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Chapter 48

Accompanied by thunder and lightning flickering in the sky, a Quin-jet fighter plane came through the air, and gradually pulled up and approached on the sea level. Thor's bright red cloak fluttered in rows. He stood at the open cabin door, his blond hair was blown by the wind. messy.

He met Hela's eyes in mid-air, and the next moment, he let go of his hand and jumped down from the air.

Hela narrowed her eyes, watched him land, got up, and looked at her very much like Odin for a moment.

The fighter plane circled and landed on the beach far away. The captain and Bucky rushed down the cabin door, just in time to see the three of Natasha not far away.

"Hey!!"

Steve held the shield tightly, ran towards them, quickly looked at the two children, and looked at Natasha, each other's eyes were dignified: "How is it?"

Natasha looked at Thor who was facing Hela, and shook her head cautiously.

If there is no accident today, there will definitely be a fierce battle.

Fiona saw Dolores standing beside them from a distance, she seemed to smile at her, then she turned her head and said to Hela: "Come on, end these little troubles quickly."

Hela smiled contemptuously at Thor: "How? Are you going to try to beat me?"

In fact, Thor didn't have much success in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, he just looked straight at Hela: "If you don't give up now, next time it may be father who comes."

Hela flipped his Mjolnir nimbly, showing pity in her eyes: "I'm not you, I won't bow down at Odin's feet, I'll grab what I want by myself—"

"But what about you? You can't even keep your hammer."

Thor already understood the origin of Mjolnir, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand, Hela clenched the handle of the hammer tightly, and it screamed, as if trying to get out of her hand.

Hela suddenly grabbed Mjolnir with a palm, and it made a terrible buzzing sound in her palm, as if it would be crushed by her in the next second.

"You're like this little toy he gave you, unbearable—"

In an instant, a huge snow-white shadow flashed across the air like lightning, easily crushing the black thorns around them, and rushed straight towards them.

"Aww!!—"

The roar that shook people's brains was extremely penetrating, resounding through the entire beach like thunder.

Loki rode behind Van Gogh with a staff in his hand, like a knight, piercing Hela's face.

It was just a feint, and everything happened very quickly. When Hela escaped unexpectedly, Thor immediately extended his hand towards them. Mjolnir felt the call, and immediately escaped Hela's control and flew into his hand.

Van Gogh drew an arc in the air and landed lightly. Loki was knocked off by him, rolled on the spot, got up quickly and ran towards Thor.

Van Gogh ran towards Dolores without stopping, his four feet were scraped up in dust, and he rushed towards her screaming.

His big head was arching wildly in her arms, and Dolores hugged him vigorously with open arms: "Van Gogh!!"

"Nice job!"

Peter scratched his ear.

Hela's face darkened, and she looked at the two brothers standing together.

"I don't know what makes you a good guy, Loki?"

She literally squeezed the words out of her jaws.

Loki smiled at her, and twirled the staff in his hand: "You don't know anything about me, sister."

His staff is the same as the one with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube as the core, but the source of power has been replaced by other gems, which are not so powerful, but also very lethal.

With a smile on Thor's face, he turned to look at Loki: "I'm glad you didn't try to use the dagger again this time, Loki."

Even though he was standing on the same front as him, Loki still didn't give him a good face. He didn't even look at him, and snorted: "No, I will still use my dagger when necessary, thank you."

Thor is kind and kind: "Of course, you are the best mage I have ever seen who is good at close combat—"

Fiona and Hella were facing Torloki, and Steve Bucky and Natasha were gradually approaching. The situation seemed to be very bad for them.

The golden nebula swirled slowly above their heads, but Fiona didn't look at it.

There was a trace of anxiety on Hela's face: "Haven't it started yet? What are you doing?"

The sky was overcast, and Tony's conspicuous golden-red battle armor flew from the direction of the town. He hovered slowly in mid-air, facing them condescendingly, and his voice came out through the visor: "Stop, you have no chance! gone."

Steve raised his hand and pressed the headset to talk to him: "How is the evacuation going?"

"Banna, Hawkeye and Phil are evacuating the townspeople and escorting the members of Migratory Bird and Hydra. Don't worry, there is time, but there is a bad news..."

Natasha felt bad: "What?"

"Strack escaped."

"...fuck!"

Natasha couldn't believe it, how could Strack escape from S.H.I.E.L.D. over and over again? ?

Tony said briefly, "Yeah, I'm sure Phil and Fury will figure out what the hell is going on here, but let's not get distracted for now."

In fact, the expression on Phil's face at that time was wonderful. From his reaction, Tony guessed a little bit that there might be spies in S.H.I.E.L.D., but now they have more important things to solve.

Everyone turned their attention to Fiona again.

Her expression was tense.

The last time she took Hela and escaped from under the noses of everyone and even Odin, she was so calm and even had a smile on her face.

Fiona looked at Dolores standing beside Van Gogh from a distance: "You really exceeded my expectations—"

Flying high in the sky, Tony said mercilessly: "Weird, I absolutely love this face, but I feel disgusted when you talk with this face, maybe you'd better give back what doesn't belong to you ,Miss."

"Oh, you don't have to be so mean? Mr. Stark, you are really full of fatherly love."

"That's better than you horrible old hag, too, thanks."

Dolores suddenly said loudly: "You don't have to go around in circles, Fiona, although you are my mother, I never regarded you as my mother."

Fiona's eyes were firmly glued to her, and the corner of her mouth maintained a twisted smile: "Of course you are like that, of course, my stupid sister sacrificed her life to bless you—"

Dolores looked at her coldly: "You don't deserve to mention Aunt Samantha's name."

These words seemed to cut through Fiona's disguise instantly, and the viciousness and horror in her eyes were undisguised: "Yes, but she is dead, you may not know, she was born for me Twins, if it wasn't for me, she would have died the first time she was born—"

"Because I am the real pure white royal family of Nahaganah, and she is just a child of darkness cursed by Meltra, do you know what will happen to a child with black hair and black eyes like her when she is born in Nahaganah?? She will be executed! If it weren't for the fact that she and I are twins, she wouldn't have survived that time."

Fiona pointed her finger at Dolores: "It's like you, I gave birth to you, but you took away my power - I just want to get back what belongs to me, you deserve it!"