(Leader Ziyun Widow added 10/14)

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Unfortunately, Thor was not only ignorant, but also blindly blocked her.

Now I have touched her scales even more - actually sitting on the throne that should only belong to her.

On the surface, it was extremely cold, but in reality, Hela was so angry that her lungs exploded.

"Sister!" Thor nodded slightly.

"Are you still alive?" Hela's eyes twitched slightly.

Thor has learned humor in a rare way: "I've done a good job of tidying up here, and I've seen new decorations."

Thor tilted his head above the mural that praised Hela leading the death army to fight for Odin in all directions.

"I'm not like my father, who does everything in secret."

"Or just ignore it?" Thor pouted: "He told you that you are unique, but unfortunately he said the same to me."

Odin is an arrogant old man, and his work is not authentic.

"Look, you don't know him at all, and you don't know the power of his heyday. Odin and I, drowned the whole world with blood and tears. How do you think this splendor came from? In the tears of the widows of the Nine Realms, hang the heads of their husbands on the city walls, and put their treasures in the treasury of Asgard."

Thor spread his hands, he had nothing to say.

Hela continued with a sneer and said, "Suddenly one day, he will be a benevolent emperor, preaching peace, and protecting life. And...with you!"

Thor sighed: "I know why you are angry. You are my sister, and strictly speaking, you are the heir to the throne. In fact, I wish someone could replace me, but unfortunately this person can't be you. You are really... ...well, it's home rotten."

Thor is an upright boy with no twists and turns, but these days, uprightness hurts the most!

Hela was completely enraged when she heard that passers-by A, B, C, and D are more suitable than you to be the king of Asa.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out! That's—my **** seat!" Hela pulled the ends of her hair, and her long black hair suddenly turned into a pair of elk antlers, and the sharp black forks pointed to the sky. .

Thor carried Kungunir upside down, stood up, and slowly walked down the stairs. To be honest, although someone had torn down the throne once, if it was all right, he didn't want to remove his father's throne again.

"Did you know? Father said, 'A wise monarch will never start a war casually.'"

Hela said coldly: "He also said that 'the real king is always ready to face war'!"

Not much to speculate about!

Because some unkind old yin forced the **** king's father, this pair of biological siblings was destined to fight to the death!

The divine power escaping from the two of them became more and more intense.

Thor's dazzling thunder.

Hela's jet-black aura was deadly.

The two strongest gods left behind by the Asa Gods had to fight for divine power, for the imperial throne, and for the sake of the Nine Realms.

Neither of them are mages, the energy attacks with insufficient density are just useless bright fireworks.

Therefore, they did not use any fancy magic and skills, and they started the most intense melee combat as soon as they came up.

Thor carried Kungunnir, Hela held the summoned Death Blade, and the two gods fought head-to-head.

The first encounter, Thor's eyes darkened.

The black gas of death that devoured all the surrounding light gushed out from every pore of Hela's curvaceous body.

Accompanying it is the true Heavenly Father-level divine power.

This divine power, blessed by the native Asgard, is more than astonishing in speed. The remote control of Hela is like a maggot on the tarsus.

Thor has never been an agile god. When his power is far inferior to that of the opponent, it is the stupidest thing to fight for his power. He has to take rough steps to try to dodge.

It's a pity that he dodged for more than ten rounds in a row, but he was still entangled in the tentacles of black divine power. When he met face to face, he was like taking a mud bath in the Dead Sea, bathing his whole body in black death arrogance.

However, this out-of-body divine power did not directly corrode Thor's body as expected, but condensed into substance, like a long tentacle, holding Thor in his hand.

Thor was startled, and the divine power of death wrapped around him produced an irresistible suppressing force, which completely silenced the divine power of lightning and lightning in his body, and was forcibly pressed in the divine power circuit and could not be released. The connection between itself and the power of thunder in the surrounding atmosphere and the source of divine power in the Golden Palace was cut off.

He tried to wave Kungunir to break the death power that wrapped himself, but encountered a more terrifying rebound, which was a perfect fusion of stickiness, resistance and magic power. its power.

As a result, Thor's body movements became extremely slow, as if bound by the power of time, showing a state of slow motion. His entire body was bound in a small cage almost like unbreakable chains.

"This is..." Thor's pupils shrank.

"My poor brother! Do you understand the insurmountable gap between the heavenly father level and the sub-tianfather level now?" Hela yanked her left palm sharply, and the black death claw immediately shrank, knocking Thor not far away. Pulled towards her like a dead dog.

"Ugh..." Although Thor imagined the gap between himself and Hela, he had not even experienced the power of the Heavenly Father. How could he understand the power of the Heavenly Father?

How painful!

So desperate!

It was as if his explosive promotion had turned into a complete useless effort.

The fact is in front of you~lightnovelpub.net~ Unless the realm of strength is higher than or equal to Hela, such control techniques cannot be exempted.

As Hela, who has experienced successive fierce battles in the age of mythology, she is a veteran powerhouse who has wandered around for countless years at the sub-tianfather level. She has seen countless strange powers, and has also driven and beheaded countless demon gods.

If Thor's combat experience is one thousand, then Hela is one hundred thousand.

In the use of high-level power, Hela's realm has already reached an unfathomable level.

"Drink! Drink—" Thor's arm muscles kept agitating, trying to instill more divine power into his body.

Seeing Thor's futile actions, Hela sneered at him: "Well, it seems that you won't give up if you don't fight."

After all, Hela actually let go of the death force's suppression of Thor.

Knowing that he was defeated, Thor still raised his sharp spear and stabbed it in the head.

The next moment, the golden spear head stabbed out like a storm and stabbed at Hela's body. The speed of the spear was so fast that it brought countless afterimages, leaving golden scars on the surface of Hela's body.

However, it is useless!

Thor's body represents the strongest and the strongest.

Hela's divine body is mysterious and almost infinitely resilient.

The piercing of the magic spear was replaced by other existences, which had long been huge blood holes, but Hela's body only flashed black light, and the wound and even the armor made of divine power were instantly repaired, and there was not even a single bit of divine power leaked. out.