When he came to the place where his equipment was placed, Ding Xiaomi was wearing a battle suit, a black battle suit similar to Tony's.

The armor on the shoulder armor faded, and two rows of miniature missiles rose out, blasting directly into the wall in front of them, creating a large hole that kept sweeping outward.

The foot erupted into flames, and Ding Xiaomi rushed directly towards the No. 3 engine, and Tony was too hard to work alone.

"How does that feel? Isn't it more exciting than anything else? In the communication, Ding Xiaomi said to Tony, he had come to Tony's side.

"As a punishment for piracy, how about pushing Engine No. 3 with me? Enjoy the excitement together! Tony tilted his head, laughing and crying.

The entire huge aerospace aircraft carrier tilted rapidly, and countless combat explosion fragments continued to fall down eight thousand meters below.

Two people in one place, full horsepower began to push the engine blades.

The large, heavy blades slowly began to move forward as they spewed flames with all their might.

The huge fan blades creaked with the jammed things around the engine, and the sparks kept rising, and the fan blades began to spin rapidly.

Ding Xiaomi and Tony both dragged a long line of fire behind them, pushing the fan blades hard, the combined force of the two, the two sets of suits pushed, and in a moment, the huge fan blades rotated rapidly, and the two lines of fire rotated rapidly in the engine, turning more than a second.

"Okay? All right! Captain, pull the wrench! Ding Xiaomi asked Tony, got an answer, and hurriedly said to Steve in the communication.

Rushing towards it, the suit was accidentally rubbed by the rapidly running fan blade, and many of the suits fell off, but fortunately, the body was not injured, and the pushing device of the suit did not have much effect.

With his naked body blowing the strong wind in the sky, Ding Xiaomi landed on the aerospace aircraft carrier and smiled at Tony.

Taking off the vest with little energy left, Ding Xiaomi simply destroyed it directly, the energy can't support it back to New York, and there are a lot of damages, the best is ruined, how can it not be left to S.H.I.E.L.D., after all, this is his promise to Tony, allowing personal use after piracy, but it can't be made for anyone.

A fighter jet rises unusually at this time, and he wants to get out of here.

The moment before the door closed, Ding Xiaomi saw Loki who was looking at him with an evil smile, both of them smiled treacherously, one was eager to prove his vanity in war, and the other did not stop the other, he needed a war to test his team.

Expected, controlled.

"Coulson is dead......" In the communication, Ding Xiaomi heard Nick's words.

I thought that I didn't have any feelings for this gentle agent who often met and cooperated together, but knowing that the other party was dead, Ding Xiaomi's heart suddenly jumped.

I think of human life as something, and suddenly since when did I start to ignore living life, it was still a friend who I had experienced a lot together.

Numb the heart, shaken.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling in my heart, I knew the trajectory, but I didn't stop the regret, I was busy with my plan, but I forgot that Coulson's friend had this catastrophe.

Is it that you are too numb? Or how?

A burst of nameless fire appeared in his heart, and he glanced at Loki's eyes again when the fighter plane closed the door panel, Ding Xiaomi's face turned cold, and he was different from him.

It can also make up for it.

Jumping straight up, countless miniature rockets came from the void and flew towards the departing fighter plane carrying Loki.

The barrage that can cover a fighter squad bombs forward, densely packed, making the pilot look horrified and frightened.

The explosions kept sounding, but Ding Xiaomi didn't look at it, he was covered with an ancient battle armor, and rushed towards the place where Loki was originally held.

Extremely irritable, numbness was shattered, Ding Xiaomi reloaded directly forward, and the halberd and Edelman sword in his hand all the walls in front of him were shattered.

Maybe S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't worth trusting, maybe Nick is annoying, maybe the extreme ego of superheroes disgusts him, but Mr. Agent, who is like a gentle logistic team, can't just die.

Although he knew that Coulson would be resurrected later, that kind of practice would have too many side effects on him, and Ding Xiaomi felt that it was time for him to do something.

Among so many people, Coulson is indeed a good friend.

Coulson was half-leaning against the wall, holding a gun modeled after the Destroyer.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the soldiers came, ready to carry them away.

With a bang, the steel wall was directly smashed, and Ding Xiaomi walked over wearing an ancient battle armor [haunted by evil ghosts], knocked the soldier unconscious with a slap, and glanced at Nick behind him, his eyes were cold.

He has the "rocket barrage" of the Pharaoh's Eagle 9 times, but at the same time, he also has the "rebirth" of these 9 angels!

Pointing with his palm at Coulson, a small golden glow appeared.

Surrounded by golden light, Coulson took a bit of a long time and almost couldn't catch it, but thankfully, Coulson caught the last train of his life.

All the way on a rampage, worth it!

With the golden light shining and enveloping Coulson, he slowly stood up and looked at his wound, what about the wound? Long gone?

Nick looked at this scene in amazement, it was incredible, this character seemed to be out of their control.

His team, plus his friend Tony, and that Osborne, S.H.I.E.L.D. really had a headache.

***

The warmth of family gave him the courage to break his fears, and his friends made him no longer numb.

The road to becoming stronger, the easiest to change the original intention unintentionally, fear and numbness, desire and pleasure, are the most terrible, precisely that he overcame.

Otherwise, I have been trying to become stronger, but in the end I found that I gave up what I wanted to protect when I became stronger, how ridiculous.

Landing on top of his own watchman company building, the armor on his body touched, turning into a faint mist.

Hanzo was waiting here at this time, waiting for him.

"The mess has begun, so get ready." Talking to the other party, Ding Xiaomi walked towards the building.

"Deployed, all personnel are ready." Hanzo said, pouring a glass of wine for the other person sitting down.

"The task is to protect the company, and other ordinary people can protect within their ability." Ding Xiaomi finally said to Hanzang, this is the decision he has thought about all the way.

Many ordinary people at Marvel don't know about superheroes, they always have a white-eyed wolf consciousness, every time a superhero protects the world, they can't wait to celebrate and then pick off the skin of the heroes, Ding Xiaomi doesn't owe them anything, if they can protect, they will protect, outside of ability, they will not work hard, although there are many people who praise superheroes, but what? It's useless to him, heroic things, just do enough, do too much, just be self-inflicted, and tired.

At this time, the door to the space leading to the Zetarian fleet has not yet opened, and the city has not been chaotic, but everyone has begun to be on high alert, and war is coming at any time.