Chapter 635： Astral return, 9 riots (5)

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No matter what it takes, it doesn't matter whether humanity is exterminated.

It is the responsibility of the sword-bearer that Fury shoulders the continuity of the struggle between races.

But he was not like the swordman who maintained the strategic balance between the two great powers of the earth in the last century, but a cold executioner who had the ability to execute a counterattack plan at all costs to completely destroy the invaders when the earth and mankind were extinct.

Here, there is no strategic deterrence.

Only when human civilization is on the verge of extinction, all the heroic and benevolent blows launched by it!

Those who almost know S.H.I.E.L.D. only know that Nick Fury is a super agent. He participated in the Second World War when he was young, and later served as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., wandering between darkness and light. The king of agents.

But no one knows that Nick Fury actually has another identity-the Secret Keeper!

In the brain of this black agent, there are many secrets that have not even been recorded by SHIELD, and if some of these secrets are made public, it will bring disaster to the entire planet and mankind.

The Keeper of the Secret is an ancient heritage that came from a certain pharaoh in ancient Egypt. 877 Chinese

According to rumors, even S.H.I.E.L.D. came from the pharaoh of ancient Egypt. There have been celebrities such as Leonardo da Vinci, Galileo, and Newton in the past. The current S.H.I.

However, through a certain mission, Nick Fury accidentally obtained the approval of the Egyptian pharaoh and passed on the ancient secrets of the earth.

There is only one person in each generation of the secret guard, and the successor cannot be born without the death of the predecessor. However, even after death, the secret guard will suffer from these secrets. Until it is passed on to the successor, the soul can escape the torture and rest forever.

"I hope... I won't use it."

Fry looked at the sea of ​​clouds billowing outside the glass window and muttered: "Otherwise, once that plan is started, things will never turn for the better."

The Typhon plan was an accident, due to his greed.

It should have been permanently sealed by the Secret Keeper's brain, but Fury has made up his mind at this moment, using it as a last resort.

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South-east of England, in the middle of the Severn River Basin.

It is the golden autumn season, and there is a golden beauty on both sides of the river bank, and the cool autumn breeze is slowly blowing.

Fifty elite agents sent by S.H.I.E.L.D., led by Natasha and Patton, and Dr. Eric, who was half-mad, formed an exploratory team and landed on several Harrier fighters. On the shore.

Their mission on this trip is to find the so-called ‘Seven River Valley’.

Under the guidance of the semi-mad Dr. Eric, they searched along the Severn River, not letting go of any suspicious places.

During this period, they hardly had rest. They worked overtime and stayed up late to search for possible locations. They searched the middle section of the Saiwen River, which is one of the few areas without cities, and there are only dense forests, river banks, and swamps nearby. Μ.八七七Ｚω.Ｃοm

"Let's go, go in and take a look."

Button gave himself an injection, rubbed his cheek vigorously, and forcibly lifted his spirits: "There is no time to rest. We must rush to find the Saiwen Valley before the day after tomorrow."

After a short refurbishment, the team stepped into the forest along the river bank.

Then... they got lost.

Obviously it is not yet the rainy season, but the soil in the forest has become damp and rotten, and the air is filled with the smell of rotting leaves. As everyone goes deeper, a faint mist suddenly rises around.

The forest gradually extends downward along the surrounding hills.

The trees next to it began to become more and more luxuriant, and the giant trees wrapped in black bark stood out, looking like a prehistoric army standing and looking far away, and the end of the eyes was the deeper part of the forest.

Dark, damp, creepy, deadly, cold...

The strange feeling invaded everyone, making even elite agents inevitably complain.

But Barton soon realized that something was wrong. In such a large forest that was almost primitive, they couldn't hear a bird call, and they didn't even have any animal footprints!

"Everyone, stay alert!"

Button deliberately lowered his voice, clenched his fist and called the team in a low voice: "It's not right here, everyone is on alert!"

The well-trained elite agents immediately picked up their weapons and separated positions to monitor all directions.

"What did you find, Button?" Natasha walked to the side and asked in a low voice.

Patton ignored her, but squatted down with a serious face, turned the damp soil with his hands, uprooted some ferns and grassroots plants, and then continued to repeat the above actions in another place.

His weird behavior made Natasha even more puzzled: "What the **** are you looking for?"

"Ant."

Button replied, lowered his head and continued to turn the dirt.

"Why are you looking for ants?" Natasha felt a little unbelievable. They didn't come to the wild to survive, so why bother looking for ants.

"Have you not found out yet?"

Barton got up with a gloomy face, patted the dirt in his hands, looked around for a while, and said in a deep voice: "It's too quiet here, not only the birds, but there is no trace of an animal."

"Perhaps...this is the way it is?" Natasha still didn't understand, what does it matter to find ants.

"Natasha...no matter any forest, no matter how cruel living environment, there will be ants and insects." Patton said solemnly: "But here...there are no ants and insects, don't you? Don’t you think it’s weird?"

"this......"

Natasha was speechless and understood what Button had said.

There are about six hundred species of ants known on the earth, and the number of insects is as many as 300,000, which can be found in almost any land corner of the earth, whether it is the harsh desert or the cold Antarctica.

But there is no one in this forest, which already shows the seriousness of the problem.

"Perhaps... this is good news."

Natasha groaned for a moment, her eyes flickering: "Maybe we are approaching, the Severn Valley that doesn't exist on the map."

"You're right, it's very likely."

Barton nodded in agreement with her point, and said: "But anyway, from here on, we must be vigilant and watch out for the lizardmen who appear at any time. Once we are sure that there are alien creatures in the lake, we will immediately evacuate and call the headquarters for artillery coverage. "

"Ahhhhh...Save..."

Just as they were discussing, this might be the Severn Valley.

A sudden, screaming scream cut through the dead silence of the forest, and everyone got goose bumps.

Barton and Natasha were almost at the same time. When looking down the source of the call for help, they saw an elite agent whose head was beaten to half, and the whole person was dragged by a huge force, pulling it to one. Behind the huge black trees.

The agent's ten fingers were desperately pulling nearby objects, trying to delay his dragging force, but unfortunately the ground was too soft and moist so he couldn't use it at all, so he turned it over. After a large amount of mud, half of them were dragged behind the tree.

The agent's ten fingers were firmly grasping the bark.

Tugged by the tremendous force, ten **** traces were cut out abruptly, the fingernails and flesh were rolled up, his face was full of horror, and he screamed for help from his companions.

"Save people!!!"

Patton let out a violent shout, and the whole man drew his bow and arrow in one go.

The arrow carried a huge penetrating power and directly pierced the tree, hitting the unknown creature behind it.

"Hey--!"

A sharp scream that did not sound like a human voice sounded, and the attack made it angry. It directly tore the agent's body and ran away in the forest with his lower body. A few flashes disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at the agent who had been dismembered, he had already rolled his eyes and died in pain. Ｍ.㈧七七zw.cΟＭ

His ten fingers were deeply inserted into the trees, his nails and flesh were rolled up, revealing the white bones inside, and the muscles of his face were twisted and hideous, and he had obviously suffered unbelievable pain during his lifetime.

"Ahhhhh...help me...help me!!!"

"There are monsters! There are monsters! Fire! Fire! Fire!"

"My legs! Ahhhhh...my legs!"

Suddenly, the silent forest suddenly became ‘lively’.

Bullets, screams, howling monsters, calls for help... all kinds of sounds are endless.

Covered by the faint mist, those unknown brutal monsters, like sharks smelling blood, sprang out from behind the thick trees around them, tearing a dozen agents to pieces at an astonishing speed, and then dragging the corpses. Disappeared in the depths of the forest.