。 Time seems to freeze, huh. This time it's a metaphor.

The atmosphere between Yi Huan and the Ancient One was very depressing, and this suffocation and heaviness could even be felt by Coulson and the others who were hiding far away.

And Coulson's heart is by no means easy.

Although both he and Mei are hiding far away. But as excellent intelligence officers, they deliberately did not distance themselves too far from Yi Huan and the others, and because Yi Huan and Gu Yi did not shy away from anything, they heard it clearly.

All over New York.

Coulson isn't sure if Yi Huan has this ability, but if it's true. Even if the final counterattack from S.H.I.E.L.D. and from the army* arrives, the casualties caused at that time may not be unrecoverable.

As a good-natured agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson was the last thing he wanted to see.

But to his despair, he now had no means to stop Angomaka, and the only mage leader who could stop Angomaka seemed to have no intention of doing anything at all.

"That's thousands, tens of thousands of lives."

Yi Huan paused word by word, and said slowly, "You really... Don't think about it anymore, or do you think I don't dare to do it? ”

He stared into the eyes of the Ancient One.

Gu Yi's gaze was very calm, even without waves, she stared at Yi Huan tightly, and the mirror in her eyes seemed to be impossible to see, refracting everything back.

"Then let's do it."

She was still smiling.

It is as if the imminent death and death of tens of millions of people is just a number that is not worth mentioning.

"You're even cold-blooded than I thought."

Yi Huan closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a moment.

Or rather, firm.

O guardian of the earth, the supreme mage who shocked the multidimensional universe, the heart of the ancient one is really firm, and I am afraid that even superheroes such as Batman cannot compare with it.

Batman's willpower may be able to resist the emotional power of the Lantern Ring or even a higher level, and he can be called an existence with a human body and a god's mind, but when he faces such a choice as the Ancient One at this time, he will definitely not be so firm and relaxed.

But if the ancient one thought that he would retreat if he hit it like this, then...

"You're miscalculated."

Yi Huan Zhuoran opened his eyes.

"Broken!"

He let out a low growl.

At the same time, Gu Yibo's unremarkable eyes suddenly shrank slightly, and in the next moment, the golden light spread, and her whole person disappeared in mid-air in an instant, as if... It's like being squeezed into the light.

Yi Huan, who was standing on the platform, showed a twisted and weird smile, the ancient one did still have one or two hole cards, but it was a little late to open it now, and it was useless!

On the other hand, in the Hawaiian Islands, Lucy, who was happily basking in the sun, rubbed her eyebrows in distress.

"It's such a big fuss now. I still have two magic circles that I haven't finished drawing. ”

"It seems that I am going to say goodbye to the beach, the sea, sunbathing. And beautiful men. ”

"Next stop, Los Angeles, let's go!"

。。。

The ancient one disappeared into the light, but the sound of Yi Hustle did not stop.

On the contrary, the strange sound began to grow louder and clearer, more and more muddy, more and more ... It's like some kind of whisper.

Sound travels through the medium and is quickly depleted in the process of propagation, that is, it is said to be smaller and smaller.

But the low roar of Yi Huan was abnormal, and after a few seconds, there was no tendency to dissipate, but it gradually became clear in disregard of normality.

Eventually, the sound waves even condensed into some kind of invisible wave in mid-air, intangible, seemingly non-existent, but actually existing.

(We are only the vanguards, and they will come.) )”

(We're just the vanguards, and they're coming.) )”

These scales sound very unfamiliar, very complex, very strange, and they seem to be a little inexplicable when you listen closely, but you can hear them if you listen closely.

Their ups and downs have become not a well-known language, and they occur strangely, with a vague adhesion between each two scales, which can be recognized if the adhesion is removed and forced to be close to the transliteration.

Recognized text. It sounds a lot like the pronunciation of ancient languages like Italian and Latin.

Yes, like the name Angomaka.

A very strange combination of surnames, after playing soy sauce on the side for a long time, Coulson, who took the whisper as intelligence eavesdropping, finally recognized a few vague clues.

But soon, he didn't have the energy to take care of it.

(It's just the beginning, but it's on the verge of destruction.) )”

(Everything is only the beginning, but destruction is already doomed.) )”

Because the next moment, accompanied by strange murmurs and whispers, a strange black smoke began to emanate from his target.

Coulson felt that this looked a lot like the smoke he had used to teleport in mid-air and jump to fight the Ancient One. But even stranger.

This smoke seems to be very dark and deep, as if it can attract souls.

After only a few glances, Coulson felt a sense of drowsiness and couldn't help himself.

Not good! Is it hypnosis?

Coulson, trained to resist hypnosis and brainwashing, finally came to his senses at the next moment, biting the tip of his tongue and giving himself a combination punch to force himself to move his gaze to the ground.

And then.. He saw other colors in his spare eye.

The color of light, the color of gold, was different from the dazzling golden yellow and shining orange-red of the ancient one, and the sudden yellow was filled with a terrifying dimness.

Like a sign before the end of the world, the last twilight before the fall of the gods.

At first, the dimness was just a small dot, and his position was in the hand of the target Angomaka, and then the dimness began to gradually enlarge.

It became threads, condensed together, like multicolored rays, twisted, clinging to the wriggling and spreading black fog and spreading.

Then the light became more and more abundant, and became more and more huge, and even dyed the surrounding black curtain in a dim yellow, which looked more and more uncomfortable.

What is it?

I don't know why, Coulson, who has been secretly watching the changes in the scene, suddenly feels frightened, is this what he calls to destroy New York? New York.. Will it really be destroyed in these rays?

Like... The light of the last withered nuclear bomb is the same.

Coulson, who was in a state of confusion, didn't seem to realize that what Yi Huan said before was just to move the battlefield of the battle to New York, but he didn't say that he would destroy it directly.

But under the interference of these lights, Coulson, the always shrewd and clear-minded ace agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., seems to have no ideas at all, and his head is blank. There is only destruction, and despair.

That is, commonly known as Shi Lezhi.

Similarly, Coulson, who had been in a state of distraction and constant confusion, did not notice that May, who had not been out of the field for a long time, had long since lost the quick reaction that she used to have.

After realizing that this light may have a hypnotic effect, she did not break free immediately, but hesitated whether she should continue to look at it. There may be some important information.

But it was this momentary hesitation that dragged her into eternal darkness.

。。。

Chaotic, manic, never-ending.

What the abyss looks like, no one knows, but Mei feels like she is in the abyss right now.

She has never been a phobia, whether it is a fear of the deep sea or a fear of a closed room, and the status of multiple agent psychological evaluations is also excellent.

But now, she felt a biting chill go straight into her soul, her spinal cord, making her whole body tremble.

The wailing, the endless whispers, the ubiquitous peeping, the gaze that could reach into the depths of the soul, interfered with her thoughts all the time.

Mei felt like she was falling, the abyss seemed to have no bottom, she fell into the air, and even because it was too deep, she could adjust the falling action in the air boringly. But there is no point.

The cold from all sides made her feel like she was surrounded by darkness, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

She is afraid that she will continue like this, never see the end, and never end up going through everything, torture, this is the end of her own end.

Then vaguely, May saw Coulson.

He seemed to be in another world, through the abyss, she saw the world around Coulson colorful, different from the darkness around her, that world. It seems beautiful.

Behold, what bright colors. I really want to go.

But why...

Jealousy, envy, in an instant, all kinds of negative emotions surged from all sides of the abyss, enveloping Mei and seeping into her soul little by little.

No, no, that's your own. Friend..

Mei used the last shred of her reason to think that he was her best colleague, best friend, and the relationship was closer than the average person, and it seemed that lovers were not friends or more. But a relationship that is far more complicated than that?

As if thinking of something funny or sweet, a smile appeared on Mei's cold face, remembering that mission. It was she with him.

Wait, Mei's gaze looked through the abyss, looking at the face of the blurred man with a somewhat high hairline, he... What's the name?

The next moment, hatred, pain, and destruction, including May.

plunge her into darkness.

"Here!"

With a murky roar, the abyss moved.

。。。

Coulson felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he deliberately controlled himself not to face the light directly, it seemed that the hypnotic sensation that accompanied the murmuring and whispering was too strong.

So strong that even if he closed his eyes now, waves of calls would still come in.

Coulson even suspected that if he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before he could escape.

Yes.

What's the whisper about? Coulson didn't understand, but he always felt a sense of irritability and fear surrounding him, and the two emotions that were not close to each other were like ice and fire, almost tearing his brain and heart apart.

He even felt his heart pounding.

The blood was gushing, and the sound was unusually clear to the ears.

It can't go on like this, but in the face of this supernatural power, Coulson can't resist at all, and the leader of the mage doesn't know where to go, so Angomaka is left here to hold back his big move, is it possible that he wants to use a pistol for a few times?

He saw with his own eyes that Angomaka's legs were cut off and could grow back. Coulson didn't want to die yet.

Unless, get out of here!

But then Coulson smiled wryly, and the plan was well arranged, like playing Super Mario, bouncing a few times on platforms, discs, spinning buildings and walls, and then getting away from here.

But it is very difficult to operate in practice, in addition to the landing point, the endurance of their body is also the most important reason, otherwise I am afraid that they will not break their legs.

And Mei. Wait, May!

Coulson suddenly thought that he had overlooked something, and he immediately turned his head. But before he could turn his head, Coulson sensed a vicious wind coming.

Almost instinctively, Coulson didn't even think about it, and rolled to the side with an ugly movement.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Mei's iron fist slammed into the stone brick floor of the platform.

There will be a few cracks in the ground, but Mei's fist will also be drenched in blood in an instant, and even white bone stubble will be exposed.

"May!"

Coulson cried out in worry, he sensed something was wrong. But didn't understand what was going on.

Immediately after, May turned around, and then Coulson saw May's situation at this time, and immediately sank in his heart.

May's eyes were out of focus, or rather, even her pupils were gone, her face was distorted and frantic, the surface of her skin was bruised, and a little mucus was running down her teeth, and if May was now a beast and not a human, Coulson would definitely choose to believe it.

Hypnosis? Demonic possession? Mind control? Coulson's heart swelled up with a lot of thoughts in an instant, and if you want to talk about hypnosis, you can't reach such a level.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also has a lot of hypnosis specialists, and every once in a while they have to do a psychological survey of the agents. Or clean up potential spies, but it's not so exaggerated.

But given the supernatural situation now, Coulson felt that he could believe anything.

Wait a minute.. Thinking of the supernatural, Coulson, the little prince of intelligence, instinctively turned his head and saw Angomaka's slightly distorted face in madness at this time. Why does it look so similar to Mei?

Or rather, Mei is very similar to him.

It's just that before Coulson could take a closer look, the light, which had already expanded more than doubled, immediately made his spirit go into a strong trance, and at this moment, Mei suddenly pulled out.

"Bang! Rumble! ”

Although Mei looked crazy, her fighting skills seemed to be still there, and she strode forward, her body twisting halfway through, and when she came to Coulson, her body soared into the air, and her two powerful legs just stuck in his neck.

When Coulson came back to his senses, he saw two pairs of cold leather boots.

"It's this trick."

Coulson was a little helpless.

This trick is a well-known trick in S.H.I.E.L.D., legendary orange card agents, black widows, imitation birds, and other elite field female agents are all able to strangle in this way, and Mei is naturally the best among them.

Coulson has seen May use this trick to solve many enemies.

But he never thought about it. One day, I will eat this lore of Mei!