Marvel's lol system

The content of the short video is actually very simple, and there is no lens language to speak of. It is just a simple massacre.

The only bright spot may be that the scene where the two of them fight is a bit more gorgeous, and this kind of gorgeousness is because Ryan deliberately added some acting elements to it after realizing that Rocky was filming beside him.

If it's a serious fight to the death, there are no such fancy moves, and the whole battle process will become very fast.

But this is obviously not a fight full of dangerous elements, but more like a rehearsed performance in advance.

As for whether the other party is willing to cooperate with his performance, Ryan actually doesn't care much, because the initiative is in his own hands. As long as the other party wants to live for one or two more seconds, then he must follow what he has written. Here comes the script.

In his haste, Ryan couldn't actually pursue perfection, but at least he expressed his attitude.

After all, it is also expressing a meaning. If some attitude can be added in the process of expression, it may have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Ebony Throat, who was still confused before, finally had a rough guess at this time.

He took a few steps forward. In front of him, a soldier wisely took out an instrument like a microphone.

"This is your certificate of surrender."

After the sound of the ebony throat was transformed by the instrument, it was played directly from the stereo of the Ryan spacecraft.

Ryan looked up at the stereo, then at Loki.

""

Loki's face collapsed, but he still reluctantly cleared his throat,

Road:

"Actually, we've had contact before."

"You are"

The two slits on Ebony Throat's face blinked, he really didn't remember the owner of this voice.

“Maybe it would be more formal if we chat in person.”

Loki continued.

"Chat in person"

Ebony Throat glanced left and right, moved his fingers, and suddenly a whole empty space was cleared in front of him.

Of course, the soldiers who retreated automatically just changed the way to surround the open space in the middle. They have been attacked one after another, and they are already a bit like soldiers.

"buzz"

Loki skillfully piloted the spacecraft to the specially arranged location.

As soon as the spaceship came to a complete stop, Ryan pushed the door and walked out. Loki followed behind him, but he quickened his pace after coming out, and stood in front of Ebony Maw.

"I still don't remember you."

As soon as Loki stood still, Ebony Throat said bluntly.

"It's normal that you don't remember me, because the person I contacted before was not you."

Loki didn't give Ebony Throat a chance to continue asking questions,

Instead, he immediately said:

"I'm from Asgard."

"Where is he?"

Ebony Throat looked at Ryan and asked, he could feel that among the two people in front of him, the one behind was obviously much stronger.

"He is not Asgardian."

"Well, I don't care where you are from, I just want to know why you are here."

Ebony Throat pointed to the ground under his feet, and at the same time, the surrounding soldiers also raised their weapons.

"Although this place looks miserable now, you should know what this place is."

"Thanos is inside"

Loki asked.

He didn't care much about the reactions of the soldiers around him. He had long been immune to such crude methods of psychological oppression.

"You are looking for Thanos." Ebony Throat suddenly laughed, "I think you should first explain why you came out of that ship."

"Have you watched the video I played before?"

"Looked."

"The man killed inside was the king of the night elves."

"I remember the night elves, they should be the enemies of Asgard." Ebony Maw glanced at the wreckage outside.

How old Ebony Maw is is actually still a mystery, but at least, he knows the grievances and grievances between the night elves and Asgard, which saves Loki a lot of effort.

"Yes, our hatred against them has lasted for thousands of years. Even I thought that the night elves were completely eliminated by my ancestors thousands of years ago.

But apparently, these rats have popped out of nowhere recently, and I, after a lot of trouble finding them, and before they can cause any more trouble for you,

Killed them and their plans in the cradle. "

"So" Ebony Throat said, "What does this have to do with your need to see Thanos?"

paused,

Ebony Throat said again:

"What's more, since they didn't go to you after they appeared, they came to trouble us first. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

"That's why I need to see Thanos."

Loki lowered his voice.

whispered:

"Before I killed him, I learned a secret, a secret about you."

"There are countless rumors about Thanos circulating in the entire universe, and most of them are called secrets."

"Different."

Loki shook his head,

Then he glanced casually at the huge hole in the battleship behind him.

"Your master will definitely be interested in this secret. Believe me, it involves a new purple race."

"Void"

Ebony Maw immediately became serious.

It is precisely because of understanding,

That's why I'm afraid,

Ebony Maw has specially analyzed the development pattern of void creatures, and this very similar pattern to his own has already made him vigilant.

But what he didn't expect was that before they took the initiative to provoke Void, they had already quietly stretched out their hands.

"Do you know what will happen to you if we find out you are lying?"

Ebony Maw stared at Loki and said,

of course,

More of his energy was put on Ryan behind Rocky.

“You think I’ll be so bored that I’ll come over and commit suicide?”

Loki asked back.

"You, come with me."

Ebony Throat hesitated for a while and then said.

"He needs to be with me."

Loki pointed at Ryan.

"random."

Ebony Throat turned around and started to lead the way. Ryan was very strong for him, but for the person he was about to meet, he was a bit average.

Under the leadership of Wumuhou, the three people quickly walked inside, and perhaps because Wumuhou was afraid of the void, he walked faster.

When Ryan and others walked to a relatively empty field under the guidance of several waves of waiters, they happened to see three figures confronting each other.

Apart from the long-anticipated target, there were two other figures, one black and one purple, which almost made Ryan's jaw dislocated in surprise.

Even the train of thought in my mind was interrupted at this time,

Only one deep question remains,

they,

How did you get here?