The Death Knell

Looking at Asgard in front of her, which was almost in its heyday, Hela was a little dazed, as if she was remembering the days when she was young.

Of course, she only missed it for a short while. Even though the cities and mountains here were extremely charming, she knew that they were all from the illusion constructed by Loki, and no matter how good they were, they were still fake.

The most important thing is that except for Loki and the Queen, there are no other Asgardians in sight in this city.

Asgard, it would be meaningless without Odin, and Hela is not interested in it.

"Loki will be quite capable when he gets serious." Su Ming was wary of the black-robed man who might appear. At the same time, he picked up the severed Kree arm on the ground and stuffed it back into the cat's mouth: "Magic is a kind of idealism. power, and when she is by the Queen’s side, she is truly full of endless potential.”

The upper and lower limits of a magician's ability can really vary so much that outsiders can't predict it.

Whether you are in a good mood, whether the food you eat is smooth, whether your scalp is itchy, and a series of seemingly unrelated factors can all affect a mage's combat performance.

For example, for Monaco, how much fighting power he can exert actually depends on the amount of rabbits he has in reserve, and how many rabbits he can withstand the grief caused by the death of rabbits that day.

If it were done in a crooked way, such as the Prince of Magic strangling the rabbit to death while Su Ming and Wade were talking about cross talk and telling a joke about a bear wiping his butt with a little white rabbit, it would probably allow Monaco to cast spells a few more times.

"She should have realized that Frigga didn't want to be in danger." Hela was also starting to prepare for battle. She seemed to have a similar premonition to Deathstroke: "Loki loves to play. The more thrilling and mysterious it is. The weirder it is, the more she likes it, but the queen is different, she likes a stable life, hehe, whether it is a god or a human being, this is what old people are like."

"To be honest, I don't even know how to calculate the age of you Immortal Palace people." Su Ming laughed and nodded: "The World Tree has been reincarnated six times before, and the story of Ragnarok has also been told six times. , if all these years are added up, Odin may be a hundred thousand years old?"

"That's not how it works. After the World Tree dies, it will take time to grow again. There is a long, long gap period in between." Hela raised her chin and motioned Deathstroke to look down. People had already begun to take action.

As for the actions, it goes without saying. Almost every combination chooses to first kill the monsters near them that are constantly twisting and flickering, like plasticine.

The imitation ability of these things is good, but the combat effectiveness is too poor. Compared with similar products Su Ming has seen at DC, they are more than one level weaker.

However, it is also understandable that those men in black robes may be creating dimensions for the first time and have little experience, so the shape-shifters they created can only be used as assassins.

Probably because he wanted to blend in with humans and look for opportunities to backstab at critical moments. Even just one attack could result in huge profits. After all, assassins are often discarded pieces on the chessboard.

With Deathstroke's eyesight, he could clearly see the superheroes launching attacks on the enemy in the city and forest. Even the second-generation Wasp's combat power could destroy several ooze monsters, but he didn't have much to say about it. Interested.

The rest of the Guardians of the Galaxy are also here, plus those from the Avengers. It can be seen that the people in black robes probably have high hopes for the third dimension and have allocated the most prey here.

Unfortunately, everything was ruined by Loki. Although she is no longer the god of stories, she still doesn't like other people's stories.

Now the sky is bright in the dimension, and Loki also simulated the light of stars for illumination, so after the heroes eliminated the visible enemies, they began to move closer to each other and communicated together.

"It's an incomprehensible world." Gamora scratched her head in confusion. Some black mud stains were stained on her green skin, and she kept rubbing it with her hands: "I just kept walking around, and it suddenly dawned. Behind me But a few disgusting monsters popped up, what's going on? And you guys, why are so many people here?"

"Everyone is confused, but now is not the time to talk about this." Steve put the shield behind his back, and then asked loudly: "Count the number of people, see who is missing, and then who can best give it to me? An explanation for why this is happening in this dimension.”

"Aha! It's probably because I blew up a supermarket." Tony grabbed Squirrel Girl and landed, his nano mask flowed under the skin of his neck, his mustache curled up and he smiled: "Although I don't know why, But that may be the core of this dimension, but you don’t need to thank me. As the smartest person here, it’s my duty to take care of everyone. We are a team, aren’t we?”

Only then did Loki slowly wander over with the Queen of Heaven, and heard Iron Man's speech.

But as she said before, she did these things just to reassure her mother, not to get any thanks from the Avengers, so she just smiled and said nothing about Iron Man pretending to take credit.

In addition, she also showed her hand to let the queen see the virtues of these superheroes and see what kind of unequal treatment she suffered in human society. All this is because of Thor, who has been telling human superheroes about himself for many years. Bad words.

Seeing is believing, the queen sighed. She obviously felt more sorry for her youngest son. This was all Thor's fault. How could she speak ill of her brother to outsiders?

With Thor's mentality and behavior, there is no trace of a qualified god-king at all. Then in the future, when the World Tree grows again, there is no way to entrust him with the important task of Lord of the Immortal Palace.

There were only so many people entering the three dimensions together, and the headcount was quickly completed. Then everyone held a meeting. In short, Steve introduced the situation and delivered a new speech.

Maybe it’s the legacy of serving as a publicity committee member back then. Captain America likes to cheer people up, tell jokes about the hard work of the past, such as how he caught mice in the trenches, and then lead everyone to focus on the present and take a broader view. future.

But the only one who seemed to really listen was Spider-Man. Mr. Parker squatted next to Captain America and nodded repeatedly, while the others were busy with their own affairs.

For example, chatting with the people around you, or looking around at unfamiliar scenery. In short, you are just absent-minded. After all, no matter who you are, you have one or two friends who are not around.

At this moment, the magic floating cloak bent up and hit Deathstroke and others who were hiding.

"Here we come." Su Ming pinched the cigarette butt and put it away, raising his mask between breaths: "Hela is preparing to fight with magic. Carol is outflanking her from high altitude. Thanos, go around and wait for my command."

"Are you so serious?" Hela stood up on the flying carpet. She held the sword and began to prepare a curse spell to weaken the enemy: "Are we going to deal with the God of Creation or something? The four of us go together, even if it's Can the Life Tribunal of the past be killed easily?”

After saying that, she blushed a little, maybe because she remembered the joke on the Internet, the one "Kobe and I scored 81 points together", and she felt a little embarrassed.

"I don't know yet, but it's better to be cautious." Deathstroke waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to say more, just wait.