Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Perhaps because of Sherlock's 100-meter-high flame wall, the civilians no longer panicked, and even began to actively save themselves with the help of the chasm created by Sherlock.

Even some people with weapons used this "sky chasm" to constantly shuttle back and forth to perform American-style Iai in various postures. After firing their magazines, they immediately retreated into the flames, but there were no casualties.

Without the constraints of civilians, the entire Avengers team seemed to be a little more relaxed, but only a little. After all, the big hole in the sky was like a chrysanthemum with a bad stomach, constantly "spraying" everyone. Tarui people.

Although the Chitauri were not strong individually, they were too numerous to hold up. Gradually, except for Sherlock, the firepower turret who kept pouring out his own firepower, the rest of the Avengers were okay. Green Fatty all feel a little bit suppressed.

Almost everyone present was a player who had experienced hundreds of battles. Except for the green fat man, almost everyone found that the number of people was beginning to suppress them.

But similarly, almost everyone except the green fat man discovered the benefits of Sherlock's firepower turret, and all the Avengers began to move closer to Sherlock unconsciously.

In less than thirty minutes, except for Green Fat, a berserker with high attack and defense, almost everyone gathered around Sherlock. Sherlock didn't pay attention to this matter and kept pouring out his energy. Firepower.

He even secretly cast the sequence magic learned from Asgard on the muzzle of each gun. After undergoing Sherlock's magic modification, this magic can be fixed on the muzzle like a silencer. .

Sherlock has a very clear definition of himself in the team, which is support. Although he can charge into battle, he is still a support. After all, only support can stand at the back of the team and see the fun of the whole audience. Sherlock feels that he has given himself a little more definition. Nothing wrong with it.

After forcing everyone together, the attack of the entire Chitauri slowed down obviously. It looked like it was intentional, as if they were waiting for something.

Facts have proved that Sherlock's feeling was indeed correct. In just a short while, Loki appeared in front of the Avengers in an aircraft that looked like a throne pulled by a horse.

And he just put on the look of a winner and started spewing obscene and arrogant trash talk at the Avengers, which made Sherlock dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

After talking about Loki a lot, Sherlock can simply summarize it, that is, I have noble blood, I am the prince of Asgard, and I will soon be the king of the earth.

There was even some idea of ​​recruiting the Avengers, saying something like surrendering the gun and not killing him, and after he became king, he would be named the founding general of the country.

Before the rest of the Avengers could say anything, Thor, the silly guy with a big muscle in his head, stood up and angrily criticized Loki. What he said meant nothing but the same thing. What a dream!

If not to say that the two of them are brothers, their words are exactly the same, and they are full of the atmosphere of being a middle school student.

Sherlock's brows jumped when he heard the exchange between the two, and the three rooms and one living room under his feet almost turned into a large villa.

In fact, Sherlock really wants to stand up and tell the two people that it is really not that troublesome to rule the earth.

As long as Loki stands up and shouts, after he rules the earth, everyone must work eight hours a day, can only take an hour's break at noon, can only rest two days a week, can only eat three meals a day, and only have milk for breakfast. .

Moreover, each person only gets 20 days of annual leave throughout the year, and their salary can only be increased once every six months. This process will be strictly implemented and everyone must abide by it.

As long as this set of rhetoric is released, will the Chitauri be needed? The workers who were full of resentment could help Loki turn the earth over, and respectfully invite the great alien monarch to come to power in front of Loki.

To be even more exaggerated, as long as Loki behaves in accordance with the standards of the Geneva Convention, many workers will cry with joy and can't wait to join the team of earth ball rapists, holding Loki's thigh and shouting long live.

Finding the Chitauri to attack Earth now is really a bad idea, and it might even be self-defeating.

Of course, no one knew what was going on in Sherlock's mind. Sherlock didn't want to let anyone know about this set of textbooks about aliens ruling the earth. He could only watch the two brothers quarrel silently.

Now the two of them have begun to reveal each other's past, and all kinds of shitty things have come out in the fight between the two of them.

Even when the two people exposed each other's background, both the Chitauri and the Avengers gradually stopped, and everyone looked at the two people who were quarreling with each other.

Just when Thor began to say that Loki had taken him to peek at a certain Valkyrie taking a bath when he was eight years old, Loki finally realized that the surroundings were too quiet.

After seeing both the Chitauri and the Avengers looking at him and Thor with expressions that seemed like they were being taken advantage of, Loki suddenly began to feel that he was losing his temper.

Ignoring Thor, who was still talking incessantly, Loki directly drove his throne and turned around and flew towards the top of Stark Tower.

Seeing Loki ignoring him, Thor actually looked at the Avengers around him with a triumphant expression.

Seeing the Avengers looking at him strangely, Thor looked at everyone with a smile without knowing why.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? I just beat my brother in a fight!"

Listening to Thor's silly speech, everyone rolled their eyes in unison. The next second, the stagnant battlefield began to return to normal, and the guns around Sherlock began to roar again.

Grenades and explosives were like artillery shells, flying into the Chitauri surrounding them. After a burst of explosions, Sherlock struggled to clear an open space amidst the Chitauri's human sea tactics.

Seeing that the opportunity was too late to come back, the captain skillfully took over the command of the team and began to assign tasks based on everyone's strengths.

"Tony, when you go into the air, be sure not to let those aliens get out of the flames.

Thor, try your best to use your thunder and lightning to block the high altitude! If you have time, think of ways to reduce the number of aliens entering through that gap and at the same time deal with those big fish flying in the air.

Hawkeye, go to a high place for support, report the position, and pay attention to your own safety. Natasha, use your advantage and find a way to get to the top of Stark Tower to shut down that damn device.

As for Hulk..."

The captain's eyes fell on the green fat man who was smashing the two Chitauri as daggers in Wing Chun with great joy. The captain still hesitated, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said helplessly.

"Hulk should adapt accordingly."