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When Hawkeye used both hands and feet to climb to his destination along the outer wall of the ruined building, he swore that it would take him no more than 5 minutes.

However, Jarod was almost killing all the monsters by himself.

Seeing the elf somewhat in horror, as if he had been stimulated by something, he waved two knives and turned the surrounding five meters into a vacuum. He drew an arrow behind his back and pulled the string, but was almost hit in the head by a kicked goblin head-on.

He literally felt tired for a while.

"To be honest, did you intentionally punish the captain?"

In order to let Steve on the other end of the channel keep abreast of the situation here, Clint didn't silence his radio, and couldn't help but speak like this, and he could almost imagine Captain America's indescribable expression now: "At any rate In other words, let us know you're okay."

"I thought you came to reinforce me after hearing Tony's words."

Stepping on the opponent's shoulder, the blade penetrated the unlucky ghost's head from top to bottom.Garald turned over and landed, his footsteps obviously staggered, and he looked at Hawkeye as if he was admiring a fresh and refined mental retardation:

"Do you think I look okay?"

Uh……

It was only when he turned around that he saw the dried blood scabs on the opponent's body, and there were several fresh wounds on his chest that were still oozing red.Clint was obviously choked, it was the first time he saw such a simple and unaffected rhetorical question, and suddenly he was a little awkward and didn't know how to speak.

In the end, after a long silence, he could only nod his head with difficulty: "Want to help?"

"It's up to you."

And Mr. Elf answered him with another goblin that drew a graceful arc in the air.Choking so much that Clint rolled his eyes to the sky, but he also pulled out an arrow, aiming at the monster climbing up behind Jarod.

Their cooperation is very tacit.

In fact, people seldom pair up with people in the same position on the battlefield.But it is undeniable that sometimes this approach will receive unexpected results.For example, now Hawkeye and Garrod can always predict each other's actions in advance, and seamlessly make up for each other's lack of time to take care of them.This tacit understanding does not come from familiarity with each other, but the intuition of being an excellent archer.Although one of them did not currently choose to meet the enemy with a bow and arrow, they all knew what to do and implemented it without omission.

However, this does not change the fact that the two are at a disadvantage.

"To be honest, I don't think it's a good idea to stay here." Looking at the corpses of monsters that were almost filling this floor, he frowned.Clint touched the back and held the last arrow, his expression was not very good: "There are too many of them, and it is difficult for the two of us to clean them all."

After a pause, he continued, "What's more, our location is not very good."

This is indeed the truth, after all, they are standing on the ruins of the first floor of Avengers Building No. 20, the distance from the ground is enough to smash a person's bones into powder.And the other Avengers have their own battle situations, and no one can support them. If they don't want to be consumed by the endless stream of orcs and goblins, they must find a more favorable battlefield, preferably with some shelter. Distribute these too dense sieges for them.

Garrod had no objection to this.

"So where are you going?"

The arm holding the knife trembled slightly from overuse.He turned his head between one wave and the next wave of siege, raised his chin at Hawkeye, and asked this question.

"Go back to the ground."

Jumping off from the commanding heights, stepping on the gravel to the side of the elf, Clint glanced at the dizzying height under his feet, and the trolls who were destroying everywhere on the street, and shrugged: "It's a bit more open below... Although those Big guys are hard to deal with, but it's better than being beaten on top."

"No." He nodded in response.Garald kicked away the corpses and gravel at his feet, and with a flick of his toes, he hooked the longbow that he had buried in the ruins and had no time to pick it up, and put it behind his back: "Then go down."

"Okay."

Also bent down, pulled out the elf's quiver, which was still full, and carried it on his back unceremoniously.Clint whistled into the other's eyes, walked to the edge of the building with the last arrow that belonged to him, and tilted his head at Jarod: "Do you want to take the stairs, or let me take you for a ride? "

"I want to stab you."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he used his eyes to emphasize his dissatisfaction with taking his own things again without authorization.Mr. Elf kicked a small stone in Clint's face, and he was not surprised to see him turn his head to avoid it, with an unfriendly expression: "Get out of the way, my ride is coming."

what?

Before he realized what he meant by this, he felt the ground shaking under his feet.Clint lowered his head in bewilderment, and found that the ground snake that had only appeared before the start of the raid came out from nowhere, rushing straight towards them like a straight arrow, with sharp teeth With a cold light, it seemed to be able to bite off the entire building in one bite.

"One step ahead."

Almost at the same time, Jarod, who was standing behind him, also took a few steps to run up, jumped up from the edge of the ruins, and rushed towards the ground snake without hesitation, so fast that Hawkeye had no time to reach out to pull it.He could only stare dumbfounded as he gracefully turned around in mid-air, almost passing the ground snake, and plunged two short knives into the huge monster's body at the moment of falling, and stopped firmly in mid-air.

"Fuck!!"

Clint couldn't help swearing on the public channel, and successfully attracted the attention of all the Avengers near the building, and more cursing voices followed, almost without exception full of shock and shock.

I don't care what other people think about me.Garrod hung on the ground snake that was shaking violently due to pain, locked his pupils tightly, and whispered ancient words that no one could understand.As an elf who has seen the glory of the Two Sacred Trees and lived for nearly ten thousand years, although he seldom shows talent in this area, it doesn't mean that Garald knows nothing about non-physical attacks—— At least, the two intricate runes engraved on the blades forged by Noldor craftsmen are indeed not just a beautiful decoration.

A piece of pure blue gradually climbed up the entire blade, reflecting each other in mid-air with bright brilliance.Stimulated by the purification power belonging to the light race, the ground snake twisted more and more violently, but it couldn't get rid of the elf on its body no matter what, and could only let out a mournful wail in great pain.

"Go down!"

The hands holding the handle of the knife violently exerted force, and when the skin of the ground snake was cut, Jarod's whole body gradually slid towards the ground.It should have been an extremely dangerous process, but under the friction between the blade and the flesh and blood, it appeared elegant and careless.Leaving two deep knife marks on the rough skin of the ground snake, Mr. Elf looked at the approaching asphalt road, stepped on the monster when the height was right, and turned back while pulling out the weapon. It landed lightly, with almost no sound.

And almost being split from head to tail, the hapless ground snake seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and fell heavily on the street, making a deafening bang.

"..."

The entire Avengers channel was as quiet as a chicken.

"Uh, now I kind of understand what an elf is."

Having just helped Iron Man knock down a shadow dragon in the air, Falcon stared dumbfounded at the huge snake corpse on the ground, and Garald, who was next to him, who was so small in comparison, and felt that he had received a great mental shock: "Did someone record the process just now? I want to save it."

"I can get Jarvis to download you HD from the satellite... so the non-human combat is the best part of us now, isn't it?"

Looking at the equally shocking Thor Hulk vs. Balrog, Tony twitched the corner of his eyes, not knowing what expression he should put on: "By the way, remember to send a copy to Cap, Jia. How could he miss it?" Boyfriend such a hot moment?"

"Thanks, I see, Tony."

Witnessing Jarod's whole process from Leap of Faith to slashing his opponent at S.H.I.E.L.D. across the street, Steve couldn't hold his breath in his chest, his face turned livid, and he couldn't believe that his netizens actually Really dare to be so messy.

Basically the same expression as him, Hawkeye, who had witnessed the whole process up close at the scene, also slid down the steel cable in the arrow at this time, staring wide-eyed at Jialuode who was wiping the knife, still full of bewilderment.

"You... you, you, you want to scare me to death?"

After holding back this sentence for a long time, the corners of Clint's mouth moved, and he suddenly understood the mood of Captain America, who was panting heavily on the channel as if he had asthma.

"Don't be so surprised." Glancing at him, Mr. Elf nodded calmly: "It's really nothing."

After a pause, he glanced at the smoky streets around him, and continued to speak: "Do you want to pick up the bow first? The trolls are coming."

Compared with half-orcs, trolls are indeed much easier for them to deal with.After all, they are limited in number and have brain problems. They are useless except that they are bigger, rougher and thicker, and they are generally used as one-time siege tools.Although the orcs and goblins who climbed up the building immediately will find that he is no longer there, and then turn their spearheads to attack them on the ground, but before that, it is not bad to deal with a few easier opponents and take a breath. idea.

I also understand this truth, the successful rappelling from the building is far from the end.Clint withdrew his frightened expression, picked up the bow and arrow again, and aimed at the enemies roaring from the smoke.

The chaotic and long fight began again.

Going on like this is actually not an option, Garrod knew very well.Having experienced almost all major wars in Middle-earth, he is very familiar with the difficulty and destructive power of dark creatures.If the culprit is not found and defeated, then even if this raid is eliminated, there will be more raids in the future.

He couldn't let 'Shin' go on like this.

Plunge the blade into the troll's head, then roll over and land.Jialuode took a slight staggering step, then stood still calmly, his eyes swept across the mess around him, and a shocking shadow appeared in his eyes again.

He knew he was watching nearby, waiting for his moment to make a decision.

"pungent."

The nightmares of the past few days are like some kind of guidance. While leaving traces in his heart, it also stimulates him to keep tracing the aura of the perpetrator.Jarod looked at a certain point in the void, his lips moved slightly.In an instant, everything around seemed to fade away like a tide. The sound of wind, roar, and the muffled sound of blades cutting through flesh and blood were all retreating rapidly, and the vision was overturned, and the black figure was gradually outlined in front of his eyes.

"Garrod."

He raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if some kind of silent irony and pity.

The two faced each other across the space.

"I've repeated it many times." Unexpected but reasonable, after a moment of silence, 'Xin' spoke first, his tone was flat, but like a sharp knife, it drew a stinging wound in Jarod's mind nick.

"Take a good look around."

He said softly: "Look at what the humans around you look like."

As if bewitched, the elf raised his head according to the words, and looked towards the isolated battlefield around him.

After all, due to his limited physical strength, Hawkeye's movements had already slowed down under the siege of trolls, and he was even accidentally scratched by a goblin hiding behind him and making a sneak attack, leaving a series of bright red blood on the ground.Above their heads, Iron Man's red and gold battle armor flew between the huge body of the Shadow Dragon, avoiding the barbed tail, but was hit by the hard wings and crashed straight into the outer wall of the building. He was almost bitten by sharp teeth.Farther away, under the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, Thor and Hulk faced the most terrifying demon in Middle-Earth, and their bodies were covered with traces of being burned by fire.The piercing 'thrilling' and roaring sounds of thunder and lightning followed one after another, leaving waves of terrifying shocks on the ground.And where he couldn't see, the explosion flames from S.H.I.E.L.D. also lit up from time to time, together with Captain America's heavier and heavier panting in the channel, pierced into the softest part of Jarod's heart like an awl, spreading Pain like a knife, and regret.

"You want to help them?"

Taking a full view of his expression, 'Xin' smiled again: "However, you are powerless."

"—Because you brought all of this."

He took half a step forward, as if he wanted to appreciate the growing pain and gloom in the elf's eyes more carefully.The man's voice was like the whisper of a demon, whispering in his ear, step by step, bewitching the prey into the trap that had already been set up:

"Where you stay is what I want to destroy. I have no hatred or enmity with those humans, and I just get what I need with Hydra, but since you decide to stay with them, then I will let them Disappearing from the world one by one."

"You will just watch. Watch them die because of the disaster you brought, and then you will understand that the war between you and me can only be ended by you and me."

"You've always been my sharer, Garrod—"

enough.

The frequency of breathing had already become no different from trembling. Jialuode couldn't help but swung his knife away, but only chopped off an afterimage in front of him.

'Sin' laughed.

At the same time, the magic of time faded, and the battlefield that isolated him once again accepted the existence of elves.The noise and senses were revived together, followed by a dark breath with evil thoughts and stench rushing from behind him, covering him in the sudden shadow.

Jarod turned his head abruptly, the sharp blade in the monster's hand was reflected in his pupils, and he swung it down whistlingly.

Then, blood splattered everywhere.

"cough……"

The black bow and arrow that had been chopped into two pieces fell to the ground, along with the body of the half-orc with a tactical knife stuck in his throat.Standing in front of the elf and taking the knife for him, Hawkeye let go of the handle of the knife, staggered two steps, and was grabbed by Jarod before falling down, and fell into the elf's arms by inertia.

His face was paler than ever before, and Jarod moved his trembling lips, but he couldn't say anything.

His nightmare has come true.

"Don't tell me thank you, you have saved me before."

Clutching his chest where his ribs should have been broken, he could feel blood draining from the wound, but it wasn't fatal.Clint glanced at the severed bow on the ground, curled his lips, and couldn't help but wailed: "Where is the hardest alloy that was promised, Stark is a big liar."

"...Barton."

The arms supporting him began to tremble at a frequency visible to the naked eye.Jialuode lowered his eyes and looked at the wet black uniform on his chest, feeling that his chest was shaking.

"You've got to be careful yourself, old chap."

The aftereffects of blood loss were attacking his mind, and the cold and sleepiness surged from his bones.Clint shook his head, helped the elf to stand up from the ground, and his tone was a little weak: "It's not every time someone sees your flaws and fills them up for you. You have to hide it well." it."

Taking a deep breath, he was finally swallowed by the overwhelming black waves.Jialude helped Hawkeye to sit down in a relatively safe corner, bandaged his wound, and finally there was nowhere to hide the heavy shadow in his eyes.

"...There will be no next time."

After a long silence, he spoke softly.

"What?" He didn't hear his words clearly, Hawkeye raised his head, his face full of doubts.

"It's nothing."

He took off the longbow behind him and put it beside Clint.Jarod suddenly remembered that when they met for the first time, he seemed to have snatched Hawkeye's weapon and completed that mission instead of him. It was like a reincarnation of fate, and the corners of his mouth could not help but bend a self-deprecating arc.

There will be no next time.

He stood up, took off the communicator under Clint's surprised gaze, touched his combat uniform again, tore off the transmitter under the shoulder strap, and grabbed the headset into his palm.

In the distance, the Avengers, who have been fighting fiercely for a long time, finally took control of the situation and are carrying out the final encirclement and suppression of the dark creatures.At the corner of the street, the noisy footsteps of the agents also approached from far to near. It seemed that they had finally solved the troubles of SHIELD and were sending reinforcements here.

The time has come.

'Sin' was right, he's at war with him, it's up to them to end it.

The discarded headset and transmitter slipped from his fingertips, Jarod thought calmly.

He will leave with his disaster.

This is what he deserves.