This Kryptonian is Too Steady

As soon as he held Cyborg's right hand and exerted a little force, Sol found that the opponent's arm began to tremble slightly, the blue veins on his neck became prominent, a few drops of cold sweat ooze out of his forehead, and the smile on his face became stiff.

Is this guy really an ordinary human?

With this doubt flashing in his heart, Sol quickly released his palm and said with a smile: "Sorry, I used a little more force."

Young man, the pattern is broken. Sometimes it's too naive. If you put more effort just now, maybe I won't be able to hold it.

Withdrew his right hand, Cyber ​​pretended to rub it, shrugged and said, "Understood, after all, you are gods."

"By the way, what MIB only sent you two agents to deal with this matter?"

After Jane led Daisy and Ian to get Selvig's instrument back, she was a little puzzled.

"Of course not. You'll be able to meet our teammates later."

Cyber ​​turned around: "But we have to act quickly. The headquarters just sent me a message that the distortion of the spatial structure near London has begun to intensify."

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At the University of Greenwich, many college students are resting and walking on the lawn, enjoying the best time in their lives.

Suddenly, a 'T'-shaped black spaceship withdrew from its invisibility, cut through the calm surface of the Thames, and set off waves.

The people in London around are not as well-informed and unpretentious as the people in New York on the other side of the ocean. When they saw the spaceship, they scattered and screamed and ran away, only to regret that they had lost two legs.

But the dark elves in the spaceship didn't care about the thoughts of the ants on the ground. They didn't even step on the brakes, and let the spaceship run over the crowd ahead, ploughing a long ravine on the ground.

After the spaceship stopped, Malekith, whose half of his face had turned black, took the lead, leading twenty or thirty dark elf soldiers to walk out slowly.

Looking at the slowly forming space wormhole in the distant sky, Malekith's attention was quickly attracted by a figure with a hammer falling from the sky: "Why run so far to die, Asgardian."

Facing Malekith's ridicule, Sol didn't care and said, "No one will die in your hands."

After a piece of trash talk, Malekith took the lead in attacking, manipulating the ether particle to knock Thor out.

Then, the water-like ether particles turned into sharp thorns, constantly attacking Thor, causing him to put up his hands to protect his head for the time being.

But as a battle-hardened Asgardian **** of war, Thor quickly found the flaw in Malekith's attack with his own instincts. He waved his beloved sledgehammer and released bolts of lightning, hitting the surrounding ether particles. retreat.

He then held the pull ring at the end of the hammer handle and quickly swung his wrist, causing Mjolnir to quickly rotate around his palm.

When the power accumulated on Mjolnir reached the limit, he slammed his hand towards Malekith.

Being hit by Mjolnir, even though Malekith had already reacted in advance and propped up a shield in front of him with ether particles, he was still knocked away by the huge force it carried and landed in Greenwich. On the road outside the university.

Seeing this, Sol chased after Malekith without hesitation.

The remaining dark elves in the field look at me, I look at you, at a loss.

Fortunately, someone soon told them what to do next.

A small black-gray spaceship appeared in the mid-air not far away, and the dark muzzles locked on the targets on the ground, and began to shoot out beams of orange-yellow light cannons.

Earth people are so overcast?

The dark elves didn't expect that someone would ambush them in advance. They were caught off guard, and most of them died in an instant. Only a few guys who responded quickly escaped the first wave of artillery fire.

Looking at the muzzle of the spaceship lit up again, the remaining seven dark elves couldn't care about the problem of after-effects, and hurriedly took out a silver diamond-shaped device that glowed red from their waists and crushed them.

The rich black gas spread from their hands, and the dark elves were like the virus soldiers who were about to get out of control, their whole bodies lit up with light like lava.

The crimson light was combined with the black air, and the dark elves seemed to have eaten gold.

It is the strongest unit of the dark elves - the Cursed Warrior.

In the face of the high-energy light cannons, the dark elves who turned into cursed warriors did not choose to dodge and let them hit themselves.

The light cannon that could kill a dark elf with one blow hit them, but apart from knocking back a few steps, they couldn't even break the skin.

The attack was unsuccessful. The spacecraft seemed to have received some order to retract the muzzles one by one, lower the height, open the hatch, and release six figures from inside.

There are six people, four men and two women, all wearing solid black tight-fitting combat uniforms and a silver-black veneer helmet, which makes it difficult to see the faces inside. identity of.

Denise looked at the few people next to her and ordered: "Jessica, you and Boris are in a group, pick two to solve by yourself. John, you and Gavin and Martin follow the usual drill ~www.novelmt.com~ to solve the other one. Three enemies. Give me the last two guys.

All perform beautifully, don't let the boss down! "

"Understood." X5

Jessica pulled out the long knife behind her, flew up, and charged at the enemy on the opposite side first.

The cursed warriors on one side were even more uneasy. Although they were far inferior to their deputy leader, Algrim, they still had no problem dealing with a dozen ordinary Asgardian soldiers. Like a mad beast, he ran towards Denise and the others.

Short-handedly, Denise's left hand turned into a round shield and pressed in front of her, catching the heavy punch swung by the cursed warrior.

At the same time, the right hand turned into a long sword. The blade was no longer as smooth as before, but formed into fine serrations and began to turn rapidly.

Before the new power of the cursed warrior was born, a sword slashed on the opponent's left thigh, the blade collided with the pitch-black armor, and sputtered a fine spark, which stained the air with a touch of scorch.

A single blow could not break through the opponent's armor, Denise twisted and leaned down, and then a sweeping leg hit the cursed warrior's ankle, causing him to lose his balance and lean back.

Seeing this, another cursed warrior took the opportunity to stick out his claws and grabbed at Denise's waist and abdomen, who was halfway up.

Unexpectedly, a flame suddenly spewed from the soles of Denise's feet, leading her into the air, evading the attack of the cursed warrior.

Using the reasoning brought by the ejector, Denise twisted in mid-air, waved the round shield in her left hand, and smashed it **** the back of the opponent's head, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Landing steadily on the ground, Denise's hands were fast, aiming at the gap between the opponent's helmet and breastplate, and accurately stabbed into the neck of the cursed warrior.