Marvel's Great Old Ones

At the edge of the black fog, the military relied on its manpower advantage to take the lead in blocking all the passages. Twenty meters back from where the exploration team entered the black fog, a simple defense line was urgently built based on the original buildings. Dozens of Americans The soldiers faced the black mist with long guns and cannons. .biqugé

In the middle of the street, ten thin black wires lay on the ground, spreading into the bottomless darkness.

On the rooftop not far away, Nick Fury put down his telescope, looked back at Hill who had just got off the plane, and asked: "How was the negotiation with the military people? When did our people enter the black fog."

The vigorous and resolute woman put on a charming OL professional attire to give it a military uniform feel, and came to Nick Fury with a tablet in her hand.

"General Ross does not agree with people other than the military entering the Brooklyn Dark Fog. I just sent a message to the president through the World Security Council. After learning that the military exploration team lost contact, Ross agreed that we would send an exploration team of no more than five people to enter on their own. Black mist.”

"Five people!?"

Nick Fury cursed with a dark face, "That idiot never knows how to truly protect the interests of the people, a short-sighted idiot."

Of course, scolding comes after scolding, Nick Fury knows that Ross has no idea about SHIELD's control of the inside of the Black Mist. This is their advantage.

Now that the military has blocked Brooklyn, it has reduced a lot of trouble for him. After all, if the military didn't do it, this thankless job would have fallen on him.

Unlike those smart people in the military, Nick Fury knew that there was no way to gain anything from the black mist this time. It could only be caused by that bastard Li Xiu.

He believed that as long as he could find something, with the elite power of SHIELD, even if there were only five people, it would still be possible to understand some of the situation without talking about solving the problem.

At this time, everyone in the military camp looked cautious, lowering their heads and running back and forth in a hurry. Although they didn't know the meaning of running around, at least compared to the equipment, Well done to those guys from the Ministry who were reprimanded by their superiors.

"Bichi, Maja Fake, Oh Richette..."

In the command tent, Ross angrily smashed the communicator on the table. Another call came from the idiot in the White House. That stupid, brainless pig had made trouble for him for the second time. Now those reporters are still There's a fuss, here comes another S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Fuck, you, bring me a team of people to watch the rats from SHIELD, let them enter at most five people, and don't provide them with anything they need."

"Yes!"

A staff officer responded loudly. Although he wanted to say that he didn't want to mess with Fake, but seeing that his commander's lungs were about to burst with anger, he still silently suppressed the intention of complaining.

"Sir, the first phase report of the experts' research on the black fog has come out."

A soldier hurried over with a newly printed document.

"Black fog... does not belong to a material state, but is an optical phenomenon that can block the propagation of electromagnetic waves. Even fiber optic data transmission will be cut off..."

Ross grabbed the document, glanced up and down quickly, and cursed several times.

What's the use of sending those useless wastes just now? The person who sent them has lost contact.

Now those in charge of communications are still debugging the equipment urgently, hoping to reconnect with the members of the exploratory team sent out. Unfortunately, there is still only a rustling sound coming from the communication channel, and the camera is not connected.

Soon, the exploration team sent by SHIELD had arrived outside the military blockade.

The leader was a strong and capable man, holding a gun and with a straight waist.

"Brock Rumlow."

"Yaland, Major General of the Air Force, is responsible for this handover."

The military sent an elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses. When facing the people from SHIELD, he had no good expression on his face and had a business-like tone.

It is said that people who work in the same field are enemies, and now both the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. are taking the lead in planning the strange events in Brooklyn. Although there will not be any actual conflict between the two people, there will still be some minor awkwardness.

After leading a group of people to the location of the military exploration team just now, and before leaving, the man suddenly shook hands with Rumlow again. The two looked at each other with an inexplicable smile on their faces.

"Are you sure you won't do any security measures and just go in like this?"

The man looked at the members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. exploration team who didn't even have any ropes on their bodies and weren't wearing protective clothing, and reminded them.

"No need, we know what's going on."

Smiling in return, several people wearing special combat uniforms quickly checked their equipment.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. team entered the black mist and took out the black USB flash drive in their hands. Crossbones Brock Rumlow, the field agent captain of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra's right-hand man, took out a small anti-magnetic display reader.

Plug in the USB flash drive, and after a while, it actually displayed the latest results of the military's investigation of the black fog.

The members of the exploration team leaned on each other, surrounded Rumlow who was reading the information, and raised their guns on guard.

"alert!"

The team members in front suddenly shouted loudly, which frightened Rumlow in the middle.

Looking up, I saw a deformed figure walking slowly towards the direction where everyone entered with strange steps.

The figure's waist suddenly rose up, as if it had two upper bodies, stooped and hunched over.

Suddenly, as if the monster heard something, it slowly straightened up its upper body, and the lump on its body slowly slipped away, and it heard a violent breathing sound like a broken bellows.

call--

Rumlow slowly lowered his breathing and slowly raised his hand. Although Nick Fury had already mentioned some of the goals of their operation when he came, but in the face of the darkness and immensity of the deep sea, the unknown fear The feeling is still hard to overcome. The darkness is full of creepy malice, as if you will be swallowed by a huge monster in the next second.

Several people slowly opened the safety of the gun and put their fingers on the trigger.

"Is it... is it the captain? I'm so tired... I'm so exhausted. Huh-"

"Stop, are you from the military?"

Rumlow put down his hand in surprise and looked across at the figure who had stood upright and beat his waist with his hands.

"Who are you?"

The figure suddenly became alert when he heard the question, and even picked up something from behind.

……

After sending away the soldier named Todd, who was carrying a fat man on his back, Rumlow touched his chin.

The guy was quite cautious, saying he was not sure of their identities and refused to reveal any information.

The team continued to move forward and saw several more people from the military. This time there was no interaction. The moment they saw the black shadow, Rumlow had already led the people to the corner of the street.

I don’t know why, but those military guys all looked like they had weak kidneys. They would tilt their heads or drag their feet when they walked.

With inexplicable smiles on their faces, several SHIELD people looked at each other and walked towards the Iceberg Restaurant in the middle of Brooklyn.

On the periphery, a few sharp-eyed people on the military defense line had noticed the dark figure bending over and supporting his back.

"There's a situation! Be alert!"

"Hey! It's me, Todd, 927th Air Force Captain Todd Stafford."

"Todd?! What's going on? Get to the command center!"

Soon, Ross had received the news that the members of the exploration team who had gone out were back.

Driving to the entrance of Brooklyn, Ross saw the members of the exploration team who were still shrouded in black fog.

The members of the exploration team had lost news not long after they entered the black mist. Now they suddenly appeared, something might go wrong.

"What happened? Who came out first."

"Sir, Captain Todd was the first to show up and said that according to the command's order, a Brooklyn resident was brought out. Do you need to speak to him?"

"Orders from command? Brooklyn residents?"

Todd, who he thought was a young lady, was picked up and led outside by the military personnel with a confused look on his back. He was pointed at dozens of guns, and even the tanks behind him moved their muzzles.

To be honest, after carrying a 200-pound girl on his back for so long, Todd felt like he was close to death, and panting heavily, he came to an isolation camp.

Putting the woman on his back on the desk, Todd collapsed on the chair and gasped, quickly taking off his chemical protective suit.

When the man looked up at the sky, the skin of the "woman" on the table suddenly surged, and a lot of black liquid like corpse liquid emerged, slowly spreading towards the man.

Todd suddenly turned around and glanced openly, causing the black liquid to turn into nothingness.

Well, it's huge.

On the other side of the body, its hand suddenly squeezed hard, and several blue and black veins bulged out.

"Captain Todd."

The door of the camp opened, and several soldiers came in surrounded by General Ross.

More and more people entered, all focusing on the fat figure on the table with enchanting movements.

"Check on that guy?"

Ross waved his hand, and several military forensic doctors pushed past people carrying medical kits and came in, doing something that made Todd's eyes tremble.

As soon as Todd stood up, he saw several men in white robes walking over and resting their heads on the "little sister"'s peak.

"General - general."

The majestic figure of Lieutenant General Ross suddenly cracked in his heart. He actually allowed those people to do such indecent behavior to a beautiful lady.

"Captain Todd, your current hesitation is not consistent with your status as an elite in the U.S. military."

Ross frowned, looking at the cowardly soldier who couldn't say what he wanted to say. As a hard-line general who was resolute and resolute, he almost abhorred this seemingly cowardly behavior.

Todd subconsciously stood up straight, looked at the woman he had brought out, and said loudly.

"General, I cannot tolerate them treating a beautiful lady in such a disrespectful manner."

It just means it's fine for ladies who are not beautiful.

"Madam? What lady, this is not a man..."

Before Lieutenant General Ross finished speaking, the camp suddenly shook. A violent explosion and loud screams suddenly came from the Brooklyn entrance.

"what's the situation?"

Todd's feet went weak. He was still immersed in the man's thunderbolt. He recalled his beautiful fantasy of a hero saving a beauty and committing himself to her. In his mind, he thought of a bearded man pushing him down on the bed...

Suddenly there was a crashing sound on the table, and a forensic doctor was grabbed by the man's hand around the neck while checking his pulse.

The flowing black liquid gushes out crazily, and the man's chest suddenly bulges. There is a cracking sound from the ribs. The pale ribs pierce out. Dozens of slender and pale hands tear open the flesh and blood. Todd looks at the woman's head that he has longed for. The fragments of internal organs were poked out.

There was no face, or rather there were countless faces flashing crazily, and everyone could see a different face on that face that seemed to be covered by white skin.

hehe--

The forensic doctor struggled wildly, fidgeting on the ground with his hands and feet, and gradually became weak. Finally, a pale and bloodshot throat bone was pulled out.

Everyone ran outside. Todd was held up by two soldiers. Inside, the monster's head turned around and various limbs tore apart the corpse on the ground like a tide, rushing towards everyone.

There was loud gunfire in the camp, and countless bullets flew, shattering flesh and bones and tearing apart the tents in the camp.

What is horrifying is that the broken flesh and blood that fell to the ground are multiplying and blooming crazily, blooming with bloody flowers.

A shrill, sickening scream resounded throughout the camp, and chaos began to spread.

From the defense line blocked by the military, from the entrance of the exploration team into Brooklyn, hundreds of black shadows rushed out of the bodies of the members of the exploration team who had just been taken out of the black fog by the defenders, in the white night of the early morning. Flying and rushing towards the soldiers who were still panicking and on guard.

As long as it is rubbed by these black shadows, even if only a small amount of flesh and blood comes into contact with the black shadows, the flesh and blood will be swept and twisted around the point of contact.

A sergeant was directly hit by a shadow with hundreds of blood-red eyes. In the next second, at a speed visible to the naked eye, flesh bulged on his body, cracks spread, revealing twisted and deformed eyes full of malice.

Bloody eyes, slender blue-gray human hands, countless wriggling black hairs, spider limbs with countless vicious faces...

Chaos quickly began to spread, and the military's defensive forces were caught off guard and paralyzed.

When those black shadows are in a free state, they are like black fog. There is no material form, but a piece of light and shadow information that can be directly observed. Those kinetic energy weapons have no way to deal with the existence of those twisted and distorted black shadows.

Only when possessed, those weapons can cause indirect damage to those guys while shattering the deformed limbs.

The most important thing is that those guys can fly and spread quickly. Even under the command of the headquarters, those things are still spreading crazily to the outside world, all the way to the station where SHIELD is stationed.

Nick Fury stood on top of the tall building, looking at the black shadows that were sweeping and spreading crazily, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Li Xiu, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"

In the middle of Brooklyn, in the infinite darkness, Li Xiu had reached a critical moment. Countless blue and white light beam tentacles broke through the restaurant and were fixed between the buildings.

In the center of a huge blue-white spider web, an indescribable cocoon of chaos was constantly breathing and breathing.

Countless dim and translucent voices knelt on the ground, singing along with grand and indifferent prayers. Spirituality, reality, and space overlapped and trembled here.

The energy ignited the distortion points in the space, and the shattered space barriers of the Marvel Cinematic Universe flashed crazily. In the invisible void, a huge golden triangle circle continued to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In New York, one of the three pillars of Kama Taj's sacred defensive barrier, an ancient temple hidden in magic, a mage in a tan robe held a cup of tea, and a tall man sat opposite.

The man's skin is dark, like the lowest abyss swallowing countless rays of light. He is also wearing ancient gold accessories, and his face always has that disgusting, mocking smile...