The hard wall, at least half a meter thick, melted silently like tissue paper touched by a soldering iron.
A humanoid object that looked like a lava monster rushed over, and at the last moment, at a speed she could not imagine, he grabbed Frigga's wrist with one hand.
As a member of the Aesir clan and a true goddess, Frigga has strength and agility far beyond that of people on earth, but her proud attributes are of no use in front of this terrifying cursed warrior.
Facing the big hand like a cattail leaf fan, Frigga chanted several spells in an instant.
However, every spell struck on this cursed warrior whose power was to burn his own soul and life became a meaningless soap bubble that broke at the touch of a touch.
An absurdly big hand, as if made of hot lava, strangled Frigga's neck!
"Uh-"
Miss Jian was completely panicked.
What can she do when her greatest support, the Queen Frigga, is also captured by mistake?
As a woman with superhero qualities, Jane Foster has never been a weak woman who only croaks or screams when in danger, or collapses to the ground in fear.
At this moment, she may not have the strength to fight against an extraordinary strong man, but that doesn't mean that she can't do anything.
She had secretly taken off the golden hairpin, twisted it as agreed, and then when Frigga protected Jane with illusions and evacuated, Malekith signaled for the cursed warrior to kill Frigga...
A miracle happens!
This is the decisive blow!
Ange didn't know that the portal he opened urgently would be in this bad location.
In any ordinary place, as long as there are accurate spatial coordinates, Ange can now clearly perceive the situation at the opening of the portal.
Unfortunately, this is a fairy palace. Even if the protective circle is broken, there are still various powerful divine objects and passive divine power protection systems that interfere with Ange's perception.
He reluctantly found an open space to pass over, but as soon as he came out, he saw the Cursed Warrior trying to stab the Queen in the back!
Whenever this armored giant is holding something other than a sword, Ange will think of something from "The Queen's Downfall".
But……
Do you dare to be so cruel to such an old woman?
It’s really a declining world and moral decay!
The golden sword [Achilles] in Ange's hand bloomed with golden light, like a solitary fire tightly held in his hand.
He thrust forward at the shortest distance at a faster speed than the Cursed Warrior. Due to the angle of the portal, this portal, which was not much larger than a basin, corresponded to the Cursed Warrior's butt.
As a result, Ange stabbed the Cursed Warrior from the butt to his waist, while the sword that was originally capable of stabbing Frigga to death was deflected a few inches and struck the Aesir Queen's left shoulder blade.
The strength of the cursed warrior is so amazing. Even if it was pierced by mistake and it was pierced into a relatively hard part of the opponent's divine body, under the absolute power, Frigga's left back shoulder could be clearly seen to be completely shattered, leaving bloody bones.
Debris mixed with flying flesh and blood spattered everywhere.
"No -" As if destined, Brother Zhui arrived at the critical moment.
The terrifying electric light emitted from [Thor's Hammer] broke through Malekith's magic shield and instantly burned the right half of his face to black.
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the cursed warrior Algorim gave up his entanglement with Thor and Ange, hugged Malekith with one hand, and jumped out from the terrace outside the side hall.
The angry Brother Hammer swung his Meow Hammer in an attempt to hunt them down.
Unfortunately, it failed.
The opponent's retreat was not sluggish at all, he jumped directly on the back of a dark elf stealth fighter, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated to the cross space carrier in the sky.
Seeing the enemy retreating like a tide, Thor began to rush towards his old mother: "Queen! Queen! How are you?"
"Ahem! I can't die yet." Frigga coughed up blood. She glanced at the bald man Kratos standing with his hands hanging down, and then saw Jane Foster who was holding on to the golden hairpin. Before she fell into coma, she held a hand
Grabbing his son's arm: "Don't neglect the guests!"
Thor turned to look at Ange and showed a stiff smile: "Of course not, Kratos and I have been comrades in arms for a long time."
At this time, Odin came with a large number of Asgardian guards and belatedly arrived.
The scene in front of him made Odin breathe a sigh of relief. However, after confirming the safety of the God Queen, he ordered very rudely: "Detain Miss Foster and Mr. Kratos separately."
Thor exploded when he heard this. He felt very angry and puzzled. He roared loudly: "Father God! It was Kratos who saved the queen mother."
Odin stared at Ange with his one eye that seemed to be able to see through the past and the future. The terrifying power was so huge that it was like seven seas pouring water at the same time. It almost made Ange kneel down on the spot.
No words!
Ange crossed his arms and stared at Odin extremely stubbornly, not timid at all!
"I know he saved Frigga, but I won't just trust an Olympian wearing a full-body holster! Even if he saved my wife!"
Ange was obviously shocked by the terrifying pressure of the God King and could hardly speak. His teeth were chattering, but he still refused to bow his head: "I am not interested in saving the wife of an arrogant Asgardian old man.
!I am here to ensure that the [ether particles] in your mouth do not fall into the hands of bastards!"
Tit for tat!
Not timid!
No respect for a true God-King!
Ange's performance actually made Thor feel comfortable.
No! In fact, even Odin gave Ange a high look: "I will not apologize! Asgard is in an extraordinary period. Take him down to rest. Apart from not being allowed to leave, he will try to satisfy him with everything."
Ange admitted in his heart that if he were in Odin's position, he would do the same thing.
An outsider appears at a critical time. Because the timing is too coincidental, it is not wrong to treat him as a prisoner until his suspicion cannot be cleared.
As for any rudeness or anything like that, you can always make up for it afterwards.
Odin made his decision, and Thor could only smile bitterly at Ange.
Ange nodded to Brother Hammer and left proudly.
At this time, the Immortal Palace was in a state of chaos, and the God King and his son were also in a state of distress.
No one has time to pay attention to Ange.
Ange was not annoyed. He knew that there were two dozen guards outside the closed room where he was, and even his captain was as powerful as a Greek demigod. He leisurely began to taste Asgard's fine wine.
Just then, the door opened.
A handsome woman in military uniform strode in: "Hello! Mr. Kratos, I am Sif!"
"Oh? The goddess of land and harvest?" The corner of Ange's mouth raised slightly.
Sif was surprised: "Are you talking about me in Norse mythology on Earth?"
"Yes."
Sif shrugged: "I think I have this so-called [priesthood], probably because I played too crazy at a harvest festival."
"This story... is really interesting."
"What about you? Kratos, what kind of character are you in Greek mythology?"