Loki had to admit that the power of the earth was beyond his imagination, and in such a short time, so many difficult guys appeared.

But it's still under control.

"Mjölnir ......"

Loki remained invisible, calmly walked up to the hammer, reached out and tugged, found that he couldn't move, and changed his face in anger, but quickly returned to normal.

"I don't meet my father's standards? As long as my stupid brother doesn't fit either. Loki sneered and looked around again, at the battlefield where fierce battles were raging.

After one last deep look at Thor, Loki turned away, there was no point in staying here, and after confirming Thor's safety, he decided to stand at a distance and observe, looking for an opportunity to show up and deceive Thor.

He wanted Thor to stay on Earth forever, as a mortal.

But considering what Odin said, Loki had scruples, thinking about the dangers of letting Thor stay on Earth, and what to do if he died.

Loki walked and thought as he went, tangled.

"Huh? This one is a little weird. ”

But as soon as he left the camp, Loki spotted a huge xenomorph lurking very secretively, with a crown-like skull on his head, which made him look twice and wonder if he should catch one, but after thinking about it, there was no need to expose it until the deception/protection operation was completed.

He found a rock a little taller, lifted his invisibility and sat down, the corners of his mouth hooked into an evil smile, and posed for the excitement.

Swish!

A golden portal appeared not far from him, apparently someone thinking of him.

Loki was stunned and looked at the guy who came out of the portal in surprise.

The person who came had terrifying dark circles under his eyes, exuding a strong liver emperor breath, and cast a concerned gaze with a gloomy face.

Who is this X2?

"You're the magician of this world?" Loki felt the surging magic on the other party's body, mainly black magic, mixed with white magic, it was a mess, and asked with interest.

If this eccentric mage with dark circles is interested, he can't be accepted as a subordinate.

"You're not an earthling, an outsider?" As soon as he saw Loki, Casillas sneered, revealing a look of surprise, "It seems that someone is like me, playing the idea of aliens." ”

"Alien...... It turns out that your goal is this. ”

"You're not? Could it be that it is still for the sake of Thor, it seems that the god king of Odin is very relieved that he can't leave his heir, and specially arranged a bodyguard. The corners of Casillas' mouth curled into a cold arc.

The smile on Loki's face slowly retracted, and what he hated most was for someone to belittle him for the brainless Thor.

"Middlegard, it seems that you know nothing about the power of the gods, and if you dare to offend me, no one can save you." Loki's form appeared directly in front of Casillas, approaching step by step.

Casillas's expression became more and more cruel: "Asgardians, don't really take yourself as a god, it's okay to deceive ordinary people, lie to me?" You self-proclaimed god, if you are killed, you will die, what kind of god are you! Kill you, and I will surely please the great Dormammu, and clear the way for me to take the aliens. ”

Kill an Asgardian and send him to the dark dimension, Lord Dormammum must be happy, right? Casillas thought.

Anyway, Dormammu is not afraid of Odin.

The two men approached each other, and when the distance was only a few meters, they moved almost simultaneously.

"Let me show you the strength of the second mage of the earth!" Casillas looked fierce, coldly pulled out his stick and smashed it at Loki.

"Hmph, mortal, you don't know how terrifying the Second Mage of the Nine Realms is!"

Loki's terrifying power swelled around him, and he skilfully pulled out his dagger and stabbed Casillas in the stomach.

The two self-proclaimed world-second archmages, their eyes full of murderous intent, and at this time they started a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

Ping Pong!

The sticks and daggers struck countless times, like two elite masters of skill, both of whom displayed superb weapon skills, using their weapons to the extreme, and striking them to the extreme.

Casillas seized the opportunity and raised his knee to hit Loki's stomach, but Loki's body remained motionless and instead looked at Casillas with an evil smile, as if mocking Casillas' incompetence.

Casillas's face remained unchanged, obviously expecting it, and his figure took a half-step back with the help of the reaction force, and shook the stick as fast as he could, breaking Loki's neck.

"Only at this level, weak god?" Casillas spoke, his tense body visibly relaxed.

At this moment, as if he had expected something, he suddenly turned around and held the stick in front of him, precisely blocking the dagger that appeared out of thin air and stabbed him.

Loki appeared and looked at Casillas in dismay: "You Midgardian, you are so insidious, deliberately revealing a flaw to lure me into attacking you?" ”

"Do you want to hear what you're talking about?"

After a short confrontation, the expressions of the two elders became serious, realizing that the other party was an extremely sinister guy and must be treated with care.

Loki smiled gloomily, brandished his dagger and rushed up again, and in a few moves, he completely suppressed Casillas.

When it comes to weapon skills, Loki is not as strong as Casillas, but Loki has extremely strong physical qualities, and he is the heir of the King of the Frost Giants!

Even if he only relied on brute force, Casillas, who could crush the mortal body, was embarrassed and completely fell into the disadvantage, so he could only keep retreating to protect himself.

"Too weak, mortal, I guess, you should be a disciple of the Ancient One? But in the end, you took refuge in Dormammu, and you learned this from the two of them? Loki looked hideous, "Surrender, I will spare you from death and allow you to become my follower." ”

"Joke, cocky guy, next is a battle of magic."

They used magic one after another, apparently for real.

The competition between the two archmages, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, full of gunpowder flavor, powerful magic, all kinds of luster straight into the sky, abundant magic bombardment, countless magic particles collapsed in all directions, setting off bursts of roar.

This movement was very loud and was captured by satellites in the sky.

When Coulson saw these two crazy archmages, his heart was too tired.

"Where did these two people come from? One is Casillas, the notorious leader of the dark magicians, and who is the other? This retro outfit, Asgardians? ”

Coulson couldn't help but look at Dewar on the screen.

Does this happen to Dewar? Coulson has now formed a conditioned reflex, and always feels that all the accidents that have occurred are the handiwork of Dewar.