New York is in chaos right now, but it's not just the Avengers who are resisting the alien invasion here, but the New York police are also fighting.

Although when they first received the call to the police, they thought that the caller was a psychopath, but with the Zitarians running all over the city, and the situation gathered by a large number of street patrol officers, after two seconds of brain failure, they finally realized that this was true.

Since it's true, let's do it. Protecting the safety of people's lives and property is, after all, the duty of the police, but the object of this battle is not the gangsters, but the alien invasion army, so the New York police fight very hard, after all, they only have police light weapons.

"Sir, it's going to take another hour for the National Guard to arrive. A grizzled police officer, with his head down, trotted all the way to the sheriff to report the situation.

The sergeant, who is about 40 years old, almost didn't vomit blood after hearing this, and for an hour?

The police officer also looked helpless: "How do I know?"

While they were talking, another wave of Zitari attacked, suddenly... A dull burst of gunfire came from behind them, and it was clearly not the sound of a police weapon.

The sheriff and the other police officers looked back and saw a half-old man in his 50s, dressed in a military camouflage uniform and covered with bullet bags, rushing towards him with an M249 squad and light machine gun.

He kept firing at the aliens in the air with light machine guns, and shouted "You damned alien bastards! Your aggression against the United States must be repaid with blood! I will defend my motherland at all costs." ”

Perhaps because of the bonus of idealism, this little old man actually hit every shot, and with the roar of the light machine gun in his hand, the other team members in the sky kept falling, and soon temporarily relieved the crisis here.

However, at this time, if someone can calmly analyze it, they will find that these aliens were not shot down by him at all, because from the point of view of the trajectory, the real gunman should be hidden above the buildings on both sides, and this little old man is just bluffing.

The little old man walked up to the sheriff with a gun on his shoulder, "There are still civilians trapped in the building, but if they go out into the street, they are hitting the muzzle of the gun, let your people go in immediately and take them out of the subway." ”

Then he waved his hand and shouted, "And from here to 39th Street, immediately set up a position, understand?!"

The sheriff, who was yelled at and had some tinnitus, wiped a handful of saliva sprayed on his face, "Why should I listen to you!" "I'm a leader, I'll do whatever you tell me to do, it's too shameless."

Who knew that this little old man really didn't give any face, grabbed the sheriff's collar, and shouted at the face of the people with foam, "I'm General Ross of the United States, do you plan to compare with me who knows how to fight better?" After speaking, dozens of shots were fired into the air, and the alien still fell down.

The sheriff wiped his face again, damn, he rubbed his face with black ash when he was fighting just now, and now it's all clean. However, the movements in his hands were not slow, and he directly took out the walkie-talkie and gave an order according to the little old man's instructions.

Otherwise, what should I do, looking at other people's records, he is obviously a great god, he is just a bunch of salted fish who can only shout 666, is there any other choice than being obedient?

With a bang, a guy wearing an American-themed uniform and holding a shield landed on top of the police car, and the sheriff who had just finished giving the order was startled, turned around and asked for some reason, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

It was none other than Captain America, who glanced at the policemen's movements and said, "... It's okay. ”

Then, after beating the intruding Zetari, he ran to the side and climbed the stairs. He was still running and thinking, why was it always very embarrassing when he wanted to appear recently!

At this time, on a certain floor of the building on one side, a woman wearing a close-fitting nun dress and holding a sniper rifle connected to her communicator, "Mistress I'm Veronica, the goods have been sold, ask for instructions on the next step." ”

After a while, a response came from the communicator, "Well done, now you escort the actors out of the show safely, and then activate the recovery measures and drag the bodies of those guys back to the hive." ”

Veronica: "Yes, Mistress. ”

"Wow, the quality of the soul is really bad. On the rooftop of another tall building, the Dreaddemon Lady Ursares took a snort. Since her manifestation, this area has become a forbidden area for life, and anyone who comes close to this area will invisibly harvest their souls and fall from the sky like a kite with a broken string, but judging by Ursales's attitude, she is clearly dissatisfied with the quality of these souls.

"Originally, I heard you say that there is a war here, and I thought that there were a lot of souls to harvest, and I was quite happy. Ursalus said as he walked towards the scythe, "But I didn't expect the quality to be so poor, it's not worth viewing at all, and I'm in a hurry to go back in advance." ”

What's the hurry? Are you in a hurry to go back and finish that Hearthstone? Isn't it interesting? You go back and become a bald and fearful demon king, holding a ranch in one hand and a swarm of rotten bugs in the other, which guy dares to win against you if he is fat.

Ursalus walked to the edge of the scythe, made a diving pose, and was about to plunge into it, but her movements were sudden, and she suddenly remembered that there was a necessary procedure that had not yet been taken, although she herself felt that this request was completely impossible for the other party to complete, but let me ask first.

"You should know where I came from, so would you—" Ursalus asked, turning to Evenson.

But as soon as she said so, she was interrupted by Evenson, "Impossible." ”

Ursalus frowned, and his momentum skyrocketed, "What did you say?"

The rune in Evenson's hand suddenly lit up, and he faced Ursalus and said, "If you want me to help you destroy Sargeras, you should wait until I am completely intoxicated with your power and lose the most basic judgment." ”

"But I'm not confused yet. Evenson suddenly laughed, "Actually, you yourself should understand that even if you harvest more souls and strengthen you to the limit, you will not be able to destroy the Fallen Titan." ”

"You're making me quite unhappy, little warlock. Ursaleth's face darkened, she knew her limits, but no one had ever dared to say it directly.

"But," Evenson continued, before she got angry, "I can make a promise. ”

"What promise?" asked Ursales.

"Sargeras's soul will be sealed. Evenson squinted his eyes and said, "He's going to lose his freedom forever, isn't that more painful than destroying him completely?, and his sealed land is only his soul, and he doesn't even have to play with Hearthstone." ”

Ursaleth's green eyes lit up, and he was obviously moved, "Can you guarantee it?"

"I promise. Evenson said, "Sargeras will definitely be sealed." ”

"Very well, you better not fail. Ursalus squinted his eyes and said, "For if I fail, I will only be a different master, and you know to whom your soul will belong and how it will be tortured." ”

After speaking, she smiled, "Since that's the case, I'll lend you the power first." With that, she glanced at the rune on Evenson's arm again, "With that rune, you should be able to barely harness these powers." ”