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"Yes!" As Spicy Chicken Silk's most loyal lackey for thousands of years, the adjutant naturally understood the meaning of this spaceship.

This is the last home of the dark elves. Even if the spicy chicken silk successfully makes the Nine Realms return to darkness, the dark elves will need tools and equipment to rebuild their homes. These devices are all on the home ship. The spaceship is gone. Do you want to dig by hand? At the beginning, in order to prevent the rise of dark elves, Odin's father directly used the rainbow bridge to turn the whole Waltheim into white ground, and there were no peaks left.

Algorim glanced at his boss, who was one to three. He was so impatient that he used his huge size to make a way in the battle field. Countless heroic warriors and dark elves who were pecking at each other were killed. Killed alive, just like being hit by a dump truck. During the period, a team of brave Asgard cavalry launched a charge towards Algrim. The cavalry was at an epic level, and the furthest one of the cavalry flies landed a thousand meters away, and the whole person has been broken into a mosaic.

Such a huge movement naturally alarmed the three of Odin and his son. After discovering the opponent's target, Sol was shocked and was about to draw hatred, but Loki was knocked away by the spicy chicken and smashed on him.

And Odin himself stared at the spicy chicken silk with a serious face, as if nothing else had anything to do with him.

Fisher naturally also noticed the waterproof Odin and the Loki who was causing trouble for Thor and enjoying it, and he could only sigh.

"The No. 1 turret, the No. 2 turret opened fire, and a No. 32 silo opened, ready to launch Nimbus missiles! Order the War Dog Squadron to attack!"

The abdominal hatch of the Assaulter suspended in the air opened, dozens of square-shaped disposable airborne capsules were thrown out, the booster rockets were ignited, and these airborne capsules were slowly released to the ground.

"Pfft!" As the hydraulic system spurted out white gas, a large number of synaptic robots were activated, and then their red eyes rushed towards the approaching dark elf adjutant.

"Go away!" Facing the attacking robot, Algorim turned to face the attacking robot. His body was the best weapon. However, after he smashed the robots in the front row, the subsequent synaptic robots were already like bones. The gangrene was entangled, and after the claws tightly clasped the opponent to control his movements, more robot bees came up and drowned him.

"Loading is complete!" At this moment, the two forward kinetic energy turrets of the Assaulter have been loaded, and the aiming system in front of the gunner has been aimed at the target that is being whipped by the current.

"Fire when you're ready!"

As the hull vibrated, four dazzling blue lights pierced the space and hit Algorim's position in an instant. The distance between the two sides was only ten kilometers.

An Algorim just popped out of the pile of robots, his eyes were splitting, and he cursed the warrior to become stronger. In a flash, you no longer know what happened.

Everyone only saw the smoke and flames splashed after the four shells landed, as well as the shrapnel that had been thrown away. The violent vibration even smashed a crack hundreds of meters long on the surface of Waltheim. At the point, there was a pothole that was hundreds of square meters in size and more than a dozen deep. Algorim's flesh and blood and the remains of those heroic synaptic robots were evenly sprinkled here.

However, this was not over yet. Nimbus missiles fell one after another. Ferocious flames flew high into the sky along with the mushroom cloud generated by the explosion, and the flying dust set off a sandstorm.

Flame, still flame, the high temperature even melted the surface, and the flowing fire irrigated the pothole, burning the last cursed warrior of the dark elves to dust.

"This guy!" Odin wiped the ashes from his face. Although the precise strike of the Atlas artillery fire did not cause any incidental injuries, it gave them a belly full of dirt. The glittering heroic warriors Now he has become the Lord of the Land, but compared with the dark elves, the Asgardian army is also in poor shape.

Spicy Chicken Silk was heartbroken when he saw his most loyal adjutant fall, and he had no intention of defending. Then he was stabbed several times by the spear of eternity, and then smashed several times by Thor's hammer. There is the strongest mage assassin in Asgard, Loki held two small daggers, and sizzled blood on the other side. Now Spicy Chicken Shreds can only be huddled with the few remaining men. , the increase in the ability that the ether gem can give him is not small, but the problem is that he is facing Odin, who is currently the most powerful, when the last subordinate on the mothership is killed and the control is changed. , The spicy chicken shreds who know there is no hope can only give up completely.

"Why, why can't you make a little sacrifice for the dark world to last forever, isn't it just to make your world dark?"

"Then why can't you live in the sun!" Saul held the hammer high, the electric light flashed, and the dark elf completely disappeared from the world.

"Victory!" In a glorious victory, the Asgardian army did not damage more than a hundred people, but it completely took care of the dark elves. At this point, the Nine Realms were stabilized, and Thor could also eat a bite.

"Old Dragon King!"

"Asgard's reconstruction still needs help, I'll go first!" Odin was about to run away on his six-legged Pegasus when he was stopped by Fisher.

"The spaceship is given to you, what else do you want to do?"

"Isn't it that no one of my men can drive it yet?"

"I..." Odin stared at the boss and turned to leave.

"Saul, Odin gave birth to you..." Fisher shouted loudly, grabbing a horn.

Then the horn was turned into scrap iron by the spear of eternity, and Odin pulled Fisher over, "Boy, let's talk about this kind of thing slowly, there are many sailors in Asgard, help you drive back. No problem!"

"Then there are follow-up transformations, and more powerful craftsmen!" Fisher reluctantly.

"Do you think it's grocery shopping? And a gift?"

"Saul, your hammer..." Fisher took out another loudspeaker.

"Isn't it impossible for us to negotiate? That's fine. I'll have someone send you a group of technicians. What do you think?" Odin sighed in his heart. If he wasn't worried that after he left, Sol would Maybe Hela, he really wanted to stab this guy to death with a spear.

"Then I'll be welcome, thank you old man, don't worry, I will definitely not talk nonsense about the goddess of death and what Hela is the eldest daughter! Don't don't, old man, it's not good to shoot when you are old!"

"Alas!" Odin sighed when he saw Fisher giggling and leaving, if Thor had such a shameless level, why couldn't he manage Asgard well!