"Bang!"


    The battle in New York continues.


    Like a little giant, the cursed warrior was surrounded by a repressive atmosphere. With a loud drink, the big fist of the casserole hit the shield in front of him.


    Immediately, a rather surging force poured out of this shield.


    Under this terrible force, the strong curse warrior is instantly bounced off, but this attack is not suitable for the curse warrior with rough skin and thick flesh?


    It''s nothing at all. It''s the captain of the shield,


    "Wow!" the captain felt his throat sweet, and a touch of sick flushing appeared on his face. He spit out a mouthful of congestion directly, and his originally flushed face turned pale with the naked eye.


    The corners of the mouth are wide open. The two black and red bone corners growing from the mandible make the curse soldier''s smile look funny at the moment.


    He didn''t seem to notice that Mars was splashing behind him.


    Through the open space door, Thor stood surrounded by lightning,


    Clenching his fist, his muscles tightened. Around the tough muscles like steel, there were jumping arcs. Under the stimulation of lightning, Sol''s strength and speed increased greatly.


    Holding the Thor hammer (meow hammer: I always feel ashamed of my original name), my whole body strength is increased to the limit.


    Dazzling thunder twined around sol, and explosive power was accumulated in him.


    In a sense, this is Sol''s killing move. He killed level 4 chrysanthemum opening beast for the first time with this hammer.


    But the next moment, when sol thought he was going to succeed, when he was holding a hammer and ready to give a fatal blow to the curse warrior.


    Strange sighed. He quietly drew a circle under his feet, and his figure disappeared from the earth under his feet.


    At the same time, the cursed warrior strode forward at the moment when Sol''s hammer was about to fall.


    He suddenly turned around, grabbed Sol''s head with the palm of a PU fan and aimed it at the ground!


    "Boom!"


    "Boom!"


    "Boom!"


    His muscles were bulging, and on the thick arm full of qiuzha muscles, thick fingers like carrots fastened Sol''s face door.


    The back of the head collided with the hard ground and made a cracking sound of "Dong Dong Dong".


    If you were a normal person, your head would have burst like a watermelon.


    But sol was a God from Asgard after all. Under the violent buckle, the surrounding ground collapsed, but sol only shed some blood.


    Lift sol up and look at sol who looks like a dead dog in his hand?


    A happy smile appeared on the curse soldier''s face. He shouted at malkis ostentatiously, but the "high cold" Dark Elf leader just took a cold look and didn''t even bother to say anything.


    This made the cursed soldier very unhappy. Sol, who looked like a rag doll in his hand, became so dull, and at the moment he was ready to throw sol away?


    Sparks splashed around his head again, which could be vaguely heard. From the other end, there were terrible roars, which made the cursed soldier frown, and he subconsciously looked up.


    At this time, sol, who thought he had fainted, suddenly opened his eyes.


    At the moment when the cursed soldier looked up, sol directly waved a hammer and hit the cursed soldier''s chin hard!


    "Dong!" was a dull sound.


    Before the cursed warrior reacts, the terrible force blows him away. When he reacts, he finds that everything around him has changed.


    Under the golden beach, lush weeds and several beautiful coconut trees, there is a small house that looks quite simple. There is a dull impact sound inside, as if someone is beating something inside?


    In addition, there was a roar like a beast, as if shouting hank? Or Hawk?


    He turned his head and looked at the closed portal behind him. He cursed that the soldier didn''t hurry to find his way back. He was still very relieved of his leader.


    So looking at the house in front of him, the cursed soldier''s eyes twinkled with curiosity. He wanted to see what was inside


    At the same time, in the smoke filled New York battlefield, he got up from the ground.


    Looking at strange walking out of the portal not far away, sol couldn''t help smiling: "good cooperation. I thought you didn''t understand what I mean just now?"


    Strange nodded calmly. He wouldn''t tell sol that he could cooperate with him so perfectly because he had experienced tens of thousands of times in this process, so he waved his hand perfunctorily:


    "OK."


    The war machine paddling on one side poked strange in the back of his waist with a confused look in his eyes: "how''s the big guy?"


    Facing Colonel Rogge''s question, he seemed to think of something. Strange appeared in strange eyes: "I left a gift. If there was no accident, he should die."


    Aside, Tony, who fell from the air, flashed some thoughts in his eyes.


    When the curse soldier was thrown out of New York, Tony happened to be around sol. Although he only glanced, Tony saw the familiar cabin, which made him guess a little more:


    "Hawk?"


    Curse warrior vs hawk?


    Although I don''t know the outcome, I have to admit that strange really has ideas.


    However, what Tony didn''t expect was that strange didn''t have ideas, but coquettish operations.


    As Tony''s voice fell, strange shook his head strangely: "no, I just let Dr. banner eat 500 mg of sildenafil."


    The captain was stunned. He subconsciously said, "ten?"


    Tony turned to look at the captain with some surprise on his face: "used?"


    Old face red, the captain quickly waved his hand: "I need this, do not bother, is a friend asked me to help buy."


    Tony''s face was all men. I know what you mean. He patted the captain on the shoulder and said with an obscene smile:


    "I understand. Don''t worry. I won''t tell anyone else."


    There was a bit of embarrassment on the captain''s face, but a moment later, he seemed to realize something. He pushed away Tony''s dirty hand on his shoulder and looked at Tony with suspicious eyes:


    "No, how do you know a bottle of ten?"


    His face froze. Tony was very proud, but he looked at the playful eyes of other men around him?


    Tony couldn''t help feeling a little embarrassed on his face.


    In fact, he doesn''t use drugs, but he can''t help it. When he is middle-aged, coupled with the little pepper injected with desperate serum some time ago, what can Tony in his forties do?


    He''s desperate, too, okay?!


    Sol on one side, his eyes flashing confused, what is sildenafil?


    He said he didn''t understand very well.


    In the spirit of asking if he didn''t understand, sol patted strange on the shoulder: "what are you talking about?"


    Strange, who was questioned, looked a little embarrassed.


    In order to avoid the embarrassment of some old men, he resolutely changed the topic: "well, stop talking, there is another enemy that hasn''t been solved."


    The war machine, who likes to talk coquettish, looked at malkis sitting not far away. He couldn''t help but curl his mouth: "he? I don''t think he''s better than that big head."


    But sol shook his head. His eyes were a little dignified: "be careful, don''t you notice? From beginning to end, his expression was very calm, which was obviously abnormal."


    Strange glanced at the war machine and took a deep breath:


    "Be careful, this is malkis, the leader of the dark elves. In a sense, he is more difficult than the previous curse warrior."


    At the same time, as the Avengers looked at themselves, malekis, who had been a melon eater for a long time in the ruins, did not know where to take out a metal spear whose overall color was blue.


    The spearhead is like a sharp knife. It looks very simple and even rough as a whole, but the blade of the spearhead is very sharp.


    He got up and calmly looked at the Avengers in front of him. Malekis asked, "where''s the curse soldier? Won''t you kill him?"


    However, before the Avengers answered, he waved his hand in disapproval:


    "Forget it, it doesn''t matter."


    Glancing around, he waved his weapon at will. I don''t know whether it was because of his own ability or the sharpness of the weapon. There were black energy around him, just like a cup of Italian cappuccino.


    But the difference is that he is surrounded by darkness and light.


    And look at the Avengers in front of you?


    Malkis, who looked indifferent, couldn''t help but tilt up his mouth: "it seems that the monster he met last time is no longer."


    "So, please die!"