The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 57 Worst Week Ever

Obviously he was bound tightly, but the demon Nishandi was not nervous at all. Instead, he looked around leisurely, and said to the man in the brown robe stepping on the sea: "As expected of the Supreme Mage , I was discovered by you after I came here for a while, so what are you going to do with me? Are you going to use your incomparably powerful power to completely obliterate me? But this requires you to come to the dark space again."

In Nishandi's mocking tone, the eight people raised their heads in unison. Under the moonlight, they could vaguely see the eight identical faces covered by the hood, as if they were copied and pasted , and the face is very immature, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is only 20 years old, but the top of his head is bald and there is no hair, and the clothes on his body are very ascetic.

"If you come to the earth, you don't have to go back." None of the eight people spoke, but the extremely majestic voice resounded all around, setting off turbulent waves on the sea, and there was a way to speak out.

Immediately, the energy whips in the hands of the eight people tightened at the same time. Nishandi's body's astonishingly defensive scale armor was as fragile as tofu in the face of this energy whip. It gave off a burnt-like smell, quite like a five-horse-divided corpse.

But Nishandi didn't seem to feel it. Instead, he laughed loudly, wagging the tail behind him casually, and said indifferently: "Really? Killing this projection is nothing, I can send another one at any time." , come to the dark space if you have the ability, my main body is waiting for your presence here."

Facing Nishandi's provocative words, the eight people around him didn't say a word, they just tightened the energy magic whip, making Nishandi unable to move.A space door appeared above again, and another person wearing the same brown robe but without a hood jumped out of it, put his hands together, and the magic power emitted formed an extremely complicated magic array composed of hundreds of lines.

Without any fear at all, Nishandi said loudly: "Since the day you started to use dark energy, the fate of the earth has been doomed. More and more demons will discover the earth and hunt for food. Every time you Using dark energy once will make the gap between the dark dimension and the earth bigger, so."

Before he could finish his words, the magic circle above turned into a golden-red lightning beam—Bosat’s Thunder, which instantly hit Nishandi’s body, blowing up Nishandi’s projection. The ashes disappeared completely.

Then the surrounding clones disappeared one by one, leaving only the supreme sorcerer Gu Yi directly above, and the dark net pattern between her brows was invisible.Without even looking at the sea below, he turned around and stepped into the space door and disappeared, leaving only the rough sea roaring, telling the unrest here.

The restless place is not just on the sea. In the middle of the night, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who had already rested, was woken up by a call representing an emergency. On the large screen embedded in the wall, it appeared A man in his 30s wearing rough work clothes with the words Pingo doce emblazoned on it.

He said in a hurried tone: "Sir, something happened. Ten minutes ago, the military blocked the factory. One minute ago, there was a gunshot inside. It must be to arrest the target."

"What?!" Nick Fury's already dark face became even darker, and then the monitoring screen inside the factory appeared on the big screen. In the factory of machinery and equipment.

In the next second, two soldiers in one of the monitoring screens suddenly flew up, smashed on the mechanical equipment, smashed the soda bottles on it, and all kinds of sodas flowed down like a stream.

Immediately afterwards, a big green man flashed past the monitoring screen. The steel-made machinery was knocked tottering. The steel beams were twisted into twists by the huge force and then broke. They were as fragile as tofu. The originally orderly factory It became messy in an instant.

No need to read any more, Nick Fury knew that the worst had happened, he frowned tightly, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Try not to reveal your identity, monitor If there is any change in the situation inside, report immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

The short ten-second communication was over, but Nick Fury didn't feel sleepy anymore. He sat on the sofa and drank a cup of coffee, then put the cup heavily on the table.

He really wanted to scold people, the military group is simply a bunch of stupid pigs, he tried his best to cover up the truth of the matter, but General Ross and the group were afraid that people all over the world would not know that there was a Hulk in this world, every time It's all about capturing the Hulk with great fanfare.

It was like this five years ago, and it's like this now, but he has no way to manage it, he can only offer opinions.After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a secret service organization, and it is not allowed to develop power in the army. Otherwise, such a large organization, with such a large amount of information, and the army, may not be able to fall asleep.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Nick Fury regained his composure, and shouted to the empty and dimly lit room: "Contact Phil Coulson!"

Coulson's phone number automatically appeared on the wall, and he was connected after three seconds. Coulson, who was almost wrapping himself into a rice dumpling, stood in a tent with a cold breath in his mouth, obviously in the extreme cold The place.

"Coulson, how are you doing?"

Coulson said with joy on his face: "Sir, I will report to you tomorrow. The high-altitude detection plane has detected a large area of ​​surface metal reaction on the ice sheet [-] kilometers away. The icebreaker has already set off an hour ago. , I believe there will be news back tomorrow.”

Finally heard the good news, which made Nick Fury show a smile on his face, and said: "Find him as soon as possible, a team needs a core, and nothing can be done in a mess."

"I will, sir."

After hanging up the communication, Nick Fury breathed a sigh of relief. All he heard this week was bad news. Stark played his cards against common sense and announced that he was Iron Man. The face knight, followed by Thor, who is also a visitor from another world, managed to spend the weekend, but received the news that the Hulk, who had been quiet for five years, was hunted down by the military. It was really a bad week.

"It's not particularly bad. At least with these people, the team has taken shape. It's not very bad, is it?" Nick Fury comforted himself and walked to the bedroom. Only with enough sleep can he have enough energy to do things.

(End of this chapter)