Elden Gulong in American comics

At that moment, Doom's eyes turned as red as dragon thunder, and he felt that the power in his body was a little different.

Locke's method of distributing power first came from the inscription on Thor's hammer Mjolnir, which was a special ability created by Mikaela by borrowing the rune magic on it.

At that time, the ancient dragon did not have the power to rival the gods now, nor did it have its own laws, so it relied on this ability to make tricks and successfully made a breakthrough from zero to one.

But now, he has planted the golden tree, and with three big runes, he can be called a god, and the blessings are naturally different.

He no longer needs to receive material power to give blessings. He only needs a simple thought or idea to give his blessings to mankind.

As he continues to grow, his blessings will be like the air around humans and the fish in the water. They are everywhere. Anyone who prays to them will gain something.

The golden tree at the junction is like this. Even the hyenas in the forest and the maggots in the corners have fragments of the golden tree's blessing called runes.

But Gu Long still has a long way to go before he can grow to that level.

At this moment, on the bank of the Asgard river, Cologne raised his head, and Michaela asked: "How is Helheim?"

"No problem, I just gave away a chess piece."

Chapter 238: Asgard’s hospitality

Even if the Chitauri are annihilated, in the face of the vast universe, the demise of these Chitauri fleets is just a drop in the ocean.

The reconstruction work on the earth is proceeding steadily. The ruins left by the Chitauri are rare treasures for the earth. Countless people are rummaging through the ruins every moment, eager to rely on alien technology to defeat the Jedi. Turn over.

The spacecraft of the scavengers entered a super-light voyage. Doom sat in the captain's seat, studying the knowledge stored by these scavengers while looking at the strange and twisted lines outside the window.

Asgardians still live in their own slow-paced life, a life full of battles, barbecues and mead.

They have spent thousands of years of leisurely time like this, and every Asgardian believes that this period of time will continue until the destruction of the universe.

But today, there is something different about Asgard. A group of knights wearing heavy armor walked to the training ground. The red dragon thunder in their hands condensed and turned into spears in their hands.

Everyone in the Thunder Legion received an excellent reception. They indulged themselves in the banquet last night and woke up in the big bed in the Golden Palace in the morning. Thor came over at this moment and volunteered to entertain them to play the traditional activities of the Immortal Palace. .

"Here we are, this is my training ground, Jane, you should know me, my good friend."

"Fandral!"

"Hogan!"

"And Volstagg!"

These three are Thor's friends. They have a very resounding title, called the Three Warriors of Asgard. The leader, Fandral, holds a long sword and has a very coquettish moustache.

Hogan is a young man with an Asian face. It is said that he is not a native Asgardian, but comes from other places in the Nine Realms.

Volstagg held out his belly and gave Thor a bear hug with a thunderous sound.

Thor then broke free from the bear hug, pointed at the only goddess in the training ground and said, "This is Sif, who is also my good friend."

Sif put the long sword into its sheath and greeted Thor with a smile. She was originally the next queen appointed by Asgard and should marry Thor, but obviously Thor didn't think so.

He is more attracted to Jane, this earth girl who is completely different from him.

"I told them to entertain them well here."

"Let them see the power of the Asgardian warriors."

Thor shrugged and said to the Asgard warriors. Their eyes lit up, and then they started shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Come quickly, there are guests who want to fight!"

For the bored Asgardians, there are not many entertainment activities here. All they can do is go hunting, recite poetry, or find a group of people to have an exciting Asgardian game. Gad traditional entertainment.

gang war.

After just a while, a group of Asgardians who were not too concerned about the excitement gathered together. Those Asgardians who were ready to participate were gearing up, changing their equipment and standing on the opposite side of the ancient dragon knights.

"I think they have some weird misunderstanding about entertaining guests."

Among the knights, Daisy quietly complained to Jessica next to her, but the other party had already transformed into a dragon and was ready to fight.

Thor stood aside, holding Mjolnir and hitting a thunderbolt. Like a signal on the field, two pairs of fully armed warriors rushed towards each other.

"Let me see what you, a Midgardian, are capable of!"

Sif meets Jane Foster from the first moment, preferring to speak with her sword rather than with her fine words.

Jane also condensed a thunder hammer and hit Sif's long sword. The lightning in the thunder hammer passed through Sif's body along the sword, making her hair stand on end.

The knights who followed also shined brightly with lightning, and the dense thunder formed a net, surrounding the Asgardians.

"For Asgard!"

"For Gu Long!"

With the battle cry, the two gangs charged together. Thunder flew wildly and swords were like lightning. Fandral held a long sword and faced Jessica who looked very powerful.

The opponent has gained the power of the earth dragon, and its scales are thick. Although it has no ability to fly, its sharp claws alone are enough to tear apart the Asgardian defense.

"Midgardian, you don't seem as powerful as you look."

Fandral held a dueling foil sword, and his steps were as agile as a butterfly walking through flowers. The sword in his hand was as tricky as a bee's sting, specifically targeting Jessica's weak points.

"I'll tear you apart, the little bugs that are jumping around."

Jessica didn't dodge at all, relying on her strong defense ability to rush towards Fandral and throw away the opponent's sword moves.

The battle was very fierce. The Asgardians had excellent physical fitness and were worthy of the name of the gods. Many of them took several thunder spears and still managed to push back the battle line.

"The people here have all sparred with me."

Thor added embarrassment next to him: "You can't always rely on thunder. Asgardians are never afraid of the power of thunder."

"That's just because they didn't meet me!"

Jane roared, and the thunder surged from his body and swept out along the ground, knocking down the Asgardians.

Sif was also shaken away by this force. She raised her sword to resist the shock wave and looked at Jane in the sky in disbelief.

Then, her body floated into the air, and the strength around her body gathered together. The thunder hammer in her hand became huge and bombarded towards the ground.

boom!

The thunder surged like waves, sending everyone flying.

Sif fell to the ground, and she understood that she had lost. Although this was just because she did not understand Jane's power, a loss was a loss, and she would not make any excuses.

"how?"

Jane adjusted her hair and asked breathlessly. Thor reluctantly grabbed his hand, and thunder flashed in his hand, as if he wanted to condense it into a weapon like Jane.

But in the end he failed. Just like Hela said, his power still came from the hammer, not himself.

"Better than me."

Thor said with a smile, and Jane raised her head proudly: "That's for sure. I took a PhD in plasma physics, specializing in strong electricity."

"This is the power of knowledge!"

Sif got up from the ground, reached out and held Jane's arm, and said to her: "You win, Thor is yours."

"What the hell, don't make your own decisions!"

Thor shouted in dissatisfaction, but he did not say that he was the one blocking the fight between the two.

But neither Jane nor Sif cared about Thor's opinion. The two women exchanged fighting skills sympathetically, leaving Thor aside.

Thor was still yelling, but there was a dragon roar in the distance. Jane smiled and hugged Thor who was in confusion, and said to him:

"Goodbye, my big boy, we're going home!"

Chapter 239: Return

On the outskirts of New York, under the resplendent holy tree, there was a bearded man sitting cross-legged under the holy tree, his eyes closed as if he was meditating on something.

"Mr. Stark, how long are you going to stay under the sacred tree?" A mutant with burns on his face came over and stared at the unshaven Tony with a bitter face.

Facing the other party's question, Tony opened his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "My doctor said that the air here will help my body recover, Brother Andre."

The mutant Andre grinned, a little wanting to drive Tony away, but then he thought that the other party had donated a lot of money to the Holy Tree Sanctuary, and finally gave up the plan.

"Then you can stay here, and the food will be delivered on time." Andre sighed, Mikaela and Locke have been away for more than two months, and New York has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The first is this sanctuary. The original factory building was gradually demolished, exposing the sacred tree, and the original sanctuary was being transformed into a square.

And in the surrounding open space, a new residential area is being established, which has become the largest mutant community in New York, following the Xavier Academy for Geniuses, it has become the new home of mutants.

Due to the heavy losses of the Sentinel Special Service in the previous battles, coupled with Locke's meddling, the regulations for mutants have become much looser now.

Mutants began to gather around the sacred tree, and together with their families, they became the first residents of this community.

And because of Michaela's prayers, many mutants have gained a lot by treating people, and the money in their hands has begun to increase. Aware of the business opportunities in the vicinity, some shops have also taken the opportunity to move in, and even the nearby Land prices have increased a lot.

It can only be said that if you can make a profit of [-]%, those businessmen can sell you all the ropes to hang themselves.

On the other hand, Tony Stark's life was not so easy. The accident at the Industrial Expo caused Stark's stock to plummet, and because of Locke's relationship, the military was more eager for Tony's armor and ran more and more. Come to harass Iron Man.

Ivan Vanke, the mastermind of the accident, was endowed with more non-existent stories, from a Russian who smuggled in to a bitter man who was cuckolded by Tony Stark.

Although he didn't know who spread the rumor, Tony still used money to solve this small problem neatly, and let the reporter who spread the rumor get out of the Global Daily.

By the way, his name is Eddie Brock.

Ever since, Stark was very anxious during this time, and finally ran to the holy tree to hide.

But Tony is not some ascetic monk, what he wants is something else.

At this moment, Tony was squinting his eyes, looking at the sphere made of holy tree branches treacherously, where a blue light was projected, and the cosmic demon was conveniently stored in that sphere.

It's a pity that it's too high for Tony to reach, but the smart Stark has a thousand ways to study this thing. For example, the instrument in his arms is slowly but firmly measuring the radiation emitted by cosmic magic .

Tony sat cross-legged on the mat, shaking his head, and secretly glanced at the readings of the instrument in his arms from time to time. At this moment, the readings fluctuated and instantly exceeded the threshold set by Tony.

"Exceeding so much, what's going on?"

Just when Tony was wondering, a blue portal opened on the top of the tree, and the ancient dragon flew out of it and landed in front of the holy tree.

Tony smacked his lips, hid the instrument in his clothes, opened his arms and shouted to Gu Long: "Oh, Locke, my good friend, welcome back to New York!"

Until then, Tony saw that there were still two people hanging from Locke's paws. One was a petite woman with blue skin and hair, and her figure was similar to ordinary people, but she had four arms.