Boom, there was an explosion over here.
Bang, there's another wavelet over there Ian was caught under the armpit by Sana and began to flee frantically, in his sight, the corpses of the dark elves and the golden armor warriors were flying all over the sky, some were beaten by opponents, some were bombarded by heavy artillery, and the smoke and blood that came from his nose made him deeply understand the cruelty of war.
"Didn't you just throw that dark elf quite strongly, why are you cowardly now," Ian said with a depressed expression as he was thrown to the ground.
Suona lay on the ground, and hummed without looking back while looking around: "Haven't you heard a word, the war makes women go away" The corners of Ian's mouth twitched, "I've heard that women can hold up half the sky, which side do you top?"
"Ahh ” Ian glared at her chest with tears in his eyes, and really wanted to sit it flat, but he also learned to learn from Sona and slowly crawled forward.
After a period of wild running, the two of them had come to the back of a small hill, which was already far from the battlefield, and at first glance it seemed that there was no danger.
But when Ian's gaze crossed the top of the mountain, he couldn't stop smiling.
"You haven't taken a bath for a few years, and the mildew on your body can break through the sky?"
Hearing this, Sana rarely did not refute, or could not refute.
On the other side of the mountain, a huge cross-shaped battleship was docked, and a group of men and horses stood in the open space not far from the battleship.
With a tall posture and a strong momentum, even if they didn't do anything, Ling Xiao could feel their strength here Especially the leader, although he was only wearing a standard armor, the occasional coercion that diffused under the fluttering big curtain made Ian's eyes hurt even a few more times.
"How bad you are, why did you run for your life and run under the nose of the enemy leader," Ian looked like he wanted to cry without tears.
"How did I know that Malekith would be so close to the battlefield" Suona's voice was also full of chagrin, with her small liaison officer, it was obvious that she could not be on the same table as that kind of main god-level opponent.
Gently retract his head and pull Ian closer to him, and whispered: "Don't make a move, Malekith is very strong, legend has it that even Zeus gave him three points" Ian also complained softly when he heard this, "Spicy chicken shreds Okay, this name sounds very loving, just wait a minute, what the hell is Zeus" Sona was stunned when she heard this, looked at him strangely and said, "Since you have heard of Asgard, how can you not know that Zeus is a god king?"
"Isn't the god-king supposed to be called Odin, and Zeus should be the boss of the Olympian god system," Ian's big bright eyes were full of doubt.
Sana nodded knowingly, "It seems that the legend of the earth is still at a very primitive level, and the succession of the god-king of Asgard is actually continued through the inheritance of the godhead.
No matter what your previous name was, if you inherited the godhead of Zeus in the past, then your name is Zeus.
If you inherit Odin's godhead, then your name is naturally Odin."
Ian was stunned for a long time, "Shouldn't all gods be immortal, how can there be any godhead left?"
Sana said embarrassedly: "Theoretically, gods are indeed immortal, at least the first generation of Zeus or Odin.
However, immortality does not mean immortality, and the subsequent generations of god kings did not reach that powerful, so there were generations of successors. ” "Here's why" "That's complicated, now it's clear, if we're lucky enough to survive and you're in Asgard, I'll tell you then," Sana said perfunctorily.
The war is getting more and more fierce, and it is obvious that the Asgardian warships in the starry sky have begun to gain the upper hand, and even have the spare strength to send troops to the ground to participate in the fight.
The addition of groups of gold-armored warriors made the battle slowly tilt, and the dark elves were a battle-hardened race after all, and the situation had already been detected by the king of the dark elves, Malekis, as soon as the situation was not good.
"Send out the Cursed Warriors" There was no tension in Malekis's eyes, and a kingly demeanor was inadvertently embodied, and that indifference and calmness gave all the soldiers behind him full confidence.
Hearing the king's order, a group of warriors slowly stood forward, looked at the golden wave slowly surging down the mountain, and took out a small piece of lava-like object burning with flames.
Then the warriors roared in unison, and a string of flames instantly spread from it to the whole body of each warrior, and in the painful howl, the warriors' bodies began to swell to more than three meters high.
The pale complexion of the flames turned into solid lava with a faint flow of red light Under the watchful eyes of Sana and Ian, the cursed warriors of these changes leapt into the battlefield one after another, and the male body that spanned at least a few hundred meters of starry sky just fell and exploded a field of golden-armored warriors.
Watching them slowly stand up and kick a few gold-armored warriors away with a gesture, it was as easy as a behemoth bullying children.
"What's going on, and you Asgard don't have any contingency measures or anything," Ian asked with horror on his face, and he could only see the killing and gore in the bodies of the cursed warriors, as if the strange stone had swallowed up all their sanity Sana also looked ugly and said, "This is a cursed warrior, a way of strengthening itself to pollute itself with dark power that exceeds the limit of its own endurance.
This method is irreversible, and once you become a cursed warrior, although your strength will be several times stronger in an instant, you will be tormented by the dark power for the rest of your life until your body completely collapses."
"What does it feel like to be tortured by the forces of darkness," he said, pointing to the battlefield, "I see them killing people one by one as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and they seem to have a lot of fun."
Sana was speechless for a while, and only replied after a while: "I'm not a dark elf, how do I know what pain is in cultivating dark power, and besides, you listen to their painful howls, obviously driven crazy by pain, okay?"
Ian grinned disdainfully, it seems that this girl is also hearsay, in the previous life, there was a saying that pain and happiness, in Ian's opinion, these guys seem to enjoy this pain more.
You see, one by one can breathe fire On the battlefield, the cursed warriors opened their mouths, and the blazing magma poured out, and the shields of the golden-armored warriors could not effectively block the attack, and they were burned to ashes with screams.
However, the warriors of Asgard are naturally not the kind of rabble that can be crushed at the touch of a button, and groups of warriors armed with spears take full advantage of the advantages of long weapons, forming a queue to attack them, restricting the movement of the cursed warriors.
Every time the Cursed Warrior tried to break through, two or three of them leapt up and slashed at his head.
The Cursed Warrior had to retreat, and when he was about to spray the lava again, the Golden Warriors combined several shields and blocked the attack with a shield of light that was even brighter than before.
In the end, Asgard still took advantage of its numbers.
And on the hillside, Malekith saw this happening, and snorted coldly: "Aghem, order all the cursed warriors to shrink the front, I will activate the aether particle" A slightly taller dark elf warrior beside him nodded slightly, and the resolute and fierce lines on his face all revealed to the world his strength that he was not easy to mess with.
Agham was about to leave as he was told, but was suddenly stopped by Malekith, "By the way, there are two rats sneaking around. ” "Why haven't you arrived yet, I think Malekith seems to be magnifying," Ian retracted his little head back into the hill with some concern.
"How can I see it?"
"Don't you see, he's gathered all the cursed warriors down the mountain.
This is obviously a super move to brew, maybe it is something that can turn the tide.
He doesn't want anyone to interfere," Ian rightfully snapped the corners of his mouth at the cursed warriors.
"This," Sana's expression was a little weird, "it should have arrived, too" "What's coming" Ian frowned and asked, but before she could answer, the small hill in front of them exploded and the debris and dust suddenly blocked the sight of the two, and when Sona was still stunned, a strong arm pinched her neck through the dust, while the other hand easily clamped Ian.
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Then, the wind howled, and the scenery changed rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, Ian was already up the hill and down the hill.
Bang Ian was put down at will, but Sana was directly pierced into the ground from the air, and the huge force made the mountain rock smash out of a big hole, and the crack spread seven or eight meters away Sana collapsed in the pit like a rag, unable to do anything but vomit blood.
"It's funny, I didn't expect there to be children in the Asgard army" Malekith's playful voice came slowly, and Agmu, who was standing next to Ian, snorted coldly, glanced at him casually and said: "This child seems to have some elven blood, and he should be a native of Alfheim." ” "Hmph, those hypocritical armies of the Kingdom of God still have the leisure to help the victims of the war," Malekith's contemptuous smile made Ian smile bitterly.
It could be seen that Sana wanted to refute, but with a mouth, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out again, even if she tried her best, she only supported half of her body.
"It's very strong, it's rare for a liaison officer to be so tough."
Malekis gestured softly to Aghem.
I saw Agmu come to Sauna's side according to her words, first looked at her condescendingly, and then raised his left foot and stepped on Sauna's left forearm, and Ian trembled when he heard Sauna's screams.
With three clicks, three clicks, Sana's limbs were trampled off by Aghem in turn, so that she could no longer support her body.
"Actually, I'd rather you let us go like a fart," Ian tried to put on a kind smile.
Malekith sneered, "This is not good, I want you to witness this great victory" t1706231537: