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"How dare you? How dare you!"

Loki roared angrily, and after a long time, he managed to calm down his anger. Every word of those words was like a thorn, deeply piercing his heart.

But he laughed again in the end, pointing at the tragedies outside the window, at the screams and roars.

"Yeah, yeah, you can only stand here and talk to me. You can't stop it. Just wait for the Earth to be flattened by the Chitauri."

However, before she could finish her words, Captain America swung the shield in his hand very quickly, hitting the opponent in the face and making him stagger.

The captain moved quickly, and he followed the moment the shield left his hand. No matter what, no matter how much he talked, the first thing he had to do was to subdue the other party and force them to tell him how to turn off the device. He could see for sure that as long as that thing was turned off, those guys would most likely be locked outside the earth, staring blankly.

But Loki's reaction was also very quick, and his figure fell to the ground and disappeared immediately. At this moment, Captain America, who was holding the shield, felt the crisis coming from behind him. He immediately turned around and blocked with the shield. The sharp knife poked on the shield, leaving a shallow scratch.

But the real danger of Loki was not in close combat. A very dangerous spell had already condensed in his palm. The temperature around him dropped. The captain couldn't help but shiver. Frost began to spread from the tip of the opponent's knife, gradually covering the entire shield, and had a tendency to spread to him.

Just as he was about to put down his shield to avoid being affected, a pale shadow appeared behind Loki. The other party was holding an extremely long pure white sword and stabbed it horizontally with great force, forcing Loki to give up the release of the spell he had been accumulating for a long time.

This situation left the captain a little confused. Although the other party did not look like a human at all, thinking of the cube man who appeared on the airship before, perhaps Tony Stark was hiding something. However, on such a critical battlefield, no matter what the ambiguous origin was, it was not important for the time being.

Junchun acted quickly. At the moment when the opponent was using magic to cover his tracks and was about to slip away, he rarely used the same power of the void tendrils.

Those black, vine-like things easily bound Loki's legs, forcing him to fall to the ground as he dodged. But the next moment, the other party used a knife to cut through the void matter.

The void matter that lost its connection turned into a pool of black water on the ground, and Loki looked at the people with guilt. He was very familiar with this power, it was terrifying, but it was not pure enough, and there was something else mixed in it.

Loki looked at the man. This guy looked very similar to the short man he had seen before, but his temperament was completely different.

One is like a violent and wild person, and the other is more or less aristocratic and elegant.

146 Steve goes all out, the stunning dragon cannon

When Sans arrived, the war seemed to have entered a frenzy. Even though the agents and policemen had swallowed their pride and put on those ridiculous-looking armors, they still suffered casualties. The sound of artillery fire was everywhere, and only the area covered by the high ground occupied by Steve was temporarily safe.

Those things made up of ridiculous pixel blocks stand extremely tenaciously in this city, indestructibly guarding all the people hiding in the buildings.

Even though this scene looks like a naive and restricted children's drawing, the people hiding inside have no time to think about anything else, they just want to survive.

But there were too many Chitauri, and their corpses were piled up around the building, almost in circles. Even if those people came to his territory, they would be forcibly pulled down. But there were still some who were fearless and used inertia to accelerate themselves and throw themselves onto the building.

But without exception, they all failed, and many of them were at a loss before they died. After all, although the building was tall, they would not be killed by the fall. It was a pity that all the rules here had been revised. They were not wearing the armor that the rules defaulted to, so there was no immunity to damage. As long as they exceeded the height limit, it was not uncommon for them to fall to death.

"Come up if you can, you bastards."

Steve even had the time to build a simple protruding platform on the building. The other party had no ability to fly, and the blocks were smooth and there was no place for them to climb. Now they couldn't even build a ladder to the sky.

Of course, the Chitauri had also considered leaving this area, so Steve built blocks one after another, at such a fast speed that not only those that had lost the ability to fly and were restricted in speed and could only move slowly on the ground, but even those that were originally flying in the sky were dragged down. However, Steve was very careful when moving, for fear of accidentally involving Tony, Stark and the others. It would be fine if everyone was on the same starting line at that time, but he was afraid that the spaceship would crash accidentally - although it was very likely to be fixed in the sky, and he would try to get stuck there in a way that would make Newton angry to death.

But it was still too dangerous. He was sure that this kind of suppression power would also work on his friends, but it might not include ghosts, because the essence of ghosts was, in some ways, a level higher than his. After all, in their world, there were countless gods like him who had a superficial control over the authority of a planet.

Otherwise, he would not be able to create truly intelligent creatures, nor would he be able to create every block and rule of the world in such detail.

In fact, his joining this war was already a losing deal, if it weren't for the fact that 80 points could actually strengthen a lot of permanent things, after all, the countless precious metals he threw in had emptied out % of the village's logistics. Now they only dared to use stone tools for farming, cutting trees, and mining, for fear of wasting any money.

But the villagers still did it without hesitation, just like him.

When he said he wanted to save another world, the villagers gave him all their precious metals without hesitation, and even if they had to shirk their mission in the end, they only gave him a part of it.

Regarding this matter, he also asked why?

Village 2 patted his shoulder and told him word by word.

"To avoid regrets."

Of course Steve knew what the other party was referring to. He was referring to the wars that had occurred one after another. Even with his help and blessings, the villagers could only barely draw with the monsters.

And Steve remained silent.

Village 2 looked at the people and then looked up at the sky.

"I know you've been brooding over what happened that day, even though it wasn't your fault. You've done your best and tried your best to create a miracle. That's enough. You shouldn't be trapped by your regrets. So this time, we'll go all out with you. Fight, achieve what you want, and come back without regrets."

He looked at the stunned Steve, and forced a smile on his face, which could not be described as handsome or colorful, and the faces that were exactly the same as those of millions of villagers.

"Like I said before, I never bear a grudge against you, and I never hold anything that happened in the past against you. You don't have to dwell on the past too much, just look to the future."

Steve shook his head when he thought of this, put aside the memories of the past, and rushed to the place where the Chitauri were most concentrated without stopping?

When Sans came over, Tony Stark greeted him as usual.

"Don't be lazy this time."

Of course, he was mostly teasing. He trusted the other person to understand the important things and to give it their all. As for how he knew about his lazy personality? After all, they were all friends in the same chat group and had chatted occasionally. With the exception of one jerk who never really fit in, they knew most of the people.

"I hope my lazy bones won't be torn apart this time."

Sans sighed, and his blue robe fluttered as if blown by the wind. He floated into the sky, and blue eyes appeared in his dark eye sockets. Nearly a hundred dragon bone cannons suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. The white lasers shot down the Chitauri in a line to the ground with terrifying speed, like a string of candied haws.

No matter how chaotic the artillery fire on the battlefield was, no matter how fiercely those guys rushed towards him, he easily avoided them. Shans looked at the thing that was roaring and rushing towards him, and with a wave of his hands, the white bones pierced the opponent's body into pieces, and there was no possibility of struggle and it fell straight down.

He stretched out his hand again, and with great force, he pressed his fingers together into a fist. The Chitauri gathered together uncontrollably with his movements, and were squeezed into an irregular sphere that was indistinguishable by the strong gravity.

Such violent and powerful output, such high-profile and obvious performance, and not like the rogue in the other side's rule area that could not be explained at all, naturally attracted countless firepower.

But all of that was completely useless. A huge insect roared and rushed towards him, but it didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He dodged the opponent's attack with ease, and then the dragon bone cannons that surrounded him from all directions blasted the opponent into several sections.

"Nice job, buddy."

He looked at the morale that was gradually boosted by the opponent's outstanding performance. Tony Stark breathed a tired sigh and continued to investigate the door-like object floating in the sky.

He knew very well that with his current combat capability he could only play the role of a few people. His strength had never been combat, but scientific research.

147 Cell Ginseng, the Void About to Run Wild

The cell man was almost the last one to arrive. By the time he arrived, Chunchun and the captain had already captured Loki and tied him up like a dumpling with Abyss. During this process, Chunchun also considerately sealed the other person's mouth.

It's not for any other reason, I just think this guy is too noisy. If he disturbs the gods, even if the gods don't intend to blame him, it would be too unpleasant.

The cell man held two swords in his hands and a shield on his back. He stood here, amazed at such a grand war.

He looked at the battlefield where artillery fire roared, as if something was roaring in his long-dried blood vessels, and he inexplicably saw something else.

There were people everywhere, some were roaring, some were charging madly, and he looked at a short man who was a statue wandering around the island, charging in the front, his body covered in blood, a smile on his face, his armor had long been tattered, and the exposed skin was full of wounds, blood dripping from his forehead, but he never closed his eyes, letting the sticky liquid flow across his eyeballs.

Corpses were scattered and piled up at his feet. With superb skills, he quickly swung the dagger on his fingertips and easily cut off all those who blocked his way. There were many people following behind him, charging forward with him. He saw many familiar people, such as the loyal guard, and also many people he had never seen before, such as a huge skeleton.

He could hardly restrain himself from gripping the dagger tightly and wanting to rush forward and cut apart anyone who stood in his way. It all seemed like an instinct lingering deep within his soul.

He looked at the people fighting, his flaming heads burning more and more vigorously, and then he rushed forward without hesitation. Who cares? If he tried to isolate them but ended up isolating himself, it would be a waste of time.

When the cell man came out, Tony Stark paid special attention to him. He was worried about this restless man.

The next moment, he saw someone rushing forward, his movements smooth and flowing, each strike seeking to achieve the ultimate efficiency in killing the enemy, without any waste.

Maybe my previous impression of each other was too stereotyped. Also, it seems that there are no real assholes in this chat group so far, which is good.

The last one to come over was Sunflower. He had used up all the seeds he had last time and his tribesmen couldn't teleport, so he could only stay there for a while to collect some more sunlight and forcibly catalyze the second batch of seeds.

The headache didn't start until he landed, so he brought some basic plants with him, neither clover nor cactus.

The Pea Shooter is not incapable of air attack, but it is too high and lacks stamina, so the damage is weak.

"Brother...friend, stop for a moment."

Tony Stark suddenly called him, and Sunflower turned around to look at him, with a look of confusion all over his cute face.

"Ah, ah, is there something going on? If you have any recommendations, please speak up quickly. Wasting too much time won't do any good to the plants."

Tony Stark almost couldn't figure out the connection between the two things, so he put those wonderful fantasies aside.

asked.

"Can I borrow some seeds from you for research? Don't worry, I'll make up for it with enough sincerity and things."

"If that's the case, I can give you one each to make up for it... Please give me more."

Sunflower put a few seeds in the other person's hand with a serious face, then jumped down without looking back, fearing that the other person would change his mind if he was half a minute late.

Coulson, who had been watching the whole thing, was speechless. So far, he had seen countless creatures that did not look like humans, and each of them had its own unique features, with no two of them alike.

There were some with fire on their heads, some very short and looking like they were wearing masks, some with only bones on their bodies, and some rough-looking block-shaped people. Three of them barely looked like humans, and the other one was not even in human form, just a plant.

At the beginning, Coulson still had some free time and wanted to collect some information, or planned to ask indirectly after it was over, but now looking at the various races of people, he didn't know why he felt that there was no point in asking.

And Tony Stark's attitude towards those people was surprisingly good.

Coulson felt sad when he thought about it. There was a special situation once when he knocked on the door to look for someone, but he only got a cold face and a "no see". If there were dark circles under the eyes, there would most likely be only one word: get out. The security system would immediately start and lock the villa inside and out to ensure that he could not get in at all.

He stayed outside in the wind for a long time. If Pei Bo hadn't come later and felt a little sympathy, he might have continued outside in the wind.

At this moment, the little knight was a little impatient. Some gaps and even cracks appeared on his mask, and black void began to spread. This time it was not because he was injured, but he simply wanted to wipe out those guys, those annoying guys flying in the sky.

Green seemed to have sensed his father's irritability, and the flames flying all over the sky stopped at the same moment. After burning a few unlucky guys into black ashes, countless black bat-shaped flames quickly gathered on his body and condensed into a complete shape again.

He raised his hand, and countless flames gushed out from the cracks in the ground, burning those guys who were surrounding his father and didn't know how to live or die to ashes. The little knight fell down without a pedal.

The void kept surging in its body, turning into black liquid and dripping onto the ground. The void liquid that fell on the ground turned into countless black vines, which grew densely and wildly, almost covering more than half of the land in the city except where Steve was.

The real void has not been released yet, but the dissipated power is enough for some sensitive people to notice. Steve's legs almost went weak the moment the other party released countless vines, but this time he adjusted well and just watched from a distance.

Thor, flying in the sky, almost fell down. He then covered his chest nervously and slowly landed on a tall building, trying to calm his beating heart. He was not angry about this incident. Instead, he became more eager to fight with the opponent. Even if he would be knocked down easily, he would still give it a try.

Loki, who was still struggling, suddenly became obedient, feeling as if he was in complete disaster. That aura was so terrifying that even Odin in his rage could not compare to the other party's pure essence.

Tony Stark was keenly aware that the Knight was not in a good condition, and even looked a little painful. He guessed that perhaps this was the sequelae of borrowing the power of the so-called God of the Void. When he thought of this, his guilt was almost beyond words. Everyone was working hard for his world, but he could only sit here.

So he stared at the data analysis anxiously, looking at the stuck progress, muttering, "Hurry up, faster."

148 Ghost, stop it! Not everything can be eaten!

"Father, there is no need for you to suppress your nature."

Green's expression was quite gloomy. He looked at his father and really wanted to share and feel the pain that the other was feeling.

So he stretched out his hand, frantically trying to help the little knight wipe away the black marks that were like tears, but more void continued to overflow, and even his hands were stained with the sticky, cold void.

The little knight didn't actually feel much pain about this loss of control, it was just difficult to contain it. He listened to the human's words and shook his head.

There is no way to get close to the Abyss, not even to look directly at it. The Abyss's savage and active nature means it is destined to be full of infectiousness. If the Knight does not want to fight a war to the death, then before it completely controls the void, it is destined to be unable to completely liberate itself.

After all, it has seen too many precedents. One of the four great ministers of the City of Tears, the master of the Tower of Love, died of void infection. The master of the arena died of void infection. Eyeless, the man who had vaguely hummed a song and took care of them in his memory, also died of void infection.

Not to mention the various backlashes suffered by the snail shaman clan.

But it is the God of the Void after all. Even if it is difficult to completely control the vast void, its basic application is still quite simple.

Then those black vines began to entangle gradually and grew stronger. Those vines spread rapidly in the same direction. If you look closely, it will not be difficult to find that the target of those vines is the opening in the sky.

Because the little knight felt a huge amount of energy from above, this energy prompted it to instinctively control the void, wanting to devour it and accelerate its own growth.

Tony Stark hardly stopped for a moment. He was constantly researching the complicated information, combining them and repeatedly experimenting with hypotheses. He was so busy that he had no time to look at the battlefield.

At this moment, Loki had regained the right to speak, but he was now dangling upside down by the tendrils of the void.

"I know you must have a way to shut down that thing. You might as well tell me sooner so you can come down sooner."

Captain America threatened dryly, and next to it stood Purity, who was standing straight.

"A weak threat is not as powerful as your initial words."

Loki mocked mercilessly, as if he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

"Give up! No matter how much you struggle, it's just a desperate resistance. The Chitauri army will overwhelm you. You can't even deal with these dogs, let alone their master. So sooner or later, this planet will belong to me. Even if it's riddled with holes, it doesn't matter. Even if you all die, it doesn't matter. At most, we can just wait a few thousand years and it will be almost fully recovered."

The captain looked at this stubborn guy with a headache.

Too many moral indicators can easily become a burden. Captain America can ignore the inhumane torture of others, but that doesn't mean he can do it himself. If he can do it, he is not Captain America.

Seeing that Loki was about to say something sarcastic, the black void vines that were originally tied to his body immediately moved, binding his mouth tightly again, so that he could only flap around and sway left and right in the air, and then continue to hang upside down.

It's not that he has no fear at all. After all, that aura is still reminding and intimidating him all the time, but he doesn't think that he will be the unlucky one who falls. He blindly believes that he will have the last laugh.

Simply looking out the window, it knew that this matter would be resolved, no matter what means were used.

It also heard from Bumblebee about what happened to God after he was sealed. All the obstacles were cleared away, and he finally broke into the supreme palace.

Twenty sealed halls flashed with golden light, and forty-four gods jointly nurtured the King of Shadows.

God never gave up wielding his weapon. When it was still a container like itself, it pulled out the bone spikes and waved them at God without any hesitation.

It listened to the other party's story of how God climbed up from the abyss alone in the past, and finally surpassed it completely.

Those void tendrils were spreading faster and faster, almost reaching the entrance hanging far away in the sky. Layer upon layer of void completely sealed the opening. Countless Chitauri were like moths to a flame, completely dissolving in the void. The void was still spreading, and it kept touching the object emitting the energy source. A certain hunger was clamoring for the little knight to swallow it in one gulp.