Chapter 131: Asgard's Undead Scourge

Looking at Roan standing at the only exit at the bridge head, Laufey's eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent. Without saying a word, he swung the sword in his hand, and then the frost giants began to rush towards Roan like a moving avalanche.

Holding the meat saw, Ron did not charge left and right like a ghost as before. On the contrary, the shape and structure of the meat saw, which was like a long-handled battle axe after its deformation, were more suitable for large-scale and powerful swings.

He did not simply use the strength of his arms to attack, but like the first hunter German, he used his shoulder blade to support the hilt of the sword at the moment of swinging, accompanied by the ritual flame attached to the blade. At the moment of the slash, a circle of blazing flames surrounded his entire body.

Wrapped in it, the seemingly rough blade instantly ripped open the bellies of several giants rushing towards Ron. Without pausing, before launching a new round of slashing, Ron touched the blade in front of him and then casually splashed a rain of fire.

Blazing streams of fire swarmed in, and under the alienation of the spirit, these seemingly ordinary flames possessed special attack properties against the Frost Giants. Before they even came into contact, an instinctive fear began to form in their hearts - the alienation of material form and energy, which was also Ron's best trick in this path!
But before Ron could continue to attack, Laufey realized something was wrong and stepped on the fire curtain in front of him in two or three steps. He raised the Frostmourne in his hand high and brought it down heavily. The moment he waved it, there was a whimpering sound like a ghost crying.

The breathtaking cold air spread out from Frostmourne to the surroundings. Facing the blade as cold as ice, he clenched the meat saw with both hands. With the burst of secret energy, the muscles in his eyes instantly cracked into countless double pupils. The massively proliferated flesh split in an instant, and then shrank in an instant.

The eyes disappeared, but the muscle density in the body continued to increase at an alarming rate. With each additional piece of flesh and blood, there was an additional perception of the world. And with the increase of flesh and blood, the space used to carry the secret energy also became larger!

Buzz! Bang!

With an air explosion, the axe blade of the meat saw exploded into a white mist-like sound barrier under the impetus of centrifugal force and secret energy. The heavy sword and the meat saw collided with each other, feeling the amazing power, there was a trace of fear in Lao Fei's eyes, but then he was occupied by more thorough madness.

"Frostmourne, I'm hungry!!"

Along with the growl, the already extremely cold Frostmourne became even more eerie, and two ice-blue rays of power burst out from the eye sockets on the withered white skeleton sword, accompanied by an outburst of malice that seemed to freeze the human soul. Ron, you can clearly feel the pressure on your soul level.

It was at this moment, accompanied by the slightly heavy sound of horse hooves, Odin, holding a spear, circled in the air. The moment the divine horse leaped up, a circle of runes burst out from around his body, surrounding him. At the same time, countless lightning bolts shot out one after another, bombarding downwards like a rainstorm, instantly splitting the groups of frost giants into dozens of small pieces!

Immediately afterwards, the whole person turned into a lightning bolt and fell from the sky. Feeling a familiar breath coming from above, Laufey swung his sword upward without hesitation. However, he just blocked Odin's spear and then felt a pain in his chest -

With blazing flames, the meat saw slashed through Laofei's chest with astonishing speed and force. The rough and sharp fang-like teeth burned hot under the flames, and the flesh and bones were chopped into pieces the moment they expanded. The smell of burnt flesh and blood mixed with the fishy smell spread to the surroundings.

But Laofei was not fighting alone. When he found that Laofei was under siege, the old Loki in the air also laughed grimly, and then his golden palm left a group of dark green and almost black mysterious energy light tracks in the air. Thousands of small snakes opened their mouths and made endless hisses. Although it was not a human language, it still completed the chanting at an astonishing speed, turning into countless dark green light bands that fell like rain curtains!
But before the light curtain fell, Frigga opened her hands in the distance, and as runes flashed, she whispered, "Eihwaz!"

Shining runes were instantly generated, representing the protection of the World Tree. A virtual image of a yew tree surrounded Ron and others, completely blocking the light bands in the sky. Seeing his mother's actions, old Loki also showed a grim smile on his face - he knew very well that playing away games represented a huge disadvantage for both him and Laufey.

Even though Loki had secretly left a lot of backdoors for himself through his identity as a prince over the past thousand years, Asgard was still Asgard after all. With constant improvement, powerful warriors and wizards like Odin and Frigga were almost in the same realm as them. Even though they were not the same, in actual battles, Odin and Frigga could also receive the same power blessing as the Lord of Dimensions.

Unlimited physical and magical power are only the basics. Almost all chanting can be omitted, and the restrictions of the real rules on individuals have been reduced to the extreme. Attacks and magic are guaranteed to hit, damage is enhanced after hitting, and even immortality to a certain extent, this is the most difficult thing about those dimensional demons.

"Eldred" was softly pronounced, and along with the surge of magic, a black shadow soon emerged from behind Loki. The black shadow was made of pure black, with only a little white space in the eyes and the corners of the mouth, forming a cunning smile.

Eldred is not a spell, but a name. As the most gifted wizard in the Nine Realms, Loki's magic talent mostly comes from two people, one is Freya, the mother of the gods, and the other is Eldred, an ancient wizard in the dungeon of the gods. Different from the orthodox mystical spells and runes taught by Freya, this imprisoned wizard has lost most of his memories over the long years - except for black magic!

His lips moved slightly, and with an inaudible sound, a stream of blood shone from Loki's body, and his life force also decreased at an alarming rate. As his life force faded, the greatly reduced spell caused the shadow-like clone to ignore the distance in space and appeared directly behind Frigga like a ghost.

Realizing that something was wrong, a circle of mystical energy barrier appeared around Frigga. But it was obvious that Loki had already guessed Frigga's defense. The shadow clone's dual-wielding daggers did not stop at all. The moment of kindness to Frigga, just a slight touch, it easily shattered the golden barrier.

Snap, hiss!

A flash of blood appeared, and Freya's eyes showed a little fear. But immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning was heard. Thor, who was standing in a group with the frost giants in the distance, roared, and then swung the hammer in his hand. The burst of lightning roared from the hammer, and in just an instant, it directly shattered Loki's shadow clone.

"Mother!"

"Thor..."

Seeing Thor's anxious eyes, Freya's face showed a hint of relief - Ron, Odin and Laufey were fighting fiercely, and if Thor hadn't come to the rescue, then Loki's attack just now, not to mention killing Freya directly, would have easily made Freya lose her combat ability in the short term.

After confirming that his mother had only suffered some minor injuries, Thor heaved a sigh of relief and suddenly raised his head, looking fiercely at the old Loki in the sky. Although he felt a little familiar with this old man in green, Thor did not think that he was his brother - who are you! Why do you use Loki's face!
As he spoke, Thor raised his hammer and flew into the sky. Looking at Thor rushing towards him, Loki's eyes also showed a hint of contempt. He seemed very familiar with Thor's recklessness, and he also knew how to deal with him.

Loki raised his staff and silently chanted a spell. Then countless shadows appeared around Thor. These shadows were soft and tough. The next moment they wrapped around Thor, they exploded and blew him away. This big fool...

Shaking his head, Loki just felt that Thor at this stage was a bit boring - before sufficient tempering, no matter which world Thor was from, he seemed to be a bear.

Thinking of this, Loki looked down, his eyes flickered twice, and then a large magic bombarded the ground, splashing smoke and poisonous fog that blocked everyone's sight and magical perception. But in the middle of it, Loki did not attack immediately, but silently came to the ground without anyone noticing, put his hand on the handle of Thor's hammer and exerted a little force.

……

no response.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of resentment appeared in Old Loki's eyes. Then he exerted all his strength, and blood vessels bulged on his slightly skinny shoulders at this moment. He clenched his teeth without relaxing at all, but Thor's hammer was not affected at all. Even if he used magic to strengthen it and reduce the weight of Thor's hammer, it was useless.

Damn it, there's no way I can lift it?!
Just as old Loki was feeling resentful and indignant, a laugh suddenly came from the side - to be precise, it was a laugh that was held back but failed.

"..."

When I turned around, I saw Thor standing beside me, covering his mouth, trying not to laugh, but the expression on his face was obviously uncontrollable.

Facing Loki's gaze, Thor stretched out his hand, and then the hammer of Thor, which fell on the ground and couldn't be lifted up by Loki no matter how hard he tried, flew back into Thor's hand with a whoosh! He weighed it casually twice. How could the hammer of Thor be so heavy that he couldn't lift it with all his strength just now? For a moment, although the babbling was illegal, the taunting effect was already maximized.

His face darkened, and he heard old Loki snort coldly. Then Thor felt a huge force coming at him, and his secret energy exploded. He was knocked away with a loud bang, and he stuck to the cold ground for a while and was unable to recover.

While fighting with Laufey, Ron turned around and saw Thor being blasted here, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up. Ron couldn't help but kick Asgard's buttocks twice and said, "Why are you still lying there? Are you feeding the Rainbow Bridge here? Get up and keep fighting!"

Following Ron's kicks, Thor's consciousness, which had been muddled by the impact of the black magic, quickly regained consciousness. Looking up, Thor wielded his hammer skillfully and said:

"Ah? Ah! Okay! I'm on it!!"

As he spoke, Thor flew high into the sky, pulled by Mjolnir, and transformed into the King of Thunder and Lightning to assist his father in helping these frost giants quit their internet addiction.

As he spoke, a world door opened beside Ron. He walked out of it, feeling the poisonous fog around him. Ciri also released her secret energy to isolate herself from the outside world with a solemn expression, and then asked:
"Do we need to call other people? That sword doesn't seem to be an ordinary weapon?"

After this period of study and tasks, Ciri can more or less see that the Frostmourne in Laufey's hand is not a product of this world - although it is perfectly mastered by Laufey, through the perception of the Ancient Blood, Ciri can clearly feel that although the connection between the sword and Laufey is precise, there is a subtle disharmony.

In other words, whether it is the sword or the person holding the sword, they are fighting side by side on the surface, but they are subconsciously confronting each other, and they all regard each other as some kind of medium, at most just a temporary tool!

"That sword has a much greater origin than this guy..." Looking at the system panel, only Wolf had completed the task and was taking a break. Geralt and Kratos were still on the task. A message was sent to the group to speed up the task, and then Ron said, "Bring Wolf here first and tell him to be ready. His Undead Slash will be very useful next."

"Ok!"

Nodding, Ciri took a look at Asgard shrouded in a large-scale spell. She was not afraid, but directly determined the coordinates of the mental hospital through the system, and then left through a portal.

Under the cover of such a large-scale ritual, unless it was a cosmic-level prop, even a wizard like Frigga would not be able to come and go freely. Fortunately, the Ancient Blood was powerful enough, and the status of the World Gate was above this artificial ritual. In addition, the coordinates of the base were fixed, so Ciri was not affected too much.

On the other hand, their strength was far less abnormal than that of the Pathological Superman. Facing the siege of Roan, Odin, Frigga, and Asgard's elite soldiers, even if they relied on the Frost Giants' powerful physique and took control of the situation in the early stages, it was obvious that if they continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before the Frost Giants were defeated.

Despite being nervous, Laofey also gritted his teeth, let go of the spiritual confrontation with Frostmourne, and instead increased the integration between the two sides.

As his consciousness resonated, an illusory blue light burst out from Laufey's body. He pierced the earth veins with his sword and connected with Asgard, which was already covered by one third of white frost.

"Disaster of the Undead!"

(End of this chapter)

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