Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

Seeing Ebony Maw standing in front of him, Hawkeye's heart sank to the bottom.

He didn't expect that these three people would attack him at the same time. This was too much of an honor for him. He was just an ordinary person.

Hawkeye clearly sensed that the enemy before him was far beyond his ability to handle, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

The only thought in his mind was to run away, escape from this dangerous place. However, just as he was about to turn around, Ebony Maw's voice was like an icy sword, piercing his heart.

"Kneel down!" Ebony Maw's voice was calm and deep, as if it carried an irresistible magic.

As the words fell, Hawkeye felt an invisible force rushing in from all directions, tightly binding his body and forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Hawkeye's heart was filled with fear and confusion. He knew that this alien was responsible for all this, but he didn't understand why just two words could make him surrender so easily.

He tried to struggle, but the force was like an iron hoop, binding him tightly and making him unable to move.

Ebony Maw didn't even look at Hawkeye. His eyes seemed to penetrate Hawkeye and landed directly on the two figures behind him. He said calmly, "You two actually missed."

Hawkeye was shocked when he heard this. He then realized that the two aliens who attacked him earlier had also rushed to his side. Their eyes were cold and cruel, as if they were looking at a worthless prey.

At this moment, Hawkeye felt an indescribable fatigue and despair.

He was slashed hard on the back by the Death Blade, and blood gushed out like a fountain, soaking his clothes. He felt that his body was gradually losing strength and life was slowly draining away from his body.

Even in such a desperate situation, Hawkeye did not give up. He knew that he could not survive, but he still wanted to leave some useful information for Steve and the others.

He struggled to raise his head and shouted to Ebony Maw and the others with all his strength: "Who are you? What is your purpose here?"

Ebony Maw looked at him coldly, with a mocking smile on his face. He said slowly, "I don't think I have the obligation to answer questions from an ant like you. Also, I don't like you looking at me like that."

After saying this, Hawkeye suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and then he fell into darkness. He was horrified to find that he could no longer see anything - his eyes were blind.

"What you say is what you say?" Hawkeye blurted out, his voice full of shock and despair.

He couldn't believe that this alien was so powerful that just a few words could make him lose his sight.

At the same time, he was also using this method to convey an important message to Steve and the others - this alien had the ability to do what he said and they must be careful in dealing with it.

At this moment, Hawkeye could only blindly sense everything around him.

He lost the eyesight that he had always been proud of, and his heart was filled with despair, like an eagle that had lost its wings.

He understood that he was now like a lamb to be slaughtered and could only be slaughtered at will.

Ebony Maw's voice rang in his ears, that cold and mechanical voice was like the call of the god of death: "How about this, you tell me where Chen Ye is in Hell's Kitchen, and I will spare your life."

Hawkeye's heart trembled. He did not expect that this group of aliens actually knew Chen Ye and wanted to look for Chen Ye.

Could it be that this disaster was caused by Chen Ye unintentionally?

However, he had no intention of betraying Chen Ye. After all, Chen Ye was still an Earthling after all, and he didn't believe that these ruthless aliens would let him go after he betrayed Chen Ye.

Seeing Hawkeye remain silent, Ebony Maw's patience has been exhausted, and he is about to kill this useless ant.

At this time, Dark Night Proxima Centauri began to admire this Earthling who had some backbone.

Standing in front of Ebony Maw, he hooked Hawkeye's chin with his finger and teased, "You are quite handsome, would you like to be my subordinate? My name is Proxima Midnight, one of the five dark generals under Lord Thanos. The one next to you holding the sickle, the one who cut you is my husband, Corvus Glaive. As for the one who cut off your eye, he is Ebony Maw."

Ebony Maw glanced at Proxima Midnight, seeming to be dissatisfied with her behavior. But he didn't say anything, just looked at Hawkeye coldly.

Hawkeye breathed a sigh of relief, at least he knew the identities of these people. Although he knew who Thanos was and what the Black Order were?

What's the purpose?

Hawkeye tried to concentrate and wanted to continue to get more information from Proxima Midnight, but the other party's next words hit his heart like a boulder: "I have said so much, your friends, didn't they really hear it? Why don't they come to rescue you? Earthlings, are you really so cold and heartless? Look, you have been abandoned by your friends."

Proxima Midnight's words were full of sarcasm and provocation, and his words pierced Hawkeye's heart like a needle.

It turned out that they knew from the beginning that there were other people who could hear their conversation, and Proxima Midnight deliberately spoke so loudly just to let Hawkeye's friends hear it and then watch them act indifferently.

Time seemed to freeze, every second was like dancing on a knife's edge, and Eagle Heart's heart was filled with torment.

He hoped that someone would come to rescue him and take him out of this dangerous situation, but he didn't want that person to be Steve.

Although Steve is a good man, he is no match for these aliens. If he comes, it will only make the situation worse.

Dark Night Proxima looked at Hawkeye in front of him, his eyes full of disappointment and ridicule.

He shook his head and said regretfully: "What a pity, it seems that you have really been abandoned by the people on Earth. I thought that there would always be some people on Earth with a sense of justice."

As soon as he finished speaking, General Grim Reaper raised the scythe in his hand, ready to deal the final blow to the abandoned Earthling.

Although Hawkeye could not see, he could feel the cold blade approaching his neck. He could feel his life slipping away and the shadow of death approaching him.

Hawkeye also lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

But Hawkeye seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ear: "Barton, are you okay?"