the end of the heavens

Take Tony back to Hydra headquarters, reunite his family of three, tell him that the blood of Hydra has been flowing in his body, and he is also surrounded by the Avengers decisively, vowing to throw his head and blood for Hydra .

It doesn't make any sense at all. If you really do this, what will Nick Fury do?

It hurts to think about one person going undercover against the whole world.

Russell couldn't bear it, he didn't want to be quick and do irresponsible things, causing Nick Fury to fight alone, so he had to let Tony go for a while and keep the two as companions.

"Natasha, tell Steve to speed up the pace. The Avengers are all on their own, so don't be afraid to show up. I'm still waiting for them to break into the Hydra headquarters!"

Russell rubbed his chin, and snorted coldly: "That guy Steve must be working hard, thinking about paddling on both sides to be a good old man, passing the word to him, and dawdling, I will immediately make Carter fall in love with Bucky, Let him get green twice at once."

Natasha rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Boss, if the Avengers storm into the Hydra headquarters, where should this headquarters be located?"

"Mars!"

Russell was thinking that the Hydra headquarters on Earth is not suitable, Wakanda is rich in resources, there is no need to expose it for fun, and the Walter Alheim Hydra base is not good either, the really important research of Hydra is here, and the Broken heartache.

Then it can only be the Mars base, the arsenal stationed by the Chitauri, used to produce Hydra weapons and space battleships.

The venue is big enough to withstand the toss, and the defenders are all biological weapons produced by the Chitauri civilization. As the headquarters of the evil Hydra, it couldn't be more suitable.

"Okay, boss!"

Natasha nodded and left, her waist twisted and her back was enchanting, and she walked out of the room with a dazed expression on her face.

What's the situation, it's so easy to come out, and the agreed reprimand?

"Boss, I forgot to take the file..."

Natasha pushed the door and wanted to go again, but the room was empty, and Russell had disappeared.

……

hell!

Russell pushed open the gate of hell and walked into it. There is no superhero who can harm him, so he reluctantly tosses the devil of hell.

Opening the gate of hell for the first time, the famous dimensional demon gods in the Marvel world gathered to discuss the ownership of the throne of 'Satan'. He went undercover to spy on the military situation.

When he opened the gate of hell for the second time, he was caught by Odin Hui, crying and shouting to marry his daughter to him.

This is the third time, I don't know which universe's hell it will be, and whose territory it is.

It's inexplicable, and it's a little exciting to think about it!

The world inside the door is dead and silent, not because there is no sound, but because there is no vitality of life.

The sky was covered by red clouds, and the scarlet blood light projected on the earth, turning everything within sight into a bloody red.

Black mountains, bloody rivers, sulphurous land, standard hell style.

Russell closed his eyes and sensed it. After the dark dimension swallowed a fragment of the hell dimension, he also had some understanding of other hell dimensions. If you read correctly, this hell dimension is very weak.

There is a master, but the master is not at home.

Looking through the red cloud, Russell's dark eyes reflected the brightly lit human society.

"Interesting, another world that belongs to the Marvel Universe..."

Chapter 928 The Gravekeeper

In Texas, the sudden surge of dark clouds enveloped the sky, and the thunder tore through the air, splitting a dry tree in half the moment it landed.

Flames ignited and black smoke rose.

Dense black raindrops fell on the head, and the moment it covered the flames, it dyed the red flames into a thick black color.

Russell stepped out of the shadows, looked at the background board next to him, and frowned tightly.

"It's too bad, this way of appearance, if I say that I am a good person, no one will believe me!"

No one really believed it, and ordinary devils didn't have this kind of battle at all, and they started off as bosses at the level of devil kings.

This can't be blamed on Russell, he wants to have a white light, countless holy feathers fluttering, accompanied by the singing of 'Hallelujah'.

However, it takes a lot of energy to reach the human world from hell. When the energy is transmitted to the human world, the aftermath of the overflow will intuitively show the essence of the energy.

Black is black, white is white, God never lies.

"After all, you're new, so it's justifiable! Next time, next time, I must use the holy light to open the way!"

Russell nodded secretly, and his telepathy swept across the surrounding area to see if there was any place nearby where information could be collected.

The passage between hell and the world is located in the middle of the desert, and the possibility of human activities in the surrounding area is extremely low, but it is not impossible, after all, rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests!

Just like a photographer, the surrounding grass is a spare ingredient, and it will not be eaten lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

Also, it's okay to understand it as keeping a hidden nest and not being seen through at a glance.

The result was unsatisfactory. Russell found a bar on the side of the desert road, but there was no living person in it, and they all died.

The six black wings swept across the ground, and Russell flapped his wings and landed at the door of the bar. Before entering, he could smell the smell of sulfur.

Taste of Hell!

At the entrance of the bar, the water in a body evaporated, and the distorted corpse with a dark blue to black body raised its hands to the sky. The withered limbs and skeleton-like facial features made people shudder.

Especially the hollow eye sockets of the skeleton are very strange, no matter which angle you stand at, you can feel its sight somewhere.

"Tricks from hell, someone is spreading fear..."

Devils feed on the fear of human beings. Killing is not their purpose, but a method with the most basic and least technical content. They use killing to create fear, and then gain their own strength from fear.

If the world is compared to one dimension, the greater the fear of human beings, the stronger the power of the devil.

Unfortunately, in this materialistic society, human beings fall down before the devil can move his mouth, and then the devil can become stronger by lying at home...

You may not believe it when you say it, but the devil degenerates into a house squatting in a dead house for ten thousand years, and is finally defeated by the brave man who came to the door.

Russell pushed open the door of the bar, and dead bodies could be seen everywhere in the room. Just like outside the door, these corpses were all distorted, as if they had suffered incomparably painful torture before death.

No intelligence was obtained, but he could already confirm that these people all died at the hands of the devil.

The death is so painful that the dead body cannot be looked at directly. If others look at it more, they will have nightmares at night and feel that there are people everywhere in the house.

This is the method of the devil. The person who is killed will not live in peace after death. Hell magic will be applied by the devil, the corpse will be used again, and fear will be spread to wait for the devil to harvest again.

"Which idiot did such a good thing, a novice, that he didn't even let go of the spare ingredients at the door?"