Lord of the Light

Button now feels that the situation is urgent and that he is at a huge risk on the opponent's turf at any time, so he decided to use roughness.

Patton grabbed Natasha's right hand, and at the same time exerted force in his hand, and started with a back throw. If this move succeeds, Natasha will lose her balance and be resisted by herself.

But at this time, a heavy fist landed on Patton's back, staggering the unsuspecting Patton, but he stabilized his body for the first time, and his pupils contracted involuntarily.

I saw where I was standing just now, headed by a yellow-haired young man, his eyes widened, and he was panting hard, like an angry bull, a tramp who just called him a brother behind him. Their expressions are the same as those of the yellow-haired youth, their faces full of anger.

"Unexpectedly, I actually shot our goddess Natasha, because we treat you like a brother, now you can't eat it!"

These people are loyal fans of Natasha. Just when Patton took Natasha's hand, everyone was jealous, but they hadn't touched their bottom line. After all, their purpose was this, but they didn't expect it.

This newcomer is so courageous, he actually slapped the goddess Natasha directly and wanted to take it away directly. How could they bear it?!

"Brothers, beat him up, beat him hard!" The yellow-haired young man yelled, heading towards Button first.

In the face of this situation, Barton did not figure out the situation, but he knew that it was not the time to argue with these gangsters. He was currently on the other side’s territory and Natasha was brainwashed by the other side. So in this situation, Patton made it. One of the wisest choices is...Run!

Correct!

This eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he ran away, and Button encountered such an aggrieved thing for the first time in so many years in his mission. If this were changed to normal, he would have put the gangsters down.

But now he can’t. He knows that this church is very weird. In addition to the rollover of his partner Natasha, he has to be very careful. Once he is entangled by these gangsters, the other party will notice, let alone save Natasha. , Even myself is very dangerous.

Therefore, a very funny scene appeared on the streets of New York. A group of tattered homeless men were full of anger and flushed. They shouted various greetings to their family and various human organs, all of them extremely fast and excited. Chasing another tramp.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} This chase lasted for ten minutes before these tramps stopped, breathing heavily.

The yellow-haired young man who took the lead threw out the mineral water bottle in the direction of Patton's escape, with a look of indignation and shouted loudly.

"Don't want to take the place of Goddess Natasha, she belongs to all of us!"

...

Today, Barton feels absolutely the worst day since he was born. Not only did he experience the feeling of being a homeless man, but he was also chased for several streets by a group of homeless men.

He was very depressed about this. When did he have this experience?I am a dignified eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., code-named Eagle Eye, who has performed countless life and death missions over the years, but today was chased by a group of homeless people.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. From the beginning of his identity, and then being chased, he felt that someone was controlling it in secret.

Then he thought about Natasha's abnormal performance, coupled with the frenzied expressions of the tramp chasing himself, Button suddenly realized and clapped his hands fiercely.

Those people are definitely manipulated.

In that church, there are definitely mutants who manipulate thoughts.

He frowned, immediately sent this amazing reasoning back to the headquarters, and at the same time began to prepare for action.As an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Patton didn't see the words mission failure in his eyes. Even if he was about to face the supernatural existence of mutants, Patton didn't back down in the slightest.

Moreover, in the records of mutants in the past, mutants who have manipulated the thinking of others must use some media to trigger their own abilities, such as touching the other's body or verbal temptation, etc., and can control others out of thin air Thinking, there has been one since history, and this kind of mutant is very weak in combat. Once they fail to control the thoughts of others, they are just ordinary people.

So Patton has no fear. He who is good at long-range bow and arrow attacks has no reason to give the opponent the opportunity to control his thinking. He puts all types of arrows in his backpack, and pulls his composite bow string again, and then he is satisfied. Nodded.

Then fell asleep.

As night fell, when the time hand reached 2 o'clock, Patton, who closed his eyes and recharged, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely sharp, unlike a person who had just woke up. He turned to take it. Through the backpack on the sofa, every movement has become extremely capable.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Patton opened the window and looked at the street where there is no one. He just turned over and jumped down from the eighth floor. At the same time, he shot a hook in his hand and his whole body swung over.

Owl, dispatched.

At this time, Patton bent his body and he had already come near the Holy Light’s Cathedral. After investigation during the day, he found the weakest position in the church. It was a backyard without any defense or surveillance. Patton even suspected this. It was a trap deliberately set by the other party.

But just like that, Patton did not give up his thoughts. He propped his hands on the wall and scanned the surroundings with his eyes. He did not see any ambush, but saw a scene that made his heart beat.

I saw a wooden room in the backyard of the church. This room was very old and small, and also very simple. There was only a wooden barrel in the whole room, and even the covered door was only about 1.5 meters, but let It's not this room that Patton's heartbeat speeds up, but the person in the barrel...

At this moment, Natasha is bathing in a wooden barrel.

This made Barton stunned.

Although the two people have also had a very close relationship, to be honest, Button has a certain immunity to Natasha, but this time it seems a little different.

At this time, in Patton’s eyes, Natasha was immersed in a wooden barrel, her short black hair was full of temptation, her white neck was perfectly displayed, and the cross tattoo on her back was vaguely visible. At the same time, the high temperature steam formed a circle on Natasha’s back. Drops of water flowed down the white skin.

Barton was dumbfounded for a while, he couldn't help swallowing, his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and at the same time he couldn't help but support his hands to see if he could see more.

Just as Patton saw the rise, a soft female voice came from behind Patton.

"Sir, are you peeping?"