The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 132 Coulson's Fate
Click!

Crash! ~~
With a slight smile on his face, Loki grabbed Xiao En's protective layer of thought power into pieces with just a little force in his palm, and directly held the spiritual scepter inside.

"I said it's mine, and..."

Loki's voice came out faintly, and he put on the 'reindeer' suit when he first met again in a pure and dazzling golden light, and the scepter in his hand was waving with his arm, and the golden light shone It turned into a strangely shaped spear, pointing at Sean's neck from afar.

"Only I can play around!" Loki looked at Sean, lowered his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

The sharp cold light made Xiao En frown, and felt a chill at the same time.

Obviously, he underestimated Loki's ability from the very beginning, at least Loki was not as weak as he knew, and only a monster like Hulk could torture Loki to the point of crying.

Sean doesn't have Hulk's wild style and beast-like perception, and even if Lokina and Thor can fight a lot of fighting skills, only Loki's illusion can make him like this , Therefore, at this time, he must also get serious.

The first thing is that he once again put on a thick and strong mind power armor.

laugh! ~
Two sharp azure long knives protruded from the mist of thoughts in the palms of their hands, making a low-pitched sound.

Sean crossed his arms, and the two long knives were placed on both sides of his body. He looked at Loki seriously, and said in a deep voice, "So I don't need your things to defeat you!"

Well, what he said was completely against Loki on purpose. In fact, after discovering Loki's abilities, Sean didn't think about putting Loki back at all. He took a full-body protection for himself, just because he didn't want to experience the thrills like just now again.

What's more, it's completely unnecessary to keep Loki here.

Of course, no matter what he thinks, he still can't just let Loki go, otherwise his actions just now will be completely unclear, and he hasn't forgotten that he released Loki himself.

"Oh! Useless rebellion, but..."

Loki sneered, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the tip of the spear, "Your uniqueness makes you useless, and as I have already said, you will die a miserable death."

Xiao En didn't continue to say anything, a blue streamer suddenly burst out from under his feet, and his body rushed forward.

laugh! !

The sharp double knives swung out quickly, but the two knives directly cut through the air.

Loki in front of him still had a gloomy smile on his face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in Xiao En's eyes.

At this moment, Loki's figure appeared directly behind Sean, and a sharp spear pierced through his vest.

However, Sean's thick and solid body armor obviously played its due role.

When there was a soft sound, Sean directly elbowed his back. Loki obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and was hit directly on the face. He tilted his spear while raising his head back, blocking Sean from jumping up. The long knife that was slashed down diagonally with a backhand.

The clanging of gold and iron was ear-piercing, but neither Sean nor Loki cared about it.

Sean's body was directly suspended in the air under the influence of the power of thought, and his body instantly turned into a whirlwind, and the two knives kept falling, slashing and slashing on Loki's raised scepter, causing his body to be stressed. I slid back, but couldn't get away.

But when he was chopping dozens of knives in a row, Xiao En suddenly withdrew his knives, but his body was still spinning, but this time he didn't stay in mid-air, but suddenly turned over and landed, and the moment his feet touched the bottom The burst of thought force made him leave the ground again, he spun around in the air very quickly, and suddenly bowed his knees and knocked out.

Loki has been resisting Sean's slash from top to bottom, so his body unconsciously pushes forward, and suddenly without Sean's heavy slash, his body can't help but rush forward, and at this moment, Sean's knee hit his chest squarely.

however……

boom! ~~
Loki's body was directly bowed and flew backwards, but in the process, he turned into a dazzling golden light again.

"Damn! Another phantom, when?"

Being deceived by Loki's spell again, Sean looked around cautiously, and his mental power was poured out at the same time, but he took precautions for a long time and didn't find Loki's figure.

Did he escape?
Just when he had this idea in his heart, a scream came from outside, and then Sean heard Loki's laughter again, getting farther and farther away.

He followed the sound, and at the same time swept out his mental power, and soon found the source of the sound, but Loki's figure disappeared, but immediately his face darkened.

Slowly slowing down, Sean walked to the side of the fallen man.

"Colson."

Sean squatted down and called out softly. With a glance, he saw a large patch of bright red on the white shirt on his chest, and his brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Scanning the dying Phil Coulson with his mental power, his heart immediately sank a bit. The weapon wound that pierced Phil Coulson's chest was obviously Loki's spear, but it was obvious that Coulson Didn't appear in the prison as in the plot, but was killed by Loki after all?

"Sean?" Phil Coulson raised his eyelids to look at Sean, and said, "It's Loki, he just left here, and now..."

"He left the Helicarrier, sorry, I can't catch up with him." Sean shook his head.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and the figure of Nick Fury appeared quickly. He paused when he saw this situation, and walked over immediately after being stunned.

"Coulson, how are you?" Nick Fury asked with a rare hint of anxiety and sadness in his voice, looking at Coulson with one eye.

In fact, he himself knew that this question was a little redundant. With his rich experience, he knew the result just by looking at Phil Coulson's bloody chest.

However, Phil Coulson, as usual, smiled slightly, with a trace of lifelessness in his gentle voice, and said weakly, "I'm fine, sir, I just feel a little tired."

"Hey! Don't sleep, Coulson, I still need you."

Coulson shook his head vigorously, smiled lightly in relief, as if he was shouldering a heavy and great responsibility, and said: "If you don't give them a little motivation, they will never, ahem... unite."

After saying this, Coulson's expression froze, his eyes lost their luster, and he was completely out of breath.

(End of this chapter)