"This was my hammer, I should have been able to pick it up......"

"But not anymore, Odin refuses to allow you to pick up this weapon." Dewar interrupted Thor.

Thor's face turned miserable, he didn't say a word, and he lost his soul.

"My promise is still valid, and if you are really willing to regain your strength at all costs, you can come to me."

Dewar accentuated his tone: "It's just that the power I want to give you is not the same thing as the divine power you control, but it does not conflict. Maybe one day you can pick up this hammer again and regain your divine powers, so that you can have both powers. ”

When he said this, his tone was very serious, and as long as Thor nodded, he really picked out the best face-hugging worm and gave it to Thor.

After that, of course, Thor will have to follow his orders.

At this time, Thor had no modesty or anything like that, only endless irritability and worship of violence.

Dewar turned to look at the besieged mutant leader: "Look, if you wait a few more minutes and do it while he doesn't want to live, you're more likely to succeed, you're in too much of a hurry." ”

It was this chat-like tone that completely angered the mutant leader.

It became more and more crazy, covered with all kinds of meat strips, a pair of sharp claws tore everywhere, and an alien dodged without hurry, and was disemboweled on the spot.

Swish!

Several strips of meat reached over and absorbed the xenomorph alive.

But it can only go so far, the cooperation of the aliens is too close, it can always make it overwhelmed, take care of this and not take care of that, even if it insists on killing an alien, the abhorrent alien always gives it a ruthless blow at the critical moment, violently interrupting its actions.

After fighting for half a day, a xenomorph was resolved.

"How does it taste if you eat your kind?" Dewar spoke.

Boom!

The leader of the mutant clan glared, and the next second he was punched in the head by the abomination alien, and he felt dizzy.

"The power that the red tank brings to it is really strong, this kind of attack can't hurt it, in that case......" Dewar's expression moved slightly, to this extent, he had already tested the level of this leader.

With a move in his heart, many aliens around him, at this moment, intentionally or unintentionally, missed a few mutants to come in.

"Dewar, I'll organize agents to support us, and we'll work together to clean up these mutants." Coulson's voice is amplified through a megaphone.

"If you say that before these mutants get close to this camp, I'll still believe in your sincerity."

Dewar didn't give Coulson any face, and Coulson didn't need face at all, he looked at the many screens in front of him calmly.

Some of the screens went black and had already been destroyed during the fight, but the remaining cameras were enough for Coulson to observe the situation.

He focused on the battle outside the camp, and once again, he watched the xenomorphs behave, silent.

Although the scene was bloody, he still had a strong sense of amazement.

Coulson even imagined in his mind the scenario of S.H.I.E.L.D. controlling these creatures, and with this power in hand, he could definitely do too much.

"Clint, organize our agents, rely on the camp building, shoot the mutants, and catch a few alive if possible." Coulson gave the order.

Dewar is still a helper, and these mutants are nothing.

Coulson wants to catch the mutants, and Dewar wants more.

In a few moments, four mutants rushed into the camp, and with the sound of gunfire, one agent after another died at their hands.

Shout!

Hawkeye draws his bow and shoots at high speed, hitting a mutant in the limbs and detonating the bomb on the spot.

A series of explosions rang out, and he thought he had eliminated a mutant, but when the smoke cleared, he was quickly taken aback by the scene that revealed the mutant trying to repair its broken limbs.

"Everyone, set fire! The enemy must not be given a chance to heal himself. Hawkeye said to everyone through the communication device.

No matter how much they tried to stop them, two mutants rushed into the camp and came to the leader's side.

"Is it true that Dewar doesn't have the power to stop these mutants?" Coulson looked puzzled, according to what he knew about Dewar, Dewar would not leave this kind of flaw, this is still on the premise that the aliens on the periphery of the camp have a numerical advantage in the face of mutants.

The leader of the mutant clan stretched out the strip of meat and quickly stabbed into the bodies of the two mutants, transmitting a large amount of energy to strengthen the two little brothers.

The size of the two ordinary mutants swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their body strength was also growing wildly.

"That's right." Dewar nodded secretly.

As a leader, it has the ability to dedicate its power to its subordinates, but again, discharging its power means weakening its own power.

Using overwhelming offensives and precise strikes from abominating aliens, forcing the leader of the mutant clan to expend his strength to cultivate his younger brother, this is the temporary tactic formulated by Dewar.

There was no way, or he would have tried his best to break through this thing's defenses, let alone find an opportunity to send the facehug worm to parasitize.

The weaker the leader, the higher the chances of Dewar.

"It's still a bit unsafe to put in only two mutants, but if you put in two more, ......"

Dewar quickly calculates that he can observe the overall situation through all the opposite sexes and perform micro-manipulation with precision.

A mutant with a strengthened defense took aim at Dewar and rushed over.

With a gaping mouth, you're about to bite Dewar's neck.

Dewar glanced at Thor next to him, and confirmed that this lost guy didn't want to hide at all, so he took action himself, sideways his face to avoid the attack of the mutants, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, dug into the opponent's eye socket, and pulled out his eyes alive.

"There are always people who think I'm weak, and I'm not a summoner who fights with pets."

Dewar shook off the filth on his hands, threw the travel bag he had always carried on his shoulder, and decided to take matters into his own hands.

Just when Dewar was also in his hands.

In a mediocre clearing.

Loki watched the battle in silence.

Seeing Thor in distress, he almost couldn't resist making a move, but he managed to hold back.

"This Midgardian is the one who defeated the Eternals? It's not for nothing, but that doesn't explain why Father cares so much about the Eternals. ”

Loki was puzzled, he didn't believe that the god-king Odin would be fine, there must be a reason he didn't know.

As for Dewar......

"For the sake of saving my stupid brother and being able to lead this fighting group, I will spare him from dying."

Loki looked at the mutant leader with fear, then looked at the abomination alien again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile again.

The second mage of the Nine Realms is always full of confidence in himself.