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Unexpectedly, he and the orc looked at each other for a few seconds, and Jarod looked at its pure black eyes without whites, and a shudder suddenly rose up his spine.

As a light race that is extremely sensitive to darkness, he can easily feel the surging evil thoughts from those terrifying eyes, as well as his hatred for living beings, which is stronger than any half-orc he has ever met .At the same time, its body soaked in the nutrient solution seemed to undergo some changes as it woke up. The torso and limbs were obviously elongated, and the twisted and entangled fingers were also separated. His skin also seemed to become more solid, as if covered with a thick layer of scales, and it was hard to be pierced by a sword at a glance.

...This is, a mutation? !

A surprised expression appeared on his face involuntarily.However, before Jarod could react, the half-orc in the nutrition cabin had already broken free from the tube inserted into his body, revealing his ferocious and sharp teeth.Roaring, with just a slight wave of his hand, he directly shattered a large piece of the thickened bulletproof glass in front of him.

"Crash-"

The sound of glass shattering resounded throughout the underground laboratory, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the air.His pupils shrank, and Jarod quickly backed away, avoiding the orc's sharp claws on his face.At the same time, Hawkeye also took half a step forward, blocking the elf behind him, and the long arrow in his hand pierced through the air in an instant, and together with the bullets of the surrounding agents, shot straight at the awakened monster in front of him.

However, this did not affect its actions in the slightest.

"Damn it! Get back quickly!!"

Seeing that his arrow had been embedded in the half-orc's shoulder, he was flicked away by the other side like a fly.Clint was taken aback, and shouted to get the agents around him to distance themselves, but it was a step too late.

Stepping out of the discarded nutrition cabin, the nutrient solution was still dripping on his body.The half-orc looked around with his terrifying eyes wide open, and rushed into the encirclement of the surrounding agents with a flicker of his figure, screaming one after another.

"Be careful!!"

Before he could dodge in time, he was about to be chased by the orc's sharp claws.The hideous face of the monster was reflected in Clint's eyes. Just as he had to reflexively raise his arms to block it, he felt his body being pulled back violently. At the same time, his shoulders sank, and a shadow shot across his cheek like lightning. Come out and go straight for the Orc.

"Jiajia, you actually use me as a pedal?!"

Staggered by the elf, almost fell to the ground in embarrassment, Clint yelled at the figure in midair in disbelief.

And there was no time for him at all.Garald fixed his eyes on the enemy in front of him, turned over lightly in mid-air, landed firmly on the orc's shoulder, and was about to stretch out his hand downwards and directly twist its neck.

however.

Unlike the slow reaction of ordinary half-orcs, this mutated monster seems to be sharper and more flexible.It moved almost as soon as Garald stepped on its shoulder, and when the elf bent down to grab its jaw, it also reacted very quickly and stretched out its hand, grabbing Garald's hand in the blink of an eye. Wrist, abruptly pulled him off his body!

...Mom.

Feel something pierce the skin, leaving a cold touch.Jarod's eyes widened instantly, but before he could react, he felt his whole body lighten up, everything in his field of vision receded quickly, and he was...thrown out by the half-orc? !

"I—" Damn! !

Dumbfounded, he watched Jarod fall straight into a pile of discarded instruments piled up in the corner like a kite with a broken string, making such a loud bang, bang bang bang bang, that Hawkeye felt like his jaw would drop.

Seriously, that's an elf!An omnipotent elf full of agility skills! !He was thrown out so easily and couldn't react at all, so what kind of terrifying is this half-orc? !What the hell did those lunatics inject it with? ! !

Holding the bow tightly in his hand, he saw that he was the only agent left standing around, and the half-orc who threw the elf away also turned his attention to the only living creature in front of him.Clint's eyes widened, and he instinctively dodged behind the console next to him, narrowly dodging the claws that came back.And immediately, there was a 'bang', and the poor instrument that was used as a shield was split into two halves from the middle, and countless metal clangs fell to the ground, which made people feel chills all over.

Crouching on the spot for half a second, Clint jumped up from the ground.

"Jarrod!! Are you dead!! If not, get up and help!!!"

After shooting a few arrows, but being helpless against the nimble half-orc, Clint ran towards the direction where the elf fell: "I can't handle this thing myself!! You fucking get up for me!!!! "

"..."

As soon as he tremblingly got up from a pile of ruins, he heard Hawkeye's greeting from far and near, and the anger in Jarod's heart suddenly rose.He lived for nearly 8000 years, among which he spent more than [-] years fighting against orcs, and he had never been thrown out in such a embarrassing manner.If he fell into the hands of this guy today and just went to meet Mandos like this, what would his fellow clansmen far away in Aman think, and he would have no face to go back, it was simply unreasonable.

Standing up, covering the broken hole on his forehead.Thinking of this, Jarod wiped the blood from his face angrily, picked up a gun from the ground aggressively, and rushed over.

"...Wait, you know how to use a gun?"

Seeing Mr. Elf's movements from a distance, Clint was shocked.

"No, you can teach me now." And Jialuode shook his head very confidently: "I remember to buckle this."

As he spoke, he also glanced at the dark muzzle of the gun in his hand.

"Don't you think it's a little late to learn now!! Stop, wait, don't move! The gun is not safe, so don't point the gun at yourself... No, you can't point it at me!!!"

Frustrated by his understated tone, Hawkeye narrowly avoided another attack by the orcs, retreated to Jarod, snatched the gun from his hand, and stuffed his own bow and quiver at the same time. : "You should use this, thank you!!"

After getting the weapon he was familiar with, Mr. Elf was overwhelmed with satisfaction, and quickly drew the string and bow skillfully, attracting the attention of the half-orc, while Clint shot at its vitals from the side.Obviously, the cooperation of two people is much more effective than fighting alone. It didn't take long before the mutated monster was exhausted by their circling, and was accidentally shot in the eye by Hawkeye. , uttering a shrill and painful wail.

"There's so much commotion here, the captain will come down immediately for reinforcements."

Throwing away the empty magazine in his hand, he picked it up again from the ground.Clint said this, without taking his eyes off the orc who was greatly traumatized: "But I think we should be able to get it done before he comes."

"That is inevitable."

He tore off a piece of clothing and tied it tightly to the wrist that had been stabbed by the orc's claws.Jarod moved his shoulders, glanced at Clint, and raised his chin forward: "One last time, solve it?"

"no problem."

With a "click" the gun was loaded, Clint nodded, and quickly aimed at the only jaw of the monster that was not covered by scales.At the same time, Jarod also clenched his bow, stepped onto the nutrition cabin standing next to him, turned around in mid-air and stepped on the orc's shoulder again.

This time, he was prepared and flexibly avoided the claws it grabbed indiscriminately.Mr. Elf didn't draw the arrow, but directly strangled its neck with a bowstring, and pulled it upwards, exposing its fragile vitals to Clint's eyes.

"Bye bye, baby."

After whistling, he raised his eyebrows and moved his fingers.But at the moment when the trigger was about to be pulled, the two of them heard a piercing scream from the half-orc's throat, like a disturbed electric current, reverberating in the wide experimental field, shaking people's eardrums It hurts, and I feel dizzy for a while.

……what happened? !

Hawkeye was shaken by the sudden noise, and the bullet missed as expected.And Garrod's sensitive hearing couldn't stand this kind of torture, so he had to let go, clenched his teeth, and covered his ears in excruciating pain.

In the air, the already thick darkness seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Accompanied by the sound of water splashing one after another in the room, something seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep by the long howling.

"It actually..." Looking around in shock, Clint's expression couldn't be better: "It actually woke up all the orcs here?"

What is this operation?If you can't beat him, just call him little brother? !Can he complain that this is cheating? ! !

"Look ahead, Patton. Here it comes again."

Glancing at the monsters crawling out of the nutrition cabin one after another, as well as the old opponents who recovered and approached them step by step, Jarod's face darkened: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Clint hesitated for a moment.

"This floor of the laboratory is closed. If the alarm sounds, those safety doors will be lowered and can only be opened from the outside." After thinking about it, he said so.

"The captain and the others have already received the alarm." The elf also continued.

"so……"

"so."

Looking at each other, they both saw the same answer in each other's eyes.The two nodded at the same time, and finally Clint said it: "Then why don't you run now!!"

As he spoke, he turned around first, and ran towards the gate, while Jarod followed closely behind, wishing he could fly with his wings.

"Ow!"

Seeing their two opponents running away, the half-orcs immediately swarmed from all directions, trying to block their way with numbers.And because SHIELD placed all the nutrition cabins captured by the Avengers twice here, there are at least hundreds of them in total.Therefore, for a while, no matter which direction you can see, you can only see a large group of hideous monsters, and more are crawling out of the nutrition cabin, just like a pot of dumplings plopping into the water.

"Speaking of which, can we still catch up with dinner!"

One shot to decapitate an orc in the way.Then he suddenly felt that someone grabbed his collar and took him into the air. Clint suddenly felt that the world was too unfriendly to him: "It's agreed that the captain will treat us to eat!!"

"Think about whether you can save your life to eat!!"

Among the monsters surrounded from all directions, the expressions remained unchanged.Jarod grabbed Hawkeye, jumped, stepped on the heads of these orcs, and moved in mid-air.Even with an adult man who is not light in weight, he doesn't seem to be struggling at all:

"Also, think about losing weight by the way, Barton. Otherwise, I'll throw you down next time!"

"do not……"

I said in my heart that you can even pull up the captain who weighs [-] pounds, why is my weight disliked?But in order to prevent the elf from really throwing himself down, Clint wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.In this way, the two of them dealt with the half-orcs from mid-air like a gopher. Seeing that the gate of the experimental field was approaching, they never thought that there was a sudden chaotic noise around them. The mutated monster that had awakened the army of half-orcs He caught up again, and with his extremely fast speed, he appeared behind the two of them almost in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck, why is this guy so annoying?!"

Several shots were fired at it, but all were dodged.Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer and closer, Clint had no choice but to take out a black thing from his waist, bit off the pull bolt, and threw it over forcefully.

"Be careful--"

"boom--!!"

He sounded a reminder the moment the thing was out of his hands, but he misestimated the power of the latest small bomb produced by S.H.I.E.L.D.It exploded almost as soon as it fell to the ground, and the scorching air not only flew away a large group of half-orcs, but also quickly caught up with the two of them.I just felt a strong attack from behind, as if an irresistible hand pushed heavily on their backs, and directly knocked Clint and Garrod away in a daze.

"..."

Mr. Elf was really going to throw Hawkeye in the goblin's mouth now.

But unfortunately, the aftermath of the explosion made him miss this opportunity.And with the scorching air whistling past, they slapped them heavily towards the gate.

So, when Captain America Steve Rogers rushed into the test site, this was the first scene he saw.

In the flames that almost blew up the entire laboratory, with the half-orcs flying around in the background, two black figures flew straight towards him with lightning speed, and they looked familiar.

Steve stretched out his hand subconsciously, conditioned to catch the one that flew first, and lowered his head in bewilderment.

It's Hawkeye.

"...Wow, Captain, you caught me this time."

Blinking in disbelief, he immediately turned his head to look at Garald, who was being supported by other agents and was staggering to his feet.Clint repeatedly confirmed that the person who was staying in the captain's arms was indeed him, and couldn't help the tears in his eyes:

"Oh my god, captain, I thought you would definitely pick up that living fossil!! I never thought there was such a deep bond of love between us..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, Steve had no time to remind him, he had already involuntarily let go of his hand, and slapped the monster flying towards them with his shield.Clint, who was still expressing emotion, fell to the ground unpreparedly with a 'slap'.

"..."

"I'm sorry, Clint." Pulling Jialo behind to cover him, Steve only had time to say this before he had to continue to deal with the army of orcs rushing over.

"Yo."

Comfortably hiding behind the steel line of defense cast by Captain America's shield, Jarod squatted down and poked Hawkeye, who was facing downwards. It was difficult to hide the gloating in his tone: "The fetters of love, huh?"

Clint: ...