I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Blade's relentless strength seemed to open the sky and the earth.

The orange and yellow laser beams become as small and fragile as gravel in the face of the knife's immense power.

Those laser beams that could destroy the continental shelf shattered against the light of the sword, burst out like a bright summer seaside Firework, and turned into fiery red meteors, swept across the sky, and blasted countless deep pits on the ground.

The anger in Malekith's heart was instantly extinguished by the coldness of death.

When he looked at the approaching swords and swords, the fear of death overcame the humiliation in his heart, and the dark elf king could only sit in the battleship with a frightened and frightened expression on his face.

In fact, after all, Malekith can barely be counted as a lord.

A man full of ambition and dominance, who can even give up his own race if necessary, why would he choose to fight to the death against the humiliation of others? "Five Five Three" If you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of having no firewood to burn.

Malekith's character couldn't have been better.

As long as he, the king, is alive, there will be more sooner or later, it's only a matter of time.

But the problem is, it's too late to run now.

When everyone could no longer bear the pain of waiting, their eyes slowly opened uncertainly, and in that blurred vision, they saw a scene that even made them dumbfounded!

A huge chasm stretching for several kilometers lies in the blue sky.

Even the mountainous terrain of Asgard has been completely altered to match the huge chasm in the sky, a huge amounts of canyon stretching for kilometers long and hundreds of meters deep, running right through the middle of the continent.

From their commanding heights, it seems that the world has been split.

No... there shouldn't be a "like and" here.

If it weren't for the blessing of the World Tree, this ancient continent where the Asgard civilization stood for 10,000 years would be destroyed by this man's sword today!".

This is by no means an exaggeration, let alone alarmist talk.

The continent of Asgard was born in the world tree and was endowed with the same protection as other kingdoms, so in terms of strength alone, it is as hard as a diamond. Even if a human atomic bomb is dropped on it, its power is far inferior to that on the earth.

But now... I was almost hacked to death with a knife.

Big drops of cold sweat broke out on Thor the Viking's back, and he took a few deep breaths trembling.

Asgard, Malekith was not destroyed, but nearly destroyed by his own people.

"Wait, Malekith isn't dead yet!"

Thor is a typical Avenger with a history of deceit, and he was vigilant from the start, and it really came as a shock to him that Malekith escaped moments before the ship was destroyed.

"It's not even a dead body, but quite the road."

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked in the direction of Thor's finger.

Malekith is indeed not dead, he is flying towards the Milky Way at an extremely fast speed in an escape pod.

But, alas, how fast can the day jump to life?

"Don't you think it's too late to plan your escape?"

Fang Yu shook his head and smiled: such an unlucky dog ​​is not worth breaking his armor, just sweeping it once in a while.

Mental pressure builds up on the horse-chopping blade, forming a huge amount of flame white blade, shaped like a waning moon, piercing the air in an instant, bursting outward, getting bigger and bigger, tearing apart the air on the path like teeth.

There is no skill in this blow, it just gathers the pressure of the sword, and then it swings.

It's the same as Frank's blow on Shuangjiao Mountain, but at the moment, the pressure of his sword is all out, only about ten meters, while Fang Yu's sword, with a simple swing, has an exaggerated pressure of nearly a hundred meters Value!" Who are you?

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

Sitting in the escape pod, Malekith's face showed an expression of extreme fear.

Now he doesn't have a battleship energy shield, let alone the so-called god-king power shield. With his current mortal body, if he is hit by the huge amounts of crescent-shaped blade, he will indeed die.

"Help".....help me!!!"

Malekith screamed in horror. "Help me quickly!!!".

When he was about to be killed, a black halo appeared strangely.

The black halo that suddenly appeared, like a black hole, exuded strong gravitational and phagocytic force, tearing apart the lifeboat that Malekith was in, and even the space around him, together with the light, was distorted by this strong gravitational force .

The moonlight impact that was supposed to kill him was instantly disintegrated and disappeared under the powerful gravitational attraction of the black halo.

"Hahahahahaha...I'm not dead yet!"

Malekith, who had been resurrected from the dead, once again laughed arrogantly in full Death God spirit: "Damn Midgardians and Asgardians, everyone wait for me, I will come back soon to destroy you! !"

"Ok"

Fang Yu, who was at ease at first, became serious instantly when he saw this situation. "Hide your head and show your tail, and dare to save people in front of me, I want to see what skills you have!"

With a cold snort, Fang Ya disappeared instantly.

In the next instant, he saw his disappearing figure suddenly appearing in front of a black halo a few kilometers away.

Raising the knife in his hand, he greeted him from the front again, and slashed down.

The originally clear blue sky turned into thunderous dark clouds, and the fierce energy of knives split the air.

The sound of knives bursts, and the sound of gold and iron.

Not even the powerful gravitational force of the black halo could shatter or twist this furious scythe.

The escape pod was under the blade, and the steel was as brittle as a thin sheet of paper.

With the precision of a butcher's knife, the outer layer of steel was removed and shredded, revealing a shattered, terrified Malekith within.

"I see where you are going!"

Fang Yu snorted, ignoring the gravitational force of the black halo, and rushed towards Malekith casually.

And just when his crystal white jade palm was about to touch Malekith, a complex magic circle appeared on his chest, with a cunning evil eye without pupils in the center, emitting a cold green light.

Shakti.

A strange feeling of 5.0 rose in Fang Yu's heart.

The hands of the clock seemed to freeze, the scene around him quickly disappeared, and even his body lost control and was thrown back to the place it was a few seconds ago by an overwhelming force.

"This is... time magic?"

Fang Yu immediately realized that someone used time magic to turn everything back a few seconds.

Malekith, who had come back from the dead, no longer had the slightest arrogance on his face. He tightly covered his mouth, not daring to say a word, but stared at him with resentful eyes, and was slowly swallowed by the black halo.

"Those are Aben's eyes, from Kamakura Temple..."

Fang Yu made a playful expression, looking at the remnants of time energy dissipating from his fingertips [mumbling. "Perhaps the Sorcerer Supreme from another ten universes invaded this universe in some unknown way?"