Chapter 80—Changes in New York (1)

"I think, I'm afraid it's too late to retreat at this time......" With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Hawkeye silently took off his own special communicator, and the same action as him was Black Widow Natasha Romanoff. The strength of the person in front of him has exceeded the evaluation data of S.H.I.E.L.D. too much, and the asymmetry of information makes Hawkeye ready to sacrifice.

Since the beginning of the path of no return to being an agent, Hawkeye has been ready to die at any time. It's just that when this day really came, Hawkeye found that he still couldn't behave as freely as he imagined, and he still couldn't let go of his wife and children who were far away.

"How's it going, can your body still handle it?" With mixed feelings in his heart, Hawkeye set his eyes on his old partner beside him. The old friend still looked weak and weak, and the bright red of the past was now dim.

"You can't walk, it's too badly injured, but it's you, didn't the director tell you to retreat quickly?" With dry red lips struggling to speak, Natasha tried to move her body, the pain that made her hum.

"Do you think it's possible now?" Hawkeye asked with a smile, but his hands were not idle. Three arrows in a row shot straight at Gao Li, who looked like a half-man and half-dragon!

Lying at the feet of the Holy Lord, none of the people present except L were familiar with her, and although it would not be sad to witness her death, it would greatly affect morale, and the sad mood of the rabbit and the fox would inevitably appear. You must know that everyone's previous attack was already the strongest force of everyone so far, and as a result, the Holy Lord didn't have them here, but killed a main output point. The only meat in the lineup is also guilty of pink eye, and he wants to play the output vigorously, and then he is hammered out by the other side. The shooter has no economy and can only buy a small bow and arrow to shoot and shoot, the auxiliary has no milk, and the relationship with the elusive jungler is not very good, as a local tyrant on the list, Tony Stark said that the pressure is so great.

Although he is the VIP8 of this game of life, although his Joy membership level has been capped, although he has a cool skin, but this is useless!

If you say that you have money, you can do whatever you want?! There is a 99% chance that a dozen or five will destroy GG, and GG will hit a hammer!

Why is it that the passerby bureau can always match a meat that does not grow a brain, a shooter who is always developing, and a jungler who is addicted to picking mushrooms in the wild area! Your mages have been arrested, so it's good for you to have even a symbolic look at you!

The local tyrant Stark, who has spent a lot of money on his cool skin, feels tired and doesn't like it.

"I know you don't want to die, so let's make a deal, as long as you give me that woman, I'll let you go, how about it?" When the local tyrant frowned and thought about how to turn the tables, the Holy Lord, who wiped the blood from his claws with the clothes on his body, pointed to Vanessa, who had an ugly face, and said. At his other foot is Hulk, the Hulk, who has reverted back to Bruce Banner............

Watching desperate humans burst out in desperation is one of the few pleasures of the Holy Lord's long life. After temporarily getting rid of the damn seal, it was as if the Holy Lord had been reborn in a good mood to have the time to watch them perform.

"I think what we talked about before was pretty good, do you want to continue?" Tony Stark, who had been destroyed by the power of the Pig Charm, raised an eyebrow, his right hand raised to show his attitude. He, Tony Stark, had not yet fallen into the realm of selling a woman's life to save himself. Although he did not know the woman who was designated.

"I agree, I'll go with you." To Tony Stark's surprise, Vanessa doesn't seem to appreciate him.

At the beginning of the battle, the woman, whose presence was only a little higher than that of the mascot Black Widow, seemed to be about to begin to assert her presence.

Vanessa's delicate face was no longer solemn and worried, and even a bright smile appeared strangely. Tony Stark looked confused. So much so that even the closest to L did not find out when L's figure began to disappear.

"I said Holy Lord, it shouldn't be good to do it to my apprentice's daughter like this." The groping hand that reached out to Vanessa was interrupted by an old voice, and under the gaze of the Holy Lord, an old man stepped out of the void and blocked L's path.

The milky white gold-trimmed mage robe clearly indicates the identity of the comer—a magician.

Seeing that L's speed did not decrease, the old man casually pinched a seal, and L found that his body was already flying out of his control. The only six charms in his pocket, brought from the future, floated into the old man's hand. Makes L shocked and angry.

Where did this old man come from?!

Maba, that guy Gao Li, how much else did he hide from me!

Cursing secretly in his heart, L who met the old man's cloudy gaze was a thrill in his heart, and his mind moved, and the illusion space unfolded, trapping his whole person in.

I don't care about the spell that was taken away by this old man who appeared out of thin air, his goal has not been completed, as long as the demonic qi is still in his body, it is just a charm, although it is strong, it is obviously not important to die.

"It's quite fast, young people now, is it so fragile in terms of psychological endurance........." The old man sighed, his eyes scanned everyone present, and finally froze on Gao Li in the form of a half-dragon man.

"Long time no see, Holy Lord..............."

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"Yes, General Heynckes, as you can see, this man named Eddie Rosicky is undoubtedly more powerful than anyone else in this world."

"I see, you're doing a great job, Ward."

"It's all for the revival of Hydra!"

"Very well, you continue to monitor the scene, and if there is any emergency, report it to me immediately."

"Yes!"

Hanging up the communication phone, Grant Ward refocused his gaze on the field, and the appearance of a strange old man out of thin air once again refreshed the worldview of this elite S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, Hydra undercover.

Who is this old man?

At this time, in distant New York, Heynckes, who had ended his call with Ward, used his authority to bring up the file of Hydra's previous assessment of Gao Li after S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Felicity Smock?"

Looking at the name that appeared in the lover column, Heynckes looked cold: "If you want to blame, blame your boyfriend for being too dazzling............... Inform the shadow, the target is this woman, remember that I want to live, understand? ”

"Yes!"