Chapter 156: Landing Battle, Never Out of Date!

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

When Dumbledore set off, he was directly positioning himself by looking at the panoramic map projected by Jarvis, and with a simple Apparition, he appeared beside Constantine.

This thing is really quite convenient.

After completing the teleportation, Dumbledore sighed in his heart. If this were placed in the Harry Potter world, wanting to Apparate would require familiarity with the location of the destination, and there would be a risk of the destination being blocked by obstacles. Now with a panoramic map, everything is solved at once.

In the open space, Constantine was dismantling his magic. As a magic master, although he didn't often use this combat method that required extra costs, this didn't hinder his research on magic. After all, only by researching thoroughly could he know how to use the least power to exert the greatest effect.

"Dumbledore?" Constantine asked, looking at the white-bearded old gentleman who suddenly appeared beside him.

"It's me." Dumbledore approached Constantine and stared at the runes he drew on the ground. Fortunately, both worlds' magic had the shadow of ancient runes, otherwise he wouldn't necessarily be able to understand them.

"You see if this part can be added? Will it conflict with others?" Constantine pointed to the runes on the ground and said.

Dumbledore added and reorganized the runes in his brain, simulating the effect. "There is no obvious conflict, but this has a slightly high requirement for the target's static state. It's best if it can be stalled in the air to capture the target."

"Throw it into the group. This problem is left to them." Constantine shook his head and said.

As everyone knows, for a spell to be highly adaptable and fully functional, it requires long-term exploration. Now, the piecing together in a short time, being able to improve the effect in a single aspect is already not bad. Only improving the difficulty of spell capture can be considered a pleasant surprise.

Dumbledore nodded and sent the problem to the group.

Rogers: "We are preparing to land, trying to destroy the propulsion system. Now we need technical guidance. How to destroy it so that it doesn't fall, and decelerates?"

Tony: "Follow the one on my drawings. Pay attention to the news in the group, I will simulate it in real-time."

Rogers: "Received. We are going to land, pay attention to evacuating the crowd!"

Above the Stark Expo, Rogers and Natasha looked at each other. They were now above the Helicarrier.

"Prepare for parachute jump!" Nick Fury roared loudly in the plane's pilot seat. Now there were not many agents in S. H. I. E. L. D. who could be absolutely trusted. Nick Fury could only go into battle himself, otherwise, if the pilot did something, the passengers would all die here, let alone successfully landing on the Helicarrier.

"Preparation complete!" Rogers and Natasha checked the parachute packs on their bodies and said with thumbs up.

"Three, two, one, jump!" Nick Fury issued the command, and the rear cabin door popped open with a bang.

Under the blowing of the wild wind, Rogers jumped down holding the shield he retrieved from S. H. I. E. L. D., and Natasha followed closely behind. The synchronization rate continued to increase, and the golden energy surrounding her body formed a semi-circular protective cover.

The moment the cabin door opened, the stealth coating of the stealth plane appeared with loopholes and was successfully captured by the Helicarrier's radar. Instantly, several missiles flew over.

Nick Fury gritted his teeth. After the two people behind successfully parachuted, he pushed the plane's accelerator, made evasive maneuvers in the air, and started releasing interference bombs.

Rogers and the others were in no mood to care whether Nick Fury was safe, because after the parachute opened, the two of them were the best live targets to hit in the air.

The anti-aircraft fire on the side of the Helicarrier was pulled to the maximum, and the bullet chains fired formed long lines in the air.

Rogers shrank behind his shield, relying on the sound-absorbing steel shield added with vibranium, barely maintaining his body balance and falling speed.

Natasha above relied entirely on her own flesh and energy cover to hold on hard. Seeing that the energy cover was about to shatter, Natasha estimated the distance, waved her right hand, and directly discarded the tattered parachute pack.

"Rogers!" Natasha shouted loudly.

Rogers adjusted his body, tilted his shield slightly upward, and built a temporary foothold for Natasha in the air.

Right foot stepped on the center of the shield, synchronization rate 80%!

Natasha's muscles swelled, the golden energy reached its peak, and strands of gray-black stripes began to emerge from her body.

As the saying goes, washing white weakens by three points, blackening strengthens by three times!

The "blackened" Natasha exerted force with her muscles, and the whole person shot out like a missile. At such a close distance and such a fast speed, it could be said that she had already broken through the Helicarrier's barrage net.

After all, in the initial design of the Helicarrier, the side firepower of the ship itself was not very sufficient. After all, who had seen a carrier come out to operate alone? Under normal circumstances, the flanks must have other flying warships and fighter jets to escort. But who let it not be a normal situation now?

Boom! Natasha slammed into the side of the deck. Under the heavy blow of both hands, the flight attitude of the entire warship appeared with slight deviations, and none of those machine guns that were still firing survived for three seconds.

Immediately after, relying on the black technology of the shield in her hand that absorbed impact force unreasonably, Rogers also successfully landed on the deck. The speed of the Helicarrier was still increasing, already approaching the speed of sound. For a carrier of this volume and shape, the speed was already outrageously fast.

The wind pressure on the deck made Rogers unable to even open his eyes.

"Rogers, watch out for the impact." Natasha said after grabbing Rogers' hand.

Rogers nodded.

Human missile! Captain America brand, launch!

Natasha grabbed Rogers and threw him out with force. Rogers hid his body behind the shield, and the whole person kept spinning in the air. With a bang, he pierced through the outermost armor and entered the hull.

Normally, at this force and speed, Rogers would likely become a pile of meat. However, Howard Stark's black technology was even more unreasonable than his son's. The inner side of the shield would not be affected by any impact force.

After breaking into it, the alarm sound inside the Helicarrier sounded.

In the command room, Pierce looked at the damage alarm on the screen, turned to point at Arnold, "Take your people and drive the ones who came up down!"

"The All-Powerful Soldier King of the Female CEO"

The total number of people on the entire Helicarrier now was only two hundred, and if it weren't for the outrageously high degree of intelligence, it wouldn't necessarily be able to fly.

No way, in order to frame Nick Fury initially, Pierce hadn't moved a single one of the Hydra undercover agents in S. H. I. E. L. D. Now being able to temporarily pull out this batch of people was already not bad.

Arnold's eyes lit up. The opportunity had come. ===== CHAPTER 157 =====