Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Barton, listen to me carefully!"

Natasha's tone became serious, and this attitude made Hawkeye a little dazed.

Hawkeye looked a little dazed, staring straight at Natasha in front of him.

Then, a powerful uppercut landed on his chin fiercely!

"You're an asshole, you know that!"

After Natasha finished speaking, she directly opened a portal and left the holy mountain of Harrogas.

Hawkeye lay on his back on the ground, rubbing his chin subconsciously.

That punch knocked out his consciousness in a short time.

"Asshole? Maybe! But I just want my family to live in peace when I contribute to world peace!"

Hawkeye's words became agitated as he spoke, his fists clenched tightly.

"Did you get the cause and effect wrong? If you are fighting for your family, then you should work harder to become stronger. Instead of acting like a fool."

Olongus came out from behind a tree with some disdain.

"It should be said that when you stop fighting for the so-called peace, your family is more likely to face danger. These are my experiences."

Olongus grabbed the roasted meat on the fire, and then directly borrowed the anger from Hawkeye to reveal the entity.

This can be regarded as a means of testing younger fighters. How long they can support the descending of the will of the ancestors can be seen from the energy intensity of the fighters.

Things like anger still depend on physical strength.

At least the intensity of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular is high enough.

Otherwise, where is the rationale for cerebral hemorrhage?

"I don't think I was wrong."

Hawkeye glanced at Olongus but still had no intention of standing up.

It's not so easy to tell right from wrong.

"Who said you were wrong? It's nothing wrong for your family, but you acted like an awkward child.

Don't you go back and maintain world peace so your family can be safe? The tone is complaining here, why don't you go back and beat up those guys who monitor your family, and then go talk to that naughty Nick Fury. "

The middle word bastard is the word that Hawkeye and Natasha always get in between when they mention Nick Fury. At this time, Olongus tried to make himself look like Hawkeye.

After Olongus finished speaking, he took a bite of the grilled meat that was too dry, and chewed casually.

It doesn't matter what the taste is, and it's not like he hasn't been hungry before. As long as it is in the category of food, he can swallow it expressionlessly.

The practice of making yourself look like you are with the other party, I heard it helps empathy?

"I'm tired……"

"Also said that you are not a child, you will feel tired just like sleeping every day, you have to find something to do."

Olongus directly pulled Hawkeye up from the ground, afraid of hitting the dust on him. Laughing a little awkwardly.

And Natasha appeared directly in SHIELD.

The people in front of them were Agent Hill and Melinda May.

The two Lantern Ring envoys are trying this method of cooperative fighting. The conversation is a bit intense, but overall it is quite harmonious, at least there is no fight in the office.

"Agent Natasha, are you back?"

Hill restrained his expression that belonged to the category of "Yan Yi", and asked in the most stable voice.

Natasha just nodded.

"Where's Nick Fury? I want to ask him something. Of course, if he's not here, it's the same to ask you."

Natasha's eyes turned to Melinda. From her current eyes, Melinda had already crossed the boundary of extraordinary.

So her attitude is not very good.

Maybe it's because she misunderstood something, like some inhuman shit experiment conducted by S.H.I.E.L.D., which gave the agents supernatural powers.

This suspicion is well-founded, after all, S.H.I.E.L.D. has never let go of its research on super soldier serum.

"The director seems to be busy. He temporarily handed over the S.H.I.E.L.D. affairs to me."

Agent Hill has the answer.

After she decided to give her trust to Nick Fury, Nick Fury happily accepted her.

Who can hate Green Lantern?

Maybe that avocado would hate it.

"Then my question may be answered.

Who sent someone to monitor Barton's family! ? "

Natasha clenched her fists as she spoke.

Seeking justice for her friends is her goal.

Since Hill said that she is in charge of S.H.I.E.L.D., it doesn't mean she doesn't know anything about it.

"It's me, I want to avoid those barbarians from contacting you."

Hill's eyes were full of sincerity.

But the green suit still appeared on his body.

Natasha looked at Hill's beautiful figure under the tights, and curled her lips.

"It's unnecessary, I don't believe that this is all your purpose."

Natasha began to move her shoulder blades.

The experience of working in S.H.I.E.L.D. made her clear that S.H.I.E.L.D. is full of guys who won't cry when they see a coffin.

A show of strength will help in the negotiations that follow.

"The current situation of S.H.I.E.L.D. is very bad, Natasha, I sincerely hope that you can come back here and continue to contribute to world peace."

Melinda said with some embarrassment.

The Lantern of the Blue Lantern Corps has a somewhat compassionate feeling, and this change has already appeared in her body.

At least, she now has hope and is no longer immersed in the tragedy of the past.

"Pooh!"

Natasha spat rudely, then rubbed her body.

The slender arms moved towards Hill's face with a huge force that didn't fit her figure.

But it hit a shield with barbs.

Blood splashed everywhere, the spike pierced through Natasha's fist, and the blood dripped down the transparent green shield to the ground.

Agent Hill is good at fighting. Since the opponent attacks with fists, why not use a shield full of spikes?

If the opponent intends to enter the White Blade empty-handed, Hill can also replace the "White Blade" with a cactus.

That's what fighting is about.

"enough!"

Melinda yelled before Natasha uttered a battle cry, and the blue dress like a nun's robe instantly became like heavy armor.

The members of the Blue Lantern Corps are also fighters, and it is a bit outrageous when they are just charging treasures.

A blunt instrument with a spike slammed down heavily on the place where the fist and the shield were in contact, separating the two of them directly.

"Has your brain been blown with rage after becoming a savage!"

Melinda took a deep breath after yelling.

Even if the Iron Cavalry becomes the Blue Lantern Man, he is still an Iron Cavalry with a bad temper.

"Perhaps, agents have been exposed to so many dark sides, it's rare for me to be able to turn my heart to the light. Can't you just blame me?"

Natasha seemed to be responding to Melinda's question, but her eyes were fixed on Agent Hill.

Suffering is the norm for Black Widow, and so is being taken advantage of.

But it's different now.

Traces of anger appeared on Natasha's fist, and the penetrating wound on the face of the fist had begun to recover.

There will also be an update of a chapter of no less than 4,000 words.

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