Chapter 188: S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Shock: The Fear of Being Dominated by a Dark Mage
"Stop!"
"What did you do to the sir!"
"Stop!"
A few loud shouts rang out suddenly.
Coulson suddenly loaded the gun in his hand and pointed at Voldemort.
There was also a touch of sharpness in his eyes.
This time it wasn't Coulson bluffing and scaring Voldemort.
If anything was wrong, Coulson would shoot Voldemort mercilessly.
"Faint!"
With a flick of his wand in Voldemort's hand, a spell was cast again.
Coulson's body shook.
The man fell to the ground at once, and fainted completely.
"Coulson!"
"Coulson!"
Nick Fury screamed twice, but alas, Coulson couldn't give him any response.
This time.
Voldemort gently waved his wand again.
Nick Fury began to flip and move around Voldemort as he wished.
He was so controlled, and he came face to face with Voldemort.
"Whatever you want to do to me, come, let it go!"
"You can see if I'll give in!"
Nick Fury is worthy of being the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., even in the face of a figure of Voldemort's level, he is neither humble nor arrogant.
"I know, I know I won't."
"But what I want is not your submission."
Voldemort's eyes widened, and as he spoke, he raised his wand in his hand.
It was on Nick Fury's temple.
Gently lift outward.
A huge bubble was actually pulled out of Nick Fury's head by Voldemort.
Then Voldemort used his wand to wave again, and the huge bubble melted into Voldemort's head.
Swish!
A series of related memories immediately poured into Voldemort's mind.
That's right.
That huge bubble is exactly Nick Fury's memory.
"Found it!"
"In the archives!"
Voldemort's eyes flashed, and he ignored Nick Fury, turned and pushed the door and left.
The magic that had been inflicted on Nick Fury suddenly dissipated.
Bang!
Nick Fury fell to the ground like garbage.
"Coulson."
After a quick check on Coulson and finding that the other party had just fainted, Nick Fury was completely relieved.
He then quickly rushed out the door and tried to track down Voldemort.
However, after opening the door.
I saw only two teams of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents assembled in the corridor.
Where is the shadow of Voldemort?
"Sir, what's going on?"
Hawkeye Barton, who was leading the team, quickly stepped forward and asked about the situation.
"That guy just now, didn't you see that?"
Nick Fury frowned slightly, and asked as he stared at Hawkeye Barton with one eye.
"What guy?"
Hawkeye Barton looked confused.
After receiving Nick Fury's summons, he brought someone with him as soon as possible.
No one found out.
"Forget it, quick, Archives!"
Nick Fury didn't have the time to explain something, and immediately hurriedly rushed to the direction of the archives with a group of people and others.
Drip, drip!
Drip, drip!
At the moment when everyone had just set off, the shrill sirens had already sounded throughout the building.
Hawkeye Barton and the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents' faces suddenly changed.
This siren has already indicated that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been invaded!
"Archives, how's going on with the archives?"
Nick Fury also immediately reached out for the walkie-talkie to inquire about the situation.
But I asked several times in succession, but there was no response.
This made Nick Fury's face even more ugly.
This situation can only mean one thing, the relevant colleagues in the archive room have all been solved by the "second-generation red skull".
"Rapid Reaction Force, quick, go to the archives!"
Nick Fury immediately gave the order to the men of the Rapid Reaction Force.
At the same time, I personally took Hawkeye Barton and others and rushed towards the archives.
Stomp, stomp!
Stomp, stomp!
Time.
The entire Sanqu wing building reverberated with this very rhythmic sound.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Meanwhile.
It was a brief burst of gunfire.
Why is the gunshot so short?
This answer can be imagined even if you think about it with your thighs.
Really.
When Nick Fury hurried to the archives with his people, he saw that the door of the archives was already full of the corpses of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
Nick Fury's face suddenly sank.
Hawkeye Barton's face was equally ugly.
"Sir, do you know who did this?"
After Patton checked the situation on the scene, he immediately asked Nick Fury about the situation.
"A not-so-friendly magician."
Nick Fury replied casually as he began to pull out the gun again.
Enchanter?
Barton was surprised.
Does a person like a magician really exist?
But Hawkeye Barton, who has experienced many extraordinary events one after another, also immediately believed in Nick Fury.
Statue fruit powers, weirdos who use bones as weapons, weirdos who control shadows, and so on.
So many weirdos can exist, what's not to do with a magician?
"Everybody!"
Nick Fury's voice rang out.
As soon as everyone's attention was grabbed, he made a tactical gesture.
All the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the scene immediately picked up their submachine guns and distributed them in a tactical formation.
The exit of the archives was surrounded.
All the guns were pointed at the door of the archives.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense and depressing.
Squeak!
That's it.
In the midst of everyone's fear.
Nearly ten minutes later, the door to the archives opened.
Voldemort's strange and terrifying figure appeared in front of all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
Whew!
All eyes were on Voldemort.
All the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were stunned, this is the guy with no nose that Chief Nick Fury said?
Originally, they thought that Nick Fury was just an exaggerated description, but they didn't expect that this guy in front of them really didn't have a nose.
"You Muggles, you're really keen to die."
Voldemort glanced at the group of heavily armed agents in front of him, and let out a cold snort.
"I'll just say it once, put down the weapons in your hands and surrender immediately!"
Nick Fury's voice rang out.
He stared at Voldemort with his eyes fixed on him, and let out a loud cry.
"Surrender? It's up to you? ”
Voldemort smiled disdainfully, and the wand in his hand began to slowly rise.
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
Nick Fury gave the order decisively.
Sudden Sudden Rush!
Sudden Sudden Rush!
All the agents ruthlessly pulled the trigger on Voldemort.
But Voldemort only flicked his wand, and an invisible shield of energy immediately condensed in front of him.
The dense bullets were immediately blocked in front of Voldemort.
(End of chapter)