Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 352: switch battlefield

"Boom--!!"

The magic power was rapidly consumed, and Loki realized how much pressure Oaks was facing just now.

He feels that if this goes on, Rao is the magic power of his archmage level, and he can't hold it for dozens of seconds!

"I'm coming too!"

Fortunately, he was hurt by his brother, and Balder stepped forward and put his hands on the shield. The huge light and divine power poured into the shield, which was much stronger than Loki's magic defense effect.

"I... Badr, how did you do it?"

Saul watched in shock as Balder poured out the divine power of light to the shield, but he didn't have a weapon at all!

Originally, he thought that Baldur's double swords, like his Miaolnir, were divine weapons that contained powerful light and divine power!

"Sol, Mjolnir's role is only to help you control and concentrate your power. Although it is an artifact with lightning properties, it is not the source of your power."

Balder looked back at Sol, who was stunned in place, and smiled slightly:

"Have you forgotten, I can also use Mjolnir, but I didn't become Thor because of it...

Brother, your strength comes from yourself, you are Thor, the **** of thunder, not the **** of hammers—

When you truly understand this, you can take this step and channel your mighty divine powers.

By then, even if you're just holding a normal hammer, it's Mjolnir! "

"is that so……"

When Thor was about to fall into contemplation, Oaks finally withdrew the magic from the shield:

"Sol, Baldur is right, the power is his own, not given by weapons...

But you still have a chance to think slowly about this matter. Now, we are leaving the earth--

Come forward, listen to my command, and prepare to push the shield forward with all your strength! "

Sol stepped forward immediately, and saw Oaks' right hand began to draw a circle, and he gave an order in his mouth:

"push!"

"Roar!"

Balder and Loki were in charge of the supply of magic power. Sol roared, raised up all his strength, pushed the shield against the endless rain of swords, and pushed forward fiercely!

"Um?"

After attacking for so long, Hela's magic power is still bottomless.

She saw that the star-shimmering huge shield was rapidly moving towards her, so she had to temporarily stop the sword rain bombardment——

But this made the shield come to her almost instantly!

And when she jumped to the side and was about to dodge, a star ring appeared in front of her and swallowed her!

The shield collapsed, and the three Baldur brothers appeared panting, and Sol stared at the direction the ring had just disappeared:

"Is that a portal?"

He had seen this thing in the New York War, but at that time the Supreme Mage did not use this color.

"Well, I learned it not long ago."

Oaks stepped forward, and the four of them breathed a little.

"Where did you throw Hela?"

Loki also saw the portal cast by the Supreme Mage in the New York War, but Baldur had never seen it, so he was very curious:

"It would save a lot of trouble if she could be banished to an uninhabited planet."

"The ultra-long-distance portal can only reach places I have been to, but unfortunately, I have never been to an uninhabited planet."

Oaks put rejuvenation on the three brothers:

"Hurry up and take a break, we don't have much time—

Now someone helps us hold Hela temporarily, but he can't last long, and we must return to peak form as soon as possible.

Hela's strength has not recovered, and it has already been so sluggish, we must also use the power of the world to suppress her! "

"With the power of the world..."

When Loki heard this, he was thoughtful, Oaks seemed to have done this kind of thing before.

After a five-minute rest, the four of them adjusted their state, Oaks swiped with one hand, and another portal appeared:

"Let's go, it's our turn!"

On the other side of the portal is a world with an extremely strong breath of life.

The most fertile planet in the Nine Realms, Alfheim.

As a world with natural access to Avalon, Oxborn can open the access to Alfheim at any time.

And after he learned the portal of the secret magician, it was even more convenient——

This method does not require the use of Avalon's powers.

Here, Ox's power can be greatly enhanced, while Hela's death power can be suppressed to the greatest extent.

Moreover, the number of light elves is too small compared to humans, and Alfheim is big enough to make them toss.

The most important thing is that there is a big boss who doesn't like fighting very much, but is actually very good at fighting.

Although he was still not enough to see in front of Hela, it was no problem to hold her for a few minutes at least.

On a vast expanse of grassland that could not be seen, Hela, who was teleported first, was confronting a handsome and powerful blond figure with a sullen face.

"Frey... long time no see, are you here to welcome my return?"

The king of Alfheim, Frey, the **** of abundance, immediately noticed that the breath of death that he would never forget suddenly appeared in his territory.

The terrifying scene that was dusted in his memory awakened again. When he was in his hometown of Wanaheim, Frey was the **** of war, but he fought against Hela, who fought with Odin in the Nine Realms.

He was almost killed by Hela several times.

This also contributed to his strong war-weariness after he came to Alfheim.

"Goddess of death, Hela...Aren't you imprisoned by Odin!"

Frey subconsciously clenched the hilt of the Sword of Victory, and he began to be glad that he had agreed to Odin's conditions and helped Asgard rescue Baldur, thus obtaining the Sword of Victory rebuilt by the dwarf King Aitri. .

Otherwise, he is now afraid that Hela will kill him in one face-to-face.

"Of course it's because the old guy is dead... how else would I be able to break out of the cage?"

Hela showed a sarcastic smile:

"I thought that the Drewyin consultant sent me somewhere, so they found you to help...

But don't they know that you are my underdog? "

Frey: "???"

Drew Yin consultant? The titled sage of Asgard, the Midgardian who resurrected Baldur?

Is that guy who threw such a big killer Hela into his kingdom? !

WDNMD!

Frey almost wanted to swear, so why are they still in a relationship? !

And where is that guy? !

"I don't know about it at all! It's none of my business! I don't want to fight you!"

Frey directly denied the three consecutive waves:

"I've never been involved in Asgard's internal affairs, not this time!"

Just kidding, Odin can get out of trouble when Hela dies. Well, it's not surprising that Odin died, after all, the old guy is too old.

But bad is bad before Odin died without specifying an heir!

As an old man who had experienced the early establishment of the Asgard kingdom, Frey knew very well why Hela was imprisoned by Odin.

To become the king of Asgard, I am afraid it has become Hela's obsession——

Just like Odin's adopted son Loki!

But Baldur and Thor would never agree. They were fighting the chaos of the Nine Realms before, claiming to be the guardians of Asgard.

In other words, this is a battle for the throne, another family dispute for Odin!

Why say it again?

The fight between the own son and the adopted son can be a dog's brain, but the fight between the own daughter and the own son must not be torn apart!

He, Frey, wanted to take care of his old age, farm the fields and raise pigs to bask in the sun, and play sports with beautiful women when he was in good spirits...

Well, Hela is a rare beauty, but he doesn't want to do that kind of terrifying exercise with her!

"Zheng!"

Hela has thrown out two ferocious long swords, tilted her head, and her face is full of disgust:

"You've changed a lot, Frey...

Not only is the bravery of the year gone, but it is also full of an aura that disgusts me...

Is this Alfheim? Then you send me back to Asgard, and I will spare your life. "

"..."

Frey shook his head and smiled bitterly, released his hand holding the hilt, and the sword of victory floated in front of him:

"You know it's impossible, in other worlds, they might agree, but I know how scary you are...

Put you back in Asgard and you will be unstoppable. "

A huge antler appeared in his hand, and he took a fighting stance, his face serious:

"I am the **** of abundance, the king of Alfheim, and I was indeed intimidated by you in the past just now...

But now, you're just a weak prisoner just out of the cage! "

"Oh? In other words, do you want to take this opportunity to wash away the shame of being defeated by my sword in the past?"

The corner of Hela's mouth evoked a sinister smile:

"Very good... After beating my brother, and beating up an old acquaintance, it's also a good warm-up!"

"Zheng - ding ding ding ding!"

Feijian against Feijian, Hela’s endless stream of ferocious Feijian threw towards Frey, and the Sword of Victory took the initiative to launch a dazzling defense to stop them all.

The Sword of Victory carries the hope of the person holding the sword, and it can fly to kill the enemy autonomously. To put it bluntly, it can achieve the sword-fighting effect like the sword fairy through the control of Frey.

"Gene Era"

As a supermodel artifact also made of Ulu Metal, the specification of the Sword of Victory is of the same level as Mjolnir. Frey with the Sword of Victory and Frey without it are not the same strength.

Hela herself fought with Frey holding antlers—

In addition to the long-range attack with the flying sword, Hela's melee ability is also top-level——

And to a certain extent finish Kefrey.

And in the end, Frey lost the powerful combat power of Warnerheim God of War in the comfortable life of more than 2,000 years.

Although he was not weak, he did not become like Thor in the Fat House, but he was still unable to defeat Hela, who finally got out of trouble and was in full swing~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, in just a few minutes, when the portal opened again, the four of Oaks When he came to Alfheim, Frey had been rubbed on the ground by Hela.

Looking at Frey's handsome face that was no less than his own, his nose was bruised and bruised by Hela's beating, Badr subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

With a flash of gold, Baldur's super speed snatched Frey back from Hela's brutal beating.

"..."

Frey, who had a miserable face, glared fiercely at Oaks, who was apologetic:

"you……"

"Thank you very much, Your Highness Frey, don't worry, we will help you get revenge!"

Oaks immediately changed his face of gratitude and stepped forward to hold Frey's hand:

"Just... lend me the power to use it?"

Frey: "..."