After the mutation virus in the holy city completely broke out, two to three million monsters were born, less to say.

These monsters raged in the city, and the energy consumption during the mutation process evolved into unparalleled hunger, and even swallowed the soul and will of people.

This also directly led to these monsters being tireless, painless, and fearless of death.

No matter how brave Jordanian was, he couldn't defend a mountain alone. The monsters on all sides accumulated more and more, beating the defense line on the Temple Mount like a tide.

puff!

In a black armor, Jordan had already given up the ability to fly. After fighting for most of the day, even his physical strength was almost exhausted. In his hand, a big sword with brilliant light was already blooming, and he slashed the head of a monster. When he fell, his legs trembled and held another wave of the monster's attack.

But at this moment, two hundred meters to the left of Jordan, the line of defense was once again torn open.

Faced with this situation, Jordan had to take a deep breath again. With the help of Jarvis's trumpet and the bounce of the armor, he ran like a cheetah, tens of meters away, and then jumped out. Soon it smashed into the gap in the defense line like a meteorite.

The big sword whizzed up, and there were only two movements: horizontal cutting and vertical cutting.

The sharp sword light drew crosses one after another in the mid-air, continuously, and wherever they passed, those monsters were either smashed and flew away, or they were smashed to death on the spot.

Even if a monster occasionally carried one sword or two swords, it was Jordan's hand that greeted him with a shot.

Jordan is a fierce and powerful mess. If those monsters are constantly slapped like a tide, then Jordan is like a dam to the sky, so that the tide that comes from the slap will crash and sink. Into the feet.

However, it is a pity that no matter how great Jordanian is, the light source of the cross sword continues to cover the range of more than ten meters, but he is unable to return to the sky.

The two sharp guns in white wedding dress and black suit, Jordanian no longer used too much, because every shot of Jordanian would more or less consume a trace of his own magical power.

In normal times, Jordanian might not care, because even if it was a fight with Sol, it would be only half an hour, as long as Jordanian's supernatural power was not continuous amplification, it would be fine.

But this battlefield is different. Counting the hours spent on the Temple Mount, Jordanian spent almost a whole day, more than twenty hours, without closing his eyes or rest.

boom!

Among the monster groups in the distance, a monster that barely maintained a human appearance, had the means of long-range attacks, and spit out a fireball from its mouth.

Jordanian was inattentive and was blown out a few meters away.

"Jarvis!"

The moment he flew out, Jordan gave a roar. Originally, only the armor used for the most basic operation was retained. It was activated instantly, spewing out a large amount of ion flames. With this impetus, Jordan had not yet landed. It had already violently risen again, jumped over a dozen monsters, and fell in the air, flashing a cross sword light in the air.

In an instant, the fire-breathing monster was split into several segments on the spot.

Jordan Danny didn't dare to pause, and the big sword in his hand slashed again, only attacking but not defending, and soon killed a dozen monsters along the road.

But even so, when this line of defense stabilized, not far away, on the entire Temple Mount, there were several lines of defense that were torn apart by the monsters.

Jordanian instinctively was about to attack far away again, at this moment, a palm suddenly grabbed Jordan's arm.

The man holding Jordan Danny is a big man with a big beard.

Even though his body is covered with blood and scars, it can be seen that the clothes on this man with a beard are expensive, and his beard has been trimmed extremely beautifully.

"Joe, you go!"

"Yep?"

In the hours-long battle on the Temple Mount, Jordan may not remember everyone's name, but on the Temple Mount, everyone does not know the name of Jordan.

The bearded man carried a fire axe in his hand, his eyes were sorrowful, he glanced over the line of defense that had begun to shatter, and solemnly said to Jordan: "Killian is a lunatic. He wants to use blood in the sacred place where he bleeds and died. To replenish blood, gather the blood of millions of people, and restore the divine nature of the corpses from outside. He is in the place where **** was born again, outside the holy city, ten miles east, where is his base."

It's not that Jordanian didn't believe this man with a beard who was seriously injured and dying.

It can be guessed that this bearded man should be a big figure in the holy city. Perhaps this bearded man had a deal with Kylian, but there is no doubt that this bearded man was abandoned.

People are about to die, and their words are good.

The words of this bearded man have at least 80% credibility.

What really made Jordanian hesitate was that on the Temple Mount, once he left, the entire defense line of the Temple Mount would last for three to five minutes at most, no more.

On the contrary, it was the bearded man who saw more clearly, and said again: "This is our destiny. We were originally believers of the Holy Spirit, but we have deviated from the guidance of the Holy Spirit, and cooperated with the evil **** from hell. The holy city was robbed. This is the god. Punishment down..."

It turns out that this is also a believer.

The bearded man had already lost too much blood at this time, causing his face to be pale as paper. He looked at the holy city below the mountain with difficulty, and said, "Please, be sure to kill the foreign evil god..."

"Beware of the devil hiding in the dark, Aideen organization..."

"The kingdom of heaven is near, we should repent..."

In the final confession, the bearded man didn't hold on for too long, and knelt down in the direction of the holy city like a sculpture, and all his vitality was completely dissipated.

After such a delay, the already precarious line of defense on the Temple Mount had completely collapsed.

A large number of monsters rushed into the Temple Mount, in the Golden-Top Temple, in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, and in the holy habitat, riots and crimes were committed.

There are crying, wailing, and many believers, even if they are feared to the limit, before they die, they are still chanting the name of the Holy Spirit.

In fact, Jordan had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and joined the defense of the Temple Mount.

But when he really saw this scene, Jordan still had a feeling of splitting his eyes.

Replenish the sky with blood, try to turn the sky over.

This kind of discourse sounds heroic, passionate, and heroic, but it really falls into reality. The pressure and boundless sorrow like mountains and seas cannot be done by one person.

"kill!"

From the almost exhausted body, squeezing out the stamina again, Jordanian turned his head abruptly, not looking at the temple mount, even if he glanced at the temple mount, with the big sword in his hand, he swung the cross sword light, and soon it was like a billowing tide. Among the monster army, he tore a small hole and fled down the mountain without looking back.

The Temple Mount can no longer be stopped, and Jordanian also needs a short rest and supplement.

It's just that this purgatory-like scene made Jordan a little silent.

In the old town of the Eastern District, among the chaotic houses, Jordanian burst out like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark. At the moment of the outbreak, the sword in his hand danced, and the light of the cross sword swayed one after another. Quickly kill more than a dozen monsters wandering around on the spot.

When the last small group of monsters here was cleaned up, Jordanian chose a concealed house to cover it for a short rest and recovery.

Jordanian is so afraid of death, there is naturally enough food, water, and even various medicines in the backpack space.

It's just that some of the fine weapons and ammunition that Jordan had accumulated had been used up early, but even so, it was enough.

After eating something hastily, Jordan asked Jarvis's trumpet to sort out all the information he had seen and heard in the holy city, as well as some information he had received.

Immediately afterwards, Jordanian sent a few messages to the Sky Mothership, and soon fell into a sleepy rest.

From the unknown man with a beard, Jordan had obtained a lot of useful information, such as the hidden base of the Aideen organization in the holy city, such as the real hiding place of the lunatic Kirian.

Take a quick break for a few hours, and then end this purgatory-like scene.

Just when Jordan was carefully recovering, after the final coordination on the Sky Mothership, all the logistics, support, and commando teams were completely fixed.

Nick Fury is undoubtedly the logistics, the biggest role is to be responsible for communication with the Security Council and the military.

Most of the rest of S.H.I.E.L.D. have supported the transportation of materials, airdrops, etc. Tony will also be here, take a period of time, and when it is really necessary, Tony will support the situation and join the battle~www.mtlnovel .com~ Natasha, Hill, Gizell, Wanda, Pietro and others, like Tony, can be regarded as a support part.

What really wants to break into the holy city is the steel men's team headed by Steve, Bucky, Hobbes, Clint and other people, not many, but they have enough firepower.

A Quinn fighter plane took off. Under Nick Fury’s almost swearing communication, the Security Council agreed to grant S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers part of the authority to enter the Holy City to invest resources and observe the enemy’s situation in a situation of air intrusion. Even dispatching assault teams and so on.

But there is one thing, once anyone really enters the holy city, no one can think of it before the event is over.

On the Quin fighter plane, Steve was fully armed, holding a tablet, fiddled with him at will, and said, "Joe has provided us with enough information and intelligence. Under the Wailing Wall in the eastern part of the old city, there is the Aideen organization. Joe’s secret base is hidden 1800 meters northwest of the secret base."

"Remember everyone's task, try not to provoke large-scale battles, after entering the holy city, use Joe's target location as the rallying point..."