this man dared to claim that he was Batman's successor. His master level of hand-to-hand combat alone was enough.
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