Chapter 82: Capture Loki

"Two gentlemen, the tactical agreed time has arrived, and the guy has already opened. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Natasha's voice, with urging, the guy below has already begun.

"It's flying so fast!" Aucon listened to Natasha's words and couldn't help but speak, and Rogers, who was opposite him, had already stood up, put the mask with 'a' on his head on his head, and ran to the rear hatch to wait, and he naturally followed, took a magic weapon from his leather bag and held it in his hand, ready to use it.

"Thank you!" Natasha couldn't help but smile as she listened to O'Con's words, and parked the fighter at an angle, while Rogers had already opened the rear hatch and looked down.

Below the plane, there was a square, crowded with people, these people were forced to kneel on the ground, and Loki was dressed in deer armor and green armor, holding a spear, standing in the crowd, preaching the theory of human inferiority, and then declaring that he was going to rule here, but a German old man couldn't see it, stood up and scolded him for being shameless, Loki was naturally angry when he heard it, and wanted to cut him.

"I'll go down first!" Rogers is a good man, watching Loki's movements, he said to Ocon, jumped off the plane as soon as possible, fell straight down, and landed between Loki and the old man, hitting Loki with a blue shockwave towards the old man, and bounced back with the round shield in his hand.

"He's so sharp, and that shield is a good thing!" O'Com looked at Rogers who was going down, couldn't help but smile, stretched out a hand to grab the hatch, and looked down, Rogers and Loki did not rush to fight, but began to talk.

"I think it's time for you to go down, Loki, lay down your arms and surrender." Natasha looked at O'Con who was in the cabin, and couldn't help but say a word to him, and the rest of the words were released with a megaphone, warning Loki below, and at the same time put down the weapons on the fighter.

"I think every character should be on the right spot at the right time, not sooner rather than later." O'Con replied with a smile, but he didn't go down like this, and the fighter shook, but it was Loki below who took the spear in his hand and released a shockwave at the fighter, but it was dodged by Natasha.

"It's like heroes are always the last to come out, right? Damn, this bastard is standing in a crowded place, I can't attack. Natasha swiped the plane sideways, raising its wings to avoid the blue shockwave, and spoke to Ocon, complaining a little that Loki and Rogers below were standing in the crowd, and she couldn't attack.

"The real heroes are not necessarily the last to appear, they only play in the crucial moments." O'Com looked down and spoke to Natasha, who below had already thrown the round shield in his hand while Loki was attacking the fighter.

With Natasha's aerial demonstration, the crowd began to disperse, and among the chaotic figures, Loki was caught off guard and was smashed by the round shield, which was like a frisbee, smashed on him, and flew back into Rogers's hand, Rogers took the shield with his right hand, put it on his left hand, and then stepped forward and punched Loki in the face with his right hand, causing the prince of Asgard to swing his face.

"Sure enough......" Rogers punched down, looked at the other party as if he was fine, personally experienced the physical fitness of the Asgardians, and couldn't help but say, but Loki was hit by a frisbee and punched in the face, although it was not a big deal, but in the end it was a loss of face, and the spear in his hand was picked up and smashed into the other party.

The shape of the spear in Loki's hand is extremely strange, the blade of the spear is curved, like a vertical scythe, and there is a gem in the middle, the spear body is made of metal, and it smashed on Rogers's round shield, and the sparks flew straight down, after all, Rogers has been frozen in the ice for seventy years, although his physique has not lagged behind, but in the end he has slept for seventy years, and he has just been in line with the times, his consciousness is a little numb, and some can't keep up with the rhythm, and the shield in his hand was knocked away, and he was hit by Loki's spear handle, and he was beaten to the ground.

"Get on my knees." Loki knocked Rogers down with a spear, then stepped forward and pressed the back of the opponent's head with the end of the spear handle, ready to humiliate him.

"Dream on!" Rogers gasped, jumped to his feet, moved the spear that was pressed to the back of his head, and kicked Loki away with a whirlwind kick of his right leg.

"I said what the hell are you ......" Natasha looked at the situation below, and couldn't help but grin a little when she didn't see O'Com go down to help, and was about to ask when O'Con would make a move, but for the first time, the person at the door of the cabin was gone, and at the same time there was a burst of metallic music wafting from her cab.

"Agent Romanoff, miss me?"

Loki carelessly, he was kicked hard by Rogers, took two steps back, couldn't help but be a little annoyed, raised the spear, and was about to fight with Rogers again, but he didn't prevent the spear from just being raised, but he couldn't help but tighten his hand, and the spear went out of his hand, and before he could see what was going on, his face hurt, and he was shaken back by Rogers' punch.

"Alright, it's over." Loki was still about to fight back, but he lost the spear, and felt the cold hairs on his back stand up, and then listened to the voice in his ears, he couldn't help but raise his hands, and the deer armor and green armor on his body also disappeared like a phantom at the same time, wearing only a green robe, and occasionally one or two pieces of golden ornaments on his clothes.

"Sorry, Captain, it's late." O'Com fell from the sky far behind Loki to the ground, his right hand holding a green ray of light like a fishing line, and the other end wrapped Loki's spear and pulled it into his hand.

"No, just in time, you're also magic?" Rogers looked at Loki with his hands raised, and then at Ocon, not caring about him, but thinking that he had just arrived, he moved a few steps behind Loki, only to see a short sword behind him, the tip of the sword pointed at his vest, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Sneak attacker, do you dare to call your name?" Loki's back was held against a short sword, and the cold sword qi on this flying sword penetrated into his spine, as if it was about to pierce his heart at any time, making his cold hair stand on end, and he didn't dare to turn his head at all, just raised his hands and asked back.

"Go ask your brother!" Ou Kang fell to the ground, nodded to the captain, put the spear in his hand, then untied the green silk thread and coiled it into a circle, and then put it into the leather bag, and replied casually, and was about to look at the spear in his hand, but he saw that the spear shrank into a short spear between light and shadow, and the system was still the same, only shorter, and at the same time a whistling sound came from the sky.

"Hey, is the party over? This rock 'n' roll guy, you're done with your show? Or maybe you're just getting started? The golden and red humanoid armor flew down from the sky with fireworks, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the eyes on the golden mask first swept the audience, looking at Loki who was still on the ground, raising his hands, then at Rogers who picked up the shield, then at Ocon, and finally asked Loki lightly with his hands raised.