Marvel With Zanpakuto

The indomitable sword power seemed to open up the world.

The orange-yellow laser beam actually became as small and fragile as gravel in front of the vast majesty of sword light.

The laser beam that was enough to destroy the continental shelf was split into pieces by the light of the sword. It exploded like bright fireworks blooming on the seaside in summer, turning into fiery red meteors that streaked across the sky, blasting countless honeycomb-like pits on the earth. .

The anger that filled Malekith's mind was instantly extinguished by the coolness of death.

Looking at the sword light as bright as the galaxy approaching, the fear of death immediately defeated the humiliation in his heart, making the king of dark elves sitting in the battleship have a look of horror on his face.

In fact, in the final analysis, Malekith can only barely be regarded as a hero.

How could a person who is full of ambition and dominance, who can even abandon his race when necessary, choose to fight to the death because of the humiliation of others?

As long as the green hills are there, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

It can be said that it is most appropriate to describe Malekith's character.

There are only tens of thousands of dark elves. As long as he, the king, is still there, there will be more of them sooner or later. It is just a matter of time.

But the problem is that it seems it's too late for him to run away now.

Just when everyone couldn't bear the torture of waiting, their eyes slowly and tentatively opened a crack. From the blurry and weak sight, they saw a scene that made them jaw-dropping and even unbelievable!

A huge fissure stretching for thousands of meters looms across the blue sky.

Even the mountains and landscape of Asgard have been completely changed. Corresponding to the huge crack in the sky, a huge canyon stretching thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters deep, strikingly traverses the entire continent. middle.

Looking from their direction, it looked like the heaven and earth were split open.

No...shouldn't say 'like'.

Viking Thor's pupils trembled violently. If it weren't for the blessing and protection of the World Tree, I'm afraid that this ancient continent, where the Asgardian civilization stands and has a history of ten thousand years, would be chopped into pieces by that guy today. !

This is by no means an exaggeration, nor is it alarmist.

The continent of Asgard was born from the World Tree and is protected and blessed like other countries. Therefore, in terms of solidity, it is comparable to the hardness of diamonds. Even if it is bombed by human atomic bombs, it will be less powerful than on Earth. a lot of.

But now... he was almost cut in half with a knife.

A large amount of cold sweat oozed from Viking Sol's back, and he took several deep breaths with fear.

Asgard, which Malekith did not destroy, ended up being almost destroyed by his own people. Who can I complain to when I feel so depressed?

"Wait, Malekith is not dead yet!"

Thor is a typical vengeful character. He has already been deceived once, so he never let down his guard from the beginning. In the end, he really found out the clues. Malekith actually escaped the moment before the battleship was destroyed.

"He's not dead, he can run away."

Lord raised his eyebrows slightly and looked in the direction of Thor's finger.

Malekith was indeed not dead, and was riding an escape capsule, escaping at high speed towards the galaxy.

But unfortunately, how fast can the escape capsule be?

"You're planning to run away now, don't you think it's too late?"

Lord shook his head and smiled. A bereaved dog like this was not worthy of him using the Broken Armor Rope Clothes, so he just swung the knife casually.

The spiritual pressure condensed on the Zanpakuto's blade, forming a huge flaming white sword light in the shape of a waning moon. In an instant, it flew through the air and flew out. Then it expanded and grew larger, and at the same time, it seemed to be a crescent moon that filled the air along the way. tear.

There is no skill in this sword, it is just a matter of condensing the sword and then swinging it out.

Frank had used the same slash at Shuangshu no Gao, but at that time the sword pressure he slashed with all his strength was only about ten meters, while Lord just waved his sword casually, and the size reached nearly a hundred meters. What an exaggeration!

"No...no...I can't die yet!!!"

Malekith, who was sitting in the escape pod, had a look of extreme horror on his face.

Now he does not have the energy shield of the battleship, let alone the so-called power of the God King to protect his body. With his current mortal body, if he is hit by the huge crescent moon-like sword light, he will really be dead.

"help me!!!"

Malekith shouted in horror: "Hurry up and save me!!!"

Just when he was about to die, a black halo appeared strangely.

The black halo that suddenly appeared was like a black hole, emitting powerful gravity and devouring force, tearing apart the lifeboat where Malekith was, and even the surrounding space and light were distorted by the powerful gravity.

The Crescent Slash that was supposed to kill him was pulled by the strong gravity of the black halo, and instantly collapsed and disappeared.

"Hahahaha...I'm not dead!"

Malekith, who had narrowly escaped death, gave full play to his suicidal spirit and laughed arrogantly: "Damn Midgardians and Asgards, wait for me, I will come again to destroy you soon. Yours!!!"

"snort."

Lord, who was originally just having fun, became serious when he saw this situation: "You dare to save people in front of me, but I want to see how capable you are!"

After snorting coldly, Lord disappeared instantly.

The next moment, his disappearing figure was seen suddenly appearing in front of the black halo across a distance of several thousand meters.

He raised the blade in his hand and slashed forward again.

The angry sword showed no mercy, and the mighty spiritual pressure poured out. The originally clear blue sky suddenly turned into thunderous rainstorms and billowing dark clouds, and the extremely ferocious sword energy was slashed out of the air.

Uh-huh!

There were sounds of swords and gold and iron.

There was a trace of ferocity in Sen Han's sword aura, and his ferocity and determination were simply heart-stopping. Not even the powerful gravity emitted by the black halo could tear or distort this angry sword.

The escape cabin was under the blade, and the steel was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The blade was as precise as a butcher cutting a cow, peeling off all the steel on the outside and shredding it into pieces, revealing Malekith who was covered in bruises and looked horrified.

"Let me see where you are going!"

Lord snorted coldly, ignored the gravity of the black halo, and grabbed Malekith with his bare hands.

Then, just when his palm, which looked like crystal white jade, was about to touch Malekith, he saw a complicated magic array pop up on the latter's chest, with a strange and evil pupil-less eye in the center. , exuding a cold, green light.

In an instant.

A strange feeling surged from Lord's heart.

The hand of time seemed to move slightly, and the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly in front of his eyes. Even his body was out of control, pushed back to the position a few seconds ago by the irresistible force.

"Is this... time magic?"

Lord immediately realized that someone had used time magic to send everything back a few seconds.

Malekith, who had once again narrowly escaped death, no longer had any arrogance on his face. He kept his mouth shut and did not dare to say a word. He just looked at him with malicious eyes, and then was slowly swallowed up by the black halo.

"That's Karma Taj's Eye of Agamotto..."

Lord looked thoughtful, looked at the residual energy of time dissipated from his fingertips, and murmured: "Could it be the Supreme Mage from another universe who invaded this universe through unknown means?"