"Stop, don't run."

I don't know why, in this situation, Ryan subconsciously blurted out this sentence.

As in all TV shows and movies, the bad guys or the good guys don't really stop at your shouts, they just take your shouts as wind in their ears and try to make them blow faster.

Loki's feet kept picking up speed, and after realizing that there were pursuers behind him, he used the Mind Gem to cause Ryan a little trouble from time to time, but even so, the two of them finally narrowed the distance between each other after a not-so-long parkour race.

"I know what you want to do."

Loki still didn't stop, but in addition to the means of the Mind Gem, he also added all kinds of magic that he was good at.

"Oh, should I compliment you on being very forceful?"

Ryan threw a backhand yellow card, but halfway through the flight was blocked by Loki's magic.

"But do you think I'll be unprepared?" Suddenly pausing in front of the glass, Loki turned around and smiled sarcastically. "Are you underestimating me, or are you underestimating yourself?"

"Then I'll tell you a truth today." Ryan's eyes froze, and a golden magic mark flashed in the depths of his eyes, "In the face of the disparity in strength, all planning and preparation are useless struggles. ”

"Huh!"

A ball of magical light, condensed and compressed to the extreme, shot out like a bullet.

"Bang!"

"Click!!"

Ryan's eyebrows furrowed,

The magic ball of light pierced through directly after touching Loki's figure, smashing into the glass, although the entire glass wall was almost melted, but the sound of the glass cracking on the other side was particularly harsh at this time.

Ryan turned his head, only to see that at the end of his right, another Loki had smashed the glass and fled outside.

"Tsk, let's have some fun."

Pursing his lips, Ryan lifted his foot and chased after him.

After passing through the glass wall, there is a suspension about forty or fifty meters from the ground, but the width of this suspension is not very long, about five or six meters later, there is the half-story terrace of another building.

"Stark Tower?"

Ryan landed on the terrace and looked up at the pillar of blue light that was already very close to him.

Perhaps this blue pillar of light is just the beginning of their nightmare, but in the eyes of a strong person like Ryan who has mastered magical power or other power systems,

This pillar of blue light conveys powerful fluctuations to the outside world at all times, as if it wants to distort the entire surrounding space into a pulp.

fortunately

This distortion is only present in a very close area around the blue pillar of light.

I don't know if it's because the space gem should be like this, or if the technology that Loki got from Thanos is really powerful, so that the escape of the gem's energy is completely controlled within a very small range.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Ryan shouted as he glanced at Loki, who had already walked into the small glass cubicle inside the terrace.

"Why should I run?"

As soon as he followed, Ryan heard Loki say.

Glancing inside the glass cubicle, in addition to all the various pleasures and objects available, a row of people in white coats sat on the valuable sofa.

There are men and women,

There are black and white,

But without exception, they are all old.

"Is this a sorority for the elderly?" Ryan couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you know who they are?" Loki pointed to the tightly bound group of people, in addition to their hands and feet were all tied, their mouths were covered with sponges, and even their eyes were blindfolded.

Ryan took a closer look, then walked to the only exit in the compartment and stood still, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know." ”

"Heh, do you know how that machine out there was made?" Loki sneered.

"Not interested." Ryan pointed to the lightning bolts that were getting closer and closer outside the glass, "You probably didn't want to wait for him to come?" Do you think he'll save you? ”

"He saved me?" The smile on Loki's face disappeared directly, and the whole person looked a little excited, "Why did he save me?" Just a wooden fish head and a body of pimple meat? ”

"I am the future king of Asgard, and he is nothing more than a fool with a good fate." Loki continued, "These people are the future of your planet, and if I kill them, your technology will immediately go back decades. ”

The impact of excellent scientists on the development of the world is not insignificant.

It's just that......

"If I don't kill you, will the development of science and technology still matter after the earthlings are enslaved?" Ryan asked rhetorically.

"......" Loki,

Although Loki's emotions seemed a little out of control when he mentioned Thor before, that confidence could still be revealed from him,

Only now, it was as if he had suddenly languished.

"So, I don't really know what you're thinking." Ryan spread his hands,

The next moment,

Without warning, Ryan appeared behind Loki.

A hand locked Loki's shoulder, and Ryan couldn't help but sigh, "Why do you think your IQ can crush Thor?" ”

"What do you say?"

The shadow locked in his hand gradually faded in the air, like a puff of smoke would eventually dissipate.

Ryan jerked a step to the right, and almost as soon as he moved, a dagger grazed his hair.

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?" Loki stepped forward and approached Ryan, "I'll admit you're a bit special, but you'll never understand the difference between mortals and gods. ”

"Boom!"

The dagger and the useless stick were set together,

Just as Ryan was about to fight back with words, Loki's arm twisted, and the dagger suddenly turned into a black poisonous snake and slid along the body of the useless club.

"Wow!"

Ryan decisively let go of his hand, and although he dodged Loki's attack, the useless stick also fell to the ground.

"Look, this is the strength of a god!"

Loki backhanded a magic beam that forced Ryan back to pick up the useless stick, and the nature that had dissipated before was reflected in him again.

He's a god who specializes in magic, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have any knowledge of hand-to-hand combat.

Although the whole process is very different from his planning and imagination, for a person like him, the outcome of things is always more important than the process.

"Then do you know how much strength a mortal can have?"

Seeing Loki's fierce look at the useless stick that fell to the ground, Ryan simply took two steps back and said.

At the same time, one hand swiped in the air at will,

After a strange fluctuation,

The Sword of the Storm appeared in his hand.

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Please, old irons.