In the grove, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and when you look out, you can't see your five fingers.

White Mist!

And in the middle of the woods, it was as if there was an invisible field, repelling the thick fog.

Coulson felt suppressed and wanted to speak, but found that there was no sound coming out of his throat, and took out Glock 17 and pointed it at the wizarding circle.

In the wizard's circle, the ground was tumbling, and one by one it poured into the middle of the circle, piling up around the lead boxes, layer by layer.

That's spiders, snakes, centipedes...... It's all poison from the forest.

Outside, there was gunfire, and Coulson looked over to Anna to see that the little short-legged god was there—he was alone in the dark.

Anna shrugged, of course she knew.

In fact, it was the plan she made, together with the director of the boiled egg.

Anna has recently switched to social sciences and has been very productive.

Recognize what anyone is saying, be skeptical and seek verification.

When Coulson said that he knew someone, Anna checked it, and she looked up the information and learned about the background of old Jenny.

This old witch has unclean hands and feet, and she is not clearly involved with the Viper Gang, and she is half of Lady Hydra.

When talking to the director of the boiled egg, the two got together and counted it.

The Green Goblin saw a spirit body.

In fact, the most difficult thing for Anna and Director Marinated Egg is that the enemy is hiding in the shadows, and if Lady Hydra has always been a spirit body, Anna can't think of a good way.

Offensive!

Rumlow received orders and had already acted

Outside the woods, gunfire could be heard.

It seems that not only Anna arranged a hand, but Mrs. Hydra also arranged a secret move.

Outside, there are not only S.H.I.E.L.D. special operations teams, but also rescuers summoned by Lady Hydra.

Mrs. Sargsyan has been the king of the United States for half a century, and she has a wide network of contacts.

"Help me!"

It was Bishop who spoke, the only witch present who could still move, and the worm that had crawled above her head was retreating, taking her essence and blood with her, and she was still resisting, her hair graying and her face wrinkled.

Looking at Coulson, he wanted to save it, but he was powerless on the magic side.

In the middle of the circle, the insects are piled up into a human shape, instantly twisted into a batter, the blood of the insects and the sand, rolling under the inexplicable external force, just like kneading the dough, pinching the villain, the sand rolls into a body, the blood is mixed in it to form a vein, and a figure is taking shape!

From the feet to the body, then from the body to the neck, and finally to the head, the dead with a crown on the head, who are being resurrected.

Look at Jenny again, she has long been like a rotten wood, her head hangs down, as if the wind blows, she gave her life.

Perhaps, under that skin, it was not old Jenny who was pretended.

Bang... Coulson tentatively opened fire, and several agents did the same, bang, bang... Only insects are destroyed, and in the woods, insects can be replenished indefinitely.

A rudimentary form of a woman had already appeared in the circle, and the woman raised her hand, and the insect fell down from her hand, pointing in the direction of Coulson.

Coulson and the others screamed.

Anna watched as the agent next to her danced in amazement, holding the bottle and touching her head, for some reason.

Could it be a psychic attack?

Hell, mind attacks can't be prevented!

Anna felt frightened, and turned around, ready to spread her two little short legs and withdraw.

Anna felt that she was now the leader, and the leader did something, talking, making reports, but there was no need to fight.

Everything that needs to be done has been done!

The rest is a matter for the men.

Anna had already booked the medal with Director Marinated Egg.

"Anna!" A hoarse shout came from behind, and Anna twisted her neck 180° to see the woman of the bugs moving slowly towards herself.

"I want your life!"

At this time, the woman gradually showed her curly hair.

Blonde!

Anna recognized, Mrs. Sargsyan, that this guy was still at ease when he died, and now he was running up to make trouble again.

"Ophelia, it's not me who killed you, it's Egger!" Anna waved her little fat hand, she felt wronged: "Do you remember, it's the robot with a big belly, a big head, two heads, and a cannon on his shoulder." Besides, it's useless for you to come to me, Egger is doomed with you! ”

"Oh... Hehe! Ophelia sneered, smiled, her mouth trembled, and the worm fell: "Little short legs, you remember, it was not Sarkisan who killed you, but the worm." ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of insects poured up, outflanking Anna from the left and right wings, blocking the little short-legged retreat.

If there is anyone in the world that Mrs. Hydra hates the most, there is no doubt that the little short legs of Tianzi No. 1.

Mrs. Hydra believes that for women, money, power, and status are all shit, and as long as there is beauty, everything else is an appendage.

And Ophelia is most confident in her own appearance, with her peerless appearance, in the Hydra nest, in the political arena, in the business world, she is like a fish in water.

However, everything was ruined by the little short legs.

She hates it!

Thinking about the insects that were still crawling on her body, she felt...

Vomit!

She has a phobia of intensity.

You must know that two years ago, Mrs. Sargsyan held a lot of power, and her subordinates were all elites, and the spearhead Theresa turned the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison upside down, and as a result, how many people were folded in Beacon Hill, first the bulging viper Gordon Friley, then Zelda Dubois, Gustav, and finally even herself, folded in Building B of Beacon Hill Manor.

What a shame!

Even when she reported to the god of the underworld, Sithorna, she couldn't stand it.

She's going to watch the worm bite the little short leg clean today.

No, the bones have to be left.

To be complete, she has to piece it back together, put it on the dresser, and get up early every day, and the first thing she sees is the skeleton.

"Ophelia!"

The little short leg paused, and Mrs. Sargisyan was disappointed.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, the result is a matter of course, but the cat never gets tired of it.

What cats enjoy is the process.

In the eyes of Mrs. Sargsyan, the little short-legged resigned to her fate, and she felt that she had lost her greatest pleasure.

So in front of Anna, the insects came up like a tide and retreated like a wave.

The little short legs don't move.

"Ophelia!" The little short leg spoke, and Lady Hydra expected Anna to beg for mercy, she was proficient in torture methods, knowing that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

She felt that she should give the little short leg a chance, let the ball roll for a while, and then catch her back when she was almost out of range.

In front of Anna, the insects parted like a tide, making way for a path one man wide.

Anna looked confused, she didn't believe that Mrs. Hydra would be so good, put her hand to her mouth, cough cough...

Anna felt that after all, there was a big boss in front of her, and she thought that she might have to engage in bilateral negotiations!

"Uh... I think, we haven't seen each other for two years, the world has changed a lot, I just poured a cement block, or..."

Rumble... Something fell from the sky - cement blocks!

"Anna II" was thrown early!