100% Psionic Power In Marvel

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A while ago, Alfheim - the country of elves.

The green trees of the past are covered with hoarfrost, and the holy land like a dream is now only snow and cold.

The originally clear water surface of Lingyue Lake has now formed a thick layer of ice.

By the lake, hundreds of tents were scattered and erected here, where the warriors of Asgard after the first battle were stationed here.

Thor squatted by the bonfire, bruised, his armor covered in blood and ice.

And lying under him was Loki...

"No, Loki, don't talk nonsense!" Thor looked sad, and he clenched Loki's hand, which only had cold body temperature.

At this time, Loki's face was covered in blood, and the armor on his body was broken. His fingers moved, as if trying to get back to hold Sol's hand...

"I know my situation... Brother, I can't... No more..." Loki's voice was very weak, and his breath was faint.

The three warriors on the side, Fandral, Redbeard, Hogan, the taciturn man, and Sif...

They watched this scene sadly.

The entire camp is littered with the corpses of frost giants, as well as Asgard's wounded.

There were casualties on both sides, and the raid on the Frost Giants outpost... was a **** victory.

Thor held Loki's hand harder: "Don't say that... You haven't, you haven't achieved your long-cherished wish, you haven't always wanted to destroy the frost giant..."

"That was your long-cherished wish, brother... just like the father..."

When Loki said this, his lips moved, and it seemed that he could no longer speak.

Sol's heart is getting heavier and more painful.

No matter how skinny Loki is, it is his younger brother after all. They have lived together for countless years...the potential relationship is extremely deep.

Not to mention that this time it was Loki who took the initiative to help him block the sharp ice blade.

He didn't want to lose Loki, he didn't want to lose this relative!

And now, the kinship is slipping away from the fingers he and Loki are holding...

This annihilation of the frost giants...

This action to protect the peace of the Nine Realms...

It was Loki who offered to participate, saying that it was to atone for his sins...

"Rocky..."

In Sol's choked words... Loki slowly closed his eyelids.

His eyes were wet, and Sol resisted letting the tears in them fall—a man can't cry when he has tears!

But in the next second, tears rolled down his cheeks.

...

Just not to the sad place.

...

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And in the corner, another illusory Loki watched this scene silently, and he smiled.

"Brother, you can continue to fight with grief and anger, I can slip away first..."

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"Sol...don't be too sad!" Swordsman Fandral comforted.

He was born optimist, and now he can't laugh anymore.

"There is still a fight waiting for us," said Redbeard.

"We have suffered heavy casualties and need to rest!"

Sif turned around and looked at the Asgard warriors that could be seen everywhere in the camp. Their injuries were not healed, and they would most likely be sacrificed in vain.

So did Sol, it was a tough fight, and in every way he was exhausted in his prime.

Not only the body is scarred, but also the heart.

"Let's take a night's rest and kill a thousand frost giants tomorrow! Avenge Loki!" said the red beard loudly.

"Sol, take off your armor too," Sif said. "The blacksmith we brought will stay up all night to help us repair the damaged armor."

Fandral thought for a while and said, "How about we return to Asgard to rest?"

"The linear energy of the Rainbow Bridge can't be irradiated here. We have to walk a long way to go back, and it will take a lot of time." Red Beard said.

"We're not going back!"

Sol gritted his teeth and said, "We're here to sleep with the giant's corpse for one night today! Tomorrow we'll continue to kill them in the capital! Kill them all!"

As he said this, he suddenly covered his head and fell to the ground in pain.

"Sol!"

"What's wrong Sol!"

Fatigue and resentment aggravated the injury, and the cold poison had seriously affected his body.

There are too many Frost Giants, and sometimes he can't stand up to the attacks of several giants, and is continuously attacked by giant mages.

Because of this, his head was hit by an ice bomb. If his physique was far tougher than ordinary people, he would have been swallowed by the ice long ago, and he would not have been able to last for so long.

Frost giants are cruel, cold-blooded, and even more powerful.

They are by no means unparalleled trash fish, and the individual strength requires several Asgard warriors to barely cope with the 'most ordinary' giant.

Of course, Sif and the three warriors of Asgard were elite-level combat power.

For example, Fandral is a master of swordsmanship, and he can often defeat stronger frost giants one-on-one or even two-on-one.

Thor is undoubtedly the strongest combat power in this operation, and he can even kill a frost behemoth alone without much effort.

He had done it before when he was making a riot in Jotunheim, killing the Frost Behemoth with a hammer!

However, the power of one person is limited after all. Facing the vast siege, Sol will also be tired, and if he is not careful, he will be injured.

...

It's night and there are no stars.

The Asgard warriors have rested, and having experienced this battle, they foresee that tomorrow will be even more difficult.

Sol lay on the bunk, his eyes slightly open.

He was awake, but he needed rest too much.

Outside the tent, the cold wind was rustling, and this level of cold was nothing to the original Sol.

But now, with the giant cold poison in his body, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I am... Thor Odinson, son of Odin... the future king of Asgard."

"I must brace myself as soon as possible...or the people of Asgard, Atrium, they will..."

"Everything needs me to save...I have to...don't think about the pain."

"Fighting the cold..."

Thor kept talking, fighting the cold... he fell asleep.

Dreams are beautiful...

boom!

A loud bang in the haze! Immediately screamed! Next is a series of spells breaking through the air, shouting and killing!

Sol suddenly opened his eyes, and shock burst out from his tired eyes!

There was panic outside...

"The Frost Giant!"

"Night attack!"

"It's the Frost Giant!"

Next Sol heard Sif's voice.

"There is an attack! Respond to the enemy!"

Sol, who was not wearing armor, quickly got up and picked up Thor's hammer and rushed out!

It was frosty outside, the giant beast charged and flattened the tent. Hundreds of Asgard warriors were kicked and flew to the ground!

"kill!"

Sol shouted sharply, and swung Thor's hammer up with the shout! Throw the whole clang to the behemoth!

However, before the hammer flew to the distance, an ice barrier suddenly appeared in the middle!

The sound of 'clang'! The flying hammer cracked the ice barrier, but it also lost its momentum!

Sol saw it, and it turned out that there was a giant mage standing on the huge body of the giant beast, and its scarlet eyes were watching Sol viciously.

This is a regular war, and the Frost Giant has shown the strength of a regular army.

It is no longer the play house that he played with Sol.

Not only that, but the Ice Box also enhanced the strength of all Frost Giants.

The screams kept ringing in my ears! A ferocious blizzard smashed the Asgard warriors who were standing more densely to the ground!

Taking advantage of the situation, the Frost Giants attacked the entire army! Unstoppable reaping the rout of life!

Collapse the mountain and destroy the hero to death!

"Sol, you are finished, the Nine Realms will be our land of ice and snow."

Despair... Thor's hands are shaking from the cold...

Sif fell, Redbeard broke his wrist, and Fandral's sword broke.

The comrades-in-arms kept falling, and a sense of powerlessness arose in my heart.

The giant mage stood on the body of the giant beast and overlooked everything~www.wuxiahere.com~ In a few days, all living beings will die in the cruel cold, and only we who adapt to the cold can dominate the world! And you Sol..."

"It will be a funeral object, forever..."

boom! The loud noise interrupted the giant mage's words!

A blue light fell from the sky! Instantly smashed through the frost giant beast, and the aftermath suddenly shook the giant mage flying!

Ice and snow on the ground cracked! The energy heat wave turned the entire area into a **** of fire! Burn the army of frost giants that are charging to harvest and howling!

The blue light man! Standing in hell!

"Who are you!" The giant mage who fell to the ground stared at the light man in shock and asked sharply!

The light man seemed to slowly turn his head to the giant mage.

"I'm... Ivan Jones."