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Among the nine kingdoms of the World Tree, every member of the Asa Clan and the sister race the Warner Clan can be called a "god" to some extent.

They are born with physical strength and skeletal muscle density that are at least three times higher than that of mortals. This brings about more than ten times the strength, speed and other physical qualities of ordinary humans, which is higher than the average level of the Howlett family's winter wolf warriors. Much higher.

The Protoss, whose age is calculated in millennia, also has the magic of runes, armor forged by dwarves, and unique Asgard technology.

The overall strength of the God Clan army is actually much stronger than the Sirius Army.

But compared to the nearly 100,000 Kree troops in the Kree War, the extremely low birth rate of new gods among the Asgardians also determines that their population and army are quite limited.

The entire Rainbow Bridge stretches from the gate of the Golden Palace to the core of the battlefield. Even though there are still protoss warriors gathering continuously, there are only a few tens of thousands of them.

It is precisely because of this that the Sirius Legion, with only more than 2,000 people, was given the opportunity to test and hold on, and then push back all the way.

The form and characteristics of the Aesir army are actually very similar to those of the Howlett family.

The basic combat power is strong, with the largest number of super soldiers and mutant soldiers as "flesh and blood", well-prepared hot and cold weapons and equipment, supplemented by a number of outstanding "heroes" as "bones", forming an unmatched war effort giant!

But this Rainbow Bridge battlefield, which was littered with corpses and blood of the gods, was only because their strongest god king was sleeping, and several generals of the gods were restrained one by one.

A large number of immortal warriors had to face thunder and lightning from high in the sky, invisible spiritual piercings, metal storms that sometimes converged into long dragons and sometimes split like sharp spears, and the most untouchable golden flame.

This generation of Asa clan has never fought a battle against the wind.

"Mind, blast!"

Emma Howlett's white combat boots followed her elegant steps on the Rainbow Bridge.

She walked forward firmly step by step, raising her hand from time to time and throwing out a radiating spiritual halo to press towards the front military formation. In the mid-air above her head, Eric and Storm were suspended left and right, controlling the power of metal and weather, further Apply large-scale pressure on the Protoss army.

As for the "Phoenix" flying at the highest place, Qin Gray, she became somewhat "absent-minded" from the moment she arrived in God's Domain.

She just raised her fingertips slightly with interest, and released strips of flame belonging to the Phoenix Power to burn several Asgard warriors to death. Her emerald green eyes always looked towards the depths of the Golden Palace and the Divine Realm.

In addition to the scent that James had left here, there was also a "taste" that was familiar to her and full of desire.

"The structure of Asgard's continent is different from that of ordinary planets, and the palace buildings and most of the armor and equipment here are blessed by rune magic. The metals I can find that can be manipulated are very limited."

"Magneto" whispered softly as he floated next to Emma. The White Queen was a little serious and applied mental piercing to the gaze of a Protoss soldier who rushed forward. Then she pointed like a knife and penetrated his chest with a palm.

"The effect of psychic power is not ideal either. The Asa protoss are physically and mentally strong and have strong psychic resistance. The power of the runes also affects my mental lethality."

Emma's psychic attack cannot cause Asgardians to suffer an instant mental breakdown or brain death like ordinary humans. Her power is more like a range-wide suppression of abilities when used on the gods, causing them to have headaches, confusion, Decline of will.

Let the soldiers of the Sirius Legion turn from weak in combat to strong, greatly improving their combat capabilities.

Only the more precise psychic piercing and other abilities have obvious killing effects, and "Storm" Ororo's covering lightning has a similar situation.

"Gray hasn't gotten serious yet, but it won't have much impact. You see, they have already begun to retreat into the palace wrapped in an energy shield."

Eric raised his finger and pointed at the Golden Palace. Under the influence of the illusion and magic of Loki, the second prince of the gods, a large number of the immortal palace troops were copied and moved.

As Storm's blanket of lightning spread across thousands of magical shadows, the battlefield became empty and silent for a moment.

Loki held two blood-stained daggers in each hand, and his horned helmet had been left unknown where. He stood in front of the defensive light curtain outside the gate of the Golden Palace and shouted loudly:

"Thor! Come back first! Sif, hurry up, return to the Golden Palace first, we can't continue to gather on the Rainbow Bridge to fight!"

The Asgardian female warrior Sif, who was hailed as the most likely to restore the glory of the "Valkyrie", fired more than ten sword beams to drive back the "Psychic Butterfly" who was holding a vibranium sword and a chain hammer shaped with psychic energy.

The two women locked eyes with each other from the beginning of the battle. Elizabeth Braddock did not even allow other partners to help, and had been fighting alone with Sif.

She looked at the female warrior of the Protoss who retreated behind the curtain of light. She threw out a rose-red energy chain and struck it with a hammer, but it did not cause a slight ripple in the Golden Palace protective shield. She raised her long knife with disdain and wiped Sif's neck. His movements and expression were extremely arrogant.

"Loki, go bring Thor back!"

Heimdall saw Thor, God of Thunder, still fighting frantically and refusing to retreat. He retreated into the light screen and shouted loudly to Loki.

The latter nodded, and flashed to his brother's side in a flash of light and shadow. I don't know what kind of magic was used, leaving only the illusion of the two substitutes being shattered by Laura and Bucky, and transferred back to the protective net of God's Domain.

"Let me go! There are no cowards in the Aesir Protoss who back down! Volstagg and Hogg."

Thor raised his arms and threw Loki away, and looked at the two figures on the Rainbow Bridge with red eyes who were using battle axes and hammers to support their bodies without falling.

Among the "Three Warriors of Asgard", only Fandral dragged his injured leg back under the care of Heimdall, and the other two souls have returned to the "Valhalla" Hall of Heroes.

"Listen! The blood of Asgardians should not be wasted in a stupid battle to the death!"

Heimdall pulled on Thor's broken breastplate, and his golden eyes were stained with blood.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a moment, and finally gritted their teeth and looked at the other end of the golden palace's light curtain, looking at the human legions that were gathering together to press on them.

The broken corpses and blood of the gods paved the way for the Sirius Legion of the Howlett family to march on.

Although there were hundreds of warriors killed and injured, the losses were almost negligible in the face of the horrific record of killing more than 8,000 Asgardian protoss.

But these winter wolves were either trained and joined in the academy, or were like family members in the family for generations. The death of each of them made the White Queen, who was temporarily the leader of the family, heartbroken.

She looked back at the bloody long bridge, her diamond state lifted, and there was no sadness or joy on her frosty face.

"People of the Divine Realm, have you ever thought about this scene? Do you realize the price of arrogance?"

Emma Howlett's soft words spread through the spiritual power and were projected into the minds of every Asgardian warrior on the other side of the light screen. She raised her right hand, slowly lowered her fingertips, and pointed directly at Thor's blood-stained face.

Boom boom boom.

The metal tornado that Eric Rangel shot away with a wave of his hand, the two ruby ​​light beams released by the brothers "Shock Wave" and "Cyclops", the thunder that Storm triggered the black clouds to crash down, Bucky's palm energy energy cannon

There are also thousands of icy blue Rubik's Cube source energy photon gun rays, surging upwards and impacting the rune protection force field of the Immortal Palace. This golden light curtain that protects the entire Golden Palace and the city buildings in the Divine Realm finally flickers. There are circles of rippling lines.

The divine sword in Heimdall's hand that was connected to the power of the Rainbow Bridge also emitted an uncertain light. The attack of the human legion made the giant protective shield of the Asgard somewhat difficult.

He took off the golden helmet that had been chopped off in half, and looked back at these young Asgardian warriors who were all covered in blood and injured. Their faces were confused, sad, and even filled with panic and fear.

Heimdall took a deep breath, which stuck in his chest for a long time without letting it out.

"These children, they are all the new generation of gods born after the unification of the nine realms."

At this moment, only the oldest gatekeeper of the God's Realm, who had experienced the last Odin era, deeply missed his old colleagues and comrades who were still fighting in the nine realms at that time.

Together with Odin in their prime, they beheaded the Balrogs of Muspelheim, passed through the thick fog of Niflheim, incorporated the underworld of Helm into the rule of Asgard, and conquered the frost from Jotunheim. giant.

He missed those proud and extraordinary Valkyries who rode white-winged Pegasus and held dragon-tooth swords. He even missed the unruly Valkyrie who rode the giant wolf Fenrir and was filled with murderous aura.

"Thor, Loki, the light curtain raised by the power of the Rainbow Bridge can still last for a while. You take the remaining troops and-"

Buzz. Boom!

A fire-winged phoenix flew out from Jean Gray's chest. Its wings rapidly expanded in a few flutters, approaching the size of the Golden Palace.

The sharp golden fire beak pierced the protective light curtain shield, instantly shaking the entire fairy palace, and the originally stable energy field immediately became a little darker.

The pupils of all the Asgardians also trembled with the trembling light curtain. For the vast majority of the civilians and ordinary soldiers of the gods, they did not even know why all this happened and why this war was fought. .

Jean Gray seemed to have finally regained her composure from her initial absence. She kept waving her arms with a stern look on her face, driving the bright yellow phoenix to bombard the Golden Palace.

Every collision also made Odin's eyelids tremble while he was sleeping deep in the palace. Queen Frigga looked at her husband's one eye that was shaking more and more obviously. There was no trace of the joy and comfort waiting for him to wake up, only

Two lines of hot tears, gurgling down.

——

The "garbage bug" of Saka Star now wishes he was a tentacle monster of the Ogmundu tribe. It would be good to have a few more arms to beat the legs and pinch the feet of the old man behind him.

While driving the tattered scavenger craft, he kept introducing various common sense and situations on Sakaar. However, the indifferent attitude of the man behind him who never spoke made Kadlec worry that once he stopped introducing, His head will be crushed.

"What arena are you talking about? What's the level like? Will the winner be able to leave the planet freely?"

James casually asked the light green-skinned alien in the row. He glanced at the engine thruster on the side of the small spacecraft, which was obviously made of junk parts. The shiny silver shell on it reflected his wild look at the moment.

The original white-faced and beardless James Howlett always maintains a youthful appearance of 24 or 25 years old, with a head of black hair that is tough but soft and elegant.

But in his current state, he has beards on his temples, thick hair on his chest and arms, and his hair that stands on end.

He even felt as if he had aged a few years and looked more like

"Yeah!"

The "Garbage Bug" who finally got the response nodded hurriedly, and the control handle in his hand became a little looser. He then explained in a coherent manner:

"The 'Grandmaster' is also known as 'Gao Tianzun' and 'Sage of Competition'. He seems to have no interest in anything else except the game of Killing Arena. Legend has it that he also held a competition hundreds of years ago. There are other games and casino competitions, but now there is only one event, Arena of Champions.”

".Your strength must be first-class in the arena! A statue of a champion recently cast was a horse-headed warrior with a long face, but that was more than ten years ago, and I didn't see it with my own eyes. I've seen it, but I heard that the champion can make any request to Gao Tianzun, so it shouldn't be difficult to leave here."

The speeding floating airship jumped between the towering garbage mountains in Panchang, and then turned another corner to avoid the remains of a giant starship left over from an unknown era.

A group of urban buildings that were almost as messy as a mountain of rubbish came into James's dark eyes.

He looked at the largest and only urban settlement on Sakaar with some curiosity. After pondering for a moment, he asked doubtfully:

"Gao Tianzun sounds like he has lived for a long time. He is very strong? Is that why he can always dominate this chaotic planet?"

Kadlec opened his mouth several times, looking a little uncomfortable as he didn't know how to answer. It happened that a three-dimensional light curtain flashed over the "Sports Capital". He pointed in the air and said helplessly:

"Look, that's Gao Tianzun. To be honest, I don't understand why everyone has to obey this old man's orders."

In the sky above the center of the city, a tall, thin and shriveled old man wearing a colorful gown was twisting his body to the humming and annoying music.

His dancing posture was like a big fly that had eaten shit, scratching his head and head without any rhythm or pattern, but the giant light screen portrait was still full of intoxicated self-appreciation.

After dancing in an annoying way for several minutes, the wrinkled and narrow face like a baboon on the light screen pretended to be humble and nodded repeatedly, pressed his hands, and finally stopped, then cleared his throat with a shrill voice. road:

"The cutest people on Sakaar! The naughty, smelly garbage bugs, it's the annual championship season again, hehe! Are you looking forward to this group of warriors as much as I do?"

"——They are all dead!"