Chapter 638 Malekith, King of the Dark Elves
"Mortal! You... you can actually pick up my Dusk Sword?" Surtur said in horror.

"Hehehe! Trifle!" Ling Yi said with a big laugh.

Actually, what's the point of this?
If he hadn't lifted the restriction on his own strength, and he had also taken a whole bottle of gamma-grade guarana drink, it would be impossible for him to hold the Dusk Sword at all.

"Okay! Quickly bring out the flames and help me recover!" Surtur said excitedly, "I'm going to defeat Malekith, and I'm going to make Odin and the others stunned, hahaha! Eh? Mortals, What are you doing?"

Ling Yi raised the Sword of Dusk, and slashed at Surtur.

Surtur quickly raised his left arm to block!

click!
Surtur's flame left arm was also cut off.

"Mortal!" Surtur roared angrily.

"Old Su! Don't get excited, Old Su. It is too difficult for me to hold the Sword of Dusk with one hand, so I have to hold it with two hands. This is more convenient!"

"Well, it seems to make sense." Surtur nodded slightly.

With the experience of wearing the lava arm armor for the first time, Ling Yi seemed much more relaxed when he put on the lava arm armor again.

He also put the left arm of the flame on his hand, holding the Sword of Dusk in both hands, and his movements immediately became much more flexible.

"Excellent!" Ling Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Surtur said quickly: "Mortal, should you help me recover now? You see me as a stick."

Ling Yi chuckled, "Well, Lao Su, although your Sword of Dusk is fierce, I think you are stronger than your Sword of Dusk."

Surtur said proudly: "Of course! I'm not afraid to tell you that I am immortal! I have existed since I was born from the World Tree! In terms of seniority, even Boll would have to call me old." What about the ancestors! Little guys like Odin and Lau Fei, my ancestors don’t care at all!"

Ling Yi said with a smile: "Then Lao Su, how about this, anyway, you can't die, why don't you attach all your flame power to the Sword of Dusk, so that even if there is no eternal fire, the Sword of Dusk At least it can exert a damage power close to that of the Eternal Flame. With such damage power, you can kill Malekith."

Surtur frowned and said: "Well, I have never thought of your method, after all, if I am attached to the Sword of Dusk, and no one else can hold the Sword of Dusk, what is it? None of it worked."

Ling Yi smiled and said: "Look, can't I afford the Sword of Dusk now? As long as you attach to the Sword of Dusk, we—no, to be precise, you, you can defeat Ma Lukis, become the great hero who saves the entire Nine Barriers of the World Tree!"

Surtur said excitedly: "Really? Will I really be considered a great hero?"

Ling Yi nodded heavily, "Absolutely!"

Surtur laughed loudly, "Okay! Mortals, take my Dusk Sword and stab at my heart! There is the soul of the eternal fire, and I will attach all my flame power to it. Come on the Sword of Dusk, and then fight to the death with Malekith! Save the entire World Tree!"

"Okay!" Ling Yi immediately raised the Dusk Sword.

"Wait!" Surtur yelled.

Ling Yi asked, "Anything else?"

"Tell Odin, I am the one who saves the world!" Surtur said proudly.

"Yeah, don't worry." Ling Yi agreed, while inserting the Dusk Sword into Surtur's heart.

The fire in Surtur's pupils went out immediately.

The whole body turned into a flame state, flowing from the heart to the Dusk Sword.

The originally dim Sword of Dusk suddenly turned into a burning sword of fire!

The fire was burning, and Ling Yi felt that his strength was growing exponentially!

Although this increase in power is only temporary, it is enough to fight against the dark elf king Malekith who is possessed by ether particles!

As for Surtur—of course, Ling Yi coaxed and lied to make Surtur attach to the Sword of Dusk, but Surtur is a body of elements, as long as the eternal fire is not extinguished, Surtur Er wouldn't really die, so Ling Yi couldn't care less about it.

The most important thing is to win this battle of the gods and prevent the nine barriers from perishing!
With a thought, Ling Yi rushed towards the direction where Malekith and Boer were fighting!
At this time, Odin brought the remaining Asgardian coalition forces to the central area of ​​the main battlefield.

"Father! We are here to support you!" Odin saw that Boer's battle was getting more and more difficult, and couldn't help but rushed over the defense line of tens of thousands of dark elves.

"No, Odin! Don't come here! This kind of dark power is not something you can bear!"

As soon as Bohr was distracted, he was stabbed in the shoulder by the dark elf king Malekith.

Odin angrily drove the eight-legged horse, and with a destructive thunder strike, he trampled down on Malekith fiercely.

Malekith smiled coldly, "Bohr, is this your heir? It's too tender, it's too tender."

With Malekith's backhand, a dark red liquid metal particle entangled Odin's divine body, and Odin's divine power was instantly disintegrated and absorbed!Thunder Clap also lost its killing effect!
"No! Odin!" Bohr concentrated all his strength, summoned a powerful thunder storm, and ruthlessly bombarded the ether particles entangled in Odin.

Malekith laughed sinisterly, "Yes! That's it, Bohr, use all your strength, so that I can have enough to eat!"

The ether particles absorbed most of the thunder's divine power, and then shrank back to Malekith's hand. Malekith squeezed it hard, and pieces of ether fragments were formed immediately!

Immediately afterwards, Malekith raised his hand and threw it, and the dark elf warriors around him rushed to eat, and then all of them split apart, turning into ashes-like cursed warriors.

"See? None of you can defeat me!"

Malekith said with a dark smile: "Your power is just my food! The stronger your power, the more food I have, and I can create more ether fragments to feed my people! The dark elves are the rulers of this world, and darkness is bound to come!"

Holding the dark elf spear in his hand, Malekith walked up to Odin, who had lost his divine power, "Boy, you can break through my army and rush here, which shows that you are indeed capable. It's a pity, my dark elves No outsiders are accepted, so you should die obediently!"

As he said that, the dark lance pierced heavily towards Odin's heart!
"Odin!"

Eager to save his son, Boer directly threw Gunnir, the eternal gun in his hand, to Odin.

Odin took Gunnir, the spear of eternity, and the divine power that had just been sucked out instantly recovered and multiplied exponentially!
clang!
(End of this chapter)

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