This is an army of giants who believe in invincibility, and this is a group of seeds of hope eager for revenge and rise.

The giants who were abandoned in the mirror world were not discouraged, but with the belief of dying to show their ambitions, they changed from an orderly retreat to a charge formation, protecting important spiritual pillars at the core of the formation.

However, even the surviving giant elders did not show the slightest timidity of greed for life and fear of death. Instead, they firmly held weapons and sang the songs of their hometown.

Gradually, the voice of Jotonheim's ballad became louder, and more and more giants participated in it, singing affectionately and intently, with tears in their eyes.

The expressions of all the giants became more determined and passionate, the radiance of the fiery soul burst out in their eyes, and the aura on their bodies became more condensed.

This Jotonheim ballad connects the hearts and destinies of all of them together, forming a shocking invisible force.

Fang Quan was sitting on the Dark Throne, he couldn't understand this language, but he felt the passion from the heart and soul.

Guardian Thor Thor slowly flew to the side of the Dark Throne, with complicated eyes: "This ballad was created after the mass extinction of Jotonheim.

It expresses the yearning and admiration of the soldiers who gave their lives for civilization, and also infuses the inheritance belief of every Jotonheim citizen longing for the prosperity of the country, civilization and prosperity. "

Once this ballad was sung, it has been sung like this for thousands of years, becoming the purest racial belief in the hearts of every giant.

Because in their history, there really was such a group of giants who sacrificed their lives for the prosperity of their country and the prosperity of their civilization.

Even though they suffered heavy revenge afterwards, the giants sang this ballad with tears in their eyes, called their relatives in the ruins, and rebuilt their homes.

Thor couldn't help showing a wry smile of admiration: "These giants are indeed not smart enough, but they are indeed pure enough."

It is so pure that there are no twists and turns, and it is so pure that you can make a pros and cons judgment in an instant.

Perhaps, it is this kind of purity that allowed the giants to build a brilliant giant civilization in the cold and windy Jotonheim, and gave birth to the leader of the soul of the king like Lao Fei.

Fang Quan was deeply moved: "This is really a wonderful story, but unfortunately, I think the best way to face the enemy is to eradicate them."

Thor: "Yeah, so let's not let such an enemy rise."

Such an enemy, if given the opportunity to rise up, will burst out with huge amounts of civilization potential and become a terrible threat after growing up.

893 Fang Quan nodded, and said flatly: "Kill."

Thor held up the Odin scepter, eyes majestic: "Kill."

A magic circle lit up in front of Strange in the distance: "Kill."

The most solemn torrent of war swept forward, and the remaining giant legions uttered the most determined battle cry, leading the clansmen and compatriots to charge.

It's a pity that the giant army retreated, and the remaining ones were simply inferior to the two major legions in terms of numbers.

After a wave of charge, the two sides exchanged positions, and the Giant Legion lost a full third of its fighters.

Fang Quan sat on the dark throne in mid-air, Ancient One leaned against his side, and Thor solemnly watched the charge on the ground.

The warriors of the giant legion were seriously damaged. The leading mountain giant elder raised the wild stone hammer in his hand, and his body was covered with blood: "Giants, charge!!!"

The second round of charging began, and the huge amounts of war torrents collided again, making fierce battle sounds.

Because of death and darkness, the strength of the Black Shadow Legion has been greatly improved. This time, the Black Shadow Legion has created an even more terrifying kill volume.

The mountain giant elder stood in front of the legion, and the giant warriors beside him were seriously injured, and there were few warriors who could maintain their peak combat power.

The mountain giant elder clenched his teeth: "Giants, charge!!!"

The giant legion of remnants charged towards the intact and more powerful dark legion, and the Aesir protoss legion used all their strength to attack these remaining giants.

This time, the huge amount of difference between the two sides caused fatal damage.

The loss of the Giant Legion was even more severe than last time.

A more terrifying dark aura erupted from the soldiers of the Black Shadow Legion.

The third round is over.

One arm of the mountain giant elder was broken, but there was no pain on his face, but he stood blankly among the corpses, looking at the empty battlefield around him.

His people, compatriots, and descendants.

At this moment, they were all lying quietly on the battlefield without making a sound.

The silent piercing is spreading, in sorrow.

Remaining number of giant legionnaires: 1.

The bewilderment on the face of the elder of the mountain giant gradually dissipated, and he raised the wild stone hammer with a sad and firm expression, and let out the last battle cry again: "The giants charge!!!"

On the battlefield, only the howling and whimpering wind accompanied him to send out battle roars.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The mountain giant elder rushed to the boundless army of darkness and the army of Aesir.

This time, the mountain giant elder was submerged in the culling of the dark army and disappeared without a trace.

The two armies stopped charging and stood on the edge of the battlefield, quietly watching the sea of ​​corpses.

Fang Quan said flatly: "Bury these people well."

Standing beside Thor was the personal guard, who reported the battle damage in a low voice.

Thor sighed slightly: "Bring back your compatriots, let the corpses of these ice giants be buried too."

Fang Quan glanced at the task bar and saw that the progress bar had been increased, but the increase was not thorough enough.

Fang Quan looked at Thor aside: "Give me the space coordinates of Jotonheim."

Thor surprised: "You want to go to Jotonheim to fight? Isn't that too risky."

If these giants were in Jotonheim, they would have a natural environmental bonus.

When Laufey returns to Jotonheim, just like a shark returns to the ocean, he will gain even more terrifying combat abilities.

It was the father and king back then who relied on the oppression of the overall situation to force Lao Fei to give up the fight, bow his head and plead guilty, and sign a peace treaty.

Even so, Father King Odin paid the price of an eye.

Fang Quan's tone was calm: "Coordinates."

Thor was at a loss for words, so he had to turn his head to give an order, and soon, a clerk came trotting over with a silver-white book.

The clerk respectfully presented the book: "My lord, here is the cosmic star map of Asgard God's Domain, including most of the commonly used star paths, a small number of special paths, and some restricted areas.

If you want to go to Jotonheim, you just use the spatial coordinates on this page. "

Fang Quan glanced at it, and found that this part was the map mark of Jotonheim.

He saw the coordinates where part of it was classified as a red restricted area, which is the area of ​​the Jotonheim capital: "Is this part unusable?"

The clerk hesitated for a moment, then replied: "It's not that it can't be used, but unless the eternal-level powerhouse guards it, the superpowers hidden in Jotonheim will definitely smash the portal.

Moreover, an eternal level powerhouse may not be able to guard it.

Once the portal is broken, it can easily become a...dangerous area. "

It's not that Asgard God's Domain didn't think about fighting back after the strength of the original war was restored.

However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Jotonheim has just declined a bit, the deepest and most precious wealth of those strong people still exists.

Fang Quan was slightly surprised: "An Eternal class can't keep it, so mysterious? What is their Jotonheim history?"

Thor remained silent, and explained: "The giant race has a long history. During its glory days, it once accumulated the corpses of many eternal-level powerhouses. When the clan is exterminated, these eternal-level powerhouses will be summoned by them Clans fight."

Once this thing is activated, even if Jotonheim is exterminated, most of the Aesir protoss will also perish.

When Fang Quan heard it, he understood what this operation was: "Oh...understood."

To put it mildly, the Qing ancestors fought for race.

To put it bluntly, the unworthy descendants turned the ancestors into undead zombies, and summoned them out when necessary, as a sigh of relief for the ethnic group.

However, these are not important.

Fang Quan looked forward, stretched out (cbbh) a hand, and a torrent of magic light poured out, directly bombarding the distant space node.

The two shadow leaders immediately followed up, releasing dark magic power to assist the dark king to build the dark portal.

In just two breaths, a huge dark portal was built.

Fang Quan said flatly: "Kill, kill to less than 700 million."

On the ground, the two dark legions turned into torrents and rushed towards the dark portal. The moment they approached the dark portal, they were teleported to Jotonheim.

Thor felt that his brain was not enough: "Such a huge amount of space calculation, you can complete it with your bare hands, just relying on your brain?"

With Jotonheim's Ability, it took several months to establish a cross-boundary portal. The time for preparing materials alone was very long and costly.

Is the strength of King Mephista of the space-time system so terrifying?

One thought is the start of the forbidden curse level?

Fang Quan gave a hache and stretched his waist: "I want to see what kind of tricks Lao Fei can play."

Lao Fei returned to the war zone on the outskirts of the capital, with deep sadness on his face, he turned his head and watched the giant army retreat.

Every second, Lao Fei was praying, praying that the people of the clan would come back a little more.

But eight minutes later, the ice crystal portal let out a mournful cry, and the entire portal turned into pieces of shattered cold crystals and fell on the magic circle, making crisp crackling sounds, smashing the frosty ground.

Lao Fei's face turned pale, and he already knew how many tribesmen would never be able to return to their hometown.

The giant elders around were also silent in grief.

Silent howls of grief spread throughout the suburbs.

A giant knelt down on one knee in grief, clenched his fists, and prayed for blessings to the tribe who died in a foreign country.

One by one, giants knelt down and prayed in the direction of the ice crystal portal.

Pray that the souls of the tribe can return to the giant plateau and return to the protection of their ancestors.

Unknowingly, Lao Fei also knelt down on one knee, his eyes full of sorrow: "It's all my fault, I didn't know that there would be two eternal powerhouses in Midgard

The Aesir Protoss only has one strong man in the Eternal Level, who is known as the King of the Nine Realms, and the Megatron has shaken an era.

As for the broken place of Midgard, there is a Mephista king of the space-time system, and an eternal-level magician with the most violent output.

Pull out any one at random, and Odin has to stay away.

And on Midgard, a rotten planet, there are actually two top-matched Eternal-level powerhouses.

The giant elders on the side were even more sad, but they couldn't blame the king bandits.

Lao Fei is the backbone and pillar of their ethnic group, and his contributions over the past few thousand years are obvious to all.

As long as Lao Fei is still there, after a thousand years, he can still pull up hundreds of millions of giant warriors.

Lao Fei stood up with a sad expression: "Hold a memorial ceremony for the ethnic group, and at the same time raise our vigilance to prevent the Aesir Protoss or the dark army from raiding us."

For a short time, neither of these two large groups could come to Jotonheim to fight.

Midgar

Those two are okay, and it shouldn't be worth traveling thousands of miles to hunt them down.

The guys from Asgard may not be so, if they didn't use Bifrost's excess energy to teleport the army this time, they wouldn't be able to teleport many times in a short period of time.

Laufey had no doubts that Thor, the acting god-king, would stop at nothing to clean up Jotonheim.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Lao Fei's expression changed, and he hurried to the sky.

Above the war zone, dark clouds were rapidly gathering in the sky, completely covering the starlight, and red and black thunders roared.

Laufey's pupils shrank sharply: "Time and Space Mephista!"

He actually wanted to kill them all!

That's right, with his Ability, it's not difficult to create a portal if it doesn't cost anything.

Just in a breath, a huge dark divine gate piercing the heavens and the earth was formed in the distance, the gate was facing the sky, the gate pillars were as big as mountains and rivers, and the gate frame suppressed the ground.

Lao Fei's hands and feet are cold, this portal is formed, no matter whether the dark army will come to kill us, the Aesir Protoss will definitely not let us go.

The giant elders looked at Lao Fei nervously.

The corner of Lao Fei's mouth moved slightly: "Prepare for the ceremony of summoning the ancestors, and be on call at any time."

A skeleton giant elder of the undead department quickly escaped with undead magic to prepare for the magic ritual of summoning the ancestors.

While they were talking, two huge dark legions quickly flew out from the dark god gate, covering the sky and covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun, endlessly.

Lao Fei's lips were slightly dry, and his eyes trembled slightly: "Get ready to fight.

This huge number cannot be compared with the number of the two dark legions on the Midgard battlefield at all.

It's like... two sky-high dark tsunamis slanting across Jotonheim.

The two huge dark legions stopped in unison, and the two shadow leaders stood in midair.

Absorber David walked through the Dark God Gate, walked between the two shadow leaders, and connected his own strength with all the shadow soldiers present.

Nearly infinite dark energy was injected into the absorber David's body, raising his strength to an unimaginable level.

Absorbed behind David, a red-black dark demon soul giant was formed, watching the capital of Jotonheim.

"The King of Darkness has ordered that the number of giants must match the number of days, and the population must be kept below 700 million.

King Laufe, you take orders. "

Lao Fei smiled wryly, knowing that he could not be Fang Quan's opponent, but he still raised the ice-breaking hammer and shouted: "Let your mother's Aesir family go!"

Simple bad breath, ultimate enjoyment.

Anyway, the Dark Lord couldn't let Jotonheim go.

The giants showed disdainful smiles and bad breath loudly.

The giant family has no gong'er.

If you die, you have to die standing up.

Absorber David withdrew the coercion, with a calm expression: "Kill it, the number must be less than 700 million."

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