The Death Knell

The creature Sif fights looks a bit like a human being.

The reason why it was said to be somewhat similar was because Su Ming couldn't tell what it was at the first time.

This thing has a human head, looks very ugly, has crooked mouth and eyes, and its upper limbs look like the claws of a crab or lobster, but the legs are replaced by a large cluster of dark green tentacles, and its body is covered with mud and underwater growths. , and also stained with a lot of solid garbage.

The movement of this thing was a bit stiff, but it was obviously hard as well as its outer skin. It was difficult for Sif's weapons to effectively inflict damage, and there was only the sound of tinkling iron.

"Aquatic products have popped up again, why am I not surprised at all?"

Su Ming shook his head. He took a puff of cigarette and watched quietly in the air, as if it was normal for such ghostly things with the characteristics of aquatic creatures to appear in a dimension full of eyeballs and tentacles. .

"Xif's combat experience is too poor." Hela shook her head disdainfully, her long black hair reflecting a faint green light like a waterfall: "She probably spends too much time on the training ground. How many hundred years ago was the last time you fought an enemy?"

Yes, Hela is a "death" in the true sense, but before she became the Lord of the Underworld, she also experienced countless bloody battles with Odin.

Later, even if she lay flat every day in the Death Palace, those combat experiences would not disappear. Although she was definitely not as good at close combat as a pervert like Deathstroke with the help of the symbiote, she was still better than most of the Asgard warriors. , at least she believed that neither Thor nor Loki could be her opponent together.

Sif is the least powerful of the former Valkyries, but her courage in battle is commendable.

Although everyone could smell the monster's odor on the flying carpet, which was similar to Deadpool's body odor, it was pretty good that Siff could still fight in close contact.

But she was choked to tears, which greatly affected the efficiency of her attacks. Every attack she launched was blocked by the opponent with her chelicerae, as if she was scraping the enemy.

"After all, Sif is the queen's bodyguard. Her job is to be Frigga's follower. How can she have time to go out and look for her real opponent?" Su Ming said good things for Sif, but she had no intention of helping. Meaning: "It doesn't matter, there is Dr. Banner in the carriage below. This kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not enough for the Hulk to grind his teeth."

A conservative estimate is that even if there were a hundred more enemies like this, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand a few Hulk slashes.

"Ah, I hope we won't need the Hulk." Carol held her forehead, looking a little displeased: "The Hulk is not under our control at all. If he comes out, Jessica and the others won't be able to deal with that big guy." "

The Hulk has lost control in the past, which was also a troublesome problem for the Avengers. Iron Man also specially developed the Hulkbuster armor.

Fortunately, I am not a formal member of the Avengers, I am considered a non-staff consultant, so I don't have to face that kind of trouble.

"I'm just saying casually, don't worry, Jessica can deal with this crab octopus man." Su Ming waved his hand and said no more. He just motioned for everyone to look down, because at this time, the group of people on the carriage obviously saw what was going on. Sif in battle.

The cloak flew very low, and Deathstroke and others each had super vision, so they could naturally see farther than the carriages on the dirt road below.

So when the bumpy carriage rolled over a hillside with the sound of "bitter tea" that seemed to be about to fall apart, Jessica saw the queen's guards fighting against someone by the woods by the river.

There was nothing to say. Deathstroke's instructions came from the earpiece for her to take action, so she handed the reins to Agent Coulson and took off.

"I'm going to help Ms. Sif, but don't come close."

After saying that, she flew towards the battlefield at a speed that was not very fast.

Jessica's flying ability is more like gliding or telekinesis, which is almost as fast as a drone, but sometimes whether she can fly is often the dividing line between ordinary people and superpowers.

And she was indeed very smart. When handing the reins to Coulson, she also took the silenced pistol of the hairless agent.

Detective, who doesn't have a good ability to pull off sheep?

Being able to fly, while the enemy cannot fly, and even has a stiff body, allows her to easily complete a tactic, which is to go around behind.

With Xifu restraining him from the front, she secretly landed behind the crab tentacle man, and then pulled the trigger towards the back of the man's head.

I don't know if she has been hanging out in Hell's Kitchen for too long, but her gun-holding movements are very non-standard. It is a street-style "black man's horizontal grip", which is to raise the pistol above his head and empty the magazine from top to bottom.

I don’t know if rappers invented this classic posture, but obviously, the bullets of Colson’s pistol were not armor-piercing bullets. These bullets hit the back of the enemy’s head and turned into small copper cakes all over the ground. Have an effect.

Seeing the enemy turn around after feeling the pain, Jessica sighed. She originally didn't want to make too much noise.

But now she had no choice, so she held the pistol behind her back and hit the enemy on the back of the head with the butt of the gun like an axe.

There was a loud noise, and a square hole was opened in the back of the enemy's head, and a black smelly substance sprayed out from the gap, almost hitting her face.

The bullets are very average, but the quality of the pistols used by agents is very good. It is a product of Wilson Enterprises. You can say it is stupid, big, black and thick, but there is no doubt about its sturdiness.

But even so, Jessica still did not relax. Instead, she jumped up and hit the enemy's head seven or eight times, until the crab monster fell to the ground.

After taking a look at the fallen enemy, she continued to strike wildly without worry, and stepped hard on the wound with her booted feet. The high heels finally picked out something like brain matter from the enemy's skull. , thrown everywhere.

Xifu was stunned. She didn't expect Jessica to dress up like a fashion model and be so violent during the battle.

You must know that even the craziest berserker among the Asa clan has no habit of humiliating the corpses of his enemies.

"Fuck!" Jessica spat out the hair in her mouth, pushed them aside, shook the gun in her hand, and glanced at Sif: "Madam, next time you want to open a can, remember to choose blunt weapons for efficiency. It will be much higher."

The latter nodded and accepted the opinion. After all, the effect comparison is here.

Jessica's power should only be fifty or sixty tons, but choosing the right attack weakness and using reasonable tools will obviously be more efficient and achieve better results.

After adjusting her collar and putting the sword back into its scabbard, Sif said seriously: "I know, I have never seen this kind of creature before. It suddenly jumped out of the river and attacked me. I thought I could fight it." It communicates, it looks...a bit like a human being."

"Even if it's really a human being, you can still kill it." Jessica pulled Xifu away from the river. As she walked, she didn't forget to rub the brains stained by her high-heeled boots on the weeds on the side of the road: "We are not here now. Earth, but in the enemy's territory. Come on, get in the car and let's continue the operation. "