Shout!

The shield was so fast that it flew over Nick's head almost instantly, and then slammed into the black dwarf's head at an angle that physics couldn't explain.

It was so direct that he had to stop, and his left hand touched the ground that had just been smacked by the shield, his face full of anger.

And the red and blue shield also bounced back after hitting the black dwarf and fell into the hands of a man.

"They look a lot more scary than you."

Rogers, who finally arrived, looked at Nick and smiled, then put the shield in his hand, and the close-fitting combat uniform showed off his perfect muscle curves, but unfortunately this is a wilderness, and no hotly dressed girl can enjoy this scene.

"They're not earthlings, be careful."

Nick glanced over at Rogers, but because the control effect of the ebony throat had not yet touched, he was still the same as before, unable to move, and could only stand in place like a sculpture.

Rogers asked Nick puzzled, "Director, are you posing for a photo, I know your muscles are beautiful after transformation, but you don't need to keep a pose all the time, right?" ”

"I want to move too!" Nick glared at him, then continued.

"That guy has the ability to control everything, you wait a minute, go over and mess him up first, and help me uncontrol first. But you're the only one who came, what about Stark? ”

"He's here."

Rogers smiled meaningfully, then pointed upwards, and Nick's gaze followed Rogers' fingers.

I saw a man with his own background music not far away flying towards this side, and while flying over, he also opened the magazine on his back and shot several miniature missiles, flying towards the ebony throat.

"Stark, get rid of that skinny guy first."

"I don't need to be reminded, I know."

Stark's voice rang out in the air, and the guy even turned off his headset and used the amplification equipment that came with the armor to speak.

The moment the five missiles left the magazine, they flew towards the ebony throat and bombarded from four different directions.

"Humph!"

Ebony Throat watched Stark's little trick, and did not make a dodge movement, but pulled out the other hand behind his back and gently shook it towards the sides beside him.

In an instant, the five missiles that were about to approach the ebony throat seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and they could no longer get close to the ebony throat for half a minute, and with the slight force of the ebony throat's fingers, those missiles exploded directly in mid-air.

The qi wave swept away, but he was never able to get close to the ebony throat for half a minute, and less than a meter away from him was blocked by an invisible energy barrier.

"This guy is a wizard too?"

Stark, dressed in Mark VII, landed beside Nick.

The blow he had just made Ebony Throat lose control of Nick so that Nick could move freely.

Nick shook his head and explained, "It should be an ability like mind control, which sounds simple, but it's a bit tricky to deal with."

"There are three of us, and according to his way of fighting, one hand can only control one person at most, right?" Stark is worthy of being a genius, and he immediately found the shortcomings of Ebony Throat and continued.

"Then we can directly take advantage of the numbers and control him." Stark said, "But where did these unscrupulous guys come from, Asgard?" Why is there a god who looks like Squidward? “

"I'll explain it to you when I go back, the top priority now is to get rid of them." Nick pointed to the black dwarf, who was a little overwhelmed, and said.

"That guy is also very strong, don't underestimate him, even if Hulk comes, he won't necessarily be his opponent."

"I can see it, I have a clear record of him beating you just now." Stark teased.

"Since you've seen it all, why didn't you come earlier?" Nick said.

"Please, it's far away, okay? It's all my strength to get here before you die. Stark complained.

This is not to blame Stark, who made Stark's residence still some distance from this suburb, at the beginning, Nick only thought that ordinary people were following him, so he deliberately drove a little remote, so that he could let go of his hands and feet, but he didn't expect that because of his carelessness, he almost died.

"I'm also very fast, Agent Hill contacted me as soon as he received the news." Rogers looked at Nick and said seriously.

"I don't mean to blame you."

Nick sighed, "I'll take care of that big guy later, and you two will pester Squidward first." ”

"So you like to give people nicknames, too?" Stark laughed.

"Isn't that what you just called? I'm just learning from it. ”

"Why are you dealing with that big guy and we're just responsible for pestering him?" Rogers asked, feeling a little unhappy with Nick's instructions and feeling underestimated.

"Why I say that, you'll find out later."

Nick rubbed his head, he knew that Rogers was a little strong, but now that the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to explain too much, why he said that, and he would know when Rogers and Stark fought with Ebony Throat.

"Looks like this is the helper you've been waiting for?"

In the thick smoke, Ebony raised his hand, and the smoke that surrounded him suddenly rolled to both sides, revealing his figure.

"But it doesn't seem like we're a match."

Ebony Throat laughed.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you have to fight to find out."

Nick smiled back, "Stark, Rogers." ”

The two understood what Nick meant, and immediately got up and rushed towards Ebony Throat from both directions.

Ahead, the black dwarf, who had received instructions from Ebony Throat, also let out a roar, trying to stop Rogers and Stark.

However, before he could run two steps, a fist was thrown into his face.

Rumble!

The black dwarf's huge body, under this fist, was directly knocked out.

The green figure snorted coldly, and when he saw the black dwarf being knocked away, he also exerted force on the soles of his feet, kicked the ground, and chased after him.

"Big guy, when I'm done entertaining you, I'll go get your Squidward."

As Nick spoke, he slammed another punch down.

Only this time, the black dwarf reacted and blocked it in front of him with an axe, blocking the punch for himself.

The fist landed on the axe with a crisp thud.

Although the axe helped the black dwarf block some of its strength, the black dwarf was still shocked and took several steps back in a row before stopping.