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Chapter 616 The striker fights

The Rhine River flooded like never before, and the river, which was already wide like a natural chasm, suddenly rose a hundred meters high, making people feel panic with all their hearts at a glance. And this is not the most fearful thing.

What makes people most afraid is the big snake that is driving the endless flood in the waves and the dense creatures that gather in the flood. Dwarfs, giants, demons and mortals, as long as the creatures that have appeared in this world and have entered the abyss of death, all appear in this flood. The flood did not destroy the bodies of these dead people and sent them back to the world of death. On the contrary, it also protects these monsters and monsters and escorts them all the way to Asgard's land.

For countless years, these prisoners of the dead country have been waiting. Asgard conquered the enemy, there are many revenge soldiers here. Asgard's warriors slaughtered the monsters, and here there are many monsters crawling out of the abyss of death.

It can be said that this is a force that is enough to swallow the entire Asgard ten times, and a force that is enough to completely make this kingdom into ashes. And this is not all the Asgardians have to face.

Fenriel stood high on the ship of the dead, Nagilfa, with a huge body, like a horn of the bow, with a special sense of danger. On the ship where he was standing, surrounded by wolves, the most elite warrior of the dead stood there like a statue, as if waiting for his order.

It is true that this fallen evil god has lost most of his descendants, but with Queen Hela as the backstage, he is not afraid of these meager losses at all. Just nodding, all his lost descendants can return to this world, and in a more terrifying and cruel posture.

The undead and wolves, such a combination, can already rule the entire earth and rivers. But above the sky, their army is still there.

Crowds of warships covered the sky and sun, covering almost every corner of the way they passed by in shadow. The king of the dark dwarf stood on the deck and looked down at everything below, surrounded by tall cursed warriors.

Like those people, he came to take revenge. Asgard once took away everything he cherished. So now, he naturally wants to seek justice from Asgard. Or, not just seek justice.

Thinking of this, Malekis couldn't help but turn his gaze to the big snake below him. The cold expression in his eyes could almost turn into a razor and cut someone else's throat. And his self-concealed vision had never escaped the eyes of the big snake who was paying attention to his right moment below.

"What a fool, do you really think I didn't notice your little moves?"

Grinning, Yemengjiade stirred the waves, making the flood move faster. However, this appearance made Malekis above directly treat it as a provocation.

"You lead the commando to set out first, I want to be the first to see the shadow of the Golden Palace."

In the eyes of these cursed warriors who had long been speechless, the order from the king was absolute. So as soon as he finished speaking, the group of twelve cursed warriors standing behind him started to move. Except for two guards who were still guarding him, the others led elite soldiers and acted as pioneers.

Malekis has already regarded Asgard as a meal on the plate and meat on the anvil. Facing such a big piece of cake, he has no intention of sharing it with others.

And just as he looked at the vanguard warship that was about to disappear in the distance with greedily and pride, a thunder slashed down violently.

This dazzling thunder instantly tore the sky and attacked Malekis directly through the defense of layers of warships. Faced with such an attack, Malekis had not reacted. The two cursed warriors guarding him had instantly walked forward.

One of the cursed warriors directly blocked the thunder and lightning with his chest. The rumbling and dazzling lightning struck him. Apart from bursting out a brilliant light, he could not break the thick armor on the cursed warrior.

Just as the cursed warrior used his body to protect his master, another cursed warrior stepped forward, waved his fists and smashed directly behind the lightning. He was not attacking the air, but attacking the killer hidden in the dark.

With a loud bang like a big bell, a short-handled hammer hidden in the lightning was directly pulled out by him. The hammer, whose speed was almost no different from the lightning, could not even let the cursed warrior take a step back, and was regarded as a baseball and shot down hard onto another warship.

The huge warship was instantly swallowed by the flames. Although the flying hammer was not big, its huge power instantly smashed the entire warship into a match. Unfortunately, the warship that was hit by the power furnace had no other choice except to turn into a torch.

Amid the rumbling sounds and rolling waves, the unfortunate warship was quickly flooded by a huge flood. Many of them escaped the danger of self-destruction of the warship, but as soon as they escaped from the warship, they were dragged and torn into pieces by the demons and monsters hidden in the water, and then stuffed the minced meat into their mouths, which had long been unknown to the taste of flesh and blood.

Before the war began, these ghosts could not wait to reach out to their allies. This behavior made people who saw it all angry and fearful. In this case, Malekis had a dark face, forcibly diverted his attention, and turned his attention to the place where lightning had just hit.

"Asgard's Thor, is this your ability? Do you have no courage to fight head-on except sneak attacks?"

"Is a stray dog ​​who can't do anything other than sneak attacks qualified to say such things?" Thunder sounded again, and a lightning suddenly rushed out from the warship that had already sunk into the sky. Then Malekis saw a piece of armor, Thor in the scarlet cloak caught his artifact Mulnier, and stood tall in the air and looked at him with a look of contempt.

For those who are highly self-respected by Malekis, the most unwilling thing he could not tolerate was the contempt of others, especially those from those who were not taken seriously by him. This made him so angry that he pointed at Thor without thinking too much.

"A mere family dog ​​is qualified to bark at me? Come on, kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cursed warrior rose up and rushed towards Thor in the air. Although he couldn't fly, the altitude of hundreds of meters made him almost no different from flying. Faced with this monster who could catch his flying hammer with his bare hands, Thor had no idea of ​​fighting with him.

He swung Murnier, and he directly raised his height, then instantly turned into thunder, pounced towards the enemy with a hammer. This time his target was no longer Malekis above, but the warship where he was based. Thor knew very well about his combat target. At this time, delaying the enemy is much more effective than killing the enemy.

When he first saw Thor, Malekis made a lot of ideas. He thought that this was a fool who was blinded by the revenge of killing his mother, a fool who only knew how to fight for his life. It was precisely because of this contempt that he did not have time to take effective precautions.

In an instant, a big hole was cut into the flagship under his feet. Although this warship was much larger than other warships, it began to lose balance under Thor's violent demolition-style destruction and slowly fell downwards.

This situation made Malekis's face look even more ugly. He pushed away the cursed warrior protecting him and shouted at him.

"Don't worry about me, go and kill this little bug first. Listen, I don't care what you use to solve him as soon as possible. Also, don't let me see that damn snake. Even if all the people on this ship die, I won't allow anyone to ask for help from the snake, do you understand?"

Nodded, the last cursed warrior rushed to the place where the explosions kept coming from under him. Malekis snorted coldly and walked into a hidden room alone. It was his exclusive escape pole. Through this thing, he could quickly transfer to another warship. Therefore, Thor's actions did not make him very meaningless, except for making him lose face.

However, what Malekis cares most about is his face. He was completely angered by Thor. At this time, he had made up his mind that no matter what, he must kill this damn Thor first.

Looking at the movements in the sky, the huge snake slowly stretched out its head and made a strange sigh.

"Is this the king of the Dark Dwarf generation? What a good guy to understand. What a stupid guy!"

"What, aren't you going to rescue your king?"

When Fenriel heard it, he couldn't help but sneer. At this sarcastic laughter, Yemengaed just shook his head.

"That's his business, I can't control it. And don't you think we have something to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the peaks on both sides of the river bank ahead suddenly burst. The huge peak seemed to be cut off halfway by a giant, and with rolling gravel and smoke and dust in the sky, it fell directly towards the Rhine river channel.

The river was blocked, and the flood was stopped in an instant. Countless undead were wrapped and hit on the gravel, and they immediately ended up in pieces. Seeing all this, both Yemengjiade and Fenriel had a completely indifferent expression.

"It seems that our opponent has arrived, too. Why, are you interested?"

"Of course, I can't wait to drink blood!"

The bloodthirsty scarlet appeared in the Demon Wolf's eyes, and Yemengjiade couldn't help but sneer in his heart at his appearance.

"You're just a fool!"
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