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Chapter 167: Horn of Death

Seeing Thor wielding his hammer and engaging in a fierce battle with the King of Trolls, the Enchantress knew that her revenge plan might have failed again.

The Troll King can fight the opponent head-on, but as a mage, he cannot directly receive the opponent's attack.

Thinking of this, the Charming Witch suddenly wanted to give up. However, facing this giant dragon that was desperately attacking her, she couldn't use her teleportation magic at all for a while, so she could only keep dodging.

On the other hand, Li Wei soon got tired of this kind of fighting.

Although with the green dragon's huge body and ferocious attacks, he seemed to have the absolute upper hand, and the Charming Witch didn't even have a chance to fight back.

But the attack cannot hit the enemy at all, no matter how fierce it is, it is useless!

Just when Levi was considering whether to change back to his human form and use magic to do it a few times, the Enchanting Witch finally seemed to seize the opportunity to fight back.

After dodging Levi's attack again, the Charming Witch raised her hand and summoned several phantom-like energy chains tens of meters long, which directly wrapped around the Bilong's wings, and then dragged them downwards fiercely.

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Levi suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and then his whole body fell uncontrollably.

With a loud bang, Bilong, who was huge and weighed in tons, sat down on the ground, and even the ground could not help but tremble slightly.

Although he didn't hit his head at all, Levi also felt a little dizzy while feeling pain in his butt.

He was certain that this was definitely not an illusion, there was definitely something weird about those energy whips!

Seeing that her magic was working, the huge dragon sat there in a rather ridiculous posture, its big eyes seemed to be full of confusion and puzzlement, and the witch couldn't help but smile.

But she knew that the battle was far from over, or even just beginning.

While maintaining the energy whip in her hand, the Charming Witch took out a huge pitch black horn from her waist.

It was given to her by Loki from the treasure house of Asgard as the price for her taking action against Thor. It is said that it can summon dead creatures to fight.

She did have a grudge against Thor, but taking revenge herself was one thing, but it was another thing if someone else asked her to take action.

Even Loki, who has now ascended the throne, must pay the price for this!

As the mysterious spell sounded, small portals were opened one after another.

The Enchantress is not only a master magician, she is also one of the few magicians who can master the power of space.

Through the portal, Levi saw the gray-white corrupted land opposite, full of ominous atmosphere, and he immediately had a bad guess.

This kind of environment, no matter how you look at it, is not a land suitable for ordinary people to live, right?

A strange, inhuman roar sounded from within the portal.

The next second, accompanied by a series of "crack" sounds of bones and metal colliding, countless gray-black figures swarmed out from the door and rushed directly towards the huge Bilong.

Looking at the walking skeleton, there were faint blue will-o'-the-wisps floating in the eye sockets, wearing fine armor, carrying some standard weapons with a gray-black light, arranged in a relatively neat formation, and swarming towards me like an army.

come over.

How could Levi still not understand that these are all from the underworld of Heim, the most elite army of the undead?

The horn in the hand of the Enchantress must be the legendary death horn that comes from Hela, the god of death in the underworld, and can control the undead!

Levi swept with his dragon's tail, followed by a giant wing slap, repelling and knocking away a large number of undead. Then he took a deep breath and spit out brilliant flames, which instantly affected a large number of enemies.

After transforming into a giant dragon, not only the tail swing of the dragon was enhanced, but also the breath of fire. After all, the dragon's mouth is much larger than a human's.

But these undead souls from the underworld of Helm possess extraordinary resilience. Except for those undead souls affected by the breath of fire, they were quickly devoured by the flames.

Those who suffered physical attacks from Levi were rarely killed directly.

Not only because their armor has strong enough defensive power, but also because there is a layer of gray-black energy faintly wrapped around their bodies, which greatly improves their survivability.

Even if part of their bodies were shattered, they still struggled to challenge the huge green dragon without any fear at all. After all, they are undead without emotions or humanity and are only driven by magic!

And as time goes by, under the influence of those gray-black magics, their damaged bodies begin to constantly repair themselves, making them even more difficult to deal with.

In addition, the charming witch next to her still maintained her magic chain, which made it impossible for Levi to take off smoothly. She even threw a few magic balls from time to time and hit Bilong's body. Levi finally felt a little unbearable.

Not only because the enemy was a bit difficult to deal with, his health began to drop rapidly, but also because these undead armies began to crawl on him like ants, which really made him unable to control his goosebumps.

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Seeing the army of the undead growing in number, the SHIELD agents who saw this opportunity also participated in the encirclement and suppression of the undead, but the guns in their hands had almost no effect on the dead who were driven by magic.

Ordinary pistols are almost unable to penetrate armor shrouded in magic. Even if some heavy firepower occasionally penetrates the armor, what harm do they do to skeleton soldiers?

However, the seemingly slow and fragile skeleton soldiers moved at a speed not much worse than the running speed of ordinary people. They quickly rushed into the SHIELD agents, causing a storm of death.

At the critical moment, a series of arrows flew over from a distance. With a few soft sounds, flames and electric light raged on the ground. At the same time, a large amount of smoke also rose from the ground. Those arrows came with some special weapons.

High-tech ammunition!

Colson immediately shouted loudly and organized everyone to retreat: "Quick, while Barton is helping us delay, everyone retreats immediately!"

The charming witch who was smiling not far away could not help but cheer up a little at this time: "Are the flames and thunder and lightning the magic arrows of the elves? But why are there no magic fluctuations?"

But soon, following the direction in which the arrow was flying, she saw that the shooter was just an ordinary human being, and she was immediately disappointed.

"Tch, it turns out he's just a mortal who uses special arrows, and has no value."

As the famous enchantress, her vision has long been cultivated, and ordinary humans are simply not qualified to accept her magic.

The Enchantress turned to look at the battlefield on the other side. In comparison, perhaps the green dragon was much more valuable.

A real giant dragon. This was a legendary creature that neither Asgard nor Vanaheim had ever seen. She didn't expect that she could actually see him in this backward atrium.

However, I don’t know whether this dragon is male or female, or male or female?

If it's a man, fine, she has plenty of ways to deal with him, but if it's her instead of him, she has no choice.

The power of the enchantress has no effect on the same sex...

After thinking about it, the enchantress's hand did not stop, and she began to use magic impatiently.

The reason why she had just escaped from prison and had not yet fully recovered her strength and came to the atrium was because Loki promised her that she could smoothly revenge herself on Thor. She was not just watching a show.

of!

The Enchantress cast a little magic casually, and a gust of wind roared in, directly blowing away the smoke covering the battlefield, and even went a step further, causing the smoke to affect the fleeing group.

Although Thor on the other side has transformed into the God of Thunder again, he was temporarily held back by the King of Trolls.

The strength of the two of them was almost the same, but now that the Troll King was under the control of the Enchantress, she was pestering him desperately.

After fighting off the Troll King with one powerful blow, Thor turned to look at the Enchantress Amora with great vigilance.

"Witch, this is a battle between us Asgardians. There is no need to involve innocent Midgardians, and there is no need for you to get your hands stained with blood!"

He was more worried about this witch's magic than the Troll King.

The troll king only knows brute force, but the opponent can use magic that he doesn't understand at all!

But the Enchantress just laughed: "Great Thor, you are wrong. I haven't done anything. My hands have always been clean~"

That's right, she has never killed anyone with her own hands, because there are countless men vying to help her solve the problem without her having to do it.

As for those men, and now Yurik, and those skeleton soldiers, what does the people they killed have anything to do with the enchantress Amora?

Thor, who was not good at words, was speechless.

Indeed, although the Enchantress was imprisoned, her crime was only to provoke disputes, stir up chaos, etc., rather than massacre, because she almost never killed anyone herself!


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