$411 Old Silver Coins and Stinky Durian Mangoes (More to Come)

In the always restless SHIELD, Peggy Carter and Steve were sitting in Nick Fury's office.

Standing there was the new Juggernaut, the second Captain America, Bucky Barnes.

He was looking at Nick Fury in front of him, wanting to say something but stopping himself several times.

Peggy Carter held Steve's hand, her face very calm.

It seemed that the current situation could no longer shake her feelings.

The twilight love of the elderly was also beautiful enough, as for the complete sunset, it was better to think about it after death.

"Why, have you finally decided how to deal with me?"

On Nick Fury's desk, the lighter from midnight made such a sound.

The voodoo sorcerer could still communicate with everyone in SHIELD through this small device.

Nick Fury reached out and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of everyone present before speaking slowly.

"I think I have talked about the Avengers more than once. Now, Steve, do you still think this team can leave SHIELD?"

It was Bucky who was standing opposite him, but he threw the topic to Steve.

This behavior was somewhat impolite, but no one present would care.

"I don't trust you, Nick. Just like the mistake you made in dealing with the body of the Purple Man, you won't listen to other people's opinions because you only think you are the right one."

Steve said without raising his head.

It can be seen that his impression of Nick Fury is getting worse and worse.

Peggy Carter looked at Nick Fury with a meaningful look.

It seems that he has some plans.

"If I say that I will not intervene in the command of this team, what will you do?"

Nick Fury is good at this ambiguous and hateful way of dialogue, but not everyone will follow his ideas.

For example, using a lighter to drink the midnight contact of SHIELD.

"What did I hear? Who are you going to take revenge on? That makes sense.

I am one of the best voodoo sorcerers in the world. If you want to take revenge on someone, then give me his body tissue. I think the agents of SHIELD should be able to do this.

And the price you need to pay is to stop bothering me!"

Midnight's voice was full of contempt.

This was not polite at all, and it was completely a posture of taking the initiative.

"Hmph!"

Bucky made a loud sound, and the air was shaking.

Midnight felt a sense of uneasiness through perception.

The power of Red Tank is not something a voodoo sorcerer can resist.

This guy is almost immune to mind control and spells.

As for the reason, it is also very simple.

Because Red Tank itself is a creation of magic, if you want to defeat Red Tank with magic, it must be beyond the ability of the caster.

Unfortunately, the existence that created Red Tank is Cytorak, the Lord of the Crimson Universe.

Let alone letting Midnight come, even letting Dr. Voodoo do this may not work.

Such suppression silenced Midnight, who was good at weighing the pros and cons.

"Who is on your Avengers list?"

Bucky looked at Nick Fury's one eye and asked directly.

The surge of power made him regain confidence in everything.

Or should I say that he has more responsibility as a strong man?

Nick Fury knocked on the table and slowly spit out the list.

"Steve, you, Spider-Man, Tony, Hulk and General Ross, Constantine and Frank Custer."

Nick Fury's list was a bit strange.

Natasha and Barton were not included, and even Betty Ross was not counted.

This configuration is not the best list that SHIELD can come up with.

So Bucky looked at Nick Fury and waited for the next step.

Midnight's voice rang again.

"You plan to team up with Constantine? How about this, you kill Constantine, and I can join your team as a substitute.

Believe me, I am much more reliable than Constantine!"

The lighter made a sound, and was picked up by a pale hand with pinholes, and the flame was lit.

The dark green flame revealed an ominous breath.

The voodoo flame is like a curse, which will spread along the flesh and blood, cruel and vicious.

But this kind of flame is now used to light a cigarette.

"Midnight, to be honest, if you want to talk about reliability, I still think I am more reliable.

After all, I have never lost to anyone."

Constantine appeared in this office quietly with a smile on his face.

It looked like he had just had a high, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and his nose flowed from time to time.

Nick Fury frowned.

He didn't know how much trust a drug addict had, but Constantine showed him something he couldn't refuse.

A sandbag.

Nick Fury remembered this thing, one of the three treasures that the powerful Sandman had in that battle!

This thing should have disappeared with the eternal sleep of the Sandman, and the power of the Sandman about dreams also became the essence of the "nightmare" of the Lord of Hell under the control of death.

But the appearance of this sandbag made Nick Fury realize that the traces of the Sandman still existed!

Constantine's meaningful eyes at that time made Nick Fury a little nervous.

He once suspected that Constantine was not like what he saw that year, and his memory was washed away by death and then resurrected!

Midnight became silent after hearing Constantine's words.

Even though Midnight had plotted against Constantine more than once, this damn guy had never been completely defeated.

"Okay!"

Nick Fury stared with his one eye, wanting to slam the table hard, but he still stopped.

"Steve, this team will be led by Captain America, because Captain America is trustworthy!"

Nick Fury looked at Bucky while speaking.

Bucky rubbed the shield on his forearm and nodded heavily.

Rebirth still requires something exciting to complete!

The Avengers may be a good enough opportunity!

"It's up to you, I will act with Rumlow and the others. We will appear where we are needed in the battle. But we will not be part of your dirty tricks!"

Steve said to Nick Fury, and then closed his eyes.

With Peggy Carter's company around him, he felt that his life seemed to be better.

Although the air didn't turn pink, at least he wouldn't be locked up in an underground training ground.

There are too many new things to experience in this world, and he has someone to accompany him.

Peggy Carter smiled and "gently" hit Steve's shoulder, and a trace of pain flashed across Steve's face.

This is not a disguise, it really hurts.

The broken backrest of the sofa can prove it.

With a "bang".

The door of the office was directly knocked open by Hill.

Hill panted and shouted to Nick Fury: "Director, a demon appeared in the city! That's not a battle, our agents and police officers are being tortured!"

Hill's somewhat noisy voice attracted Constantine's attention.

The key word is "demon"!

Constantine hasn't seen a demon for a long time, and he is interested!

Constantine skillfully grabbed Nick Fury's hand and pressed a button on the table.

The wall of the office immediately began to deform, revealing a huge LCD monitor behind it.

This monitor looks very expensive.

"I've wanted to try out what the screen looks like on this monitor. I wanted to do this when I was using my soul to spin around.

Can this thing show the physical fitness of the players when watching football games? If it can, I'll do it again tonight.

After all, I like football, I guarantee it with the bills in my pocket!"

Constantine muttered in his mouth. But his eyes looked seriously at the screen that just appeared!

He looked familiar with that place.

"Isn't this place the New York Sanctuary!"

Constantine's cry was as sharp as that of a screaming groundhog.

He pressed the remote control snatched from Nick Fury in a hurry, and his eyes widened!

At this time, no one was in the mood to care about Constantine's plan to use high technology to gamble on football.

The fighting power shown by the demon was secondary. The important thing was that they saw Dr. Doom and Wang, and a cow protecting its cubs constantly attacking the demon!

In the distance, Spider-Man, who had put on his tights, was also constantly harassing the big demon.

This is already an urban terrain, Spider-Man can effectively harass and assist in attacks.

"New York Sanctuary!?"

After Midnight exclaimed, he immediately pulled his consciousness away from the lighter.

The New York Sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.

He hasn't seen a demon for a long time, so he plans to go over and take a look.

After all, the news heard from Constantine alone is not worth believing, he wants to verify it himself!

"What is this!? The King of Plague?"

Steve stood up suddenly!

Although he spent most of his time learning the fighting methods of the Crusaders from Johanna, he was also working hard to learn about the knowledge of demons.

After all, demons are no longer legendary.

And this world will also face the attacks of demons.

A noble guy always has to prepare for a rainy day.

"What is that?"

Bucky turned his head, looking a little dull.

But he looked eager to try.

"A great demon, a being that can rival the ancestors of the barbarians when they were alive. My suggestion is to find Bul-Kathos."

Rumlow walked into the office and closed the door.

He was serious, holding his new weapon in his hand.

Mocot asked for the Mercyless from Bul-Kathos, but Rumlow could not completely master the original legend that belonged to him.

So he could only ask Bul-Kathos to help him make another legend as a transitional product.

"Humans cannot put all their hopes on others. This time I think our strength is enough."

Bucky's voice was a little dull.

I don't know when he has put on the helmet that belonged to the Red Tank.

It looks a bit stupid.

Rumlow curled his lips, but didn't say anything extra.

Now his position is a little awkward.

As a barbarian, and as a human in this world.

He didn't know what to say at this time.

But he didn't need to think about these issues too much.

Because Anderson turned into a golden light and appeared in this office.

"It's not a bad thing to seek help when facing the enemy. I don't have such a stupid idea.

I will fight as long as it is necessary!"

Anderson showed up and just said this, then turned into a golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

This behavior is generally called showing off one's presence.

Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go, someone has to stand up."

This is considered an order.

Steve got up and walked towards the elevator with Peggy Carter.

The last time, at Rumlow's suggestion, SHIELD added a dedicated elevator.

There are only a few people who can use it.

Just for this, Constantine went to the newly built elevator to take a look around and make sure there was no curse inside.

Bucky took a look at the height of the building and then made a power-gathering move.

Before Nick Fury said anything to stop him, he had already smashed the window and flew out in the direction of the battle.

It looked like a stone thrown by a precisely calculated catapult.

The landing point was exactly that battlefield!

Agent Hill forgot about Nick Fury and Constantine, and immediately a Green Lantern tights appeared on his body, and he flew out along the gap opened by Bucky.

Rumlow looked back at Nick Fury with deep meaning, and then jumped out.

Constantine seemed to be relieved, and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.

But no matter how he pressed, he couldn't find sports events.

"I say, Nick Fury. I think you should buy a few TV shows, otherwise the work here is too boring."

Constantine smiled, and then a ball of magic power emerged from his hand, grabbing the lighter.

Under the influence of magic power, the things left by Midnight on the lighter were completely wiped out.

"Now, we can talk."

Constantine's face was no longer cynical, and he was so serious that it made people feel a little strange.

"I want to see your real body, not this doll."

"Then, use your magic to control me and achieve your goal?"

Nick Fury did not do anything, but this office was isolated by a thorough protective layer.

There were only Constantine and Nick Fury inside.

This was the operation done by Nick Fury's real body far away on the moon.

Of course, the more safe houses there are, the better.

Especially, anywhere he needs to appear!

Even the workers who built this building may not know when this office was transformed into this appearance.

Nick Fury may be one of the best architects among those who do not have engineering certificates.

"I found this thing from an ex-girlfriend of mine. It seems that you know it."

Constantine didn't care that this was a closed space, and the air inside was completely circulated internally.

The lit cigarette raised some choking smoke.

"A test, you are more sensitive than I thought."

Nick Fury nodded, but did not reveal too much.

This bit of information was enough for Constantine to think slowly.

"Tell me, why do I always feel like I'm raised by a stepmother, and everything I do is a little unsuccessful.

You know, in my memory, I'm a gambling expert, and I rarely count money on poker.

But during this period of time, I have already lost all my backdoors.

Although I don't mind it much, it doesn't feel good to lose.

I still remember how rough the big man's actions were when I lost for the first time..."

Constantine said some vulgar words.

Nick Fury didn't want to know the details at all, and he could see the blue veins jumping on his forehead.

But he tried to control his emotions.

He kept telling himself that this was Constantine's rhetoric, just to make him lose his cool.

"Okay, these are not things you can know, John Constantine! You originally had the best teammates in the world, but as you said, you rarely lose, but you don't always win!"

Nick Fury said with ulterior motives.

Another complicated test.

He wanted to know what Constantine was like.

Did he suddenly recover his memory, or did he simply notice some clues?

This guy is an excellent liar, but the agent has dealt with many liars.

They are good at identifying lies!

Constantine smiled, and his smile was very twisted.

He looked almost the same as those demons.

The weird smile concealed his inner thoughts, but at this time he was really smiling.

Nick Fury's temptation was not without any information. Originally the best teammate in the world?

Such an evaluation shocked Constantine's heart.

Who did he know who could be called the best teammate in the world?

It must not be that bastard at midnight.

Obviously, Nick Fury knew a lot of things. At this time, Constantine wanted to use some despicable spells to get something out of Nick Fury's head.

"I advise you not to do anything tricky. I will not be controlled by your spells. This is a piece of advice, and you can also understand it as a threat."

Nick Fury's one eye reveals a strong sense of oppression.

The mechanical eye under his eyepatch is constantly recording Constantine's expression data for further analysis at a later time.

At this point in this conversation, both parties have gotten what they want, which is considered a win-win situation.

But the most important part has not yet unfolded!

That sandbag!

Nick Fury coughed twice, and then stared at Constantine again.

A character test.

Nick Fury would have gained a lot more had Constantine spoken first.

At least one can infer that Constantine's patience was somewhat insufficient.

Constantine met Nick Fury's eyes, still smiling.

This stare didn't last long.

"I said, sometimes SHIELD agents have a pretty good life."

Constantine said with profound meaning.

Nick Fury looked on expressionlessly.

This statement reminded him of the agent who had an affair with Constantine who was directly killed by Kingpin.

But he immediately shook the thought out of his mind.

"Especially when you take that thick and hard thing and punch it hard on my waist.

Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about firearms.

Your firearms look different from those outside. They are strong and powerful, which makes me always miss them. "

Constantine said nonsense while his eyes continued to observe Nick Fury's movements.

Although he, as a mage, has the ability to feel the soul, the Nick Fury in front of him is not within the range that he can feel.

Not all of this guy's soul is gathered in this body.

Perhaps it was because his soul was injured last time that he had to add a few more steps when manipulating the avatar.

This also successfully interfered with Constantine's detection of his soul.

Nick Fury is not afraid of things like veritaserum, because the substitute is no different to him than a condom.

Throwing away after use is also normal.

After all, although he is frugal, he is not so frugal that he needs to use washed things.

He just won't replace it during use.

"That sandbag!"

Nick Fury knocked on the table.

Knocking on the table may help him create a sense of majesty, but this method does not seem to work well when facing Constantine.

Constantine was still smiling.

At this time, his expression was a bit unbeatable.

But Nick Fury can't pump his fist.

"Give you a raise!"

Big killer!

A salary increase is a good bait for Constantine.

It might have been better if Constantine hadn't asked "how much" first.

"Ten thousand yuan a month!"

Nick Fury continued to bang on the table.

"That sandbag has the power to shake my soul. I think that thing is definitely not simple!

At least there will be a connection with a certain demon. After all, I will feel the familiar presence, only the demon.

I'm good with that stuff, you know. "

Constantine clicked his nails and relaxed a little.

Nick Fury said nothing, waiting for the next question.

"Could it be that that thing is connected to some angel? I should probably ask those angels? After all, I have a good relationship with angels."

Constantine remained nonchalant.

Nick Fury's attempt to remain silent failed again.

Constantine is indeed a difficult guy.

Nick Fury stood up directly and walked under the monitor.

Constantine took a few steps back.

"I know how this country handles things, but I hope you will at least use a professional approach when asking me to kill myself."

Constantine said this.

Nick Fury knew the conversation was almost over.

Since there is no way to get more and tough measures cannot be used, giving up temporarily is also an option.

He didn't want to experience Constantine's weird spells, and he didn't want to be plotted by this bastard at some point and didn't even know who he was.

On the monitor, the red Captain America Bucky Barnes tank has successfully airborne.

The strong body put the shield under his feet and pressed directly on the King of Plague!

The ground under King Plague's feet turned into a deep pit, but the huge arm that was disproportionate to his body did not waver at all.

Dr. Doom released a beam of light with all his strength, and flew past King Plague's body.

His target is Loki who is freezing the venom on the street behind King Plague!

They are not allies. They were fighting each other to the death.

"Hey!"

Wang appeared in front of Loki at a speed that did not suit his slightly bloated figure. A shining golden shield in his hand blocked Dr. Doom's attack path.

After a sound like water falling on a red-hot iron piece, Dr. Doom's attack was declared ineffective.

The next moment, he was blinded by a ball of spider silk.

Spider-Man made a V-sign while flying in the air, greeting Wang.

The next moment, a few drops of venom appeared on the spider thread he was holding on to the building.

The Plague King's poison was controlled by this big demon, and the venom spread silently along the spider's thread, flying towards Spider-Man's palm.

Spider silk is not within the corrosive range of this venom. After all, as a great demon, the King of Plague needs to cooperate with guys like Alaniya Spider Queen.

Damaging spider silk is a nuisance to oneself.

After all, guys who can release spider silk from their bodies will not appear in the Nephalem team.

Loki gently "cut" and waved the staff on the ground towards Spider-Man's defense line.

A sharp ice cone cut the spider silk from the front of Spider-Man's palm.

Spider-Man can even feel the bone-chilling cold breath coming from his palm.

"Hey, aim! I know you want to save me, and the hairs in my palm are about to explode. But your ice cone may be more dangerous than the toxin!

I can cut the spider silk before the venom is about to stain my palm!"

Spider-Man began his mumbling, and this habit of mumbling made his reputation always fluctuate.

After all, not every villain who is wrapped in a spider web likes the person who catches him to keep nagging in front of his face.

And Loki is one of them.

The ice cone flew towards Spider-Man like a storm, as if it was going to beat Spider-Man to pieces.

If Spider-Man's spider sense hadn't reacted, he might have evaded or even counterattacked in his own way.

The ice cone accurately passed through Spider-Man's position, as if it had no entity.

This was some of the skills Loki learned from the Supreme Sorcerer, plus the trick formed by the fraudulent authority he pried.

But it was very effective!

The ice cone flashed in front of and behind Dr. Doom, and crashed into it!

But it stopped on Dr. Doom's solid armor.

Dr. Doom is an excellent wild wizard.

All the spells are from self-study, but this can't hinder his excellence!

A burst of green light flashed, and the ice cone was swept towards the direction of the King of Plague.

Compared with Loki, the King of Plague has a greater hatred for him!

"Fierce~Venom~"

The King of Plague used a weird tone, and a shit-green vortex immediately appeared on the ground around him.

And these whirlpools began to expand rapidly.

As a demon, the range of lethality of the King of Plague to humans comes from this ability.

Otherwise, it is impossible to let the King of Plague teleport while slapping humans into pieces.

Demons will also get tired.

Taking this opportunity, Buggy's fist hit the King of Plague's face hard.

You can even see half of the yellowed teeth fall off from the warm home and splash into the distance.

The next moment, the giant arm containing the power of destruction fell heavily on the shield in Buggy's hand!

At this moment, all the armor belonging to the Red Tank on Buggy's body emerged!

Cytorak felt a breath similar to that of Billy from the King of Plague, and at this time, Buggy was forced to open the limit of the Red Tank's power!

The calmness in his mind was also filled with power!

"Ah!!!"

Buggy roared like a beast, and the shield was waved like a brick and hit the King of Plague's head continuously.

But the next moment, his abdomen was hit by the giant arm of destruction!

His body flew backwards and fell into the arms of Anderson who had just arrived.

Anderson took Bucky and took several steps back before he stabilized his body. There were obvious cracks on the shield!

It was not the deformation caused by the huge force, but the influence caused by the destroyed rules!

The toxin began to spread!

Dr. Doom's mask has a component that purifies the air, so he can still fight normally.

Loki's front has been covered by a piece of cold air, and the toxin cannot break through the cold he released.

The king covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and a golden light shone from his body.

But because of the difference in strength, he did not completely shield the poisonous gas from hell!

The body began to shake immediately.

Except for Loki, the clothes on the bodies of everyone present showed signs of corrosion!

"Moo!"

Mike's angry roar came, and a phantom of a crown appeared on his head!

The crown is the symbol of the King of Purgatory Demon Bull.

But Mike's body does not contain the blood of the devil, but the baptism of the Angel's Fountain!

She stood up, and somehow grasped a long pitchfork between her hooves!

Thunder bursts emerged from her body!

Behind her, the calf was looking at the three people riding motorcycles from the end of the street with wide eyes.

There were two motorcycles, one was completely green, and the other was more normal.

On the green motorcycle sat a graceful woman.

Green Lantern Hill.

On the other motorcycle were Steve and Peggy Carter stuck together!

The battle entered a more intense stage!