"Asgard! Death will soon come to you. " One half of his face was burnt, and there was a black striped cloak behind him, which was obviously different from other dark elves.

His slightly red eyes were waiting for Thor, and he said darkly, "why rush to death."

Thor's face was as strong as ever: "I'm not going to die in your hands, malkis."

Malkis, with only half of his perfect face, looked up into the sky with a sarcastic smile.

Eight giant wormholes loomed in the sky, and the situation of the other country was faintly visible.

Knowing that the time was coming, marekis took a big stride towards Thor: "is that right? It seems that you have forgotten how your brother died. "

At the end of the speech, a big figure, two and five meters tall, came out from behind him and continued to approach Thor.

Malkis stood still and looked up at the sky.

If bor's own son Odin came, malkis would give him an equal status.

The prince of Asgard, the grandson of Bor, paid attention to him.

He wasn't interested in killing Thor in watheim, and now nine countries are gathering, and he's not interested in running this muscle laden idiot.

Thor looked at the giant figure coming in stride. His face was ferocious: "curse the soldier!"

This guy threw a black hole grenade and killed rocky.

"Wait!" As Thor was about to start, a figure leapt from the museum wreckage far away and glided in.

He turned his head and saw a man's face opened, revealing a non chieftain's face: "I'll deal with this guy, you go and kill malkis."

Torr was stunned and subconsciously glanced at malekis.

The leader of the dark elf was dressed in black armor and a black cape, and his skin was pale.

The new comer was dressed in white armor, a pair of silver white wings, and his skin was dark.

The goods Is it the old enemy of the dark elves? The big prince's thinking could not help but deviate from the moment.

Actually, the difference between the two sides' appearance is too strange, just the opposite.

"Who are you..." Thor remembered where he had seen the face, but he couldn't remember.

"Wilson's friend, white wolf. But here they like to call me judge angels

By the way, this man is in the friendly information the knight showed himself. Suddenly, Thor began to wonder: the winged angel vs the dark elf? How to listen to very with feeling of appearance!

The White Wolf reported his identity, and when he saw Thor's expression, he remembered: "Europe is my territory. They're here, and I'll certainly treat them well. "

With that, he closed his mask, drew out a long knife from the back of his left backhand, and rushed to the curse warrior.

This is at least an elite boss. It's a pity to kill Thor. Of course, Luke has to do it himself.

As for malkis, the third division Beidou is still waiting.

The black blade of the black sword in the air.

Curse the soldier to face without fear, raise hand to block.

Dang Dang Dang Dang! The sound of dense metal percussion sounded.

Without any other reaction, the burly fellow was cut upside down by the huge force of the long knife.

Although the secondary body has only 20 points of strength, the actual effect coefficient is 12 times. With the combination of several physical abilities and the heavy long knife made by mutona's special shell, the impact force is amazing.

In the roar, the curse warrior breaks the huge stone pillar and smashes into the nearby Museum.

Luke's white figure, like a ghost, follows lightly.

The angry roar of the cursed soldiers, mixed with the sound of ping-pong, started a war inside the museum.

Malkis glanced at the museum in surprise, then looked back at the approaching Thor, raised his hand a little discontentedly, and made a move to the back.

In the sound of clattering, pieces of dark elf soldiers picked up their energy guns and aimed at Thor.

Malkeith scoffed: "boy, this is not Asgard."

Thor's face was firm, still the standard expression of the tough guy: "but this is not your hometown either. Oh, by the way, your house was bombed by my grandfather. You were faster than the dog

Malkis was disgusted and ordered, "fire."

Thump, thump, thump!

Heavy gunfire was heard, and armor piercing bullets were coming from all directions.

The soldiers who were going to shoot were shot everywhere.

Their armor is very strong, can withstand part of the power of armor piercing bullets, but this has become their nightmare.

The greater kinetic energy is borne by their bodies, so that every soldier who has been hit by machine guns turns into a bowling ball, smashing his companions to the ground.

The formation of the dark elves is in chaos, and the fire collecting Torr is naturally out of the question.Before the soldiers react, an orange red, light blue and white energy bomb is fired from around.

Unlike machine gun bullets, this kind of energy bomb itself contains a huge amount of energy that can not be completely resisted by their standard armor.

If a soldier gets two or three rounds at most, his body will be half cooked or even partially carbonized by huge energy.

In a few seconds, hundreds of dark elves were scattered in Greenwich.

The saber fighters in the air detected something wrong and began to turn, ready to counterattack the fire points that attacked the teammates.

But the next moment, thick beams of ions rise and bombard them.

At the same time, a huge red, white and blue armor rushed into the sky, twisting and waving eight thin and one thick ion whip behind, like a charged version of octopus, in the group of saber fighters.

The white ion whip pulls out illusory light and shadow in the air, sweeping every saber and fighter along the road.

Ivan's crazy laughter sounded in the team channel of the little bear: "ha ha ha, kids, your uncle Ivan has made a fortune, I will return you points after this game."

Bat team and little bear Thank you for saying so loud! Is it glorious to cheat children on that point?

Heart abdominal Fei, the main team and the youth team's mood is also rising.

At the moment, the young elves are not as brave as those in the dark fleet!

The truth is They're not as good as Ivan.

Although they are large in number, they are more likely to provide sufficient firepower coverage with machine guns, which are less destructive than ion guns.

However, the attack speed and impact force of armor piercing projectiles fired by machine guns are not comparable to those of high energy ion beams.

At least that large area of dark elf soldiers, was hit by flying armor piercing bullets, rolling, a little bit of a rout.