Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 298

  Chapter 298 The Steppenwolf I Pushed

   As another opponent, facing the demon wolf Fenrir who has two infinite gems to power, he may not be able to hold on for a few rounds, even if Thor comes here, he may not be able to please.

  Or many Mam, who has thousands of dark planets as energy reserves, or Doctor Strange, a master of both space and time magic, can easily fight against Fenrir.

  Don't look at the big snake who keeps getting hurt and dropping scales, his aura is really getting stronger and stronger.

Ange stared at the big snake's huge body, and sighed: "Asgard is also the home field of Jormungandr! He can infinitely draw all the power stored in this space, it depends on which side can't hold it first. "

  Sif's face turned pale in an instant.

  At this moment, she still doesn't know that Ange is using [Space Gem] and [Reality Gem] to fight against the divine power accumulated by Asgard for tens of thousands of years.

   Originally, this would be a long process. As long as the two giant beasts as carriers can still serve as the energy outlet, it will really turn into a tragic war of attrition.

   Either the power is exhausted, or the body is completely smashed first, no matter which ending is not good.

  Heimdall looked at Ange quietly, and he could clearly feel that this Outer God, who was trusted by Thor, actually had a lot of selfishness in his heart, and he most likely came for the treasures in the treasury of Asgard.

  But an Outer God recruited the Death Army to help the Asgardians do this, and no one can blame him for anything.

   Here's the deal!

   There is no absolute fairness in transactions.

  In these years, it is very rare to find such a strong person who did not take advantage of Asgard's weakness to make trouble, and strictly abide by the transaction conditions.

  After this time, the whole of Asgard owed him a huge debt.

  Heimdall sighed deeply: It depends on whether His Majesty Thor can come back in time.

  The battle in the 'shallow sea' area has completely heated up.

  Fenrir couldn't deal a fatal blow to Yermungandr, he could only continue to cause damage and consume the opponent's divine power.

   On the other hand, Yermungandr couldn't get rid of Fenrir and ran to attack Asgard. Although he is so huge, as long as it is a snake, it will be seven inches. If the big snake dares to wave, Fenrir dares to kill him.

  Visible to the naked eye, the balance of victory is gradually moving towards the big snake. After the initial discomfort, the damage caused by the undead warrior to the big snake is rapidly decreasing.

  Undead warriors of mortal form can rarely withstand a single blow under the crush of a snake body.

   This makes the soldiers of Asgard Palace feel numb. If they are replaced, the result will not be much better than these undead warriors.

   It means that Fenrir can continue to fight the big snake in a 40-60, or 30-70 way.

   It's hard to die, and at this moment, a crisp "click" sound came from Ange's left hand.

  Everyone cast their eyes.

   Sif looked at the crack on the golden glove, and her face turned pale.

  Ange smiled wryly: "No way, this thing is a fake after all!"

  Ange has the skill of [Death Power Control], and his level jumped to 192 after playing with Divine Power Transmission. But this still feels like a drop in the bucket for Fenrir's consumption, typically because the conversion speed can't keep up with the energy supply speed.

  If he killed a complete Hela and completely grabbed Hela's priesthood of death, maybe there would be no such problem.

   That's why he used [Reality Gem] to convert the power of death.

   There is no Infinity Gauntlet, even if it is a copycat Infinity Gauntlet. When using this power as a medium, he has to take greater risks.

  Ange doesn't know how modern his physique is, and it must be impossible for him to be stronger than the monster Thanos.

  Then here comes the problem, if he doesn't give his life to the Asgardians, Fenrir will soon be unable to withstand it due to lack of strength.

  It would be almost embarrassing for Sif and the others to leave this question.

  The 'Infinity Gauntlet' guarded day and night by elite soldiers and generals in the treasure house of Asgard is actually a fake. Who can Sif and the others turn to for reasoning?

  Thousands of mistakes are all Odin's fault!

  The problem is that Odin has burped, even if the father and son pay back the debt, the blame cannot be thrown on Kratos.

  Who told their family's cheating king Thor to be absent at the critical moment.

  Sif was on the verge of crying.

  The goddess suppressed her disappointment and helplessness, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, we know you tried your best. The next step is the battle of the Asgardians."

  Ange smiled optimistically: "Don't worry, I know that Thor guy, he may be late, and he will definitely show up at the critical moment."

   "Thank you for your comfort!" Sif smiled bitterly, and then her eyes became firm: "All warriors of Asgard, prepare to fight!"

   This seemed to be a desperate battle, and they knew very well that no matter how much they invested in fighting the big snake, it would be like hitting the ground under their feet.

  In order not to destroy the hometown in their hearts, they felt that they had to do so.

  At this moment, the undead warriors were almost lost, only the Asgardian artillery was still roaring angrily.

   "Ow!?" Fenrir roared at Ange through the soul connection.

   It was questioning why Ange reduced its supply of death power.

  Through the window of the soul, Ange silently showed the fake Infinity Gauntlet with increasingly obvious cracks: 【Sorry! I'm not really a **** of death. That's all the power of death I provided. It's not my fault that this copycat can't withstand the power of the infinite gems. 】

   "Aww—" Fenrir raised his head to the sky and screamed from a distance, and his attack became more rapid. It still has a lot of death power stored in its body, and it wants to cause more damage to the big snake before its own power weakens.

  Ange was a little surprised, but Fenrir didn't blame him anymore?

  Here, Sif has assembled her troops. She is preparing for the final charge with Heimdall, the three warriors, Executioner Scorch, and more than 2,000 Asgardian elites.

Just when she was about to fight to the death, Ange's voice sounded in her ears again: "I can't supply enough power of death to Fenrir, but it doesn't mean that my cards are all gone. Please enjoy my collection [ Steppenwolf]."

   As soon as the voice fell, a strange existence bathed in golden light suddenly came out of the void.

  He's thoughtless, cute and cute... Ahhh, he's a fierce and expressive headless horseman who entered very abruptly.

  He was wearing a sea urchin armor with spikes all over his body, but he had no head.

  He held up a mountain axe, made an exaggerated jump, one hundred meters high, and jumped onto the back of the big snake while the big snake was concentrating on attacking Fenrir.

   "Kowtow!"

  A huge **** mouth with a length of more than 100 meters opened!

  Black flesh and blood sprang out like money.

  (end of this chapter)

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