Saint Seiya Star Marvel

Chapter 190 The Worst Class I Lead

"Clint!" Seeing Barton appear, the widow's expressionless face finally showed waves.

However, what greeted the widow was a long black arrow that had always been cold. The long arrow pierced into the soil in front of the widow's footsteps, and there was a red light flashing on the tail of the arrow.

Seeing this, the widow quickly backed away, using her body to block Le Xia who was unable to move behind her.

"Clint, wake up!"

When Barton was taken away by Loki's control at the United Dark Energy Research Base, the widowed sister was not there. This was the first time they met after that. Although she had been prepared in her heart, the widowed sister still couldn't accept it.

Barton put an arrow on the longbow again, and snorted, "Nate, you should know my archery skills. Not every arrow I shoot hits the ground."

While the two were talking, Loki had already thrown the comatose General Deathblade and Proxima Proxima onto the plane, and there were other agents under Loki's control on it, who took over the two while also holding guns to guard against the outside world.

"Okay, that's the end of the reminiscence, goodbye, everyone." Loki jumped on the plane, waved to the people on the ground, and then the plane door began to close.

Just before the cabin door closed, the widow suddenly saw Barton smiling and pressing the button on the longbow at hand.

"Not good!" Widow sister subconsciously turned around and flew towards Le Xia, trying to throw him to the ground, and use her body to help him block the damage from the bomb fragments.

However, after this pounce, Le Xia remained motionless.

The widow's flying beauty saves the hero, and instantly turns into a little girl acting like a spoiled child, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around Le Xia's body like a koala.

That scene was so sweet for a moment.

boom!The miniature bomb on the tail of the arrow exploded less than two meters behind the two of them, but it did not cause any harm to the two of them.

Before the widowed sister swooped in, Le Xia had already cast a crystal wall to isolate the bomb on the other side.

However, because he is seriously injured now and there are not many small universes that can be mobilized, the area of ​​the crystal wall is not large, it just blocks the two of them.

Sol, who was on the side, was exposed to the range of the explosion and was directly blown away by the air wave. He tossed backwards for three and a half weeks, then fell to the ground in a flat sand and falling wild goose style. He looked at the sky blankly, and again Falling into an infinite endless loop of not knowing whether it is Mrs. Xianglin or Tong Xiangyu.

The amount is wrong, the amount is really wrong...

Sol's injury was actually not serious. Loki's knife just made him temporarily incapacitated, and the power of the gunpowder explosion was like scratching an itch for him.

But the wounds in my heart are not comparable to these small wounds on my body.

The so-called sorrow is greater than death, which is what Saul is like now.

"You, are you okay?" The widow raised her head and carefully looked at Le Xia's distorted face, and asked with concern.

Le Xia took a breath, "Sister, if you don't go down, something will happen to me."

"Oh," the widowed sister let go of Le Xia's legs, jumped to the ground, and said with a face of embarrassment, "Just now, I..."

It is rare for the cold-faced killer Black Widow to show a shameful expression, but it is a pity that Le Xia is not in the mood to appreciate it. He finally recovered some of his body just now, and it hurts terribly when the widow sister jumped.

"It's okay... Hey, contact Fury, let's go back quickly."

When Fury personally led the team to the scene, his black face suddenly darkened a bit, and in the early morning light, the white eyeballs became more and more bright.

"How is he?" Fury walked up to Le Xia, saw Le Xia standing there motionless with a painful face, and turned to ask the widow beside her.

The widow shook her head, "He said there was no major problem, but dozens of bones were broken, hundreds of muscles were injured, and internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, plus excessive blood loss and overwork. alright."

After the widow finished speaking, she saw that white eyeballs became more and more pervasive.

"He calls it no big deal? It's..."

This is basically a useless person, Fury complained wildly in his heart.

However, considering Le Xia's status as a saint fighter, it might not be too bragging for him to say so?After all, Fury doesn't know enough about saints.

Turning his head, Fury looked at Sol who was lying on the side and counting the stars, "What's the matter with this god? It hurts too... no big problem?"

The widow shook her head, "His problem is relatively serious, but we can't help much."

"He was stabbed by his own brother. The trauma may be nothing, but the heart disease is very serious."

Fury didn't ask any more questions, but asked someone to help transport the two of them onto the plane. After a while, the group returned to the space carrier.

In the conference room, the Avengers gathered together again.

Fury sat on the main seat and looked left and right quietly. The more he looked, the more he felt that this might be the worst superhero team he led.

The widow sister and Dr. Banner are better off. The widow sister participated in the battle but was not injured, and Banner didn't go down directly.

But looking at the past, Tony Stark is wrapped in bandages and mummy, Saul is lying on the chair and staring at the ceiling blankly, and Captain America bows his head silently and has confused eyes and doubts about his life.

There was also the last one, who stood with his legs apart in a masculine posture, but his face was bleeding from all over, and his body was also extremely messy Le Xia.

Can such a team protect the earth?

Is it really necessary to rely on Dr. Banner, throw Hulk down and hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-damage one thousand?
knock knock!

At this moment, the door of the meeting room was knocked open, and Parker came in with a smile and apologized as soon as he entered the door.

"Sorry, I'm late. On the way here just now, someone robbed me in the street, so..."

Fury couldn't help sighing, and this Spider-Man, he seemed more interested in being a street hero than saving the earth.

But then, Fury shook his head again.

It's not that Spider-Man prefers to be a street hero, but his chivalrous heart doesn't allow him to turn a blind eye to any wrongdoing.

Does this make one have the heart to blame him?
"Huh? What's wrong with Xia?" After Parker entered the door, he walked directly to Le Xia's side with a nervous expression on his face.

"It's okay." Before anyone could answer, Le Xia suddenly opened his eyes, and then a silver-purple cosmic light flashed on his body. After a while, the light disappeared, and Le Xia's face returned to a healthy color.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

"Okay," Parker nodded, and went to the side to pull out a chair and sit down.

On the other side, Dr. Banner looked at Tony, then at Saul, and finally his eyes stayed on the blood on Le Xia's face, and he said with a smile, "You really don't need to go for treatment first, I heard that the new medical department will come to A doctor, good job."

(End of this chapter)