Thor who reversed the Marvel world

"Hey......"

With his bare hands in a fighting posture, Scott Lang felt extremely unconfident.

Quickly glancing at the other people on the left and right, controlling the volume, Scott Lang asked guiltily:

"Do we have to go on hard, there is no retreat?"

Originally, the sudden increase of ten thousand troops on the opposite side was enough to bluff people. The "Smurf" who broke free from the restraints showed a hideous and terrifying smile inexplicably. Scott Lang really felt that there was a wave of pain in his heart. Creepy.

In fact, not only Scott Lang, but also the rest of the Avengers were in almost the same mood at this time.

The action of directly killing the final boss to end this war undoubtedly declared failure at this moment.

Not to mention the unexpected resistance of the "Ogres" and "Smurfs", the current Avengers team is basically unable to withstand a targeted attack of ten thousand troops under the command of someone.

After all, there is no Thor, no Tony, and no wizards like the Scarlet Witch.

This team only has two mutants and four ordinary people from Earth.

"Be prepared to retreat. I will count down to three times and everyone will turn back together and run away from this battlefield."

Finally, when everyone had the same idea, Natasha Romanoff's cautious voice whispered in everyone's ears.

However, before Natasha could start counting down, Laufey II, who had been looking at the Avengers with a sinister look, a playful voice sounded loudly in the area:

"Retreat? Did you run away?"

"From the moment you jumped off the shore and stood on the ice, you were destined to be my prey."

Every word, every move, every move, all the current actions of the Avengers are clear to the eyes of Laufey II, who has doubled his perception.

This is certainly not an empty talk from Laufey II.

"Coast, ice..." James Rhodes, who was murmuring in his heart, quickly glanced at the ice under his feet. Under his Mark mask, he was stunned for a second, and dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on his face. .

"withdraw!!!"

James' hoarse voice was like a bomb, exploding in the air.

Years of cooperation experience made no one among the Avengers doubt this signal.

Scott Lang shrank in an instant, the thrusters under James Rhodes' feet were fully fired, and Bruce Banner's two big hands quickly moved toward Clinton, Natasha, and Peter Parker.

The moment the Avengers were ready to respond, a terrifying and abnormal explosion sound suddenly roared and vibrated from the ice beneath the feet of the Avengers.

"Boom!!!"

Without hesitation, Bruce Banner wrapped his arms around him, carrying Scott Lang on his back. The moment the ice exploded under his feet, he jumped up with one step.

James Rhodes' Mark armor trailed with dazzling flames.

Both of them rushed straight up into the sky at the speed of escaping from a tiger's mouth.

Almost at the same time, less than one meter below the Avengers, a mountain of ice beasts broke out of the ice and gathered like a mountain. They were all full of fangs, and they gathered together at the same speed and bit into the sky.

Strong wind resistance caused the ant-sized Scott Lang to slide down Bruce Banner's back.

In the end, Scott Lang, who was holding on to the waistband of Bruce Banner's pants, mustered up the courage to cast his gaze downwards, and saw countless giant mouths spitting out cold air facing him at close range.

"God! There are so many!!"

At this moment, Scott Lang only felt that the breath of death was so strong.

"Ohmygod! Ohmygod!" Peter Parker, who was staring down in Bruce's arms, also exclaimed.

A moment later, he watched Bruce Banner, who could not fly, jump a hundred meters away, and then the speed of his straight shot into the sky began to decrease. On the other hand, the speed of the mountain-like ice beasts with their huge mouths opening and biting... There is no weakening, the distance is getting closer and closer.

Peter Parker shouted anxiously: "Think of a solution quickly! We are about to be eaten!"

As soon as Peter Parker's urgent voice fell, James Rhodes, who had been flying at the same speed as Bruce Banner, quickly approached.

"Wind bomb!" Countless air holes opened on his chest. James Rhodes controlled the Mark armor and aimed it at Bruce to immediately blow out a powerful small hurricane.

Bruce Banner's path in the air immediately shifted under this small hurricane, and he dodged to the side.

"Crack!"

The bite failed, and among the countless giant mouths, the giant ice beast closest to Bruce closed its mouth.

Seeing this, Bruce Banner, who was out of position, quickly and flexibly stepped out with his thick and powerful legs. He once again used the body of the ice beast to push up, holding the Avengers in his arms and shooting them down towards the Norwegian coast.

"Wow! It's so thrilling!" Peter Parker exclaimed after avoiding the bite.

Drawing a parabola in mid-air, his body crossed a hundred meters and landed directly on the Norwegian coastline. Bruce Banner put down the Avengers and looked back at the dense number of ice beasts behind him. He was still frightened, but finally relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, a black meteor rushed from the sky, and James Rhodes suddenly fell to the ground to join them.

"Sorry everyone," Mark opened his mask, but James looked at everyone with an apologetic look.

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, James explained: "As early as when I came to patrol this area, I encountered a situation where monsters suddenly jumped out of the Atlantic Ocean and tried to devour them. I forgot to tell you in advance."

"What?" After hearing this, Clinton, who had been silent until now, quickly stepped forward and looked at James with a frown: "We almost all entered the mouth of that monster just now! I thought..."

"Okay, now is not the time to argue." Before Clinton could finish speaking, Natasha Romanoff quickly blocked Clinton's mouth: "The question now is how we deal with this group of enemies. "

"Response?" Hearing this, Scott Lang asked in confusion: "Isn't it a retreat?"

Natasha quickly replied: "Where should we retreat?"

Scott Lang was speechless for a moment.

"The coastline will be our last hold, we want to keep them here," Natasha explained:

"Once they are allowed to rush into the interior and disrupt the battle balance on the inland battlefield, perhaps the victory that the inland has achieved over time will be wiped out. We will be responsible for this war."