If you want to drain the pool, you usually choose to open all the drains so that it can be faster. If there is a sluice gate of the same width on the side wall www.biquge.info of each pool, then the pool will only be drained in the blink of an eye.

The last time he came into contact with the energy of the space, Bing Sanzhang made a drain. I almost didn't blow up his path, and now I have directly got the big turtle sluice gate, not only has no potential safety hazards, but the efficiency is not the same.

The big turtle was motionless, but Bing Sanzhang's vitality value was like a rocket being launched, hitting new heights every moment.

200 million, 300 million, 500 million... Billion.

Bing Sanzhang didn't know how to express his excitement, and walked back and forth excitedly.

"Hey, who's doing what??'s space passage has shrunk, it's great, keep trying!" Stark's voice came, a little surprised.

"Try hard, hurry up and find a way, I won't last long!" Bing Sanzhang replied with a pretended difficult voice.

"Ice, that's good! Natasha will go over and help you right away!"

Bing Sanzhang glanced at the life force value and said busily: "It will last for ten minutes at most." ”

At the current speed, it will be directly tens of billions in ten minutes, and when the time comes, the task will be completed and returned to space. There are tens of billions of vitality reserves, which is enough for him to find his way back to the Great Song plane.

As soon as Bing Sanzhang's words fell, the black widow jumped down from in front of her, "In less than ten minutes, I'll already be there." Why is there a big turtle here? You little people?"

Bing Sanzhang wordlessly pointed to the building on the turtle's back and did not speak.

You're coming too fast, aren't you?

As soon as Natasha appeared, Servigo on the ground groaned and woke up.

Natasha hurriedly shouted, "Doctor, we have to shut him down!"

Servigo shook his head, saw the pillar of light rising into the sky, and said in a lost voice: "Oh my God, what did I do!"

Bing Sanzhang covered his face, and yes, that kick woke him up.

The inlay on Loki's scepter is also a spiritual gem, and it can barely make sense if he can't control Barton, after all, he is an agent of a hundred battles on the battlefield, and his heart is firm. But it's a bit too much to say that even the last bad old man is such a weak chicken, right?

Natasha grabbed him by the shoulders and shouted, "Doctor, the Zetari army is endless, we must close the space passage!"

"It's too late! The energy of the Cosmic Cube has been stimulated, and a pure energy shield will be formed on the outside, and any touch of particles will cause a strong backlash... ”

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he saw a villain patting the so-called energy shield with his hand boringly, causing a ripple, and Servigo was directly stunned.

The solid one cannot be absorbed, and the energy stimulated by the stress response is still not a problem.

Natasha was facing away from Bing Sanzhang, and she didn't see this scene, she thought that Servigo had thought of something, and hurriedly shouted, "Doctor!"

"Ahh ”

"How?"

"Loki's scepter, that's a safety device I made, they will form a cycle, no matter how powerful the Cosmic Cube is, as long as it forms a cycle, it can cancel out the external influence!"

Natasha jumped down, grabbed the scepter with a roll of momentum, and said, "Guys, I've found a way to close the passage!"

Bing Sanzhang slapped his head, yes, there is no drama to sing!

Captain America: "Turn it off!"

"Roar!" A roar came from afar, and seven or eight huge monsters were squeezed out of the spatial passage again.

Natasha didn't dare to slack off, and a few longitudinal leaps jumped onto the rooftop, holding the scepter with both hands, and slowly inserted the pure energy shield.

The scepter burst into sporadic sparks, and the high-density energy weight and squeezing force were also extraordinary.

Natasha exerted all her strength, and the tip of the scepter came into contact with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. "Little king over there, help!"

Bing Sanzhang glanced at the vitality value that exceeded three billion, jumped up helplessly, and kicked the end of the scepter hard.

With a clear sound of "dang", the scepter rushed out of the energy shield against the cosmic cube and fell to the ground.

The energy pillar in the air slowly disappeared, and the cloud of ions that the spatial channel was used as tumbling and converging towards the center, and finally disappeared.

The Zetarians who were still fighting fell to the ground at the same time, like dolls that had lost their power. Huge monsters in the air fell one after another, screaming and smashing down one building after another.

Stark pushed the flames all over his body and disappeared, tumbling into a building and flying out from the other side.

The Hulk swooped down from the air like a bird, grabbed Stark, and slammed him to the ground.

Captain America watched as the Hulk threw Stark aside and sat on the ground. Even if it is a superhuman physique, after a big battle, it is about to lose its strength.

Thor descended from the sky with a hammer, carrying Loki on his shoulders, covered in specks of blood. He glanced down at Stark, lifted his visor and threw it away.

Stark took a deep breath and said, "I must add a backup power supply to the air circulation system, it almost suffocated me just now." ”

Several of them were not interested in speaking, and sat in a pile of ruins, enjoying the complicated mood after the victory.

A large number of White Snake Guards jumped in from a distance, followed by a large number of victims in the distance.

They silently watched a few tired heroes, said something from afar, or left without saying a word with the help of the police.

A large number of news vans rushed in, and the reporters rushed over like sharks smelling blood. Several Quint fighters appeared in the sky, and a large number of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents ziplined down, blocking the reporters out.

Taller up the Helicarrier, Nick looked at the five angry members of the Security Council with a nonchalant expression.

"Fury, you can't do this, we've restored your command authority. ”

Nick said lightly: "Accept your fate, don't make yourself too ugly, everyone is gambling, you bet that the Avengers can't succeed, I bet that the Avengers can succeed, since I win, you will have nothing." After all, New York is in ruins and needs scapegoats. ”

After speaking, regardless of the five people who were still arguing, they directly ended the call.

Hill stood at the door and said, "Sir, the White House is calling and asking about the plan for post-war processing. ”

Nick said lightly: "Just tell them that when we finish dealing with it, I'll tell them." The appearance of the Zetarians opened the door to a new world, aliens became clear, and the world was changed by superhumans popping up everywhere. Ciel, welcome to the new world!"

Hill's face was expressionless, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

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The war is over, seven neighborhoods in downtown New York are in ruins, and TV news reports every day how many people have been killed and wounded, how many properties have been lost, and the citizens are instilled with the evil image of aliens.

The soldiers completed their tasks, and they all went back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

Stark was about to renovate his mansion, and Loki's battle with Thor had almost smashed the top ten floors into a sieve. Dr. Banner needs to continue his spiritual journey, and he has a new perspective on the Hulk. Captain America is working on the periphery of the Avengers, which was supposed to be the job of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Nick Fury is busy taking out the Security Council and has no time to deal with these chores, so Captain America has to take over.

Black Widow flew to Russia overnight, her last mission was not completed, and this time she was ready to beat that bastard shit.

Barton took a long vacation, no way, there are still wives and children at home. After a fierce war, it is always my family that I miss the most.

Thor got his wish and took away the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, along with his younger brother who was the culprit.

Bing Sanzhang also embarked on the journey to school.

"This is your partner!" Coulson introduced a girl with glasses to Bing Sanzhang on the Quint fighter. "Nanny Cowston, seventeen years old, a student at New York No. 1 High School, with an IQ of 16, has her own unique insight into botany, and at the age of fifteen she developed super potatoes, which have a high yield and can withstand most of the harsh conditions. It is now the flagship product of our S.H.I.E.L.D. foreign food aid. I hope you ... Uh, King, why do you keep staring at my face?"

Barely ignoring it for a while, Coulson really couldn't stand it anymore and asked helplessly.

"I heard you're dead!" Bing Sanzhang stared at his face, he was very curious about what it was like to die and be resurrected.

"Dying!, but I was saved, and now I'm completely fine!" Coulson corrected, turning to the girl and saying, "Bing Sanzhang, the Lilliputian King, if there is no accident, he should be inseparable from you during your time at S.H.I.E.L.D. university." ”

The girl nodded: "As long as you invest in my lab, I have no problem." And I'm also curious about the Lilliputians. Got to know you, Ice. By the way, do you have potatoes in your country?"

Bing Sanzhang was embarrassed, looked at the girl's bright eyes, and said with a dry smile: "I am very interested in knowing you." ”

The girl pouted and asked again, but Coulson interrupted her by clapping his hands and saying, "Okay, you guys are going to get along well in the coming days." Nanni, Bing, you all have my contact information, call me directly if you have anything!"

The two nodded together, Coulson left, and so began their days.

I don't know if it's the girl's natural cute little thing, or the biologists' research enthusiasm awakens, anyway, Bing Sanzhang feels that Nanni's enthusiasm for herself is a little too much.

Not at all like a competent watchman, but more like a girl who takes care of her beloved pets wholeheartedly.

Bing Sanzhang is a very awkward word, but there is really no more appropriate description than this.

For example, when you wake up in the morning, there will be a cup of hot milk, fresh fruit will be served at noon, and in the evening it is usually a tea party, where the two people chat. This girl is simply a potato maniac, and no matter what topic she says, she can lean on potatoes.

There is nothing special about S.H.I.E.L.D. University, it is nothing more than a remote location, rich in various resources, and advanced equipment, but those high-IQ college students who make Coulson proud really don't see anything special.

If I had to be more serious, perhaps they prefer to be alone, unlike other college students who always gather in a large group of people to fool around.

However, the accommodation is still very classy, with standard apartment hotel suites, and Bing Sanzhang occupies a room of his own, which is furnished like a manor villa - if the grass and trees are not fooled with plastic.

At this point, Bing Sanzhang can be regarded as stepping into the life of the academy.

They don't understand that a good king is not appropriate, and he runs to be a student.

Bing Sanzhang has his own ideas.

Maybe no one else thought about it, but Bing Sanzhang noticed. The social development in the mirrored space is deformed. Civilizations developed with the replenishment of external energy are like a three-legged table that can collapse at any time.

With Bing Sanzhang's current degree of evolution of body cells, ordinary people are more powerful and have no meaning to him. The more than 300,000 people in the space are not only not helping, but are absorbing the life force collected by Bing Sanzhang every moment, and this form of existence that drags his feet is unacceptable to him.

It's rare that this time he crossed the Marvel plane, and he wanted to use the advanced technology and massive research materials here to find a way out for the people in the mirror space.

This is not a simple matter, and at least it is ineffective to copy the history of human development. There are only 300,000 people in the mirror space, and it is impossible to set off a large industrial age.

So, determining a direction was the first issue before him.

Fortunately, the library of S.H.I.E.L.D. is very large, and the materials in it are not only complete but also vast. He decided to stay here for at least a year, but before that, he had to get a few of his men ready to move.

"Do you want to take a look at this world?" Bing Sanzhang frowned and said, "Have you finished reading the popular science textbook that was sent to you last time?"

Xiao Man nodded hurriedly: "I'm done!"

"Okay, tell me what the Internet is?"

Xiaoman stammered.

Bing Sanzhang covered his face, pointed to the four old ghosts on the other side of the sofa, and scolded: "At this level, you also want to mix in a strange world, are you not afraid of being deceived and betrayed?"

The old ghost laughed and said, "The pictures of those books you got are very good, but you can't read the words." I don't know what to read!

The other three nodded together.

Bing Sanzhang rolled his eyes, pointed at the little water ghost and said, "You don't know how to read, what are you nodding to?"

The little water ghost sticks out his tongue mischievously.

Mao Shanying said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, there is Jin Liuniang in the space, everything will be fine, a few of us idlers will go out for a walk, there will be no problem." This world is so wonderful, ordinary mortals have obtained the power of immortals through various means, how can you tell us cultivators to sit still?"

Mao Shanying is right, they have been in the space for a hundred years, and those who have cultivated for the great progress have also come to an end, and the plateau period is the most difficult to break through, and it is natural to be stunned to take the initiative to find external stimuli.

This kind of behavior had a proper noun in ancient times: looking for chance. (To be continued.) )