The first person to fly out was Loki. The figure in golden-green armor rose rapidly from the eyes of a group of people surrounding the lawn. The speed was so fast that they could hardly be seen. But most of the people present were not mortals. They all saw Loki's face.
With a helpless expression on his face, he didn't seem to care at all that he was thrown out.
"Hello." The God of Mischief suddenly jumped up after falling heavily to the ground. He patted the plant ashes on his body and greeted the people around him casually, but no one wanted to pay attention to him. Everyone was looking at him intently.
Looking at the place where he came out, Darcy even threw a pebble into it. "What's wrong?" She looked around and shrugged, "I just want to know if this is true... You also know, Luo
Key likes to do magic tricks."
This reason was very legitimate and everyone accepted it. Salomon reminded her that she could judge the authenticity by hitting Loki, which would be faster. Darcy accepted the suggestion humbly, and then Sif put on a look of resistance.
Loki was caught next to her, and she asked the God of Mischief to wait together, so Darcy also punched Loki. When Loki was about to say something else, Thor and Malekith emerged from the grass.
came out, kicking up a large piece of carbon ash. The moment they jumped out, Jane Foster closed her eyes tightly, activated the jamming instrument in her hand, and closed the natural portal. The mortals surrounding here were not
He kept spitting, trying to spit out the ashes that floated into his mouth.
When Jane Foster and Darcy opened their eyes, they found that Thor and Malekith had rolled into the ruins of the library of the University of Greenwich, and Sif and Salomon in armor were already heading there.
He rushed over, only Loki was still walking slowly behind, looking unhurried and unhurried.
The red-black fluid rapidly expanded and surged, and the entire ruins were covered with a thick layer of ether particles. While Sif was still stepping on the sticky crimson ocean, walking towards Thor with difficulty, Salo
Meng activated the dragon wing thruster and passed over her head, crashing into the battlefield like a meteorite. When the holy sword cut off one of Malekith's arms, the king of the dark elves discovered the enemy falling from the sky.
It turned out to be Salomon, whom he had thrown into another country before.
"Hello, friend." The mystic said hello, and then rushed forward together with the bullets fired by the android, and continued to give Malekith a hard blow. Thor also shot at Malekith in time.
Jumping over, he raised his hammer and let out a deafening war cry. His whole body was covered with bright thunder. At that moment, he had the fighting power that a god should have.
However, the King of Dark Elves has no intention of continuing to fight. Although these annoying guys did not cause him much trouble, the time for the celestial convergence is coming, and all the natural portals to all countries have appeared at this moment.
Over London, he must complete the mission of the dark elves as soon as possible.
Unparalleled power swirled up, and all the building debris covered with ether particles became part of the crimson storm at this moment. The rubble and the still intact books were shattered again in the storm, and the bullets with huge kinetic energy hit the fluid storm.
In an instant, it was knocked off the track and became a cell in the body of this crimson furious beast.
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and shattered part of the behemoth's body. Thor grabbed Sif and Salomon and jumped out of the storm formed by the ether particles. Even an Asgardian body would find it difficult to withstand such a situation.
Even Salomon's armor was covered with tiny crimson spikes. Thor and Sif were already scarred, and blood continued to flow from the small wounds all over their bodies. When they fell onto the broken masonry
When it hit the ground, the blood immediately formed a small lake on the ground.
Thor's bloodline was much stronger than that of Sif. He dropped Salomon and handed the unconscious Sif to the care of Jane Foster. He immediately returned to the battlefield. He saw Salomon holding up a shield.
Standing in front of the roaring crimson storm, countless small and sharp crimson blades scraped harsh noises on the shield, but these sounds were covered by the roaring wind and could not be heard unless you got closer.
Above the storm, seven tentacles of dark black oily material stretched out into the sky. Thor's sharp eyes saw that a Midgard fighter jet was poked by the dark material, and a ball of sparks exploded in the air.
The wreckage of the plane was also swept up by the storm. "Can you do that again?" he yelled, trying his best to drown out the roar of the storm. "That's the one! The one you had in New York!"
"No!" Salomon yelled back, so that Thor could understand that he could not free the Holy Sword now. This was not because the conditions for unsealing the Holy Sword could not be met, but because the Holy Sword was too powerful.
Salomon, who has experienced two life-and-death battles, now has no strength to support the consumption of the holy sword - the light cannon is indeed useful, but not everyone can afford the consumption. And Malekith is on the same parallel as them.
Online, if Salomon's hand slips, the number of people affected is likely to be more than this. "There are only less powerful things!" Salomon shouted in the simplest and most direct way that Saul could quickly understand,
"Just like that time today!"
"Very good! Then you are right!" Thor squinted his eyes and raised Thor's hammer. The dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered, and a larger storm was brewing over London. The lead-gray dark clouds rotated rapidly, and Thor swung the hammer.
, a violent thunder came down. Immediately afterwards, the missile that was involved in the ether storm was smashed, and the huge current and flame exploded the ether storm. In the center of the ether storm, Malekith, who was no longer human in form, was crazy.
He laughed heartily, his pale face had long been distorted, and his body turned into crimson crystal dust. But he didn't care at all, the liquid ether like a living thing was flowing around his body. Every second, Ma
Luckis and the souls and lives swallowed by the ether in the past are being transformed into the original darkness of the universe. The silver key that Salomon stuffed into the armor kept vibrating, as if he had found something interesting.
"What are you waiting for!" Thor roared angrily. The ether particles were about to wrap around Malekith again, and the offensive opportunity he created for Salomon was about to disappear. But the mystic put down his shield slowly.
Holy Sword, his helmet was completely retracted into his breastplate and back, exposing his neck, which had not seen the air today.
"This is Earth, Thor. Asgard doesn't have the final say here. Those people are the subjects of the Supreme Mage, not yours." He glared at the Asgard prince, pulled the string around his neck, and pulled the string around his neck.
The silver key was pulled out of the armor. When the silver key was exposed, all the original dark matter reaching out to other worlds stopped. These behemoths climbed out of the portal as if they were alive, exited other countries, and then
He couldn't wait to reach out to Salomon in front of the ether storm.
In an instant, the whole of London was shrouded in night, all the sunlight was swallowed up, and all the joy and joy were covered by the huge black living thing. Coldness came to London in the blink of an eye, and the Thames River surface was in a few breaths.
Condensation. Salomon raised the silver key in his hand and recited a blasphemous mantra taught by Randolph Carter. He tried hard to maintain his sanity and summoned the original darkness that came to visit him in other worlds to come to him.
This is a risky move. Salomon must control visitors from other universes, otherwise it will cause greater casualties.