Click, click, click,

Because of Loki's sudden attack, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents immediately pulled the trigger, and a barrage of bullets burst into Loki's head.

Loki jumped up in the air, raised the weapon in his hand and pounced straight at one of the agents, still with a wicked smile on his face, only to hear the bullet hit his chest with a clangling sound, and then it crackled and fell to the ground, Loki with the body of a god obviously didn't care about these blows.

Click, click, click,

Tongues of fire still spat out, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were still shooting Loki, but it was a completely pointless exercise.

Ignoring the bullet, Loki pulled out his weapon and turned around, and the sharp blade from nowhere was directly inserted into the throats of the men, and then he kicked the agent behind him hard, kicking him out of the air, slamming into the wall, falling and fainting.

Click, click, click,

The rest still fired, and even if it didn't work, they still didn't stop.

Loki held the scepter, and several clouds of blue energy were directly launched, eliminating the agents.

"Whew-hu-" Loki gasped and looked around, and from time to time sparks erupted from the destroyed ones, crackling and falling to the ground.

At this time, Hawkeye's hand, which was shocked by the initial energy aftermath, stood up from the ground with his head shaken, and Loki immediately stepped forward and easily opened Hawkeye's hand that was about to raise the pistol.

"You're different," Loki said as he looked at Hawkeye and narrowed his eyes slightly. Immediately raised the weapon in his hand, and the sharp part pressed against Hawkeye's chest, and a stream of blue energy flowed out from the sharp blade and injected into Hawkeye's body.

Hawkeye's face shone with a hint of blue, and his eyes instantly turned black with evil intent, and then slowly turned back to blue. In the process, Hawkeye has been controlled by Loki.

"You're Thor's brother, Loki, aren't you?" Harry's voice suddenly rang out overhead.

The voice came out of nowhere, and Loki jerked his head up. I saw Harry slowly falling from the sky, without any external force, obviously relying on his own strength.

"Who are you?" Loki raised the scepter in his hand slightly, pointed it at Harry, narrowed his eyes, and said with interest.

"Me?" The corners of Harry's mouth curled, and his eyes glanced at Nick Fury, who was performing the magical ability of holding the Cosmic Cube in his hand.

"Isn't that obvious? A helper, of course," Harry said with a chuckle as he walked over with a look.

"Helper? In this way" Loki nodded, his face became solemn, he could feel a threat from Harry's body, which showed that the strength of the person in front of him was definitely capable of endangering his own life.

Harry slowly stepped forward, and with a wave of his palm, the metallic device slapped directly at Loki.

Rumble!

Loki directly raised the scepter, and with a wave of his palm, he sent out a cloud of energy, blowing up the equipment that was slapped.

Harry continued to move forward, his left and right hands controlling one forward after another.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Loki moved quickly, and a ball of energy was constantly being punched out by him, but with his movements, the divine power in his body was constantly consumed, and the heavier and heavier breathing made him very embarrassed, and he could only use the spiritual scepter to support his body, but he was half-kneeling on the ground. Although the reason why the Mind Scepter was not his weapon consumed more of the mana in his body because it was not for the fact that time travel had already consumed most of his mana, he would not have weakened after just a few uses.

Harry had already stepped in front of Loki, the crumbs fluttering in the air, only to back down as Harry walked by.

"Are you tired?" Harry walked up to Loki and asked softly.

"yes, I'm a little tired," Loki said weakly, panting like a cow, sweat on his forehead like rain.

Before Loki's words fell, a blue energy suddenly appeared under him, and then it was directly emitted with Loki's eerie laughter.

Rumble!

Harry couldn't dodge, only defending a defensive stance in front of him.

The energy mass slammed into Harry's position, exploding directly, and the violent shock directly lifted Harry away.

Falling to the ground, his body still sliding forward for a long distance before stopping.

Harry's head was a little dizzy in pain, and the chest that had been hit seemed to be shattered. Smiling wryly, he felt that he had miscalculated.

"Looks like you're a little tired."

The same words rang out again in the messy laboratory, but this time by a different person.

Loki's face was twisted, his shiny black hair was slightly bent due to the explosion, and there were some cracks on the golden armor on his chest, but fortunately he didn't suffer any damage even if he used his armor to block the force of the explosion, but the momentum from the explosion still made him a little uncomfortable.

He held the Psychic Scepter like a spear, its sharp blade slashing the ground with a screeching sound.

"You're a little tired," Loki said as he approached Harry, tilting his head and smiling. With that, he lifted the Psychic Scepter and pointed it at Harry's chest.

"Ding Dong!"

"Warning!" "The host has been invaded by psychic power (10), do you want to convert it into points?"

As I expected, Harry curled the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself. Then there was a moment of darkness, and in an instant it was back again.

"Get up," Loki said with a wicked smile as he watched Harry's change.

"Yes" Harry stood up, his eyes already light blue again.

Loki smiled and nodded at Harry, as if pleased with his masterpiece.

Nick Fury, who was on the side, wanted to see if Harry could turn the tide of the battle, but instead lost another fight. Seeing this, he immediately carried the Cosmic Cube and was about to leave quietly.

"Put the box down!" In the silence of the laboratory, Loki's deep voice suddenly rang out.

"I really need it" Loki turned, his face pale and dripping with sweat, looking a little weak.

But Nick Fury doesn't really feel weak, or even if he is really weak, Nick Fury doesn't think he can deal with Loki, let alone the two traitors Harry and Barton join.

"We need to be so nervous, right?" Nick Fury asked, turning his back to Loki and tilting his head slightly.

"Of course it is necessary, I have come all this way for this," Loki said immediately.

As if to intrigue Nick Fury, or perhaps to gather information at a time when the outcome had already been decided, he slowly turned around and looked at Loki with one eye.

"I'm Loki, from the Realm of the Gods."