In front of the ancient and magnificent Bronze City, the shadows laughed like weeping and singing, as if they were celebrating the opening of the Bronze City.

There were people moving, and they couldn't wait to pour into the Bronze City and crawl at the feet of the gods.

"Roar!"

A low voice resembling a giant bell sounded, and the burly black and red-gold pupils were as cold as a knife.

The shadows immediately became quiet.

They prostrate themselves reverently, hold the offering high with both hands, twist like snakes, and pass through the lacquered black hole about one meter in diameter on the bronze wall.

This hole was formed after the bronze face opened its mouth, so the top and bottom were all sharp-edged teeth like a dagger.

Thor was tall and big, and when he was stuffed in, his whole person was not well.

Seeing that a sharp tooth was about to cut across his lower body, he hurriedly raised his hips.

stab

"Three-one-seven" Er managed to avoid the key point, but a large slit was drawn in his trousers, revealing two furry thighs.

"shit, terrible experience!

He cursed secretly.

He raised his head and quietly observed the interior of Bronze City.

Blue-black metal walls, ancient and mysterious patterns, vivid bronze statues...

Even if Thor still thinks Asgard's Golden Hall is the greatest building, he has to admit that this bronze city is indeed a work of art.

"It's so beautiful here!!!

The second Jane Foster, who was stuffed in, watched this scene dazzlingly, the fear in her heart quickly dissipated, and replaced by a sense of relief that her soul was sublimating.

"Jane, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that her eyes were obsessed and even dull, Thor was anxious.

"There was something wrong with the pattern on the wall and she was hallucinating. 35

Others were also stuffed in one after another. As a master of illusion, Loki saw the problem at a glance.

"What now?"

Thor asked eagerly.

"Definitely find a way to get out of trouble first.

Loki lowered his voice, glanced at the black shadows pouring into Bronze City, his eyes rolled, "I probably know what these things are afraid of, you cooperate with me.

"How to cooperate?" Thor asked.

"The life-saving game we always play, you know."

Loki smiled slyly, and a dagger appeared in his bound hand.

In the next instant, Loki flicked his wrist and threw the dagger into Thor's heart.

Thor was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that his chest didn't hurt at all, he immediately realized that this was Loki's illusion.

Nodding knowingly.

Thor played with his upper body and shouted in pain, "Ah, I'm dying, please help me."

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Fingal and Phil Coulson watched the scene speechlessly.

Really can play...that's Fingal's idea.

These gods are hilarious, and they're probably not that dangerous...that's Phil Coulson's idea.

"Ah, I'm so painful and cold, I'm dying! 39

Thor was very embarrassed to be stared at by the two of them with strange eyes, but in order to save Jane Foster, he had no choice but to go out and scream louder and louder.

"Ho!""

The shadows looked at this scene coldly, unmoved.

Thor stopped embarrassingly and glared at Loki, who was smirking.

"I still have a way.

Loki responded with a smile, glancing at the bronze statue on the wall.

The statue is only a few tens of centimeters in size, dressed in luxurious robes, standing on a bridge-shaped bronze pole, bowing his head slightly, as polite as a nobleman.

But his head looked like a cobra, and his slender neck protruded from the collar of his robe, which was extremely abrupt.

"It should be the image of the manager.

Loki is confident in his own judgment.

Using magic, he created an illusion similar to the bronze statue. The only difference between the two is that the bronze statue of the snake-faced man is only a few tens of centimeters, but this illusion is as tall as a person and alive.

Puff!

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The phantom of the snake-faced man had just appeared, and the shadows were all crawling on the ground, bowing their heads respectfully.

"Look."

Loki gave Brother Hanhan a smug look, and with a flick of his wrist, the previously hidden God King Scepter appeared.

boom!

The top of the scepter spurted golden divine power, evaporating the chains on Thor, Fingal and others.

"Nice job!"

Thor excitedly took the scepter thrown by Loki and cut the chains off him.

"You can be quiet.

Looking at the shadow who raised his head in an instant, Loki sighed helplessly and slapped the almost stupid Jane Foster on the forehead...0

"What happened to me just now?

Jane Foster shook her dizzy head, her eyes confused.

"You're hallucinating.

Loki smiled kindly and slowly walked behind the unsuspecting Big Brother Hanhan.

Chime!

A cold light flashed, and a magic dagger pierced Thor's waist.

",......"

Thor's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Idiot, you don't really think that I will help you with kindness?

Loki glanced at the ferocious black shadow surrounding him, grabbed the god-king scepter proudly, and the figure quickly disappeared.

""

Phil Coulson and Jane Foster, who didn't know the inside story, were stunned by this wave of brotherly love and murder.

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly lifted Thor, who was seriously injured, and moved closer to Fingal.

"Thor, I have to say, I'm emotionally moved by your plastic brothers.

Fingal carried Thor, who had lost his waist, on his shoulders, and took out a silver-white lighter from his trouser pocket.

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the thousands of dark shadows surrounding from all directions, Jane Foster's face turned pale.

"No hurry. 35

Fingal picked up a cigarette and opened the lid of the lighter.

Click!

A faint flame appeared and the cigarette was lit.

"What, am I now particularly like James. 1.4 Bond in "007", lighting a cigarette in the middle of the war, it's so cool."5

Fingal let out a puff of smoke and raised his eyebrows proudly.

"What time is it, can you be serious!" Jane Foster was going crazy.

"No appreciation at all. 35

Fingal muttered in dissatisfaction, turned his head to look at Phil Coulson, "Hey, agent, judge objectively, am I as handsome as 007 agent now?

"Yes.

Phil Coulson had a cold sweat on his forehead, "but now doesn't seem like a good time to discuss this.

"Well, looks like you all lack humor! 35

Fingal shrugged and slammed the lighter in his hand out, "Friendly reminder, if you don't want the eardrum to bleed, it's best to cover your ears first!

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