moment of crisis

Hundreds of Ziritas on flying machines with one man output in the rear.

From the ground, the hundreds of Ziretas flying machines looked like tiny mosquitoes without a shred of lethality.

The humans on the ground foolishly raised their heads to look up high in the sky, and there were even people who watched the fun and raised their cell phones to shoot towards the sky.

"Red Queen, where is that energy fluctuation?"

The Red Queen's small face was suffocatingly red, forcibly holding back her laughter, "Master, the source of the raging energy extruded from the void is all over New York."

"Overhead?"

Madsan blinked and mobilized the satellite to take a picture, finding that the entire sky above New York had long since turned into a mishmash of colors, as if there were countless filths squeezed together, with a ghostly blue flashing through the middle from time to time.

"Buzz! --"

Even though he was in the basement, Madoka heard that strange boom!

The picture transmitted by the satellite began to change, and the entire picture was pale, as if it was affected by the aurora borealis.

It was no longer necessary for the satellite to take the picture, Madsan himself could feel the massive energy source dispersing towards the sky over New York.

Hundreds of these life breaths all but disappeared, and even the spatial transmission channel tended to be unstable at this point.

"This ..." Madsan rubbed his chin, "Will the Zyreta army still venture in?"

"If the spatial channel is not closed, they will definitely send an advance team again. It's only the timing that's potentially awkward."

Madoka nodded and sent the message to the Avengers, at this point, she didn't realize that Tony had been controlled by Loki.

At the top of the Stark Tower, Loki was in divine armor, his right hand, which clutched the Scepter of the Mind, vaguely white.

His face was very unattractive.

"Hmph!"

Loki twisted around and walked down the steps, glancing at Tony.

From the 'Mark' came an electronic voice, "A message from Brooks."

"What?"

"It's the pilot of that 'Nightmare'."

Loki was inwardly very anxious as he was trying to contact the Ziretta army, though the chaotic energy in mid-air in New York blocked the mental power.

"Message? Are you going to tell me that she caused this explosion?!"

The tone of his voice rose higher and higher, his face tending towards fury, he had suffered internal injuries himself earlier when he passed through the portal, but it was only because of the sturdiness of his godly body that nothing serious had happened to him.

But this time ... Loki's eyes were grim, and his gaze toward the Tesseract was like a scorpion or a snake!

"No." Tony's tone stiffened, "Brooks said that based on the monitoring, it's the Tesseract that's having problems."

"True enough." Loki nodded, "What else did she say?"

"The energy fluctuations were violent, the space construction hadn't yet succeeded, and it was rushed by a source of raging energy, so it created an explosion. The teleportation channel is now very unstable, let's seize this time to evacuate the crowd."

"Evacuate the crowd?" Loki's face grimaced as he waved the scepter of mind in his hand and slashed downwards!

The ghostly blue bladed light gradually enlarged in mid-air, and when it struck the earth, it was already tens of feet in size!

"Boom! ~"

The bladed light sliced through everything, the sign on the Stark Mansion was torn in half, like the claws of a giant wolf, splitting vertically along the building!

Vehicles were cut in half, gasoline exploded in the heat, and for a moment there were fires, but only a few dead humans.

Madsan, who was absorbing free energy, opened his eyes and looked in Loki's direction!

To be precise, towards the Mind Gem on the scepter!

Just now, Loki drove the divine energy in his body and transmitted it into the Scepter of Mind. And among them, the Mind Gem, a gem that was originally psychedelic, exploded with an unusually terrifying energy!

Otherwise, how could Loki's random strike split half the street horizontally?

"Red Queen."

"Understood, master."

The Red Queen quickly organized the information and passed it to S.H.I.E.L.D. as well as the Avengers.

Not even a dozen seconds after sending the information over here, a voice came from the headset over there.

Rogers: "Brooks, what the hell is the situation?"

"The Ziretta army is being held back by the forces of space outside the

Loki is now so enraged that he's cleaved a street."

"Split a street?!"

Rogers tone is full of incredulity, "That was captured by us before ..."

"It's all theater!"

"Okay, we'll be at the battlefield in about a minute."

"Just keep flying low, never approach over New York."

"Why?" Rogers saw the sky over New York through the camera, and even though he didn't recognize the 'power of space' himself, the chaotic area gave him a sense of death crisis!

"What is that!"

"Well ... How." Madoka mused for a moment, "Just think of it as the aftermath of an explosion, ever seen a nuclear bomb go off?"

Rogers and the others gulped, "Of course."

In the meantime, Loki had finally contacted the Zyrita Fleet Commander-in-Chief.

After a round of unspoken py deals between the two sides, Loki's face returned to normal, or at least not as ugly as before.

"Ironman!"

"In."

'Mark' stepped forward, the sound of mechanical movement echoing in Loki's ears.

Loki squinted slightly as he saw the Quinjet flying in from the distance and raised his mind scepter flat.

"Go, shoot that thing down! And then, kill everyone inside!"

"As you command!"

After Tony answered, all six of the 'Mark's onboard thrusters lit up, and the small energy reactors began to run rapidly, constantly supplying energy to the hull.

Inside the Quinjet, Natasha frowned and muttered to herself, "What is Stark doing flying towards us? Is he still afraid that we won't recognize the way?"

Barton sat on the other side of the cockpit, A sense of danger exploded in his heart!

"No good!"

Patton scrambled to pull up the Quinjet, dozens of small missiles following at the tail!

Barton gritted his teeth, and the Quinjet became nimble in his hands. Because Madsan had told them to fly at low altitude, the big guy, the Quinjet, could only weave back and forth through the city!

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief when the last of the small missiles exploded at the tail flames.

"What's going on with Stark?"

Patton's face was unchanged as he carefully maneuvered the Quinjet and played "hide and seek" with Tony.

"He's being controlled by Loki."

Rogers and Dr. Banner's face changed, in this state, if there is no external assistance ... Facing this kind of flexible super high armor like 'Mark', no matter how good their pilots were, they would only be shot down in the end!

"Natasha, is it okay to control the fighter alone?"

"No problem!"

Barton let go of his authority, and Natasha was taking over when there was a sudden jolt in the flanks!

The screen lit up with red dots and alarms echoed through the cockpit as Natasha gritted her teeth and began maneuvering the Quinjet into a climb!

The air was dangerous, but a Quinjet flying through a city was even more dangerous!

Once they were shot down, one hundred percent of them would reach ordinary people!

"Natasha, open the hatch as soon as Stark comes to the rear!"

Natasha's heart was pounding, and her grip on the steering stick tightened a few more degrees.