Dark Savages Come To the United States

In the ever-unsafe S.H.I.E.L.D., Peggy Carter and Steve are sitting in Nick Fury's office.

Standing there is the new Red Tank, the second Captain America, Bucky Barnes.

He was looking at Nick Fury in front of him, hesitant to speak several times.

Peggy Carter squeezed Steve's hand, her face was very calm.

It seems that things now can't shake her feelings.

The twilight love of the elderly is also beautiful enough. As for the complete sunset, it is better to think about it after death.

"Why, have you finally considered how to deal with me?"

On Nick Fury's desk, the lighter from midnight made such a noise.

The voodoo wizard is still able to connect with everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. through this gadget.

Nick Fury reached out and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of everyone present before speaking slowly.

"I think I've said more than once about the Avengers, so now, Steve, do you still think this team can get out of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Obviously the person standing opposite him was Bucky, but he threw the topic to Steve.

Such a move was somewhat impolite, but no one in the room would care.

"I can't trust you, Nick. Like the mistake you made when the Purple Man got the body, you don't listen to other people's opinions because you only think you're the right one."

Steve spoke without looking up.

It can be seen that his impression of Nick Fury is getting worse and worse.

Peggy Carter looked at Nick Fury with meaningful eyes.

It seems that there is some plan.

"If I say, I won't intervene in the command of this team, what will you do?"

Nick Fury is good at such ambiguous and hateful dialogues, but not everyone will follow his ideas.

For example, with the help of a lighter to drink Midnight from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What did I hear? Who are you planning to take revenge on? That makes sense.

I am one of the best voodoo wizards in the world, if you want to get revenge on someone, give me his body tissue, I think the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. should be able to do that.

And the price you have to pay is to stop bothering me! "

There was contempt in Midnight's voice.

This is not polite at all, it is a posture of anti-customer.

"snort!"

Bucky made a loud noise, and the air was shaking.

In this way, Midnight felt a wave of uneasiness through perception.

The power of the red tank is not something a voodoo wizard can resist.

This guy is pretty much immune to mind control and spells.

As for the reason, it is also very simple.

Because the red tank itself is a creation of magic, if you want to use magic to defeat the red tank, you have to go beyond the scope of the caster's ability.

Unfortunately, the one who made the red tank is Cytorak, the master of the crimson universe.

Not to mention letting midnight come, even letting Dr. Voodoo do this may not necessarily work.

Such suppression silenced Midnight, who was good at weighing pros and cons.

"Who's on your Avengers list?"

Bucky looked at Nick Fury's one-eyed eyes and asked bluntly.

The surge in strength made him regain his confidence in everything.

Or a little more responsibility for the strong?

Nick Fury knocked on the table before slowly spitting out the list.

"Steve, you, and Spider-Man, Tony, Hulk, and General Ross, and Constantine and Frank Caster."

Nick Fury's list is a bit odd.

Neither Natasha nor Button was included, and even the presence of Betty Ross was not counted by him.

Such a configuration is not the best list that S.H.I.E.L.D. can come up with.

So Bucky watches Nick Fury and waits for the next step.

The sound of midnight sounded again.

"Are you going to form a team with Constantine? How about this, you kill Constantine, and I can join your team instead.

Believe me, I'm much more reliable than Constantine! "

While the lighter was making a sound, it was picked up by a pale hand with pinholes, and the flame was lit.

The dark green flame revealed an ominous atmosphere.

The flame of voodoo is like a curse, it will spread along the flesh and blood, cruel and vicious.

But this flame is now used to light cigarettes.

"Midnight, to be honest, if I say reliable, I still think I am more reliable.

After all, I have never lost to anyone. "

Constantine quietly appeared in this office with a smile on his face.

It looked like he just had a high, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his nose was dripping from time to time.

Nick Fury frowned.

He doesn't know how much a junkie can really be trusted, but Constantine shows him one thing he can't refuse.

a sandbag.

Nick Fury remembers this thing, one of the three treasures possessed by the mighty Sandman during that battle!

This thing should have disappeared with the eternal sleep of the Sandman, and the power of the Sandman about dreams has also become the essence of the "nightmare" of the hell lord under the control of death.

But the appearance of this sandbag made Nick Fury realize that the sandman still exists!

Constantine's meaningful eyes at the time made Nick Fury a little nervous.

He once suspected that Constantine hadn't been resurrected after being washed away by death like what he saw back then!

But Midnight became silent after hearing Constantine's words.

Even though Midnight assassinated Constantine more than once, this damn guy has never been completely defeated.

"alright!"

Nick Fury stared with one eye, and wanted to slap the table hard, but he stopped his hand.

"Steve, this team will be led by Captain America, because Captain America is trustworthy!"

Nick Fury looked at Bucky as he spoke.

Bucky rubbed the shield on his forearm and nodded heavily.

It still needs a little stimulation to complete the matter of rebirth!

The Avengers team may be a good enough opportunity!

"As you wish, I'll be with Rumlow and the others. We'll be where we need to be in battle. But we won't be part of your dirty tricks!"

Steve yelled at Nick Fury, then closed his eyes.

With Peggy Carter by his side, he felt that his life seemed better.

Even though the air didn't turn pink, at least he wouldn't seal himself off in an underground training ground.

There are so many novel things to experience in this world, and he has someone to accompany him.

Peggy Carter smiled, and "lightly" hammered Steve's shoulder, and a trace of pain flashed across Steve's face.

It's not a fake, it's real pain.

The crumbling back of the sofa bears witness.

"Teng" sound.

The door of the office was knocked open by Hill.

Hill gasped and shouted at Nick Fury: "Director, a demon has appeared in the city! That's not a battle, our agents and police officers are being tortured and killed!"

Hill's bluffing voice attracted Constantine's attention.

Keyword "demon"!

Constantine hasn't seen a demon in a long time, and he's in for a treat!

Constantine skillfully grabbed Nick Fury's hand and pressed it on a button on the table.

The wall of the office immediately began to deform, revealing the huge LCD monitor behind.

This monitor looks expensive.

"I've been wanting to try out what the display looks like for a long time. I wanted to do this when I was spinning around with my soul.

Can this thing watch football matches to see the physical fitness of the players? I'll do it again tonight if I can.

I love football after all, and I vouch for it with the bill in my pocket! "

Constantine muttered in his mouth. But his eyes looked seriously at the picture that just appeared!

That place looked familiar to him.

"Isn't this place the Sanctuary of New York!"

Constantine's voice was as high-pitched as the screeching groundhog.

Frantically pressing the remote control snatched from Nick Fury, his eyes widened!

At this time, no one was in the mood to worry about Constantine's plan to use high-tech gambling.

The fighting power shown by that demon was second to none. What was important was that they saw Dr. Doom, Wang, and a cow protecting its cub constantly attacking that demon!

In the distance, Spider-Man, who had put on his tights, was also constantly harassing the big demon.

This is already an urban terrain, and Spider-Man can effectively harass and assist attacks.

"New York Sanctuary!?"

After Midnight let out an exclamation, he immediately pulled his consciousness away from the lighter.

The New York sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.

He hasn't seen such a thing as a demon for a long time, so he plans to go and have a look.

After all, the news just from Constantine's mouth is not worth believing, he has to verify it himself!

"This is!? Plague King?"

Steve stood up abruptly!

From Johanna, although he spent most of his time learning the fighting style of the crusaders, he was also working hard to learn about demons.

After all, demons are no longer legendary.

And the world will also face the attack of demons.

A noble fellow always has to plan ahead.

"what is that?"

Bucky turned his head, looking dull.

But it looked eager to try.

"A great demon, an existence comparable to the ancestors of the barbarians when they were alive. My suggestion is to find Bulkelso."

Rumlow walked into the office and closed the door behind him.

Extending his seriousness, he already had his new dick in his hands.

Mocott wanted no mercy from Bulkeso, but Rumlow still couldn't fully grasp the original legend that belonged to him.

So he can only ask Bulkelso to help him create another legendary handle as an excessive product.

"Human beings can't put all their hopes on others. This time, I think our strength is enough."

Bucky's voice was muffled.

He didn't know when he had already put on the helmet that belonged to the red tank.

It looks a little silly.

Rumlow pouted, but didn't say anything extra.

Now his position is a little awkward.

As savages, but also as humans in this world.

He didn't know what to say at this moment.

But he doesn't need to think too much about these issues.

Because Anderson turned into a golden light and appeared in this office.

"Facing the enemy, asking for help is not a bad thing, I don't have such a stupid idea.

I will fight if necessary! "

Anderson showed his face and just said this, then turned into a golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

This kind of behavior is generally called anger brushing presence.

Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go, someone has to stand up."

This is an order.

Steve got up and led Peggy Carter to the elevator.

At Rumlow's suggestion last time, S.H.I.E.L.D. added a dedicated elevator.

Only a few people can use it.

Just because of this, Constantine went to the elevator that had just been built to look around, and confirmed in every possible way that there was no curse in it.

Bucky glanced at the height of the building, and then made a movement of accumulating strength.

Before Nick Fury could say anything to stop him, he smashed open the window and flew out in the direction of the battle.

It looked like a stone was thrown from a trebuchet that had undergone precise calculations.

The landing point is exactly that battlefield!

Agent Hill deeply forgot to take a look at Nick Fury and Constantine, and the tights of Green Lantern appeared on his body immediately, and flew out along the gap opened by Bucky.

Rumlow looked back at Nick Fury meaningfully, and then jumped out.

Constantine seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.

But no matter how hard I clicked, I couldn't find any sports events.

"I said, Nick Fury. I think you should buy a few TV shows, otherwise the work here is too boring."

There was a smile on Constantine's face, and then a ball of mana emerged from his hand, and he grabbed the lighter.

Under the influence of mana, the leftovers left by the lighter in the middle of the night were completely wiped away.

"Now, we can talk."

The cynicism on Constantine's face was put away, and the seriousness made people feel a little strange.

"I want to see your body, not this doll."

"Then, use your spells to control me to achieve a certain purpose of yours?"

Nick Fury didn't do anything, but this office was isolated by a strict protective layer.

There were only Constantine and Nick Fury inside.

This is the operation done by Nick Fury himself far away on the moon.

Of course, the more things like safe houses, the better.

Especially, wherever he needs to be!

Even the workers who built the building probably don't know when the office was transformed into what it looks like.

Nick Fury is probably one of the best construction guys out there with no engineering credentials.

"I found this on an ex-girlfriend of mine, and it looks like you know it."

Constantine didn't care about the enclosed space here, and the raised stock inside was completely internally circulated.

The lit cigarette raised a somewhat choking smoke.

"A temptation, you are more sensitive than I thought."

Nick Fury nodded, but didn't reveal much.

This bit of news was enough for Constantine to think slowly.

"Let's talk about why I always feel like I was raised by a stepmother, and everything I do is not going well.

You must know that in my memory, I am a master of gambling, and I rarely count money on poker.

But during this period of time, I have exported all my backdoors.

I don't really mind it, but losing doesn't feel good at all.

I still remember how rough that big guy was when I lost for the first time..."

Constantine said something vulgar.

Nick Fury didn't want to know the specific situation at all, and he could see the jumping veins on his forehead.

But he tried hard to control his emotions.

He kept telling himself that this was Constantine's words in order to make him lose his cool.

"Well, that's not something you can know, John Constantine! You had the best teammates in the world, but like you said, you only rarely lose, but you don't always win!"

Nick Fury said with ulterior motives.

Another complicated test.

He wondered what was going on with Constantine.

Did he suddenly regain his memory, or simply noticed some clues.

This guy is an excellent liar, but not one or two liars the agents have dealt with.

They are good at spotting lies!

Constantine smiled, a distorted smile.

It looked almost indistinguishable from the faces of those demons.

The weird smile concealed his inner thoughts, but right now he was really smiling.

Nick Fury's temptation is not without the slightest information, the best teammate in the world?

Such an evaluation shocked Constantine's heart.

Who is the best teammate in the world that he knows?

It sure wasn't that asshole at Midnight.

Obviously, Nick Fury knows a lot of things, and Constantine at this time can't wait to use a little despicable magic to get something out of Nick Fury's head.

"I advise you not to make any small moves. I will not be controlled by your spells. This is an advice, and you can also understand it as a threat."

Nick Fury's one-eyed reveals a strong sense of oppression.

The mechanical eye under his blindfold is constantly recording Constantine's expression data for further analysis.

At this point in the dialogue, both parties have got what they want, which is a win-win situation.

But the most important part has not yet unfolded!

That sandbag!

Nick Fury coughed twice, then stared at Constantine again.

A character test.

If Constantine spoke first, Nick Fury would have gained more.

At least it can be inferred that Constantine's patience is somewhat insufficient.

Constantine met Nick Fury's eyes, still smiling.

This look at each other did not last long.

"I said, agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have a good life sometimes."

Constantine said with a deep meaning.

Nick Fury watched blankly.

Such a statement reminded him of the agent who had a romantic relationship with Constantine who was directly killed by Jin Bing.

But immediately he threw the thought out of his mind.

"Especially when you took that thick and hard thing and slammed it on my waist.

Don't get me wrong, I mean guns.

Your guns look different from those outside. They are strong and powerful, and I always miss them. "

Constantine was talking nonsense, and his eyes continued to observe Nick Fury's movements.

Although he has the ability to feel the soul as a mage, the Nick Fury in front of him is not within the range he can feel.

Not all of this guy's soul is gathered in this body.

Perhaps it was because his soul was injured last time that he had a few more steps in manipulating the substitute.

This also successfully interfered with Constantine's detection of his soul.

Nick Fury is not afraid of things like Veritaserum, because the double is no different to him than a condom.

Throwing away after use is also the norm.

After all, although he is frugal, he is not to the point where he needs to use the washed thing.

He just doesn't change it while in use.

"That sandbag!"

Nick Fury tapped on the table.

Knocking on the table might have helped him build his sense of majesty, but this method didn't seem to work very well when facing Constantine.

Constantine was still smiling.

At this time, his expression was a bit embarrassing.

But Nick Fury can't shake a fist.

"Give you a raise!"

Big killer!

The wage increase is a good bait for Constantine.

It might have been better if Constantine hadn't asked "how much to add" first.

"Ten thousand yuan a month!"

Nick Fury continued to knock on the table.

"That sandbag has the power to shake my soul, I think that thing is definitely not simple!

At least there will be a connection with a certain demon. After all, I will feel a familiar existence, only demons.

I'm good with that stuff, you know. "

Konstantin clicked his nails and relaxed a little.

Nick Fury did not speak, waiting for the next question.

"Could it be that that thing is connected with some angel? Maybe I should ask those angels? After all, I have a good relationship with angels."

Constantine remained indifferent.

Nick Fury's lure of silence failed again.

Constantine is indeed a difficult guy.

Nick Fury stood up directly and walked under the monitor.

Constantine took a few steps back.

"I know how this country handles it, but I want you to be at least professional when you tell me to 'kill myself'."

Constantine said so.

Nick Fury knows that this talk is almost over.

Since there is no way to get more and tough measures cannot be used, giving up temporarily is also a way.

He didn't want to experience Constantine's weird spells, and he didn't want to be tricked by this bastard at some point so that he didn't even know who he was.

On the monitor, Red Captain America Bucky Barnes Tank has successfully airborne.

The strong body put the shield under his feet, directly pressing on the plague king's body!

The ground under the Plague King's feet turned into a deep pit, but the huge arms that were out of proportion to his body did not waver in the slightest.

Dr. Doom released a beam of light vigorously, and flew over the plague king's body.

His goal is Loki who is quick-freezing the venom on the street behind the Plague King!

They are not allies, and they were still fighting to death before.

"Hey!"

Wang appeared in front of Loki at a speed that didn't match his slightly bloated figure, and a shiny golden shield in his hand blocked Dr. Doom's attack path.

After a sound like water falling on the red-hot iron, Dr. Doom's attack was declared null and void.

And the next moment, he was blinded by a ball of spider silk.

While flying in mid-air, Spider-Man made a V-sign gesture and greeted Wang.

The next moment he was holding the building, a few drops of venom appeared on the spider silk.

The plague king's poison was under the control of this great demon, and the silent venom spread along the spider's thread, flying towards Spider-Man's palm.

Spider silk is not within the corrosive range of this venom. After all, the Plague King, as a great demon, needs to cooperate with a guy like Alanya Spider Queen.

To damage the spider silk is to block oneself.

After all, a guy who can release spider silk from his body will not appear in the nephalem's team.

Loki made a soft "cut", and waved his staff on the ground towards Spider-Man's defense line.

A sharp ice pick cut the spider silk from the front of Spiderman's palm.

Spider-Man could even feel the bone-piercing icy breath coming from his palm.

"Hey, aim! I know you're trying to save me, the hairs on my palms are about to explode. But your ice pick might be more dangerous than the poison!

I can cut the web before the venom touches the palm of my hand! "

Spider-Man started his chattering, and this habit of chattering made his reputation always go up and down a bit.

After all, not every cobwebbed villain likes the face of his captor.

And Rocky also belongs to this crop.

The icicle flew towards Spider-Man like a storm, looking like it was about to beat Spider-Man to nothing.

If it weren't for Spider-Man's spider sense not responding, he might have used his own way to evade or even fight back.

The icicle passed through Spider-Man's position accurately, as if there was no entity.

These are some of the techniques Loki learned from the Sorcerer Supreme, combined with the tricks of the deceitful power he leveraged.

But it works!

The ice pick flickered in front of and behind Dr. Doom, and slammed into it!

But it stopped on Dr. Doom's solid armor.

Dr. Doom is an excellent wild road mage.

All spells come from self-study, but this cannot hinder his excellence!

Bursts of green light flashed, and the ice cone was wrapped and flew towards the plague king.

Compared with Loki, the plague king has a greater hatred with him!

"Feng~poison~"

The Plague King used a weird accent, and immediately a green swirl of shit appeared on the ground around him.

And these vortexes began to expand rapidly.

The Plague King's range of lethality to humans as a demon comes from this ability.

Otherwise, the plague king can't let the plague king slap and slap human beings into pieces while teleporting.

Demons get tired too.

Bucky's fist took this opportunity to slam the Plague King's face heavily.

You can even see half a yellowed tooth falling off from the warm home and splashing into the distance.

The next moment, the huge arm containing destructive power fell heavily on the shield in Bucky's hand!

And at this moment, all the armor belonging to the red tank appeared on Bucky's body!

Cytorak felt a breath similar to Belieb's from the Plague King. At this time, Bucky was forced to open the limit of the red tank's power!

The calmness in his mind was also filled with strength!

"ah!!!"

Bucky roared like a beast, and the shield was swung like a brick and slapped continuously on the plague king's head.

But the next moment, his abdomen was hit by the giant arm of destruction!

The body flew upside down and hit Anderson's arms who had just arrived.

Anderson took Bucky back several steps before he stabilized his body, and there were obvious cracks on the shield!

It is not the deformation caused by huge force, but the influence caused by the broken rules!

The toxin is spreading!

Dr. Doom's mask has an air-purifying component, so he can still fight normally.

Loki's body was already covered by a sheet of cold air, and the toxin couldn't break through the coldness he released.

Wang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and a burst of golden light shone from his body.

But because of the difference in strength, he was not completely shielded from the poisonous gas from hell!

The body immediately began to shake.

Except for Loki, all the clothes on the body showed signs of being corroded!

"Moo!"

Mike's angry roar came, and a phantom of a crown appeared above his head!

The crown is the symbol of the King of the Bull of Purgatory.

But what Mike's body contains is not the blood of the devil, but has been baptized by the fountain of angels!

She stood upright, somehow holding a long pitchfork between her hooves!

Waves of thunder emerged from her body!

Behind her, the little calf opened his eyes wide, watching the three people galloping towards them on motorcycles from the end of the street.

There are two motorcycles, one is all green, and the other is more normal.

A woman with a graceful figure is sitting on a green motorcycle.

Green Lantern Hill.

The other car has Steve and Peggy Carter glued together!

The battle has entered a more intense stage!

There are still 2300 characters short of the 4D.

It won't be too late.

Tomorrow, a minimum of 6,000 words is guaranteed. If there are no relatives to visit during the day, I will continue to update the 4D.

Thanks.