My double is steve

Chapter 163 Dusk in Muspelheim

"so……"

Surtur maintained the posture of reaching out to the brazier, and looked down at Fang Mo coldly: "You just want to make fun of me, right?"

"Uh, Brother Su, listen to my sophistry... No, what I mean is that you listen to my explanation first."

Fang Mo wiped his face sadly: "It's really not what you think. You may not believe this, but it is indeed the initiative of Eternal Flame. I refused at first, but you have seen it too. It suddenly got into my bed by itself... No, it suddenly got into my ring by itself, can you blame me for that?"

"..."

Surter didn't speak, just watched Fang Mo quietly.

"Hey, brother, don't look at me like that."

Fang Mo raised his forehead and said, "I really came here to fight with you, not to perform tauren for you. After all, I am also a pure love god of war, but the eternal flame...is really an accident. .”

"You want to fight me?"

Surtur immediately said: "Then you take out the eternal flame to me, as long as I absorb the eternal flame, I will fight with you."

"this……"

Hearing this, Fang Mo also had a headache. He raised his hand and glanced at the ring on his hand.

Now this thing is in the flame mode, and the gems inlaid on it are blazing red, and there seems to be endless light and heat in it. It is obvious that the eternal fire has brought it a strong buff.

With a thought in Fang Mo's mind, a blazing flame rose from his palm.

"Do you think this is the eternal fire?"

Fang Mo stretched his palm forward and said to Surtur.

"If you just wanted to laugh at me, you've already done it." Surtur said coldly, "I will never forget your stinking face, and when the dusk of the gods comes, I will Search the Nine Worlds, burn you to a miserable residue before destroying Asgard."

"I also want to give you the eternal fire."

Fang Mo shook the arcane ring in his hand helplessly: "The problem is that this thing is not set to spit out. If you eat it, you will eat it."

"Since Odin took away the source of my power, I have been weakened for hundreds of thousands of years." Surtur said: "My current body is just a puppet that is about to burn out. Only when fire fuses with each other can it gain full power."

"No, big brother, the eternal flame is really gone."

Fang Mo was really speechless now, he directly raised the refined flint in his hand and said, "Can I compensate you with this thing?"

"What's this?"

Surtur looked at the refined flint.

"Refined Flint." Fang Mo explained: "Although I think it is useless, you are an elemental creature after all, why don't you try to use it to replace the Eternal Fire, what if it works?"

"..."

Surter didn't speak, but slowly stretched out his hand towards Fang Mo.

Seeing this, Fang Mo immediately handed over the refined flint.

Surtur took the refined flint, held it up in front of his eyes curiously, and observed it carefully, because its body is very huge, about as high as a three-story building, so the refined flint is just like a small sesame seed in his eyes .

But even it seems so tiny.

Surtur still felt an astonishing energy from it.

And what made it a little surprised was that he actually had a desire for this strange gem, just like when he saw the eternal flame.

Thinking of this, Surtur opened his mouth without thinking.

Swallowed the refined flint in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Surtur suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his dim body suddenly lit up, and his body that had only a few floors began to rise rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Surtur turned into a monster comparable to a building.

"Oh, isn't this working?"

Seeing that Surtur had turned into a real flame giant, Fang Mo also became excited: "Great, this flint is finally not wasted..."

"Asgard! I'm coming to settle accounts with you!"

After Surtur regained his strength, he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared excitedly.

And with his roar, the entire Muspelheim seemed to vibrate, the leylines began to vibrate, countless active volcanoes erupted at the same time, and the magma began to boil consciously, and then it went crazy in the direction of Surtur come together.

Surtur stood on the spot with his arms outstretched, and countless magma was absorbed by his body, which made him bigger and bigger. In the end, his body even surpassed the surrounding mountain peaks.

The whole world has become extremely small in his eyes.

"Fang Mo..."

Thor looked up at Surtur in a daze. The aura exuding from the other party was so strong that even he felt a strong uneasiness: "Are you sure you are the opponent of this thing?"

"Don't worry, it's not as strong as you think."

Fang Mo didn't care much, and even patted Thor's shoulder with a smile: "To me...he's just a good piece of material..."

"Material?"

Thor was taken aback: "What does that mean?"

"You'll find out soon."

Fang Mo smiled, then directly took out a lot of potions and began to show them in his mouth: "Anyway, wait until I add a BUFF first."

"Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Thor is obviously still not at ease. After all, Surtur's figure is too huge. Compared with Malekith, this is completely two orders of magnitude: "How about I go back and inform the king to let him come?" help you?"

"Don't underestimate people, okay?"

After taking a lot of potions in his hand, Fang Mo directly pulled out the virtual gold broad-edged sword: "Surtur can only be regarded as a disaster in Asgard at best, and a natural disaster in the true sense like me... sorry , it couldn't even last a minute in front of me."

"Please begin your performance."

Thor was obviously a little speechless when he saw this, and said directly.

Fang Mo didn't beep too much, he jumped up from the ground in an instant, swung the wide-edged sword with one hand and slashed downward.

The broad-bladed giant sword squeezed the air violently, and the huge sword beam instantly slashed at Suerter's chest. Hearing a loud puff, Suerter immediately took a step back, and a huge wound appeared on his chest , The whole person became in a trance for some reason.

But just in the next second, the magma on Surtur's body kept gushing out.

The wound disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's you……"

As the magma spewed out, Surtur quickly woke up and noticed Fang Mo in front of him: "I almost forgot about you, I said I would burn you to ashes..."

Having said that, Surtur immediately raised the Twilight Greatsword in his hand.

But on Fang Mo's side, he didn't panic at all. A disappointed expression appeared on his face at this moment: "Is it a body made of blazing flames and lava? Tsk...the hand feel is really bad."

Yes, this Surtur is indeed an elemental elf. It looks like there is an entity that can attack, but it is all lava and the like, and the opponent is not injured at all. In the original book, Hela also uses the sword of the night sky to transform I made a giant spike to attack Surtur, but the opponent didn't get hurt at all, okay?

The reason why Surtur was in a trance before was because Di Jin attacked his soul.

"Fang Mo, do you really need help?"

Seeing that Surtur was unscathed by the sword, Thor below couldn't help shouting: "Otherwise, you should ask the father to help, or let Loki control the Rainbow Bridge. The beam of the Rainbow Bridge should can harm it..."

"Do you believe that I will die for a while?" Fang Mo turned his head and said to Thor when he heard this.

"Twenty seconds have passed since one minute."

Thor reminded.

"Blanch!"

Fang Mo couldn't help cursing, and turned his gaze back to Surtur.

"Die! Fire Thief!"

With a roar, Surtur swung the Twilight Greatsword and slashed at Fang Mo who was in mid-air.

However, Fang Mo didn't even hide. With a slight movement of his mind, the substitute Steve appeared in an instant, holding a battle sign and blocking his side.

The huge sword over 100 meters seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth, and directly hit the battle sign in Steve's hand. The huge and boundless giant sword collided with the tiny figure, but Steve didn't take a step back. It was Surtur's blade that was bounced back.

Seeing this scene, Surtur couldn't help but froze in place.

However, Fang Mo didn't give him time to react, he just raised his hand, and the tidal orb and gale shot into the sky instantly.

Accompanied by a thunderclap, big raindrops began to fall down.

"……What?"

Surtur looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Muspelheim.

It's raining.

The pouring rain poured down, washing the entire Kingdom of Fire.

The water droplets collided with the lava, and white waves steamed up into the sky. There were hissing sounds everywhere. The scorched black ground with a temperature of hundreds of degrees began to cool down rapidly, becoming wet and icy.

"What have you done to this place! Fire Thief!!!"

The rain kept pouring on Surtur's body, and it was evaporated in an instant. At this moment, white steam was constantly lingering around its body, and it roared and swung the Twilight Great Sword at Fang Mo: "I will kill you!!!"

Fang Mo didn't resist this time.

A black light flashed, and he teleported directly behind Surtur.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo waved one hand, and the Arcane Ring and the Tidal Amulet were activated at the same time.

It was as if the torrents of hundreds of waterfalls were forcibly squeezed together, and then gushed out from Fang Mo's palm, and then the water mist turned into frost and snow under the action of the extreme cold, as if he was holding a handful of ice. Like a giant sword.

With a slash, Surtur froze in place instantly.

Magma is indeed immune to physical attacks, but it is not immune to the extreme cold of endless winter.

Even though Surtur is the master of Muspelheim, the ancient winter coffin is also the source of Jotunheim's power, and the mutual restraint between the nine realms is an eternal truth.

Fang Mo didn't wait for Surter to react, and put his palms together.

A thorn shot straight out of his body, and then rapidly multiplied and split, covering Surtur's body like a big net, and the more the opponent struggled, the higher the temperature of the body surface, these The thorns multiplied more and more crazily.

However, the other party is the monarch of the Flame Kingdom after all, and the whole world is helping it.

Lava spewed out from the depths of the ground and gathered at Surtur's feet, filling its body and providing it with almost endless energy.

Normally speaking, this kind of monster really cannot be killed.

Whether it is crushed by gravity or shredded.

Or temporarily freeze the opponent with the breath of ancient winter.

Or use the power of the space gem to completely smash the opponent's body into pieces.

As long as there is energy around, the magma will soon gather to form a new body for Surtur, and then let it continue to wreak havoc here.

But to be honest, Fang Mo is really not afraid of this kind of unkillable thing.

Because he is not just strong in himself.

He also has the power of rules.

"rely on you."

With a thought in Fang Mo's mind, Steve's substitute immediately appeared behind him.

I saw Steve drank a few bottles of potions first, then threw an ender pearl at Surtur's feet, and teleported in the next second, and he came in front of Surtur in an instant.

Followed by a familiar jump chop.

Compared with Surtur's huge mountain-like body, Steve may not even be an ant.

But it was this simple and unpretentious knife that couldn't even cut through the opponent's feet, but made Surtur howl in pain.

I saw its body surface suddenly burst.

Countless lava spurted out of it like plasma.

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