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Boom!

The sky of Asgard was covered with clouds, with streaks of terrifying blood and blue thunder crisscrossing the sky, and the Milky Way dancing wildly.

The huge whirlpool circulates crazily.

The arrival of a doomsday-like scene attracted the attention of countless Asgardian residents and warriors.

After a small panic, a large number of Asgardians rushed to the banquet venue.

I originally thought that someone was invading Asgard, but unexpectedly I learned that it was caused by friends from the atrium competing for strength with the great Thor.

This made these soldiers very curious, and they wanted to break through the crowd of onlookers to watch.

But the duty lay, and although they were unwilling to do so, they still chose to go back and stick to their posts.

On the balcony of Asgard's Crystal Palace, Frigga was wearing soft clothes, looking up at the sky, showing a thoughtful expression.

"A power that has never been seen before. Is it the power that is transformed into one's pure fighting spirit and king's domineering power in a certain way? What a group of talented kids."

"Perhaps, they will become new variables, allowing Asgard to regain its new greatness."

"Sol~~~"

In the banquet hall, the strong wind howled, making everyone unsteady on their feet.

The strong wind hit my face and it hurt.

But even this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people watching Asgard. They held their hands in front of their faces. Although their bodies were slightly unsteady, they still roared and roared with all their strength, cheering for Thor and Sumarokov.

Pure power can awaken the blood and passion in people's hearts.

This is especially true for the Asgardians who value force.

Under the witness of everyone, they saw a warrior from the atrium, anxiously competing with Thor for strength.

Turbulent air waves and lightning swept across all directions with the two at the center.

Lightning burned the air, sending out a burning smell.

Even the Asgardian warriors who were closer could clearly feel the threat posed by the lightning. Their hair stood on end because of the electricity, but no one cared about this. They only focused on one thing, which was victory or defeat.

As the protagonists, Sol and Sumarokov, their upper body muscles are completely bulging, and their streamlined muscles and male hormones are completely full.

Her blond hair stood on end.

The surging aura erupted like a tsunami.

Thor's face became ferocious unknowingly, roaring and exerting force, and Sumarokov did the same, with two rich voices intertwined and colliding with power.

The stone table under his elbows was cracked.

In the end, it still couldn't bear this life. With a"boom", the stone table was completely shattered. The raging thunder and blood-colored electric light intertwined with dust, smoke and gravel and swept everywhere uncontrollably.

This is obviously extremely dangerous.

Even Asgardians have great hearts and can't help but scream when they feel danger.

At the critical moment, fortunately Wanda took action.

The white and tender hands opened slightly, and the eyes were colored red, instantly covering the entire vast and huge banquet hall, and the uncontrollable and crazy thunder and bloody lightning were frozen.

Then it melts and engulfs with the power of Chaos Magic.

This move caused a lot of cheers, and many Asgardian warriors even cast fiery glances at Wanda.

However, as the dust and smoke dissipated, the figures of Sol and Sumarokov standing on the spot were revealed. The two muscular men looked at each other with fighting intent in their eyes and an unfinished expression on their faces.

Obviously, the confrontation of strength just now did not allow them to decide the winner, but instead aroused their desire to fight.

At this time, everyone's voices suddenly dimmed, and their eyes were completely focused on the two of them.

Thor licked his lips and said,"There is a gladiatorial arena in Asgard."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Haha, I knew it, my friend!!"

Boom!!

As Thor laughed wantonly, he instantly soared into the air, riding the thunder and storm, and flew towards the far end. Sumarokov squatted down slightly, and the force of the explosion exploded, and the ground was torn apart. Split, his whole body galloped like an arrow and followed closely behind.

Roar!!

Watching the two people flying towards the far end, the Asgardians who were watching once again burst into warm cheers.

In an instant, the surging crowd immediately rushed towards the gladiator. He ran towards the venue.

In less than a minute, the banquet hall was completely empty. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Only the mess on the scene, messy tableware, and remaining food proved that The excitement just now.

Hell.

Mephisto’s voice full of disbelief resounded

"｀～What on earth did you do?"

On the ground, from a huge pit with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters, Mephisto shot out and floated in mid-air. At this time, his body was covered with scars, and several bloody holes appeared on his bare upper body. The wound.

Blood kept dripping from his body.

His long black hair was messy and loose, looking miserable.

In mid-air about a kilometer ahead, Li Ang was still in his original attire, without any changes, even on his body There was not a trace of dust on it.

Faced with Mephisto's question, Leon tilted his head and did not answer.

Of course he would not do anything stupid like answering every question.

Isn't that the same as handing over his trump card?

Murphy Stowe saw Leon with a joking expression, and emotions of anger, fear, and doubt surrounded his heart.

Just half an hour ago, Mephisto wanted to escape after sensing that the situation (of Nord) was not good, but Li Ang's pursuit interrupted him.

Not even a minute later, he suddenly felt that within his own domain, within his kingdom, the nature of the space was suddenly changed by a vast and inexplicable force.

It was like being completely separated from hell. What about another space?

In this space, Mephisto felt that his power was greatly suppressed.

But what frightened Mephisto the most was that this space cut him off from his kingdom. To connect, you must know that in his own domain, he is called Mephisto, and he is called the Demon Lord.

But after being separated from the domain, he is no longer immortal, no longer the demon lord who makes the demons and undead in hell fear, but the transformed one. He has become a much more powerful demon.

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