Chapter 103 The war begins

Facts have proved that Sherlock is really trustworthy to a certain extent. Some distance away from the city, Sherlock greeted Tony and quickly left Tony's back.

When Sherlock appeared again, he had already returned to his room, quickly put away his equipment, and Sherlock quickly ran downstairs.

The Chitauri are a social system similar to the Zerg. There is an almost endless supply of Chitauri warriors at the bottom. Sherlock has not forgotten that the Avengers were suppressed by firepower.

If you just use magic, Sherlock will not be able to kill more and more Chitauri even if he is exhausted. It is better to come back and get some weapons and match them with your own magic, which will definitely have unexpected effects.

And the most important thing is that although his gun shop is some distance away from the battlefield in the center of New York City, Sherlock is still a little worried. After all, there are only a few people he is familiar with.

Sherlock didn't want anything unexpected to happen to someone he knew well.

He quickly found Price. After explaining his purpose, Price did not say anything and directly led Sherlock to the warehouse. Sherlock was not polite, and a large number of weapons were destroyed in an instant. Sherlock took it into his library.

But when Sherlock and Price explained the war that was about to happen, and hoped that Price would lead his family to temporarily escape from New York, Price smiled very happily.

Sherlock didn't even notice any fear in Price's eyes, only a look of eagerness to try.

Seeing the excited Price, Sherlock felt bad. He had forgotten that his uncles were all talented killers who killed without blinking an eye. Others might be afraid of war, but for them, that was the same as going home. No difference.

In desperation, Sherlock could only find two lolita, hoping that the two lolita would persuade his uncles. After all, the destructive power of lolita was still very high. Maybe they could just act coquettishly. It was enough to make those strong men relent.

But Sherlock forgot one thing, that is, the two lolita in his home were not fucking ordinary people. Although Sherlock made it very clear and even exaggerated all kinds of dangers, These two lolita obviously showed no fear.

On the contrary, the whole person looked eager to try. Mindy even carried her own pink RPG, as if she was asking when to set off? Mom, I can’t wait to kill the aliens.

Sherlock looked at the two obviously crooked lolita in front of him and felt that his blood pressure had never been so high. For the first time in his life, Sherlock wanted to try what it felt like to cast the Imperius Curse.

Fortunately, it was Price who defined the matter in the end. Sherlock's gun point was completely closed, and all students entered combat mode at once, with bullets loaded, ready to respond to possible dangers.

Of course, if they want to leave, Price and the others won't stop them.

Seeing that his wish for his family to take refuge as soon as possible was in vain, Sherlock could only grit his teeth helplessly and secretly decided to control the battlefield in the center of New York.

Quickly returning to his room and putting on his armor again, Sherlock disapparated without much hesitation and returned to the center of New York in an instant.

At this time, the center of New York has become a battlefield where aliens are raging. The space gate in the sky has been opened, and countless Chitauri have begun to pour out of the space gate.

Tony, who had changed into a suit of armor, had already begun to fight the Chitauri who were pouring in. The remaining Avengers had just landed and quickly entered the battle, but maybe without Coulson's death, the entire The Avengers still seem to be fighting on their own.

Sherlock even spotted the figure of the green fat man who had just fallen. It seemed that the effect of his fun water had not yet worn off. At this time, the green fat man still looked like he was possessed by Master Ye, and the poor Chitauri had become He picked up the weapon in the fat green hand.

The screams of fleeing civilians were everywhere, and the usually lively streets turned into ruins in just a few breaths. People screamed and ran, trying to leave the battlefield quickly.

The entire downtown of New York went from bustling to a true hell on earth in just a few breaths.

For the first time, Sherlock felt that he should do something, at least not to let these Chitauri spread the killing further.

As soon as he thought of it, Sherlock took out his wand and held his breath. The next second, a faint blue flame appeared on the tip of Sherlock's wand.

"Fire Shield!"

With the use of Sherlock's magic, a huge, hundreds-meter-high wall of blue flames enveloped no less than ten blocks in an instant!

The rich flames exuded a heart-stopping heat, and countless Chitauri flying in the air were caught off guard and hit the wall of fire, turning into fly ash in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the civilians who were undressing also stopped for an instant, looking at the blazing fire in front of them with desperate eyes, not knowing what to do.

The appearance of the huge fire wall instantly attracted the attention of the Avengers. All eyes were focused on Sherlock for an instant. Although he knew that Sherlock didn't want the battlefield to expand, he still hadn't escaped yet. The civilian captain still couldn't bear it.

"Wizard, you..."

Before the captain finished speaking, Sherlock's voice penetrated the helmet and sounded like a bell throughout the battlefield.

"Attention citizens of New York, the blue flames will not hurt anyone, they will only block the footsteps of the intruders! So, take your relatives and friends, step into the flames bravely! And tell people outside that here There are still people in need of rescue, and in this crisis, each of you will be a real hero!"

Sherlock repeated it three times to make sure everyone could hear him.

At the beginning, the fleeing civilians didn't quite believe Sherlock's words. After all, everyone could feel the temperature of the flames in front of them, which was a temperature that could turn people into fly ash in an instant.

But soon, under the pressure of the Chitauri, some people finally couldn't hold back their desire for life. After all, it was better to try bravely than to be killed by the aliens behind them.

As the first man passed through the flames safely and returned inside to take away his wife and daughter, the crowd suddenly boiled and rushed toward the flames.

In their eyes, the faint blue flame no longer represented the flame of destruction, but instead became the hope of life.

The captain who was watching this scene felt a little embarrassed. He seemed to have misunderstood something because he didn't understand magic. Just when he was about to turn around and say something to this mysterious teammate who suddenly appeared, the captain saw his order. It was a scene he would never forget in his life.

I saw countless weapons, firearms, bombs, grenades and other individual weapons floating around Sherlock at this time. They were like star rings, guarding Sherlock in the center in their own orbits.

Combined with Sherlock's suit and the image of a wand in one hand and a pistol in the other, the captain could feel the collision of magic and technology for a moment.

Seeing the captain looking at him blankly, the corners of Sherlock's mouth slightly curved under his helmet, and with stern eyes he looked at the Chitauri who were still pouring in from the hole and said to the captain.

"Captain, are you ready for a big fight?"

Listening to Sherlock's voice with a hint of electronic sound, the captain couldn't help but smile.

"Of course, I can fight like this all day long!"