Chapter 25: Loki (2) [Second Update]

"Poofโ€”"

The backlash from the failure of the psychic sorcery caused Loki to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he staggered back two steps, half leaning against the dirt wall of the pit, his expression sluggish.

"Martial Will ......"

Loki gritted his teeth and said his judgment, and looked at Wei with a look in his eyes full of jealousy.

"What a deep scheming ......"

As the "god of trickery", Loki suffered such a big loss for the first time.

The spirit of the martial artists is as one, and even some powerful martial artists can break the barriers of space with their own fist intent, and cross the plane without the help of any magic means.

Many of the warriors of Asgard initially followed the path of martial artists, and Loki used illusion to deal with them, supplemented by the interference of psychic witchcraft.

Directly use psychic sorcery to distort or even manipulate the spiritual consciousness of martial artists?

Loki always felt that unless he was crazy, he would never do such a stupid thing!

As for what will happen if he does it, you can understand the consequences by looking at his seriously injured appearance now.

That high-spirited and firm strong will not only severely damaged his spirit, but also caused his body to suffer a lot of injuries under the backlash.

"Oh?"

Wei, who felt something, turned his head and looked at the other party with a full sense of war.

She didn't understand why the guy was doing it to herself, but it didn't matter, there was nothing better than a fight, and when the guy's bones were broken, she had time to listen to the other party's reason.

Evan and Tony left, leaving her alone in the institute, with a group of researchers who didn't speak a common language.

Although Ahri's incarnation also stayed here, the two had no other way to relieve their boredom than to quarrel.

wanted to pluck the hair for recreation and failed to get the consent of the soul-like "Nine-Tailed Demon Fox", and Evan also took the core data board with him before leaving, so that the "game console" had no effect.

Out of boredom, Wei Du planned to visit the laboratories of other researchers and give them some intellectual guidance, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

The delicate fist armor changed from illusory to solid, wrapping Wei's palm and forearm.

She twisted her neck, her anger was full of anger, and the green Hex Tech crystal on her fist armor was scorching!

Suddenly, Wei's expression changed from eagerness to dissatisfaction, looking at the bottom of the pit that was already empty, she spat fiercely and scolded: "Coward with no eggs!"

"Hahaha-"

The sound of laughter like silver bells came to his ears, and Wei turned his head and looked at Ahri who was smiling backwards and forwards with an unkind face.

"You can make people run away under the lock of consciousness, and you still have the face to say that you are a master of boxing?"

"Humph!"

Turning his gaze back to the bottom of the pit, Wei stared at the bright silver "Thor's Hammer", and said angrily: "He ran, the hammer can't run!"

......

In a park somewhere in New York, Loki, with his back to a tree, breathed a sigh of relief.

In his perception, the other party is definitely a boxing master who has stepped out of his own martial arts path.

Not to mention that he was already seriously injured under the other party's deep scheming, even when he was in good condition, as long as his brain was not sick, he would not choose to fight hard with a boxing master.

Yes, the Asgardians are brave warriors, but alas, he is the exception.

He is not good at real head-to-head combat at all, and his secret layout and endless tricks are his strengths.

This is also the reason why he is not liked by the Asgardians, who appreciate Thor's recklessness more than those who only have fighting and wine in their heads.

A pale green light enveloped his body, and in a few moments, Loki, who had not seen any damage, got up from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

The gem given to him by his mother is extremely useful, not only can easily avoid the consciousness lock of the master of boxing, but also quickly heal the wounds on his body.

Even the damaged mental consciousness was regained to its fullness, as if everything that had just been experienced was just an illusion.

Looking down at the jewel on his chest, a hint of warmth appeared on Loki's face.

This is the jewel of the Warner Protoss, the legendary source of witchcraft.

In order to dispel Loki's resentment and grievances at being given to Thor for the hammer of Thor, it was only the adoptive mother Frigga who shattered her queen crown and gave him the jewel set in its center.

Remembering the queen mother, who was now wearing only a crown woven of flower branches, Loki's expression was tangled, he knew the queen mother's original intention to unite their brothers, but ......

After standing silent for a long time, in the end, the unconvinced psychology still prevailed.

Sighing guiltily, Loki made his way to his own point of captivity, heading for his stupid brother's captivity.

......

"Bang-"

The door was pushed to interrupt Nick Fury's conversation with the visitor, and the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. turned with a frown, trying to see which of his men was so reckless.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he saw the visitor, Nick Fury's frown soothed, and his tone was indescribably kind.

"The guy you arrested named Thor is a grandstanding maniac who has no value, let him go!"

Loki glanced at the furnishings in the room and said nonchalantly.

"Good!"

Nick Fury nodded, not thinking about the truth of the other party's words at all, and subconsciously responded: "I'll arrange it immediately." โ€

Loki smirked, and the frustration caused by trying to distort the consciousness of a boxing master just now dissipated most of it.

For him, such an ordinary life is just a puppet holding a silk thread, and there is no possibility of failure at all.

Of course, after a while, the other party will react to himself, and if there is a reminder from others, it may be faster to regain consciousness.

But those that had nothing to do with him had nothing to do with him, he just had to ask Thor to go to the Hammer to verify it, completely shatter his beliefs, and leave his father with no choice.

As for what happened to Thor in the future, whether he would be caught by the black man in front of him again, he didn't have any idea of what he wanted to explore.

"Maybe Thor will fall in love with it!"

Smug thought, Loki turned to leave.

Glancing over the other person in the room, he stopped, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Who are you?"

Loki asked subconsciously, symbolizing the power of witchcraft surging in the room on the "psychic side", believing that no one could deceive himself with lies to his face.

"Me?"

The man asked rhetorically, and said with a smile: "My name is Gu Yi!"

"The Ancient One?"

A name that was so familiar that Loki remembered where he seemed to have heard it.

"Supreme Mage"!

A salutation flashed through Loki's mind like lightning, and he subconsciously wanted to react, only to see the bald woman pinching a handprint.

A golden halo poured out, sending Loki flying hard.

The god from Asgard slammed into the wall and fell to the ground.

Blood poured from his mouth and nose, and it was clear that with just one blow, he had been hit hard.

Loki struggled to his feet, a wry smile on his face.

For a spellcaster, how could he have a bad memory.

If he was in a normal state, he should have reacted the first time he swept the shadow of the ancient one, but until the other party said the name, he was still trying to think about the symbolism of that name.

Inexplicably, my thinking has become sluggish......