The Death Knell

The environment of the entire dimension is dominated by forests, and there are no mountains here. The place Groot wants to take everyone to can only be regarded as a hill slightly above the ground.

The altitude is about a hundred meters above sea level. This height is definitely not a mountain, at best it is a slope.

But there is no way, it is the only one with the highest terrain in the current field of vision, even if there is no way to find a cave to defend, then at least there is a condescending advantage in forming an array on the top of the mountain.

A large number of weird plants are coming in a steady stream, and the piercing noises from the big mouths with sharp teeth on their bodies are disturbing.

Fortunately, most of the people present were agents, and they did a good job in managing their emotions. At least no one went crazy because of the voice.

Oh, except for Thor, the more the enemy screams, the more fighting spirit he has, as if he intends to silence these plants.

But how to put it, the area of ​​this forest is tens of thousands of square kilometers, even if the plants will not resist and stand there for everyone to cut, it will take ten days and a half months to cut without heavy logging machinery.

What's more, these things can still resist now, not only physical attacks, but also each of them contains toxins.

Whether it can bite or not is another story, but at least it makes people nervous.

"They're still afraid of fire."

In the absence of Coulson, the iron cavalry was in charge of commanding the S.H.I.E.L.D. team. She was bound by Groot to protect her chest, and she was still watching Thor's situation through those two thick wooden arms:

"Did you see that these plants are consciously avoiding the fire area, even if it is a small flame, they will not choose to cross, but need to go around."

Lightning ignition is a natural phenomenon. It is believed that before humans mastered the technology of lighting their own fire, they chose to save fire from trees ignited by lightning.

For human beings, flame is the earliest known form of energy existence, and it is also a symbol of human civilization.

And now, maybe it could save everyone's life as well.

"We needed to find a location that wouldn't be surrounded by enemies, and then find a way to start the fire and keep the fire burning for a long time. Skye nodded, she was finally able to move her wrist a little bit, but the severe pain told her that her hands were not in good condition now.

"This shouldn't be difficult. Even though these plants contain a lot of liquid, Thor's electric shock can still ignite them." Fitz gave professional advice. He twisted his body as much as possible, and looked at the blond man who was left behind by everyone." When the voltage is strong enough, water will be electrolyzed into hydrogen and oxygen, a very simple physical phenomenon.”

"We are short of accelerant, it would be nice to have gasoline. Mockingbird was less sanguine, biting her **** thick lips, "and we don't know how long Thor can last."

"If only Iron Man was here, he has the Ark reactor to power it. After Skye finished speaking, he shook his head, because now everyone is trapped in a special dimension, and it is not up to him to choose who to be with.

The battle between everyone and the plants has caused a lot of commotion. If there are really allies in this dimension, they should have moved closer.

There is not even a human figure now, either someone was killed by a crazy plant, or there are only a few people in this dimension.

There is no need to think about the situation that the distance is too far to arrive in time, because there is a high probability that all plants in the dimension will go crazy. If a person is alone in the distance, then he is almost dead.

It's useless to think about those things. Now that the hills are in sight, Groot's legs can be stretched like stilts. Every step he takes can take everyone forward thirty or forty meters, so the speed is not slow at all.

The hill is bare, the trees and larger shrubs have become enemies, and the remaining grasses seem to be harmless at present, so there are only sporadic ones left on the hillside.

The closer the distance, the worse everyone's mood, because there are no caves on this mountain.

"Look, everyone! Good news, it's a rocky mountain!"

The Rocket was happy about it, and in his pointy mouth

He praised him, but since he didn't have any gods to believe in, the exclamation ended there.

Not saying anything more, the raccoon raised the big gun in his hand, just took a rough aim towards the front, and then pulled the trigger.

This gun looks like a patchwork of various car parts, in a typical "ork" style, but it can actually fire, and it is powerful.

Just pull the trigger, a golden ball of light sprayed out from the perforated muzzle like a tractor exhaust pipe, it made a strange hissing sound, and flew towards the small hill like a Frisbee.

And with a loud noise and a strong light that almost took away everyone's eyesight, everyone felt the ground shake and the gravel hit everyone like rain.

Luckily, Groot's arms and branches provide protection, so people get scratches at best.

When the light dissipated and everyone regained their vision from the bumps, they could see a smooth cave was opened on the side of the hillside, like a drain that sloped downward.

The raccoon touched the handle of his big gun with distress, and then decisively discarded it, because after firing once, the gun was like a blooming morning glory, and two-thirds of the front end melted and burst. Repair is no longer possible.

"Quick, I've dug the cave, Groot, run in!"

Rocket shook the branch he was holding, probably the hair of the Treant, and then pointed his furry paws at the hole that was still steaming.

"I'm Groot!"

The huge body accelerated with heavy thumping steps, followed by a sliding shovel.

Fast and accurate, sliding over a distance of more than 100 meters, the treant seemed to be transformed into a surfboard in the tide of hostile plants, riding the wind and waves, knocking away countless enemies who were blocking him, and slid directly into the cave.

Because it was uphill, the terrain made him slow down automatically, the distance was just right, and he just stopped when he entered the cave.

The agents jumped off the skateboard-like Groot one after another, organized defenses on the spot, and at the same time tried to light a fire to form a separation zone outside the hole, delaying time as much as possible.

The ammunition that everyone carries is limited, as are physical and mental strength, and no one wants to rely on willpower to persist unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Rocket, do you have any other guns?" The cavalry squatted down, and while bandaging the wound on her arm, she asked the stuffed animal, "I need you to use a weapon that hurts enough to hit people, and give Thor a shot. "

That's right, Thor has to be woken up first.

Everyone was exhausted by being chased by countless plants~www.NovelMTL.com~ Fortunately, he flew over the heads of the enemy group alone, shouting fiercely, and the shameful slogans he shouted could be heard a kilometer away.

"Hahaha! I am Thor Odinson, God of Thunder! Die to me!"

"For the glory of Asgard! Come! Valhalla is calling us!"

"Hide your head and show your tail, get out of here!"

Just these words, yelling over and over again, makes people think that the eldest prince of Asgard Palace may not have a very high level of education.

The first two sentences are okay, but the third sentence makes the iron cavalry feel a bit ashamed. After all, everyone knows that if the enemy hides and keeps sending cannon fodder to harass them, it is naturally impossible to come out easily.

Isn't it shameful to repeat unrealistic demands like Thor, which is equivalent to "making a wish" in public?

Apparently Rocket thought so too, and he held out a finger for May to wait a moment, then dug out the trash from the bag Groot was carrying, and assembled a new, bigger gun.