Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 131

Thor's eyes lit up when he saw these dark elves.

These people are the real warriors!
Under his own leadership, he can resist the heroes in Odin's Valhalla.

But it’s not enough, these dark elves are not enough!

Warriors need loot to boost their courage!
"Meet the great Thor!"

The dark elf king holding a scepter came forward and knelt on the ground.

The three thousand-man teams of warriors at the back also knelt down in front of Thor.

"My people, you will have abundant food and the glory of a warrior!"

As soon as Thor's voice fell, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder and lightning rolled in it, the storm gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

Thor is not only the god of thunder, but also the god of storms and agriculture.

He summons storms that can bring a good harvest to agriculture.

The dark elves who were working outside the city were surprised to find that the seeds in the ground were growing rapidly.

Then it thrived and produced abundant fruits.

A few dark elves picked up the fruits, tasted them, and felt intoxicated.

They had never tasted anything so delicious.

When the rain fell on the soldiers in front of them, they felt their blood begin to boil.

Especially the Dark Elf King, he felt that his old body began to regain vitality, and his loose muscles became tight again.

His eyes revealed a desire for war.

"Thor, the great God-King!"

"I think we should give these warriors the rewards they deserve, such as rich food and warm shelter."

"And let them have their revenge and open the first page of Ragnarok!"

As Loki's voice fell, Thor nodded heavily.

He stepped forward and took the scepter from the dark elf king's hand, holding it high to summon lightning from the sky.

Electric dragons rolled in the dark clouds, making loud rumbling noises.

"I am Thor!"

"I will lead you to overthrow the rule of the light elves, and you will be the masters of this land from now on!"

"Enjoy rich food, warm shelter, and never have to live under this dark sky again!"

"I have cut through the abyss that bound you. From now on, you must follow me and fight with me forever!"

The voice of Thor, the god of thunder, boomed like thunder.

The dark elf warriors' blood began to boil.

At this moment, everyone picked up their weapons and shouted and screamed to the sky.

Thor's other priesthood - war!
It plays a huge role at this moment, allowing these already elite dark elves to unleash even more terrifying combat power!
"Loki, I order you to use magic to conceal their presence and come with me to attack the capital of the Light Elves!"

"I want to unify all of Alfheim."

Thor is the god of war and possesses absolute skills in warfare, which is incomparable to Loki.

As soon as he said this, Loki bowed and saluted, "As you command, my great God King."

Thor was very satisfied with Loki's attitude.

He raised the scepter high and took out the sword of victory.

The sword emitted billions of rays of light, illuminating the entire abyss and dispelling the black fog that lingered above it.

The dark elves hated the light and felt uncomfortable all over.

Thor blessed the power of war, making them manic.

The army set out from the dark abyss, surrounded by a layer of fog, and quickly advanced towards the royal city of the light elves.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Jun saw this scene in the water mirror and touched his chin.

I do have some admiration for Loki.

This god of conspiracy used simple tricks to make Thor a sword in his hand.

Holding the sword of victory, he began the first battle of Ragnarok.

[Oh my god, is the god of thunder in Norse mythology so stupid? ]

[A bit, why do they feel like witches?]

[Qiangliang: Say it again?] [Gonggong:?]

【Rushou:? 】

……

With the appearance of Qiang Liang and other ancient witches, the great master who had spoken earlier shrank his head.

The witch clan is not someone that ordinary people dare to provoke.

[Qiang Liang: I won't argue with him. Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming have established a base in Jotunheim. I thought the first battle would begin there.]

[Hongyun: I really didn’t expect that, but that sword is probably comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure! ]

[Fuxi: It's a bit similar to the sword I got in the Celtic world, but it looks like it should be more powerful! ]

[***: What do you know? You have lived for so long in vain and have no vision at all. This is comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.]

[Who are you? If you say yes, then yes!]

【***: I said yes, what's wrong? 】

…………

At this time, a special ID appeared, like a troll, and trolled all the powerful people who spoke from top to bottom.

[Hongyun: Where did this bastard come from? You speak so foul language, you don't practice the art of curse, do you?]

[Qiang Liang: Why can’t I see his name? If you have the guts, come to Buzhou Mountain to fight. Don’t just stay in the chat group created by the Emperor of Heaven.]

[Gong Gong: Come out, I will smash your head into eight pieces]

[Send me the address and I will come to you on site]

[Who do you think you are?]

One by one, the powerful people started to mock.

In Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

They responded one by one, and never got tired of it.

In a short while, hundreds of floors were cleared.

When Di Jun saw this ID arguing with everyone, he refreshed the forum by hundreds of levels in an instant and was speechless.

If you tell others about this scene, I'm afraid everyone will be shocked.

Who could have thought that Daozu would actually be a troll on the Internet!

He felt somewhat helpless, and his gaze fell on the water mirror again.

With Loki's help, the dark elf army moved very conveniently and quickly without any hindrance.

The royal city of the light elves is located on a high mountain.

It's like a shining pearl.

There is a road at the foot of the mountain leading to the top of the mountain, and there is no defense.

The Light Elves have no enemies in this land.

Even the dark elves can only survive under the abyss.

Above the abyss, there are restrictions set by their leader Frey.

The dark elves can only crawl in the dark ravines forever, just like the dwarves and gnomes.

"Is there a black storm blowing over there?"

In the passage at the foot of the mountain, a light elf looked at the gradually approaching black fog with some confusion.

"How is that possible? We never have such extreme weather here."

"Under Lord Frey's leadership, even if we don't have to work, the earth will bear abundant fruits and the mountains will flow with sweet honey."

The other light elf shook his head and sang praises to Frey as usual.

"It's moving so fast, is that a black fog?"

"seems like it."

"The Queen has seen the light of the Sword of Victory. Lord Frey is coming back. The city is preparing a banquet. We must not let Lord Frey be affected."

"Shall we go and inform Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Lets see!"

(End of this chapter)