Dark Savages Come To the United States

Over in New Asgard, the battle is almost over.

Rorschach was still holding Tyre's head in his hands, and the expression under the hood was very calm.

Thor's expression was a bit unswerving, while Hela smiled lightly.

Luo Xia has some lightning scars on his body, which is nothing.

The only thing that hurt him was the meat cleaver embedded in his back.

In the previous battle, Rorschach faced the hammer in Thor's hand very seriously, and made sure that Thor's head would not be destroyed by the way.

It's just that he just turned around, and the butcher's meat cleaver was cut into his back under Thor's control.

This is not a barbarian's fighting technique, so Rorschach was careless.

Fortunately, Rorschach, who has become an archangel of justice (little half), can bear it.

"Let go of my brother, now."

Thor held the Son of Odin in his hand and said to Rorschach.

The muscles on his face were quite calm, not distorted by emotions like anger.

The hand with the hammer kept shaking, as if it would rush up to give Rorschach a ruthless blow at any moment.

Hela was still smiling, and her younger brother had the courage to truly belong to the king of Asgard, which made her feel happy.

Joy and anger will not easily appear on the face, which is a necessary skill for the king of Asgard.

In this way, it can not be easily seen through the details.

What made Hela even more happy was that Tire was finished, and those unlucky guys who were controlled by fear were almost hopeless.

For Hella, there is no better situation than this.

The haters are all gone, and that's something to celebrate.

Hella even wanted to have a banquet.

"No one is right, but justice stands firm."

Rorschach said so.

The body turned into a faint blue mist and disappeared in place.

The butcher's meat cleaver fell to the ground and stuck in the ground without leaving anything.

The sound of the wind from the Hammer of Judgment whizzed towards Thor's head.

If it hits, Thor will probably be able to say goodbye to his body, which is a bit scary.

Rorschach didn't use the nut hammer this time, or he might be tired of the nut hammer as a weapon.

Justice cannot tolerate slander, and naturally it will not compromise.

And the truth that "justice" must prevail is always resounding!

Hela threw the damaged Mjolnir out and hit the Hammer of Judgment.

Mjolnir's hammer was directly turned into debris in a collision, and continued to move towards Thor with the strength of the Hammer of Judgment.

It's just that Thor gained a little gap with such a block. Although it was too late to dodge, it was enough for him to block.

Thor raised the Son of Odin in his hand to block the Hammer of Judgment, loud noises came, and shock waves.

The collision of heavy weapons is simply a test of human endurance.

That kind of movement was noisier and disorderly than the sound of a stamping machine striking iron, and the sudden bang made people feel a little nauseous.

A flash of thunder flashed on Thor's body, and the power of Odin hidden in his body was finally fully activated!

Although even Odin cannot defeat the Archangel of Justice, the premise is that the Archangel of Justice is Tyrael, not Rorschach.

So this blow is evenly divided!

Thor took a few steps back, his eyes were filled with bursts of thunder, and the plasma in his hand was lingering, dripping on the ground, turning the ground into scorched black.

Hela's expression was a little strange, and her eyes were focused on the Son of Odin.

The breath of the hammer was almost the same as that of Thor at this time.

That's what moved her.

【How did that old guy do it? Can the power of Odin also be inherited from this hammer? Or is this Brother Hammer more in line with his ideas than Thor?

Or is that old guy planning to turn himself into such a dead thing, so that he can continue to use Thor to control Asgard? 】

Hela secretly slandered her father, and conceived a scheming and invisible Odin.

Then he stretched out his finger and poked Thor lightly.

"Brother, are you going to fight that guy here? Those Asgardians may still be saved."

Hella lied.

The lives of those Asgardians may still be saved, but it will not be what it used to be.

Being corrupted by the hell demon god is irreversible.

Hela can already see this kind of thing.

Even an angel like Izual can't even tell his own race.

These Asgardians might become demons or something.

However, Thor didn't think so, he took a look at Rorschach while holding the hammer tightly in his hand.

Then bully him!

Protecting the tribe and defeating the enemy is more important to him than the latter.

As for the tribe, he is used to relying on others to help.

It used to be Odin, but now it is Hela.

In the future, Loki's name may be added, as long as the matter about Loki killing humans gets a good result.

Thor told Hela his choice with actions, and Hela's smile became brighter.

"What a troublesome brother, but are you going to make me the Queen of Asgard?"

While complaining sweetly, Hela walked to the side of those tribesmen.

Being queen or something was just a joke, but getting revenge under Thor's nose filled her with thrills.

Among the Asgardians, only those who were born after Hela disappeared will survive, and it will be Thor's problem whether to be a demon or something afterwards.

Those guys of the older generation will not be rescued by Hella.

She is also narrow-minded.

Not far from here, the left-behind agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are watching.

They tried to explore the previous changes, but under Tyre's tough attitude, the only thing these agents could do was to submit a report.

Even the guy sitting in the White House is not qualified to launch a war against foreign civilizations.

But what can the poor agent do?

Charge up with a small pistol?

Don't make trouble, these guys are not those guys in black suits without fingerprints, and they don't have advanced equipment that can modify memories with a flash at others.

What's worse, now they can't contact their immediate leaders.

By the way, one of their two direct leaders is Natasha, nicknamed Black Widow.

The other, Coulson, has yet to have a nickname of his own on the road.

The two black widows were watching the excitement on the holy mountain of Harrogas, and they were evaluating Sonya in the distance.

And Coulson was sitting in the lounge, holding a cup of coffee and sniffing gently.

Dr. Stern was sitting in front of Coulson drinking coffee, so he had to use the smell of coffee to suppress the stench that filled the room.

"Aren't you alright?"

Coulson yelled at the top of his voice, raised his eyes to look at the closed door of the laboratory and urged.

Have fun while you're bored.

Trying to talk to Mordoc is more interesting than chatting with Dr. Stern in front of you.

A small window was opened on the door of the laboratory, and there was movement from inside.

"Soon!"

As Modok said this, there were movements like chainsaws along with this sentence.

Coulson shrugged and said, "I hope you can be gentle, after all, she is an old lady and a meritorious agent."

"Or! Are you coming?"

Mordoc was clearly angry.

A remodel is in progress and it's not a pleasant experience to be interrupted.

At this time, Mordoc was holding an electric drill and drilling a hole in Agent Carter's head.

His hands are steady, worthy of his status as a senior researcher.

"I don't have that ability, but if you can't solve this trouble quickly, then new troubles will come to you.

When the time comes, I will betray you. "

Coulson said so.

His actions have long been exposed to Frank's eyes, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will know.

Moreover, SHIELD's action efficiency has never been slow, but it will appear a little slow when facing superpower crimes.

But Steve will not be late.

After all, this is the person he still misses for many years.

When he receives the news, he will immediately follow up.

"You can get out now, and what I promised you will be ready in no time."

Mordoc said in a curse-like tone.

Apparently his patience was reaching its limit.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will be in a hurry, and he, Mordoc, is also in a hurry.

The process of racing against time has always been fucked.

"Well, I hope that when we meet next time, you can give me the results I want.

But now, I need information on Pioneer Technology. "

Coulson stood up while speaking.

Step by step, he walked to the opposite side of Dr. Stern, looking up and down.

Dr. Stern doesn't look like he's had a prefrontal lobotomy, and with such a big head, it's hard to say whether the prefrontal lobe is still in its original place.

"There is what you want on the table outside the door, now, stay away from Dr. Stern!"

Mordoc roared and threw a screwdriver through the small window.

"Of course, it's almost time to find the next target now."

Coulson grabbed the wrench, twisted the wrench into a twist without changing his face, and threw it on the ground.

With a somewhat dazed expression, he took the agreed information and left the scene directly.

Slowly took out the phone from his pocket and looked at it twice.

There's a string of missed calls, and some footage from New Asgard.

Coulson had a smile on his face.

Tyre is screwed.

There is nothing left of the Venerable Sky Hammer that still exists.

He needs a way out.

...

In S.H.I.E.L.D.

Imprius looked at Constantine in front of him and gritted his teeth.

There's no way to hide the fact that this reclusive guy is hostile to them.

It is often such a guy who stands firmly on the opposite side of them.

Unlike the villain who is afraid of angels, Constantine has no awe in his eyes.

"Now that you've got your arm intact, is there anything else you want to do? You can tell us."

Auriel still had the same smile, and she didn't have any hostility towards Constantine.

After all, an existence with the radiance of hope is a good choice for her.

"What if I say, I want to be an angel?"

Constantine blinked and teased Auriel.

Although this was a temptation, Constantine didn't think Auriel would agree to such a thing.

"It couldn't be better."

The answer Auriel gave made Constantine show some yellow teeth, and his smile became brighter.

"Is there a shortage of working people in heaven? Doesn't it mean that I may have to take on the work of countless people at the same time?"

Constantine said jokingly.

In his opinion the best way to turn down a proposal is to make the other person regret making it.

After all, there is no need to owe any favors.

"There is indeed a shortage of members in heaven, so are you interested?"

Auriel's eyes were swollen and shone with an indescribable light, so Constantine couldn't see anything from Auriel's eyes.

In addition, Auriel just stood there quietly without any small movements, so even the way to analyze from the body was cut off.

Language remains the only means of exploration for the time being.

"Can I know who is in charge in heaven now?"

Constantine became a little more serious, like a job seeker.

But immediately became less serious.

"I'm quite familiar with those angels, for example, do you know that Gabriel?"

Constantine said with a smile, making the atmosphere that had been serious for a moment immediately weird.

This was already a rejection of Auriel.

After all, the identities of the Archangel of Hope and the Archangel of Courage were never kept secret from him.

Constantine just wanted to let the spectators of S.H.I.E.L.D. know less, and it's okay to lead a detour.

Knowing the mystery is not a beautiful thing.

So Constantine always waved his little hand in the chimney, leading people to the dark road.

"Enough, we didn't come for these things!"

Imprius couldn't stand the situation any longer.

Brutally interrupted the conversation between Auriel and Constantine.

All he wanted was to confirm Diablo's aura, and to accompany Auriel to relax by the way.

The reason why SHIELD attracted two original archangels is because there are some rare things in this place.

For example, courage and hope can be found in those who are busy.

And this will be the beginning of Imprius and Auriel finding ways to empower themselves.

"Imperus, be quiet."

Auriel glared at Imprius with a sullen look on her face.

Constantine saw it, but sneered. Who is this acting for?

Constantine has seen countless kinds of acting skills for demons and angels, but he didn't do it deliberately.

This is a misunderstanding, Auriel and Imprius have not adapted to life as humans.

The superb acting skills only stop at actions and words.

"Okay, sir and madam, I think what you need now is not to discuss the treatment of angels with me, but to give these agents who have suffered losses an explanation.

After all, this can be regarded as an innocent disaster. "

Constantine pointed to Agent Hill.

Agent Hill over there has stood up again, pointing at Auriel and Imprius with the ring in his hand.

The other agents also took up arms, guarding hope and courage.

With countless meat shields and teammates, Constantine is about to be overjoyed.

Before today, he had never had so many teammates.

Even treating the agents on a one-by-one basis would make him rich.

Doesn't S.H.I.E.L.D. just advertises that it will do whatever it takes to maintain world peace?

Constant likes such people.

Because there is no need to use too complicated lies to deceive, as long as these agents see that what they do is valuable is enough.

There are 6,000 words left, wait a minute.

It won't be too late.