Chapter 439: I Hate Thunder

Chapter 439: I Hate Thunder

From his appearance, he calmly left.

He was like a cloud, floating over and taking away everything.

As for the first mission of the Avengers, it could be said to be a complete and utter failure!

Not only did the elderly Loki display his extraordinary strength, he also toyed with everyone, causing the Avengers that had just been built for less than a day to face a crisis of disbanding in the blink of an eye.

As the team captain and symbol, Steve Rogers and Frank, the core member of the combat force, both of them were suddenly controlled by the old Loki. The action of turning against them was something that no one, even Fury, had expected.

"Come back..."

Fury's tired voice came from the headset.

There was no point in blaming them now. They could only return first and then discuss how to stop the old Loki's conspiracy!

Peter glanced at the young Loki next to him and asked innocently, "What are you going to do? Do you want to come with us?"

"Hehe... Do I have the right to refuse?" The young Loki glanced at the carrier eagle fighter in the sky that aimed his huge cannon at him. He said with a smirk, "Isn't it a little inappropriate to treat your ally like this?"

"The premise of an ally is that you have to explain to us what exactly is going on!"

On this point, Tony was very much in favor of Fury's actions. Letting an alien with an unknown identity and purpose was obviously not a rational choice, especially this young Loki and that old Loki. They were also inextricably linked.

The most important thing was that the information revealed by Loki was full of flaws.

Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that there was a big problem with his description, not to mention someone like Fury and Tony.

"Ok ---ok ---"

Seeing Tony's unfriendly expression, the young Loki tactfully raised his hand and helplessly said, "I will cooperate with your work. Since I just saved your lives, please be a little gentler later."

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A long-range carrier aircraft swept through the clouds ten thousand meters above.

The endless sea of clouds churned like a tide, accompanied by a low atmosphere, as if it would rain at any time.

In the relatively spacious cabin, there were three people sitting with their heads down.

With a loud sound of metal colliding, Tony was smashed to the ground by the hammer thrown by the strong man.

Peter, who had Spider Sense, reacted quickly. The moment he saw Tony being knocked down, he judged the strong man in front of him as an enemy. Several threads that were comparable to steel wires shot out from his wrist, trying to control this unknown enemy!

Pilipala!

After a burst of dazzling hot light, the spider threads were torn apart by the surging thunder before they even approached the man!

The blonde man stepped forward and grabbed Loki by the neck. Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and left. He swung his hammer and flew outside. He disappeared into the dark night sky and disappeared in a flash.

"Very good, another troublemaker!"

Tony angrily got up and waved his hand.

"Wait, Mr. Stank, are we going to catch up?" Peter swallowed his saliva and looked at the dark sky outside. He shrank his neck and said, "Should we make a plan first, just like..."

"No need!"

Tony's eyes were filled with anger. He said coldly, "You stay here. Leave him to me!"

Without waiting for Peter to respond, Tony rushed into the clouds.

Peter was the only one left in the huge plane. Only the senior high school student was stunned. He wanted to jump down to help, but when he thought about how he had never learned how to jump an umbrella, jumping out in this thunderstorm weather was no different from courting death.

"Director Fury, are you still there?"

Peter came up with an idea and ran to the driver's seat. He shouted, "Please let the plane land. Mr. Stark needs help!"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Loki, who had been pulled out by his neck, was thrown to the ground after a stomach full of cold wind.

The blond man asked, "Loki, where is the Tesseract?"

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. Is this how you treat me?" Loki lay on the ground and panted.

"I am not in the mood to play with you right now!"

The blond man glared at him and clenched the hammer in his hand. His voice was full of thunderous pressure. "I'll ask you one last time, Loki. Where is the Tesseract?"

"Wow! Scary!"

Loki's exaggerated expression showed a hint of sarcasm, and said: "Do you want to kill me with your own hands? Come and see, the great Thor, God of Thunder, is going to crusade a frost giant who bears the name of a kinslayer! "