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Chapter 173 The Witch

"roar!!!"

The wild roar of anger shook the whole room, making everyone feel their eardrums buzzing. The green big guy twisted his body awkwardly, and his arched body twisted a big hole in the ceiling that had been smashed by him. His green eyes seemed to be burning with hunger flames, and he swept coldly through everyone at the door.

Tony couldn't deny that at that moment he did have the urge to "turn around and run away" from the bottom of his heart. This was nothing embarrassing. This was the first reaction that anyone who faced Hulk unarmedly would burst out from the bottom of his heart. And he was sure that most of his companions around him might have similar thoughts at this moment.

"Uh...Banner?" Tony tried to make his voice sound normal, but he couldn't be brave enough to walk into the room. He stretched out a hand and made a comforting gesture, "Calm down, Banner. Do you remember the Avengers? We are your teammates, try..."

A louder roar interrupted his attempt, and the fierce monster rushed up like crazy, stomping down the expensive floor with each step. Things might have ended with blood from one of them, if they weren't fortunately with the God of Thunder to come here.

Thor rushed up while Hulk launched the charge. The prince of the Divine Realm rushed into Hulk's arms fearlessly, knocking the big green guy through the wall outside the room. The two of them fell down from the building more than 100 meters high.

Tony didn't have time to feel sorry for the building he had just renovated. He turned around and walked quickly into the corridor while shouting loudly: "Jarvis! Issue a red alarm to inform everyone of the situation! Get ready for the armor of MK43 and the 'war machine' and ask Colonel Rhode to go to my laboratory!"

He said as he ran towards the lab. Rogers quickly assigned the task: "Natasha, Clint, Sam, let's go down to evacuate the people. Where is that spider kid?"

"Mr. Parker is in the game hall," Jarvis said through the speakers in the aisle.

"Notify him to dress and gather downstairs. His abilities will help."

The incident happened urgently. Thor hit Hulk with his bare hands, not carrying his cloak or his Thor Hammer. He and Hulk were fighting in the air, and his powerful green hand grabbed him firmly in his arms and couldn't get out. He felt an unpleasant body odor in his nose. He punched Hulk hard, but he felt that his unparalleled punch was just like hitting a mountain rock that was more powerful. Hulk's huge slap slapped him on the face, making him dizzy and star-shaped.

The two of them fell into the middle of the street below. The sound of landing sounded like they were smashing on a powder barrel. There were pedestrian screams and whistles sounded along the street. The transparent air waves overturned the cars close to the ground, and the four wheels were tilted to the sky and the earth.

Thor reached out and pressed his hand against the edge of the huge pit they smashed out, supporting his body with some difficulty. He felt his vision blur for a brief moment, and it seemed that there were heavy shadows in front of him.

Hell, this thing is extremely powerful, compared to him, the frost giants Thor defeated in the past are as harmless as little bear cubs.

Before he could stand firm, his big green fist fell on his cheek again. Thor's eyes turned black and he slid against the ground side, which was probably more than fifteen meters away. He flew up when he hit a yellow taxi and shot his body into a convenience store. The back seat door of the taxi was knocked down, and the entire body turned over, and the door hit the ground.

It took a while for Thor to climb out of the half-building collapsed under his butt, but he still didn't recover when he walked out. The convenience store owner had already screamed and ran out, joining the crowd running into the street. Thor walked past them and kept saying "Leave quickly", "It's not safe here", etc., but this was purely unnecessary. Because it was impossible for these people to run faster without his reminder.

Hulk rushed up again, and his huge palm grabbed Thor's strong chest and pushed him into the ground. The asphalt concrete was smashed to pieces by Thor's back head.

Thor lifted his leg hard and kicked Hulk with his boots. This kick should be enough to kick over an armored tank or something, but the only thing that kicked Hulk except for making him shake back seemed to be that he seemed even more angry. His voice roared in a muddy voice, and his left hand pressed Thor's throat and made him breathless. He clenched his fist with his right hand and swung it high down.

Thor drifted over in time, and the green punch fell down to his ear. He felt the whole street sinking for about an inch.

Hulk lifted his second punch again, but before his punch could fall, the ancient dark warhammer flew out of the Avengers Building and fell into Thor's right hand. Thor swung his arm with all his might, and the Thor's hammer hit Hulk's chin with a hundred tons of force. The green big guy flew away from Thor's body with a strange cry, knocking a bus that had already run away on the road into two pieces, each of which flipped and flew out.

***

Not far away, on the roof of a building.

The woman stood on the edge of the roof, putting her right foot in her boots on the edge of the house, and her right hand was placed on her waist that she could not wait to be pinched. Her long blonde hair, like a waterfall, was blown by the storm caused by the war below.

She stood at a high place and looked down, and saw cracks crisscrossing on the road, and thick yellow smoke and dust rolled into the sky. Huge stone fragments and cars were thrown around like building blocks. A god and a monster fought, and almost the entire block was demolished within a few rounds. Pedestrians were panicked, and the Avengers quickly arrived at the scene to maintain order, and the scene was very lively.

And all of this is her masterpiece.

The woman's lips curled up and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, as if she suddenly realized something.

"There's a lot of noise."

A cold voice like a mechanical synthesized sound came from behind. The woman turned around and saw the black and golden armor appearing silently like a ghost, looking at her through the V-shaped eyepiece.

The woman curled her smile and became alert. She thought that no one on this planet could approach without her realization, and this person did it.

Even for this alone, this person deserves to be treated with caution.

"What made you suddenly interested in superheroes on Earth?" Michael in the armor looked at the woman and narrowed his eyes, "The witch of the Vanil tribe... Amora of the charming witch?"
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