Loki put his scepter on the captain's forehead. After venting his anger, he regained his composure: "Weakling, your fate is to obey."

"no way!"

The captain pushed the scepter away and fought back, but without the shield in his hand, his combat effectiveness dropped by ninety-nine percent. He was beaten by Loki and fled away in panic. A large piece of the floor tiles of the North Square of Kuning Street was broken by his kneeling.

In the Quinjet, Stark looked at Steve kneeling on the screen and sighed, "What did I say? Old soldiers can only show off their power in the theater. This era does not belong to them anymore."

"You have time to talk nonsense here, why don't you go down and help?" Natasha said angrily. The aiming system was paralyzed because of Loki's clone, and manual aiming was worried about accidentally hurting the captain.

"Ms. former secretary, are you inviting me..." Stark was about to say something sweet when he suddenly heard the cabin door open behind him. He turned around and found Dottie had jumped down.

"She has such a good relationship with Captain Popsicle?" Stark was stunned.

The long beautiful legs stretched straight and chopped down, and the half-moon-shaped vacuum slash kicked Loki's shoulder, the air was violently shattered, leaving deep cuts on the ground. Loki only had time to scream before sinking into the ground and smashing a big hole. Even with the strong physique of the Frost Giant, he couldn't help but feel short of breath.

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Steve held up his shield to block Loki's path, and on the other side, Dottie was also ready to attack. The three of them formed a horn shape, locking up the space Loki could escape.

And now, Steve was trembling with his hands on his knees. From being unable to catch up to being left behind, Dottie felt extremely satisfied.

"Lan Jiao!"

"Then you really have a good brother who loves his younger brother." After Dottie said this, his body left a residual shadow on the spot and suddenly appeared above Loki's head.

"He surrendered?" Steve leaned over and asked in confusion.

The captain rolled over to avoid the scepter, turned over, picked up the shield and came to Doty, saying with a serious face: "Be careful, this guy is quite good at fighting. Wait a minute, cooperate with me, I will be responsible for the main attack."

The fist wind was approaching, but Loki didn't care at all. Facing Dottie's delicate fist, he politely responded with a gentleman's smile.

"It's a rational choice. You'd better not play tricks." Stark put away his weapons and lowered his hands.

In the square below, Steve opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to close it: "Dotty, you...what happened to you?"

"Originally this should be your power, but the boss thought you were too dull, so he gave it to me." Dottie licked her lips, almost wet with excitement. The American Super Soldier Program gave birth to the unique Steve, and the former Soviet Union's Black Widow Program created Natasha, but she was just a test subject for the Black Widow's predecessor. Not to mention Steve, even Natasha was not as good as her. It was impossible to say that Dottie had no ideas.

"Steve, didn't you eat before you set off? Why are you acting like a woman?" Dottie stepped into the battlefield and immediately mocked the captain.

So, she sighed and said, "Bitch, this must have happened because of sleeping with her!"

Loki stood up in the rubble, leaning on his scepter. He shook his dizzy head, and his swollen cheeks became numb and he lost feeling. He felt something strange in his mouth, and he rolled his tongue and spat out a bloody tooth.

On the Quinjet, Natasha's eyes flashed, and with just a little guess, she knew that Dottie's physical fitness surpassed the captain's in all aspects, surpassing the peak of human beings and entering the extraordinary realm. Thinking of Gold who stayed on the sky carrier, Natasha secretly envied that Dottie really followed a good boss.

Loki groaned, thrust his scepter into the ground, and retreated two meters in the shock wave.

At this moment, loud rock music sounded from the square's loudspeaker, and Stark, wearing an iron suit, flew over in the flames. Two energy beams shot out from his hands and instantly hit Loki's chest.

"So you are an elegant lady. Do you want to dance a ballroom dance with me under the starry sky?" Loki said politely. Dottie's name was not on the list of powerful people on Earth that he had collected, so he did not take the aggressive Dottie seriously.

Thinking of Carter and Gold, the captain already understood, but he still asked.

"Don't be impulsive!" Seeing this, the captain gritted his teeth, quickly stepped over Doty and charged at Loki, and then he was hit on the knee by an energy bomb.

Looking at the teeth on his palm, Loki was stunned and flew into a rage: "My brother has never hit me like this!"

Bang! With a dull sound, Loki felt his cheek being hit by a giant hammer, and a powerful force spread from his head, twisting his facial features, and pulling his whole body. When he reacted, it was too late. The whole person was thrown more than ten meters away by the huge force, knocking down the sculptures in the square and buried in the rubble.

He gnashed his teeth and looked at Dottie. If it wasn't for the execution of the plan, he would have wanted to kill Dottie on the spot. It is undeniable that he does have this ability. As a self-proclaimed wizard, he has all kinds of means. Moreover, if he is willing to reveal the true form of the frost giant, he can easily turn the tables.

Natasha smiled and said, "It's okay. The bitch will only break a leg at most."

"Midgardians, the honor of Asgard cannot be slandered." In a short time, the swelling on Loki's face had subsided, leaving only a faint bruise. As he spoke, his breath changed drastically, and his eyes gradually became colder.

Dottie dodged the energy bomb with an easy jump. After hearing what Loki said, he chuckled and said, "My boss said that there may be gods in the world, but they are definitely not Asgardians."

Loki took two deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart. His body was shining with golden light, and his armor was removed to reveal a black tuxedo. At the same time, he slowly raised his hands.

Stark was speechless for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "This place is about 20 meters above the ground... Is it okay?"

The antler helmet on his head fell off, and Loki climbed up with his hair disheveled and covered in mud, looking disheveled and no longer as cool as before. Although he was not seriously injured, the pain in his cheek continued to stimulate his nerves. After forcing Dottie back with an energy bomb, he shouted angrily, "Enough, Midgardian, you have angered a noble god."

"Then let's dance!" Dottie walked to two meters in front of Rocky, raised her foot, stepped, bent her body, and punched Rocky's face in a smooth and flowing motion.

Natasha replied doubtfully, "From what I've heard, she hates the captain as much as I hate you."

The two looked at the screen together, and saw that Dottie was like a clever cat, bending her knees and lowering her waist when she landed to cushion the impact. Natasha's face suddenly changed, and she immediately cut the screen to the aerospace mothership. As a cyborg from the Red House, she definitely couldn't jump from a height of 20 meters as easily as Dottie.

"Why are you sleeping?" Stark blinked and asked Natasha, "Where did Nick Fury find such powerful foreign aid?"

Stark pushed his hands away, and after the sound of mechanical gears, his entire body's weapon system was aimed at Loki: "Bambi, do you like Uncle Stark's gift? Don't like it? It doesn't matter! If you move again, I'll kill you."

"That's not necessary." Dottie snorted coldly and strode towards Loki.

"Hehe, she just lives a good life!"

"Isn't this obvious?" Stark opened his armor mask with an expression that said you should go see an ophthalmologist.

Dottie shook his hands in dissatisfaction. It was a rare opportunity to find a good sandbag, but he was interrupted by Stark who came in to interrupt just after he had warmed up.

At Natasha's urging, the three of them forced Loki onto the Quinjet, flames shot up into the sky, and flew towards the helical mothership.

Less than 10 seconds after they left, the urgent alarm sounded and seven or eight police cars rushed to the scene. Police officers all over the world are the same. They can arrive at the crime scene with the accuracy of milliseconds. They will never show up until the incident is over, never!

(End of this chapter)