Mages in Marvel

Chapter 107 Gai Bojia's Fist

"The target is in the direction of twelve o'clock, the position remains the same, the enemy's speed has slowed down, the distance is three kilometers, the Asgardians are about to enter the trap area!" Coulson's information spread to the ears of all the ambush personnel.

Looking far away on the fifth avenue, the distance of three kilometers is not too short. If you go any further, you will step into the trap of the 'earth shackles' set up by the Avengers team.

Hogan reached out his hand to signal that more than 100 Asgard warriors led by the three warriors of Asgard slowed down, waiting for Hogan's next order.

"What's the matter?" Vostagg came over and asked in a naive voice.

Hogan looked around again and found nothing unusual. He said angrily, "It's nothing, I just have a bad feeling! The Midgards seem to be hiding in the dark, waiting for us to fall into our trap."

Heading down Fifth Avenue, the scene along the way seems to be the end of the world.

Hogan raised the status of Midgard to the level of an evenly matched opponent in his heart, and now that the Midgards have not appeared for a long time, the Midgards must be ambushing somewhere, waiting for them to surrender themselves. snare.

After thinking for a while but having no idea, Hogan decided to follow his life philosophy of going straight from the boat to the bridgehead, put his heart in his throat, and continued to lead the team forward cautiously.

If they can't destroy the curtain that isolates Manhattan Island, they won't be able to contact Asgard. Hogan has given up any hope for the mission of rescuing Thor. The only thing he thinks about now is to go to Asgard and report to Odin. The power of the Degarths is no longer under Asgard.

Obviously, the fact that Mephisto's Hell Legion had already attacked Asgard was beyond Hogan's imagination.

"It's not wrong to be careful. The superficial camouflage of the Midgardians has confused everyone, and their hidden power is beyond our imagination!" Fandral said with a sullen face after he was depressed by the facts.

"We can't rush over in a swarm, we should send people to investigate the situation ahead, otherwise we will definitely fall into the encirclement!" Fandral continued.

"That's right, Fandral, you and Vostagg are leading two teams to scout ahead. We can't be passive like this. I even suspect that our every move is under the surveillance of the Midgards. It's terrible. I am afraid that only Heimdall has this ability to monitor everything, and this group of Asgardians have actually mastered this power!"

Although Hogan's guess is somewhat biased, it is also in line with the facts. The ubiquitous monitoring devices on Manhattan Island summarize their every move on the [-]D projection computer in Coulson's hands, and then Coulson conveys it to everyone.

"Understood." Fandral and Vostagg said in unison.

The method of sealing off space exposed by the Midgardians alone represents an essential leap. At least the Asgardians currently do not have the ability to block space.

The two teams, led by Fandral and Verstagg, broke away from the team and marched along Fifth Avenue to scout for intelligence ahead.

Without Heimdall's assistance, they could only collect intelligence through this primitive method.

"The Asgardians seem to have spotted us, ready to act!" Coulson said in a deep voice.

The investigation team sent by Hogan soon discovered that an Asgard warrior accidentally stepped into the range of the 'Earth Shackle' trap, and the ground suddenly raised several ground thorns, piercing the armor of the Asgard warrior.

Then the earth split open, revealing a crack about half a meter wide, which swallowed the Asgard warrior pierced by the ground, and then slowly closed it.

The whole process took less than half a minute, and a fresh life quietly passed away before everyone had time to react.

"Nahum! Damn it, the Midgards are indeed in ambush in the dark, waiting for us to fall into our trap!" Vollstagg's eyes were red, and he smashed the tempered glass door of a coffee shop next to him with a mace.

Suddenly, another reconnaissance team led by Fandral also heard a shrill scream, and another Asgard warrior was swallowed by a trap.

Both Asgard warriors had an accident on Fifth Avenue. Hogan quickly understood where the traps set by the Midgardians were located, and he shouted: "Leave this avenue, the traps of the Midgardians Arranged around this avenue, let's change our way forward!"

At the same time, Hogan's actions were presented to Coulson through the monitoring inside the coffee shop.

"The ambush failed." Coulson's face darkened.

The Asgardians changed their route, and the ambush they had set up was in vain.

Hogan's sense of smell on the battlefield was exceptionally keen, and he detected the ambush in time when his eyes were darkened, and Coulson's face was solemn.

Hogan was a tough opponent.

Asgard's Asgard's Asgard warriors were reduced by two, and there were 140 seven Asgard warriors including the Asgard three warriors. In terms of numbers, the Avengers team and the Clock Tower Mage Association were at an absolute disadvantage, even with the large number of gods. The same goes for Agents of SHIELD assistance.

Moreover, Howard said that Asgard's regular army has arrived on Earth, and the battle in Manhattan must be done quickly in order to fully deal with Asgardian's regular army.

Compared with the past, the two Asgardian warriors who were killed by the "shackles of the earth" undoubtedly made a good start, and the group of Asgardians who are high and mighty will also die, instead of being the same as the legendary gods. can not.

Glancing at the many mages who had lifted the ambush, Coulson had a headache. Of course, Howard could suppress these guys when he was still there, but now that Howard left because of the arrival of the regular Asgardian army, he was a little worried.

"The Asgardians change their route and intercept them!" Coulson conveyed the message to everyone.

He glanced at the black square in his hand, let go of his worries, the magic puppet army was still there, and the Asgardians could not make trouble.

The new marching route of the Asgardians was monitored and recorded faithfully, and was conveyed by Coulson. Everyone turned to the fork in a mighty way, and took a shortcut to intercept the Asgardians.

"Agent Coulson, why don't we just fly there? When are we running around so slowly, is it necessary for more than 100 Asgardians to spend so much effort to ambush them?" A young figure flew lightly to Beside Coulson, he spoke helplessly.

"We can crush it." The young man smiled maliciously.

Coulson glanced at the person who came, and the young man's identity information was instantly recalled from his mind: "Mr. Reed, don't be careless, Asgardian."

Before Coulson could finish speaking, Keith Reed snapped his fingers, and a magic circle suddenly appeared in front of him. He took out five magic power crystals and threw them into the magic circle and shouted: "Follow the contract of summoning, and offer five Use a piece of magic power crystal as a sacrifice, and summon the fist of the mechanical war god Geboga!"

"Destroy them!"

As the five magic power crystals were swallowed by the magic circle, a giant space crack suddenly opened above the Manhattan island isolated by the curtain, and an extremely huge metal fist rushed out from the space crack, smashing hard at the place where the Asgardians were. down.

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