Chapter 181: New York Turns to Hell

On the barren ground, there are intricate patterns engraved, and strange lines spread across the land.

The huge circle slowly stopped, and the reddish-purple light gradually faded.

A purple figure dressed in gold armor stood in the center of the circle, surrounded by dense figures kneeling.

The tall figure is full of strength and beauty, and the race called the Titans has endowed him with a powerful physique, and just standing here, his body exudes suffocating power all the time.

Thanos!

The famous overlord of the universe, powerful enough to deter the universe, is a person with extreme contradictions.

Wherever he went, he would slaughter half of the entire planet's population, and his actions would be brutal and unusual. But beyond that, he did not commit any other atrocities, and this brutality and moody personality were terrifying.

"Master......

Under the dim night sky, a tall figure with a bewitching figure walked out. Sky blue hair tied up behind her back, and a visor covered her face. The golden spear in his hand was held upside down, and drops of blood fell from it.

"Half of the planet has been executed."

The tall figure turned around, the huge power was heartbreaking, looking at his subordinates, Thanos said coldly, "Well done, Proxima Centauri in the night."

"Your will."

Proxima Centauri knelt on the ground, and raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes under the visor full of fanaticism.

"One more thing, my master......

"Deathblade General, they've arrived at Reozer."

Thanos looked up and looked around and said indifferently, "Good."

"Let them take care of the scepter, I have a bad feeling this time."

In the huge circle under his feet, the last rays of reddish-purple brilliance retracted under his feet.

"Ancient One...... Odin ......"

Thinking of those two people on Earth, Thanos' eyes were full of jealousy.

"It's coming, it's coming...... Just wait a while."

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"If that's all there is to it, I'll take your scepter."

In the Stark Building, Chen Qun looked at Loki lightly, and under his perception, the figure in front of him was just a phantom left by Loki at some point.

Chen Qun turned around and threw a punch, his fist and the scepter collided together, and between the sharp scepter head and the fist, the surging energy fluctuations continued to tremble.

The next moment, Chen Qun turned his fist into a palm and was about to try to take the scepter away.

"Scepter?!"

Loki jerked the scepter back, and a cloud of energy erupted from the head of the scepter to force Chen Qun back, taking advantage of this opportunity to appear in place one by one, each one as if it were real.

"You want this?"

"It seems that your Avengers are not monolithic."

Loki gently touched the scepter in his hand and laughed. The low voice was like a poisonous snake whispering bewitchment.

"What? Do you want to gain that power, too? This is the power that can control everything, rule everything?"

Loki's voice was erratic, sometimes behind him, sometimes echoing in his ears.

"Manipulating people's hearts is the most powerful force in the world, right? I know that a powerful man like you would not be willing to be a lackey."

"Is that your ambition?"

"Noise!"

With a wave of his hand, a ring of fire suddenly spread from all around his body, extinguishing the phantom layer by layer.

His right hand pierced into Loki's chest like a knife, and Chen Qun casually threw Loki's body out.

"I know you're not dead."

The touch on his hands was warm and real, and even the dripping blood seemed to be real. But Chen Qun still found the clue.

"Your eyes are so much better than my muscle-only brain."

Although there is the pressure of the ancient one, how much water there is in the name of the first mage of the Nine Realms is still up for debate. But with this exquisite illusion clone, he is worthy of being the queen of heaven

Confer.

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"Director, communications have been restored."

Aboard the Helicarrier, Agent Hill stepped forward to report, "We've connected to Stark, and just now, the portal has been opened!"

"And the security camera of the Stark Building has been connected, and I suggest you take a look at the footage that just came from there."

"Chen Qun has an idea for the scepter?"

Nick Fury dragged the screen in his hand, his face sank, and his already black face was even darker like a piece of carbon.

"It's a threat."

He was already wary of Chen Qun, but now he is just looking like he is distracted, and he wants to use the strength of the other party to deal with the crisis.

Loki's scepter, even from the available information, is a terrible weapon!

It's terrible to control others!

As an agent, Nick Fury knows deep down what that means!

"Contact Thor and tell him that Chen Qun is fighting his brother!"

Nick Fury coldly commanded, "No matter what, they are also brothers, and he won't watch Chen Qun do something to his brother."

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Buildings are toppled, bricks and stones fly, and what should have been a prosperous city has suddenly become the appearance of a war-torn area.

Boom!

The cars were hit by the energy beam, and they were blown away at once, and the fuel tanks exploded, turning into large fireballs burning in the air.

Scattered pieces of iron swept through the fleeing crowd with a scorching breath, and one by one those who ran for escape arrived as if they had been cut wheat.

The sound of explosions, fires, cries, moans, screams, and the eerie smell of barbecued meat filled the air, and the whole of New York suddenly seemed to fall into hell.

"Mom!"

A little boy cried as his mother was shattered in front of his eyes by a purple beam of energy, and minced flesh mixed with blood splattered all over him.

"Oh God! Who's going to save us?"

In an office building, people in suits and leather shoes, who should be the elite of society, sobbed lowly, huddled in the corner like ostriches, clasped their hands into fists and prayed for a miracle.

When disaster strikes, the wealth of the past seems so small, and they are now only lambs to the slaughter.

"Damn it! Our respect, our army!"

In the hall on the first floor of a certain building, hundreds of people were huddled together, cowering and afraid to go out.

An obese middle-aged man shrank in the corner and scolded: "I usually know that I take our taxpayers' money, but when it comes to the critical time, I can't see people, a bunch of waste!"

"Be quiet, don't lure those monsters in!"

The person next to him covered his mouth and whispered a warning.

Boom!

A square, walkie-talkie-like object was thrown through the window.

Rumble!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the entire building shook violently, and a violent explosion erupted in the crowd, and the dark blue flames engulfed everything.

In the crowded hall, there was only one last scream and exclamation, and there was no more movement.

"Damn it!"

A Harrier flew through the air, and Captain America couldn't help but slam his fist on the wall next to him when he saw the tragic situation below.

"Calm down, Captain, we should find a way to close the portal now! Otherwise, these monsters are endless!"

Natasha calmly stepped forward to dissuade her.