The dark elves of the Marvel world are quite fanatical.

Other races sacrifice 300 million civilians or something, and it is estimated that they will riot to overthrow the king or something.

The dark elves have nothing to do, each one is more than good, they are crying and shouting, and they go to deliver it by themselves.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Asgard was too strong back then. Asgard civilians themselves have twice the physique of Earth people, and trained Asgardian warriors can reach three to four times the level of humans.

As warriors of the gods, they can use their own thoughts and the meager divine power bestowed by the gods to strengthen their swords, shields and armor.

Basically, those who can be killed by energy weapons such as laser guns are the lowest-level rookies in the Asgardian **** warriors. The really powerful **** warriors are all like miniature Gundams. They carry laser beams hard, move as fast as a gale, and chop trees and rocks at will.

If it weren't for the Asgardian warriors being so strong, the dark elves would sacrifice hundreds of millions of civilians in exchange for an outdated army of cursed warriors that would die on their own?

Here, even if he is reluctant, Malekith has made a decision.

"I'll leave it to you then. Agham."

"I will definitely destroy Asgard's core defense system." Agam vowed firmly.

Malekith took out a silver machete that exuded strange psychedelic waves, and stabbed it gently into Agam's belly.

A few drops of cold sweat immediately seeped out from Agam's forehead.

Immediately, Malekith took out what looked like a ruby. It's just that this thing is more scarlet, and it not only exudes an extremely evil aura, it seems that there are countless grievances crying mournfully.

Without any hesitation, Malekith shoved the 'ruby' into Agam's bleeding wound with one hand.

The thing was stuffed in, and when Malekith pulled out his fingers, Agam took a breath, and saw that the muscles around the wound were suddenly tense, and there was no more blood gushing out.

The master and servant knew that only in this way could they escape the scrutiny of Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Asgard.

The patron saint Heimdall has a pair of eyes that can see the deepest parts of the universe across time and space, and even discern illusions. Ordinary means can't fool him.

After a while, several dark elf fighters that looked a bit like sci-fi pistols flew out of the black cross mothership...

At this time, Mei Jiexiao was a little bored.

After getting Odin's approval and sending a messenger to contact the Ancient One through the Rainbow Bridge, Mei Jiexiao reported that Odin wanted to go to Stonehenge to plant a B-tree for Hela.

As for how to plant it, this is the two big guys arguing. Anyway, if the World Tree was not planted on Hela's head in one day, most Odin wouldn't let him go back to the party.

Mei Jiedao knew that the seal of Hela was one thing, and the key was that Odin also wanted to use the ether (reality gem) from Mei Jiedao. Odin didn't dare to attack Meijiejie, and he didn't want to let Meijiejie go back.

Just in accordance with the wish of Mei Festival.

However, in Asgard, May's integrity is a bit uncomfortable.

Odin is a real fire-proof, anti-theft and anti-chic. No matter where Mei Juncao went, there was a team of 12 guards following him.

Asgard's entertainment in the Middle Ages is very painful for Mei, whether it is singing and dancing, or banquets. This made Mei Jiexao, who was used to playing games, watching movies and watching live broadcasts, quite bored.

Fortunately, Mei Jiexao also has Amora, an entertainment-type all-purpose angel (magic-type charm witch).

Press a mobile phone to raise your voice and pick a piece of passionate music. Even if it is the first time listening to it, Amora will be able to learn by herself and dance to the rhythm of the music.

Whatever Amora dances will end up being a charming dance.

You say this belly dance.

Amora raised her hands high, wearing a purple veil, twisting her snake waist while showing her graceful hip line, as if she wanted to twist her veil off her body without moving her hands.

Mei Jie's lips were dry: "Well, come here, I want to talk to you about a business worth over 100 million yuan."

The witch smiled charmingly, and suddenly squeezed the proud witch's peak, swaying her intoxicating figure, and walked over on a cat's foot...

At this time, something happened outside.

The expensive hotel where Mei Jiecao was located was just opposite the side door of the Golden Palace. This leads to the training ground where the guards exercised their martial arts and divine power.

Asgard established the country by military force, and next to the temple is the place to practice cutting people, there is no problem at all.

It's just that this morning, Thor and Sif were practicing against each other.

Thor's strength in Asgard is under the typical **** king and above ten thousand people. He could only find Sif who was relatively close in strength, or the three warriors of Asgard. When the three warriors went out to wipe out a rebellion, it was natural to find Sif.

Thor has done this regularly for over two thousand years.

Something went wrong this time.

After parrying Sif's sword, Thor gave Sif a rather sharp hammer blow. With Thor's strength, he could definitely stop at the last minute.

Sif knows, but there is an existence that doesn't know!

Just when the hammer was less than ten centimeters away from Sif's forehead, a scarlet force shot out from Sif's body, turning into a real liquid, like a stream of water, more like a whip, and violently swept away Thor, who was caught off guard.

Thor's face was gray, and he was more concerned about Sif: "What's going on? What is this!?"

Sif was also at a loss. Just as she was about to answer, Odin's voice suddenly came from the scene.

"Everyone, get this **** in your stomach. Thor, Sif, you come with me."

Thor was stunned when His Majesty the great God King arrived at the edge of the martial arts field. He and Sif still followed orders.

This scene happened to be seen by Mei Jiexiao who was preparing to be corrupt in front of the window.

Odin turned his head slightly, stared at Mei Jiecao on the window sill, thoughtfully, and finally said nothing~lightnovelpub.net~ and continued towards the Golden Palace.

Amora, who was lying in front of Mei Jiesao, raised her head with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, continue."

Amora continued to serve with all her heart, but she soon heard her master's voice: "I have a strong premonition that something is going to happen. These few days are the last leisure time, so prepare to fight."

"Yeah." The witch's green eyes had a strange look.

She was conquered by Mei Mumu and served with all her heart, which did not mean that she was willing to be a simple plaything all her life. If so, what's the difference between her and the sensual dancer at the Asgard banquet?

She doesn't know what kind of character Mei Mumu defines her as. She only knew that she had to fight for a position not to be casually abandoned.

Amora became more and more soft and hot.

Over there, Brother Hammer is an impatient. Almost as soon as Odin stepped into the library of God and closed the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "What happened to Sif? What do you know, Father?"