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The Black Rope of Wrath!

Prisoners of the Pit are like creatures of wood and ash that walk the fiery burning ground.

When the giant blade descended at a terrifying speed of hundreds of meters per second, its body became red and hot due to the strong friction of the atmosphere, and was enveloped by an extremely powerful terrifying aura, as if even the world would be split by this knife! During this process, its body was also trembling constantly.

Everyone can feel the excitement deep in their souls even if they are thousands of miles apart.

The gust of wind that fell from the sky was like a waterfall thousands of meters away. The majestic gravitational force savagely squeezed their bodies, making toothache cracking sounds, and the weak lost consciousness almost immediately.

Rumble!

As soon as Blade fell, due to the earthquake

The boundless sky was torn apart by Blade, revealing a crack stretching for thousands of miles. The clouds in the four seas roared and rumbled like raging waves, and the roar of wind and thunder resounded throughout Asgard.

Nearly a thousand razor warships that the dark elves depended on for survival were almost all destroyed by this blow.

Only one capital ship barely survived this earth-shattering blow with its energy shield fully activated, but the energy shield was shattered "many places on the ship were struck by brilliant sparks and dazzling lightning bolts .

With just one blow, the Dark Elf was almost completely destroyed.

This is a real case of one against ten thousand, without any exaggeration.

Asgard and the dark elves watched all this, Fang Yu's scythe not only destroyed thousands of ships, but Malekith's ambition to conquer the nine ghosts and his arrogance were officially declared with the fall of the scythe End.

It is often said that courage against ten thousand is better than strength against ten thousand.

But, alas, in the face of the powerful strength of one against ten thousand, how many people can muster up the courage to move forward unswervingly when they know it is a dead end?

The following situation is obvious.

Among the race of dark elves, no one seemed so brave.

This blow almost terrified Malekith; even in the Dark Ages of his reign, he had never seen such a terrifying power, surpassing even that of Bo, the first god-king of Asgard.

The wreckage of nearly a thousand warships roared past, like a perfect meteor shower, being swallowed by flames.

However, there is unspeakable pain and anger in Malekith's eyes, signaling that after thousands of years of fighting for revenge, this hard-won opportunity has slipped from his hands.

"damn it!!"

Malekith's angry roar swept through the battleship and flew into the sky.

Anyone could hear the hysterical madness of the Dark Elf King in that almost angry roar.

Sitting on his decaying throne, Malekith could clearly see the culprit of his ambitions, a Midgardian approaching them, through the light blue display on the battleship

It's like going to a picnic.

This calm and relaxed expression makes people feel that what happened is his random behavior.

In particular, the lips of the Midgardians are raised upwards, as if mocking and ironizing them.

Humiliation! Anger!

These two extreme negative emotions took away Malekith's sanity in an instant.

He is the king of the dark elves, contending with the king of the Berne god, possessing the supremacy, and ruling nearly half of the nine kingdoms, when has he ever been so humiliated in his proud heart, yet with such Way to nearly crash?

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Dazed by anger, Malekith aimed his battleship at the Midgardians and aimed his main guns at them.

The central cannon of the dark elf battleship has the terrifying power to destroy the continental shelf with one blow. Even the Viking Thor couldn’t help but see the orange muzzle accumulating energy. His eyes flickered wildly. He subconsciously wanted to raise The voice alerts the man.

But at his reminder, Malekith pulled the trigger.

The orange-yellow laser beam was like an angry torrent, occupying half of Tianchen.

The entire sky seems to be burning hotly, and the main weapon of the starship has reached the ultimate destructive power. At this moment, it roars and rumbles uncontrollably, releasing a terrifying power that shakes the heavens and earth, just like God sprinkled The radiant flame that purifies the world.

There was a piercing sonic boom in the sky.

Ring after ring of gas, arranged so tightly that it is almost unrecognizable, explodes in succession from the space the laser beam passes through.

The dazzling glare of light blooms with a light comparable to that of the sun. Looking directly at this halo from such a close distance can blind a person in just a few seconds, and even burn the cornea and eyeball.

Thor, the Viking, and the others closed their eyes automatically and backed away, enduring the heat and the pain that plagued their eyelids.

They can't do anything now, they can only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that the people of Midgard may anticipate and avoid this desperate blow from the dark elves.

The speed of the laser through the air is 300,000 meters per second.

Even Thor the Viking, who was half a meter into the realm of the Extraordinary Father, thought it impossible to avoid this situation, and the best outcome was death from serious injuries.

If the possibility is small, that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

At least on this point, they prefer to believe in an avoidable outcome.

…… Ask for flowers……………

But unfortunately, they don't know the man well.

From the beginning to the end, his only choice is not whether to avoid the laser, but how to split the laser from the front! This is his choice.

Why hold back? Why avoid?

The main reason a creature chooses to retreat is because it perceives danger.

here is a problem

Would an old tree with branches and leaves not care if it wanted to shake off a May fly?

So there is no need to hide.

Isn't it just a laser, if you smash it, you will smash it, there is no need to dodge it.

"Just to experience the power of this action."

Fang Yu gripped the blackened blade, as if immersed in contemplation of his own world, and walked with calm and puzzled steps, as if he hadn't seen the orange laser beam that was getting closer, let alone noticed the terrifying Danger.

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Kacha Kacha, Kacha...

There was a sound of heavy metal flying off and hitting the ground.

I saw a powerful warrior standing between the sky and the earth, wearing a black armor and entangled by a black rope, and put down his heavy armor.

A set of hideous horns bent from his head toward the sky.

Black hellfire was burning in the eyes, there was no skin in the mouth to cover the bare teeth, the face was hideous like a ghost, under the heavy armor was a thin and haggard body, and eight black ropes were knotted in front of the chest A large black hole was revealed.

The Black Rope That Wraths the Heavens, the Rope That Breaks the Armor!!!.

The great strength that Kashiwamura Yuma gained by sacrificing her heart and taking off her armor is a secret skill of the werewolves.

Legend has it that in the Great Black Rope Hell, one of the eight hot hells, souls are bound into eight, sixteen, or thirty-two sections with black ropes, depending on the severity of their crimes during their lifetime. One of the reasons for the name.

It is said that the prisoner who executes the sentence is a piece of wood in the shape of a burning coal.

In the shape of wood and ashes, jailers of the pit!

When the haggard jailer stepped forward with a sword, the sky and the ground shook, causing mountains and rivers to collapse.

The brightness of the tens of thousands of stars that bloomed in an instant suddenly faded, replaced by an unparalleled sword light, which swept the entire Asgard with a huge and pale tide.

The jailer raised his sword and smashed the sky and the earth.

Invincible, ferocious, commanding. There are no adjectives to describe this moment.

The brilliance and power of that blow seemed to split the vast sky above his head, the continent standing under his feet for ten thousand years, and even the eternal stars, as if it was an invincible blow.