Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 705

[Chapter 609 Irretrievable Death]

At this moment, Thor surpassed Heavenly Father!

The storm battle axe cast with the star as the core, the power has been completely released at this moment.

The thunder and lightning that destroyed the sky and the earth erupted with amazing dazzling light, as if echoing the arrival of a new generation of god kings.

boom–!

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Beyond the blow of the Father, no one can stop it!

The vast air waves swept through the sky with a terrifying roar, and the giant axe and the entire battleship were split in the thunder and glow.

However, this is just the beginning. After the giant axe slashed the battleship, the power of the giant axe did not decrease, and the violently vibrating atmosphere and space were directly torn apart, until half of Asgard was plowed out of a canyon, and the distant The entire sea is divided into two halves.

“No…no!!!”

“Just one step away…we will be able to revive!!!”

In the rising flame and tyrannical thunder, Malekith took him with him The ambitions are buried together.

There was not even the slightest room to struggle. Together with the remaining hundreds of dark elves, and the battleship that symbolized the glorious era, it turned into a burning ruin and fell to the ground and exploded with a bang.

The hope of the dark elves fell into the hands of Thor.

After going through the process of great joy and then great sadness, the ending came too quickly, so that everyone did not react.

“No!!!”

Seeing this scene, Algrim let out a desperate roar.

The last leader of their clan, Malekith, died just like that, and all the remaining clan members were buried with him.

“It’s over, it’s over…”

Rocket Raccoon hid in the corner and said in despair after witnessing the whole process: “Everything is over, the past has been changed!”

The leader of the dark elves died, which means that everything that follows will never happen again. Whether it’s the Great War in London, or the death of Thor’s mother, Frigga, or even the existence of ether particles, things will change!

The past has been changed!

Sol, the initiator of all this, immediately turned his attention to the murderer of his mother.

Algorim, the only remaining cursed warrior of the dark elves, his

scarlet eyes filled with endless anger, collided with Thor’s line of sight across Yaokong, and the space shook violently as if hit by a heavy object.

The hatred of killing the mother and the hatred of the massacre!

The two opposing sides were in the same mood at the moment, and charged towards each other full of anger.

“As long as you kill him…kill him…the mother can live!” Saul had only this thought in his mind, and all other concerns and thoughts were now forgotten by him. After that, the only idea was to kill Algorim.

“I’m going to kill you… Sol!!!” The

anger is like a catalyst, making the fragments of the etheric particles active, giving Algorim stronger power, roaring like a humanoid tyrannosaurus As usual, the ground of the palace collapsed layer by layer, and the tyrannical figure leaped into the sky and charged towards Sol.

The two rushed towards each other like shooting stars, and collided with each other at an altitude of several hundred meters.

The air that collided and swayed violently, it seemed like a huge destructive vortex, pulling the air around the entire Asgard into it, and everything that touched the core area was crushed at this moment.

Even the crowd on the ground more than 100 meters away can feel how powerful the impact of both sides is.

The gust of wind that swept in violently lifted the ground, and countless people were knocked out by this force. The outer wall of Asgard uttered an overwhelmed whimper, and the boulders were pulled down by the shock wave of the impact.

The merciless fighting is more cruel than any battlefield.

The hatred of each other has long been unable to be adjusted, and only the idea of killing each other supports the two to fight against each other wildly.

But it was only a collision. Algorim was knocked hundreds of meters away, and after crashing several walls of Asgard, before he could get up and regain his posture, he was punched by Thor who came over. into the ground.

Woohoo…

the whole Asgard was shaking violently, making a roaring groan.

Thor let loose his hair like a madman, waving his calloused fists, pouring down on Algorim one after another like a gust of wind and rain, even though the blood splattered his cheeks and eyes.

Algorim was powerless to fight back, and he was brutally beaten by Thor, screaming again and again.

From the room on the highest floor of Asgard, the two entered Odin’s Silver Hall all the way.

In front of the supreme throne, they bit each other like wild beasts, and Algorim reluctantly fought back, relying on the only advantage of strong vitality.

But over time, things seem to have changed a bit.

Algorim, who has been beaten all the time, noticed that the power from Thor’s fist was weakening. From the very beginning, the strength of every punch could almost make him almost die, and now it doesn’t hurt to hit him several times in a row. itch.

Although he didn’t know what happened, he realized that it was time to fight back!

Algorim roared, his arms pushed away Thor, who was pressing on him, his eyes were terrifying, and his hair was upside down. The fragments of ether particles transformed into a steady stream of power, and he punched Thor heavily at the door.

Sol, who was pushed away by surprise, was punched directly in the face, and the nose bone collapsed instantly and the blood scattered.

It worked!

This guy…really getting weaker!

Algorim instantly became excited, and he flew up and threw himself up in return, raising his two fists and falling like raindrops.

Bang bang bang bang…

Before Saul could breathe a sigh of relief, he was hit with a dozen heavy punches.

Rao is an Asgardian with outstanding physique, comparable to the hardness of steel, and could not withstand Algorim’s attack, leaving more than a dozen deep fist marks on his chest and abdomen, and broken ribs and sternum. I don’t know how many roots, and blood flowed out of the ear holes.

Thor stuck his legs on the ground to stop his retreat, and reached out to summon a storm axe.

But Algrim, who knew the power of the axe, didn’t give him this chance at all. He grabbed his body and punched it out again, with a tragic, bloody aura that filled the entire silver hall.

Sol, who couldn’t find an opportunity, could only punch again to meet him.

Boom!

There was another huge shock in the Silver Hall, and dense cracks spread all over the ground.

Sol took the punch hard, and his whole body was already dripping with blood, but Algorim didn’t know the pain and was injured, and rushed towards him again with a roar, and the two started punching again.

At this moment in the battle, there is no skill at all.

The only belief that supports each other is the indelible hatred in their chests.

You punch, I punch.

No one knew how many punches were thrown, just repeated mechanical movements.

The blood scattered all around, filling every crack, and the air was filled with bright red blood, as if silently telling how terrible the battle was.

After fighting for hundreds of punches, the two finally stopped.

Algrim’s armor shattered and peeled off, revealing the original dark elf’s posture, but at this moment he was more like a blood elf, his black skin was almost covered with blood, and the crack-like scarlet lines slowly wriggled.

On the other hand, Sol was like a candle in the wind, and his breath was barely audible.

“You lost… Sol!”

Algorim was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of a blood pool, staring at him with red eyes: “I will kill you, and then serve our family. Take revenge!”

Why…

the power…weakened so much all of a sudden?

The things in front of Saul’s eyes turned illusory, and he still didn’t understand what was going on.

Since the destruction of Malekith, the leader of the dark elves, his power has been declining exponentially, and now he has become even worse than a child, and he is not as weak as a child in Asgard.

“Go to hell – Thor!”

Algorim roared and rushed over, his palms stabbing at Thor’s heart like a sword.

Am I… dying?

Sol’s eyelids drooped, thick blood dripped, and at this moment he didn’t even have the strength to move a step.

But, at this moment!

A person suddenly appeared in the magic wave, and stopped between Sol and Algrim.

Pfft——!

The bright red blood rolled down like a plate of jade beads, and petals bloomed on the ground.

Algorim’s fatal blow penetrated the chest of the woman in Chinese clothing, and finally stopped in front of Thor’s chest, and was tightly hugged by two hands.

Looking at the woman in Chinese clothes, Solton felt like he was struck by lightning, and his stiff lips squirmed: “Mother…mother?!!!”

It was Sol who blocked the fatal blow for Sol. Mother, the diva Frigga.

The changed fate went around in a circle, and finally returned to the right track.

Frigga, who died at the hands of Algrim, died at the hands of Algrim in another form.

Those who tried to change their destiny were ridiculed most ruthlessly.

[End of this Chapter]