I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Chapter 252: The Stone-Faced Ghost And Eisen's Red Stone

"KR......."

Steve-Rogers was moved by the firmness in Wam's eyes, and asked with a complicated expression: "You know that this blow will be blocked by the shield, why did you make this move?"

"Are you ready? Man!"

Waum didn't answer his question, but just propped up the body on the edge of the ability, with a sharp spiral protruding from his forehead. "This is my last blow, my last flow. Xun Klingsa!"

He gave up all the organs in his body and diverted all healing energy to his lungs so that the compression process would not be interrupted.

The air that was strongly compressed inside his body became so hot due to friction that it overwhelmed his body, the destruction first started from his internal organs, and proceeded at an extremely fast speed.

This process is very painful.

It was like going through a thousand cuts, tearing yourself apart, but even so, Vaum didn't even cry.

And then again.

Worm honed the air in his body to super-high pressure, releasing it in sharp spirals across his skull, targeting Steve.

The Last Synesthesia: The Xunsa Wedge!

The final act of synesthesia, uniting this noble warrior, whom he believed in all his life!

boom

A spiral of milky white air burst out, tearing the thin surrounding air instantly, sending out piercing screams, rushing through a distance of tens of meters like a streamer passing through a slit!

That's speed!

At that moment, Steve suddenly realized.

Why did Vam complete this action at the cost of destroying his body when he knew he couldn't penetrate the Vibranium shield!?

If the previous Hongweiza had been strengthened, then even the steel in front of him was as brittle as a piece of tofu.

This time, the speed of the Hunklinsa knife has been increased, especially the base knife is spiral-shaped, and the special structure has increased its speed to a higher level! This is also the characteristic of the Hunklinsa knife.

However.

Steve-Rogers, who was very concentrated in spirit and will, had already made mental preparations, and was finally able to barely react, and raised the Vibranium shoulder card in his hand.

boom!!!.

A milky white spiral air blade hit the upper bevel of the Vibranium shield at a very tricky and weird angle!

Huge amounts of metal crackling sounded, no less than a hundred copper bells rang together, and a wave of almost ethereal sound rumbled and spread.

The huge amounts of oblique impact were so intense for Steve that his body lost balance in an instant, his shield lost control and was effectively knocked away by the spiraling air blade.

"No...not good!"

Steve-Rogers, who lost the shield, suddenly changed his face. He realized that this is Wahm's real goal! In his opinion, this is the most important thing.

But the sound of the wind immediately made Steve's heart surge, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two black figures walking towards him.

When he looked back, he found it was Wam's hand! Only then did he realize that it was Wam's hand.

"It turns out that this is the real killer feature!"

Steve's heart was beating wildly, but he lost his balance, and before he could fight back, his arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

Although the arms were ripped from his body, Wahm can still manipulate them, such is the twisted physique of Pillar Boy! Wahm said: "I don't know.

He hits Zingin's shield at an oblique angle with Heng's wedge first, then strikes when Zingin is off balance and unsteady on his feet!

One ring and one ring!

Worm is worthy of being a fighting genius, even in a desperate situation, he can come up with such a wonderful counterattack.

But alas...

His well-crafted counterattack was bound to be futile for Steve.

Titan's right hand, shaped like a devil's smiling face, squeezed Wam's two arms around his neck, then tore them off and threw them aside.

"Cough cough․..."

Steve clutched his scarred neck, coughed up blood, and said hoarsely. "You're the loser, Vam!"

Although his reaction was quick, as one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, his throat was inevitably a little scarred by Waum's murderous hand, and his breathing was not completely uniform.

Vaum looked earnest. "Yes... I lost."

Even if he burns all the fire of his life and makes one last move, he still can't beat Steve.

He has completely reached his limit.

The internal organs of the body and the skin on the surface of the body begin to melt from the heat generated by the load.

Life is counting down.

"Kill me, man."

With an expression of satisfaction and satisfaction for the fulfillment of his long-cherished wish, Wam slowly said: "Human warrior who defeated me, before I die, can you tell me your name?"

"Steve-Rogers, Captain Pretty Country."

"Vam, the Dark One."

"I will always remember you, Steve Rogers.

"Then, . . . farewell."

When all that was left of his face was muscle and bone, Waam forced himself to grin and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Like a proud warrior, he finally got what he wanted

Burn yourself in a perfect fight before pulling back the curtain of glory and enjoying life!

Even knowing he was the enemy, Steve-Rogers couldn't help admiring Vaum, who went to his death with splendor.

Vam, a real fighter!

He not only has the lofty honor of a fighter, but also adheres to the rules of fighting from beginning to end!

"Titan....... Strike!"

Steve-Rogers closed his eyes in bewilderment, and swung with the last of his strength, because Vaum was worth it! In his opinion, Vaum was a good candidate.

A wave of huge amounts of mental pressure hit.

"Steve-Rogers is……thank you."

Wam understood what he was thinking, and the corners of his raised mouth felt a little relieved. "Maybe just to meet (Liao Nuo Zhao) and see you, I wandered for tens of thousands of years."

"Just this one, a little short."

"I really hope I can persevere a little longer, I finally met you...it's okay..."

Rumble!

The last figure of Worm, submerged in the turbulent spiritual pressure, gradually peeled off and collapsed.

final ending.

Vaum was reduced to a heap of ashes, scattered by the breeze blowing outside.

He comes with the wind and goes with the wind.

Vaum, the warrior of the wind, died at the hands of the captain of the beautiful country, fulfilling his lifelong dream! Slave.

"this?"

Steve-Rogers' gaze was suddenly drawn to something on the ground.

It was a ring, shining with a faint golden luster under the moonlight.

It turned out that when Waum knew he was going to die, he threw the lip ring used for detoxification to a silent place.

"Vavum.........".