Chapter 223 The King of Hell in the Deep Sea

Poof, poof——

The bullet hit Davy Jones' body, making a dull sound like rotten wood.

The octopus tentacles on his face twisted wantonly, and instantly wrapped around the body of a member of the special forces in front of him. Terrifying power came from the tentacles, and with a crisp click sound, the member of the special forces let out a shrill scream. He screamed and lost his voice in the blink of an eye.

"Bullets have no effect on this monster!"

Continuously firing bullets did not cause any trouble to Davy Jones in front of him. Brock Rumlow looked at the dwindling team members in front of him, with an expression on his face that was almost crazy.

"Monster, you..."

"monster?!"

Swinging his tentacles, he directly knocked Brock Rumlow to the ground. Davy Jones' terrifying face showed an angry expression. He walked limpingly to Brock Rumlow and stretched out his hand. The left hand that changed into a giant pliers clamped the special forces captain's neck and lifted him up easily: "Compared with the title of monster, I prefer the title of Deep Sea King of Hell, because it represents people's fear of me... …”

"Ah bah~"

The huge force from the pliers made Brock Rumlow's entire face turn purple. However, he opened his mouth without hesitation and spat out bloody saliva at Davy Jones in front of him, struggling. Then he said: "King of Hell in the Deep Sea, in my eyes, you are just a big shit octopus."

Raising his hand and wiping the saliva from his face, Davy Jones's expression immediately turned gloomy: "Very good, you succeeded in irritating me. As a punishment for offending the captain, I will arrange for you to be the captain." The Flying Dutchman's lowest janitor has been working for me forever."

"Follow your ship to hell, Octopus-Head!"

With a ferocious smile on his lips, Brock Rumlow took off the grenade on his waist and detonated it without hesitation.

boom--

A flash of fire followed by an explosion rang out on the sailboat.

…

"...So, what happened, did Davy Jones have it?"

Turning his neck with difficulty, Brock Rumlow looked at Nick Fury in front of him and asked hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, Agent."

Shaking his head silently, Nick Fury replied in a low voice: "The explosion did not damage the 'ghost ship'. In fact, the reason why we were able to save you was because the explosion blew you off the ship. "

"So, everything I do has no meaning?"

Hearing Nick Fury's answer, even though he had expected it, Brock Rumlow couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

"No, at least you helped us figure out the identity of our opponent. We no longer know anything about this 'ghost ship'."

Nick Fury also felt heartbroken by the sacrifice of the rapid response special forces. These are outstanding soldiers of SHIELD.

However, rather than feeling sad and desperate of self-love and self-pity, Nick Fury hopes to use the Avengers' method to deal with this crisis.

"Sir, I hope the team's sacrifice was not in vain."

"Don't worry, soldier," Nick Fury turned to look at Brock Rumlow, whose face was covered with scars, with his only intact eye. Nick Fury replied with a firm expression: "I will give an explanation to the members of the team."

After comforting Brock Rumlow on the hospital bed, Nick Fury immediately left the hospital with Natasha.

A few minutes later, Alexander, wearing a crisp suit, appeared at the door of the ward.

"Long live Hydra!"

On the hospital bed, Brock Rumlow looked at Alexander who pushed in the door, immediately straightened his face and shouted.

"Long live Hydra!"

…

"'Flying Dutchman'? Davy Jones?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Tri-Wing Building.

Captain America Steve listened to the report from Natasha with a solemn look on his face. For these two names,

Especially the latter name, Steve was quite familiar with it. In fact, in the era he lived in, Davy Jones had always been a character in the legends spread on the sea.

"The 'Flying Dutchman' is the name of the 'ghost ship' circulated by the Vikings. According to legend, if other ships greet it, its crew will try to ask people to carry people to the land or those who have died long ago. Letter. In maritime legends, encountering this ghost ship is a sign of destruction. As for Davy Jones, there are even more legends related to it..."

"So, our opponent this time has changed from aliens to the legendary King of Hell in the Deep Sea."

Looking down at the bow and arrow in his hand, Hawkeye Clinton couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Obviously, Davy Jones is more than just a legend."

Shrugging, Natasha reminded Hawkeye.

"I would rather he was just a legend."

Clinton never thought that as an agent, he would not only have to fight aliens, but now he would have to fight characters from horror legends.

"Speaking of fighting legendary creatures, Captain also has experience fighting vampires."

Natasha has read Captain America's information and knows that he had a fierce battle with vampires during World War II.

"If possible, I would rather not have that combat experience." Meeting Natasha's gaze, Steve had a helpless smile on his face.

The battle with Dio was a very difficult battle even for the experienced Steve. Not only because Dio, as his opponent, is cruel, cunning and crazy, but also because before he turned into a vampire, Dio used to be his teammate who fought alongside him.

"Rather than discussing my past, the most important thing at the moment is to think about how to solve the problem of Davy Jones."

Shaking his head and pulling his thoughts away from vampires about World War II, Steve returned his attention to Davy Jones in New York Bay in front of him.

"We can't let the situation continue to develop like this. Davy Jones must have his purpose in New York. No matter what the purpose is, we must stop it. Inform Nick that I need to summon the Avengers. "In the legend, Davy Jones is not a kind-hearted character. On the contrary, Demonic Death is the label most commonly associated with this Deep Sea King of Hell.

"In fact, I have already been prepared, captain."

Appearing in the base, Nick Fury looked at Steve's resolute face and said in a deep voice: "Everything is left to you, Captain."

"I see."

Nodding silently, Steve answered without any hesitation when faced with Nick Fury's request.