Chapter 1332 It seems to have a sudden change in painting style

"Ahem!"

Coulson only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly the whole person was thrown to the ground by an irresistible force, and the strength of the muscles of human legs was already much greater than that of arms, even for women.

What's more, Mei is not an ordinary woman, but an elite among S.H.I.E.L.D. field personnel.

But soon Coulson felt not a flower in front of him, but a tightness in his throat, and as May's legs twisted around Coulson's neck fiercely, his throat quickly fell into suffocation, and he couldn't breathe.

His eyes were blackened, and he was almost faint.

It's not easy for those enemies who were killed by Mei.。。 Coulson slammed the ground.

This is not a fighting match, even if it is a slap on the ground, no referee will come to stop it, Coulson slammed not only to find out the specific direction, but also to use the pain to make himself more sober.

At this time, Mei twisted his throat with her legs, and her body twisted his back to the ground like a cross chain, and the whole person couldn't move, one of his hands was twisted, and the other hand was pressed to the ground, although he could still move. But by a small margin.

"Ahh

The next moment, Coulson let out a cry of pain, and the faintness faded a lot in an instant.

Because there is a tingling pain in the lower back.,This feeling.。。 It seems to be being eaten by some kind of wild beast.

Of course, there are no beasts here, and the only one who attacks him is Mei, so even if he can't believe it anymore, Coulson knows that it is Mei who gnaws at his muscles.

His heart sank, Mei's situation was worse than he thought. I don't know how to remove this supernatural control or hypnotism or something.

Although the situation is very unfavorable, Coulson is still very optimistic, and even thinks that he can bring May back for treatment.

One of the secrets of the success of the ace agent is to maintain his self-confidence at all times, otherwise he will not even believe in himself, how can he cross two buildings during the leap of faith.

But thanks to May's loss of mind, she attacks everything like a beast.

Otherwise, Coulson would now face not a nibble, but a bullet from the pistol in May's waist.

Gritting his teeth, Coulson endured the pain, and quickly estimated Mei's specific movements with his hands behind his back, and he struggled to move his right hand to reach Mei's ankle, and then picked off a light, small, square-shaped object on the inside of his boot.

"Smack!"

Immediately afterwards, Coulson did not hesitate to press the switch and slam it on Mei's clothes!

With the sound of electric sparks crackling, Mei's legs suddenly lost strength, and Coulson felt his throat loosen, and after taking a deep breath, he quickly crawled out from under Mei's throat.

A MUST-HAVE GADGET FOR AGENTS PRODUCED BY S.H.I.E.L.D., a miniature high-voltage stun gun, which is not life-threatening, but can cause a coma on the spot.

And this stun gun was designed with the agent's self-help in mind, when the agent is controlled by the enemy, what to do if he wants to take advantage of the enemy's inattention to carry out self-rescue, he can't always stun himself with an electric gun.

The strength of the stun gun is very cleverly controlled, and it will not be transmitted too much into the next person's body. At most, there will be some numbness and a brief inability to move.

Coulson hit the stun gun on Mei's clothes, the force was already much smaller, and when it was transmitted, Coulson only felt a slight numbness in his body.

This thing is very easy to use, both male and female agents like to carry it with them, but unfortunately Coulson can't touch his own at the angle just now, so he can only take one off May's body.

After finishing out May, Coulson's feelings weren't much better, but worse.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of oxygen from being strangled by his legs before, he feels that his head is dizzy now, and he can't think of any ideas clearly, and all kinds of weird whispers keep coming from his ears.

The whisper was like some kind of singing, but it was more terrible than it, like wriggling slime, like despair and gloom, and Coulson felt like his ears were getting wet.

Smeared a handful, no blood, just an illusion.

In a trance, Coulson felt a ruin appear in front of him, pale, twisted and deformed, that is... Coulson fixed his eyes and realized that it was all in New York.

Collapsing in front of him was the three-curved wing building of S.H.I.E.L.D., which collapsed with a bang, layer upon layer, and the ruins of broken walls accumulated together, like a tomb-like pyramid, and like layers of corpses.

"Smack!"

The next moment, Coulson felt his ankle being caught, looked down, and saw Maria Hill's bloody hands and face.

"Why."

Her mouth opened and closed, but Coulson couldn't make out what she was saying, his ears ringing, as if some kind of air raid siren shrill sound echoed in his head.

The next moment, everything around him faded away from him, the ruins faded away, and everything in front of him returned to the suspended platform.

Immediately afterward, a great sense of fear surged into his heart.

Coulson struggled to his feet, he noticed that everything around him had dimmed, and he slowly turned his head, it was now difficult for him to make a simple movement.

And then.. He saw that the invisible darkness and dull glow emanating from Angomaka had enveloped him.

"No. Not good. ”

Coulson, of course, knew that this was not a good sign and that he had to get out of here, but May.

But soon Coulson didn't need to worry about it, because in the next moment, he felt a vicious wind attack from behind him.

"Bang!"

It's Mei.

Coulson, who was kicked out, rolled on the ground several times, seeing the creatures that attacked him in the process.

Mei wasn't stunned, maybe she herself had some resistance, and her clothes resisted a little, and the intensity was not as obvious as it was preset, or maybe. Now she is not in a normal state.

But in any case, Coulson felt worse.

The more he resisted these invisible whispers, the weaker Coulson's control over his body became, or rather, weak, and the body of a man like May, who was no longer able to resist, was greatly enhanced.

Coulson in his normal state is no match for May, and the two can often get rid of Coulson in five to ten rounds.

The weakened Coulson and the strengthened May, the result is naturally even more needless to say.

Coulson, who was lying on the ground, even felt that his strength to stand up was gone, and he rolled on the ground a few times, and the wound on his back was scratched hot, and he reached out and touched it with difficulty, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. That's at least one less egg-sized chunk of meat.

Thanks to the fact that the wound is not deep, but only the area is expanded horizontally, otherwise now it is not more than as bleeding.

Looking at May's figure, Coulson sighed.

"Now you're more than just a bottle of wine for me. At least you owe me steak. Three meals! ”

He said through gritted teeth.

"I hope that this embarrassing mission record will not be entered into the academy's textbooks. Even if you record it, don't. ”

Coulson's murmur wasn't over yet, and May's pounced quickly.

Mei was in a strange state, but it was certainly more than just zombies or zombies, so she didn't slow down, and even pounced on Coulson's neck faster than normal people.

This is normal, if Mei really only has instinct left now, then the neck is the most vulnerable place for a living being, and giving priority to attacking the neck is exactly what instinct contains.

Mei doesn't use human weapons anymore, but she still has teeth and nails.

The next moment, just as Coulson closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the zombie bites he had only seen in the movies.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound pierced through the fog and whispers, resounding unmistakably above his head.

Coulson opened his eyes instantly, and he saw a golden rope wrapping around May's neck, preventing her sharp, twisted, and somewhat misshapen teeth from tearing her throat apart.

At the other end of the rope, it sank into the dark mist.

The group of mages!

Coulson, who had watched it for a long time, immediately knew who was the person who saved him.

Sure enough, the next moment he felt the stone bricks around him seem to separate to the sides, as if some kind of mechanism had fallen him and Mei in an instant.

Then Coulson experienced the mage's portal for himself.

I have to say, very convenient.

In addition to the ability to transfer anytime and anywhere, there is also the issue of adjusting the angle.

Obviously, Coulson fell into it with his back to the portal, but the next moment it became directly facing the ground, and Coulson was in a much better state after leaving the range shrouded in black mist, and the small injury that was missing a piece of meat was nothing at all.

He rolled on the spot, then got up easily.

On the other hand, the golden rope on Mei's body had naturally disappeared long ago, falling down the door, although she was far away from the black mist, her state did not improve at all.

Almost without hesitation, she lunged at the nearest mage.

"Smack!"

Coulson saw the black woman. That is, as soon as Mage Modolly pulled both hands, golden magic light locks appeared in her two palms.

She jerked the beam out and wrapped it around one of May's feet.

Another mage also pulled out a beam of magic weapons and bound Mei's hands.

"Stun her!"

Modori shouted.

Without hesitation, Coulson strode forward, pulled out his pistol, and aimed it at May's neck to smash the butt of the rifle down.

He felt that his strength was already very great, but after a moment of hesitation, Mei not only did not faint, but began to struggle more and more fiercely.

Coulson gritted his teeth and slammed the butt of his rifle down again.

"Bang!"

The noise was so loud that Coulson felt pain when he heard it, and this time, May finally did not continue to struggle, but fell limply, and there was silence all around.

All that remained were the ropes of magical beams, still burning in the air, bursting with sparkles and sparkles.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, but wasn't overly optimistic.

"What's going on, is there anything you can do?"

He asked the mages next to him very familiarly about Mei's situation, and Coulson observed their situation as he asked.

Obviously, they were on another platform, as a huge cube could be seen from his current vantage point.

It sits horizontally in the air, and its mask is the size of half a stadium.

If nothing else, it was the original circular platform, but by now it had been shrouded in darkness.

Coulson didn't dare to look more, just glanced at it with his peripheral vision and quickly looked away.

And in the face of Coulson's question, Modolly did not ignore it directly, after all, in that case, it was better not to save them.

Modolie already knew that they were political agents, and Kama Taj had also heard of the organization of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In fact, Mordolly still admires the agents who have also given everything to the world, although they are unaware of the secrets hidden beneath the world.

"I don't know." She shook her head regretfully.

"Maybe the Ancient One Venerable has a way."

"This..."

Coulson gritted his teeth and didn't speak, of course he was worried about May's condition, and naturally hoped that it would be cleared sooner, or many dangers that would be one more minute a minute.

But he also knew that the Ancient One should be fighting Angomaka, and he didn't want to dwell on who was right and who was wrong in this matter now, and now Coulson's only hope was that this would end quickly, and New York would not be affected. Mei also regained her senses.

It's just that.. The Ancient One was obviously not available.

"I'm sorry, the space is blocked again, we can't even get out now, maybe only the Ancient One Venerable has the ability to take us away."

Modori also announced this regrettable fact.

The resistance of the mages is not much higher than that of ordinary people, and although it is far from the black fog, Coulson can still feel some of the effects, and even saw a mage being knocked unconscious to the ground.

They also didn't look at the existence of the black fog, and Coulson observed that Modori's condition seemed to be exceptionally good, as if it hadn't been affected much.

It's strange that this is because of willpower, or firmness.

But Coulson doesn't think he's bad.

I don't understand.

In the face of the supernatural danger that these mages are helpless for, Coulson certainly has no idea, even if the situation worsens. There was nothing he could do.

。。。

On the other hand, Yi Huan was shrouded in a rich shadow energy.

At first, he thought that it should be easy for him to use shadow energy to break a mirror world, but he still underestimated the attainment of the ancient one's spatial power, or rather. Overestimating the level of shadow energy.

The shadow energy sounds very lofty, but it's just a collection of magic tricks like a panacea, and it's a far cry from the crimson energy of the Scarlet Witch.

It was not so easy to easily break through the mirror world of the Ancient One.

Don't look at the ancient one itself, it is easy to use the space to cut people in half, but others want to break through this space, and if there is no Kama Taj's hanging ring, it is guaranteed that you will not even find a spatial crack.

Yi Huan obviously encountered this situation.

Of course, it's perfectly okay for him to use the silver tongue or violent breakthrough, but that will inevitably expose a lot of things, and once the ability is too dangerous to provoke Gu Yizhen to play with him, it will be more than worth the loss.

In desperation, Yi Huan unconsciously used a force that was in a decent position.

Lamp rings.