Elden Gulong in American comics

Dormammu asked knowingly, and smiled evilly: "But this is my thing."

Gu Long gritted his teeth and swept the thunder gun in his hand, clearing away a piece of the undead on the ground.

Dormammu ignored them, just looked at the unscrupulous Deathborn below, and said loudly: "They long for a god."

"A god who can lead them to conquer the universe, not a useless person who is lying on a corpse and eating nothing!"

"That's just your own desire." Gu Long shouted to Dormammu while hovering in the sky.

“God’s desire is the believer’s desire!”

boom!

At this moment, Jian and the others also threw themselves into the battlefield. Balls of thunder exploded in the battlefield, but they were unable to stop the spread of the Dead.

But at this moment, the sky twisted, and blade-like spaceships appeared over London. On top of the ship, Dark Elf King Malekith looked at London below and asked in confusion:

"Midgard, are there so many creatures?"

Next to him, a deputy also looked at the chaotic London below. He was silent for a while, and finally answered:

"Maybe it's an explosion of species..."

The dark elves were a race that was once enemies of Asgard. Their skin was pale and they could not survive in the sun, so they wanted to use ether particles to plunge all planets into darkness.

This kind of anti-social thinking was naturally taught by Asgard, the big brother of the Nine Realms at the time. Odin's father, the God King Baur at the time, took a group of Asgardian strong men and ran to conquer the dark elves. He was beaten to the point of paralysis.

That battle could be said to be a cataclysmic battle that greatly damaged the vitality of the dark elves. Except for a small number of elites such as the leader who escaped, most of the dark elves died on the battlefield. Even the artifact ether particles were captured by Asgard.

Over the years, the Dark Elves slept, until today, when they were awakened by the movement of etheric particles.

For the dark elves, no race in the entire universe knows this artifact better than they do. During this long period of time, they have wanted to find this treasure all the time.

Therefore, after discovering traces of the artifact, the dark elves were ecstatic, took the belongings they had accumulated over the years, and crashed into the earth.

He crashed into the group of Deathborn summoned by Dormammu.

Facing this strange scene, Malekith didn't ask any more questions. The dark elf was already taciturn. He waved his hand and said his order:

"Then kill them all."

"Don't stop me from recovering the artifact."

Under Malekith's command, lasers were fired from the battleship, clearing away the clusters of Deathborn on the ground.

Dormammu was ashamed when he saw something happened to his Deathborn. He didn't know where these guys came from, but since they joined the battlefield, they were his enemies.

Under the control of Dormammu, the Deathborn gathered together, and the skeletons were disassembled and put together to form a huge skeleton.

Light brewed in the skull's mouth, and the black-gray light flashed past, exploding a hole in the battleship in the sky.

Seeing that the "indigenous" below not only refused to surrender, but dared to fight back at him, Malekith was also a little dazed, and immediately felt the anger he had not seen for a long time.

"Send out the Cursed Warriors to teach these barbarians of Midgard a lesson."

Malekith said. Behind him, a dark elf stood up. Malekith took out a crimson fragment and inserted it into his body. In an instant, the dark elf's body expanded and turned into a tall man.

But the next second, his spacecraft shook. Malekith looked out and saw a strange giant beast tearing apart the shell of his spacecraft.

"what is this?"

Malekith had also been to Midgard before, but he did not expect that the world would change so much in just a thousand years.

"Fight back, fight back with all your strength!"

Malekith growled.

Below, Thor, Jane, and Loki, who had witnessed everything, looked at each other. Jane asked doubtfully: "Who are those people?"

"Reinforcements, probably."

"They must be loyal ministers of Asgard!"

Thor waved at the Dark Elf ship carelessly:

"Thanks, brother!"

Chapter 263: Going to the Hall of Valor

Thor has his own mature and simple logic for judging friends and foes.

Since the weirdo who spreads zombies everywhere is the enemy, the dark elves who came to kill the zombies must be his teammates.

At least they should be temporary teammates.

Facing the selfless assistance from the Dark Elves, Thor kept this kindness in his heart and vowed to have a good time with these selfless warriors after the battle.

At this moment, the battlefield in London was in chaos. Dormammu was hiding in the mirror space, waiting for an opportunity to attack. The army of the dead under his command spread out a road of death, and gray-black spiritual fire and lasers flew everywhere.

In this way, the low quality of the troops makes it difficult for the undead to advance. The undead awakened from the sleep of death are falling into eternal sleep one after another.

The dark elves are also not relaxed. Their understanding of Midgard is still in the past. They only think that it is full of savage primitive people and is a zoo under the protection of Asgard.

But obviously, the long slumber caused some minor problems in the dark elves' understanding. Midgard, which they thought was full of barbarians, has now become a land of powerful enough heroes.

And their arrival has completely pushed the battle between good and evil to a climax.

Surrounded by countless corpses, a giant skeletal beast made of skeletons was created. Two giant pillar-like arms slapped on the dark elf's ship, causing the spacecraft to shake.

A beam of destruction was brewing in the mouth of the giant beast, and the gray-black energy was gathered together and hit the dark elf's mothership.

After a flash of light, a big hole appeared on the mothership, but the dark elves burst out of the mothership, sat on a small landing craft, and spread out like a swarm.

One of the dark elves threw a round bomb, and the ammunition exploded under the giant beast, forming a small black hole that sucked everything around it into it.

In just the blink of an eye, the black hole collapsed and disappeared, and everything within a ten-meter radius also disappeared.

"These creatures seem to be dark elves."

Loki reminded Thor with a laugh. Thor looked at the landing craft in the sky. The dark elves on it were all dressed in black armor, and their original appearance could not be seen.

Thor waved his hand: "Don't worry, I heard that the dark elves have snow-white skin and thin bodies. Let's take a look later."

As he spoke, Thor stirred up a burst of thunder and blew away the Deadborn in front of him. With the laser cannon of the landing craft in the sky, the Deadborn turned to ashes in the light.

In the next moment, a tall and strong man jumped from the landing craft and hit the ground. He used his bare hands, but the ordinary dead man could not get close to him, and was crushed into powder by the strong man halfway.

Thor ignored the strong man in front of him. The man's skin was red and his body was strong. He was completely different from the dark elves he had heard of before.

What he didn't know was that this was a dark elf elite called the Cursed Warrior. By injecting fragments of ether particles into their bodies and sacrificing their life force, they gained strength and physique that were not typical of ordinary dark elves.

In the past, this kind of powerful warrior could kill everyone on the battlefield, but Asgard has very few records of these monsters, probably because cursed warriors are expensive to make and generally do not appear easily.

The Cursed Warrior walked slowly towards Thor and the other three. He walked very slowly. This was not because he was slow in movement, but because the waves of Deathborn around him were constantly rushing toward him, killing him to death. Press in place.

Under Dormammu's control, countless Deadborn began to gather together. Their original forms were broken up, and their bones were linked together, turning into a group of wriggling snakes, crawling on the battlefield.

This time, the beast they formed was even larger and more deadly.

The ribs and spine formed the body of the serpent, and countless arms formed the scales of the serpent, which squirmed while crawling.

The rounded skulls fit together to form two huge eyeballs, in which gray-black spiritual fire rose up, and the fire was raging, as if it was going to burn everything in front of the snake.

The original low-quality necromancer relied on this method to achieve the effect of quantitative change bringing about qualitative change by forcefully using quantity.

The first target of this big snake is the most prominent dark elf cursed warrior in front of him.

"careful!"

Before Thor finished speaking, he saw the terrifying big snake smashing through a building and swallowing the cursed warrior. Countless mummy arms grabbed each other tightly and stuffed them into the belly of the big snake.

Then, the big snake turned around and hit Thor. Countless pale bone claws stretched out from its body, tearing Thor's armor apart.

The cold spiritual fire invaded Thor's body along the gap, making him feel as if his soul had been calcined in the magma of Muspelheim (the kingdom of the fire giants).

Thor yelled and was pulled away by Jane behind him. The three of them ran away for a while, and then looked at the big snake in front of them in shock.

Jane threw a thunder hammer, and the hammer hit the big snake's body. Several people clearly saw the big snake's body swaying slightly, and a crack appeared on the snake's body, but then it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the big snake had turned its head and stung the people in front of it with its two huge eyes made of skulls that were burning with spiritual fire.

"Think of something to be angry about."

Loki supported Thor and said to Jane: "Anything is fine, let your emotions fluctuate."

"The ether particles in your body are our opportunity."

Jane frowned. She knew exactly what Loki meant. She looked at the ancient dragon that was stirring the space in the sky, trying to capture Dormammu. The other party obviously didn't have time to solve the trouble below.

This time, they can only rely on themselves.

Jane took a deep breath and murmured to herself: "Hurry up, angry things, angry things..."

"Thor went to drink and smashed the glass." Jane complained softly, but Thor took a breath and retorted:

"Asgard is like this."

But Jane’s complaints continued:

"He also got into fights with others and tore down the bar."

"If you don't study hard, you will only sleep all day long."

"I couldn't control the intensity and beat the criminal until he was seriously injured and sent to the ICU."

"Release lightning in the school laboratory."

“Turn off the computer while I’m writing my paper without saving it!”

"They also deleted my experimental data!"

Loki looked at his brother and said with a smirk, "It looks like Thor has caused a lot of trouble."

The next moment, a black-red light emitted from Jane's body, converging into a beam as she roared, and penetrated the big snake's head.

"Huhu... Okay, I finally let it out." Jane clapped her hands and glared at Thor, who turned his head away without leaving a trace and got up in a hurry.

Thor smiled and walked towards Jane, but saw a group of things falling from the sky. After a closer look, it was the cursed warrior from before.

He looked so miserable, only half of his body was left, and his whole body was covered with burns caused by the spiritual fire, and his original appearance could not even be seen.

The other party stretched out his hand towards Jane. Upon seeing this, Thor grasped the cursed warrior's hand with understanding:

"Don't worry, Asgard will not forget your sacrifice."