Chapter 2059 The Last Blow, the Dust Settles

The leader of Malekith, who had returned to his hometown, was full of unwillingness and despair at this moment.

"Why? Why didn't you even give me the last chance!" He roared like this, and the ether particles around him frantically rolled up, kicking up a large piece of black sand, making the area of ​​several hundred meters dark.

If he hadn't rushed out of Asgard in a hurry, he wouldn't have been so easily targeted.

If he hadn't been set on fire, he wouldn't have happened to crash into that temporary wormhole.

At that time, he at least had a chance to withstand the firepower of the earthlings and make a last-ditch effort.

It was nothing more than a bet on whether he would destroy the Nine Kingdoms first, or whether the people on Earth would interfere with part of the results.

Even if the ether particles only penetrated Asgard, they could severely damage it, and destroy most of the damned earth by the way, so at least it wouldn't be a total loss.

Although he is still alive right now, and the ether particles are in his hands, none of his subordinates are gone.

In the next five thousand years, what will he, a poor commander, do to destroy the universe?

Ether particles are not invincible, otherwise how could the dark elves lose to Bor first, and then lose to Bor's grandson Thor?

Without enough power to protect him, he will be besieged to death by the Asgardian army with ether particles.

There are not many other things in Asgard, but there are many kinds of artifacts and quasi-artifacts.

Odin's Eternal Gun and Thor's Thor's Hammer alone can overwhelm Malekith.

It's just that this time Asgard was attacked, Odin didn't make a move. It should be that this guy's time is running out.

After all, after 5,000 years, the father and son of Bor and Odin would only live for more than 6,000 years, and they really deserved to die.

The vengeance was avenged, and the wish was fulfilled. Such a beautiful result was only one step away from Malekith, but it finally left him.

For a moment, the great leader of the dark elves stood where he was, looking up at the sky full of black sand, and all kinds of negative emotions surged.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from afar.

Malekith turned his head to look, and saw a broken saber fighter plane that had lost power and was spinning down in the air.

There was also a figure in white armor attacking and destroying it relentlessly.

Malekith's eyes suddenly turned red: this guy attacked him just now, rescued Thor, and he was also trapped in Wertheim!

Boom!

The fighter plane crashed into a soil slope not far away, stirring up a large swath of black sand.

The white figure was already one step ahead, jumped away from the fighter plane, spread the silver wings behind his back, and slowly landed.

"Go to hell!" A roar came from behind the figure.

The black and red tornado hit the back of the white figure hard, smashing it to pieces in an instant.

Immediately, Malekith's figure appeared on the hillside, looking at the scattered parts, his face was extremely ugly: "Asshole, it's actually a simulation robot."

It is not too difficult to guess why the white robot that had sneaked up on him could not withstand this attack.

The previous sneak attack was probably the robot's strongest attack, and the broken armor on its body also proved this point.

The same is true, it will rush to save Thor so desperately, because the robot is not afraid of death at all.

Crash!

Amidst the rolling sound of fine sand and rocks, the door of the fighter jet opened, and a dark elf soldier staggered out of it.

With its back facing Malekith, it crawled a few meters, and finally fell to the ground, motionless.

Malekith's face was indifferent, but sadness flashed in his eyes: This...maybe the last time he saw his tribe.

From then on, the dark elf was left alone! Huge loss poured out from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Inexplicably, he stepped towards the body of the clansman who fell on the ground.

Maybe taking one last look at this clansman and burying it was the last thing he, the great leader of the dark elves, would do for his clansmen.

With a heavy and troubled heart, he walked to the side of the dark elf soldier, and read the eulogy in the dark elf language: "Those who are born from the darkness, die from the darkness, we will live forever..."

The black and red ether particles slowly expanded around his body, wrapping the soldier's body inside.

Swish!

The "corpse" of the soldier on the ground suddenly jumped up, and as he waved his arm, a flash of white light flashed across Malekith's throat.

The chief's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, but the damaged trachea could only make a ho-ho sound.

Swish Swish Swish Swish!

The white light knife shadow had no intention of stopping, covering his entire figure like a fine net.

Finally, the "corpse" of the jumping soldier punched out with his empty left hand.

Shocking ripples appeared in the air, crashing into Malekith's chest.

Boom! boom!

Under the violent shock wave, the body of Malekith, who had been cut into hundreds of pieces, exploded and flew away.

System: Kill the leader of the dark elves, Malekith, and the mission is completed.

After a few breaths, black-red mist-like ether particles floated out from the scattered pieces of Malekith, and regrouped in the air into a twisted black-red liquid substance.

With a thought, Luke took out a storage box of the highest level from the storage space, and put the condensed ether particles in it.

He let out a long breath, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: he finally got the biggest head.

Not in vain, he came up with a trick, using the prototype machine to act as the white wolf, and then using the second-level clone to imitate the Dark Elf soldier for a sneak attack.

After careful identification, Malekith should find that the avatar is only roughly similar to the dark elf.

After all, Luke's super ax book was aimed at humans, but the dazed chief was obviously not so cautious.

As for the saber fighter, just like the soldier's clothing, it was just put into the storage space during the Battle of Greenwich.

Luke didn't have the authority to fly the fighter plane, so when the fighter plane appeared, it was in a powerless and out-of-control state, and it was just pushed by the battle armor and crashed.

Luke then used his superb acting skills as a base and cooperated with psychological hints to lure Malekith to approach him unsuspectingly.

The last dozens of knives also consumed the 300,000 Faith Points in the system, and he finally managed to cut the dark elf leader into diced meat in one fell swoop.

"In this way, you should be able to get on the big plane at the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard." He muttered, put the storage box on the ground, and sat on it: "Thor shouldn't just think about talking to Dr. Jane. Hook up, right?"

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In fact, the combination of Malekith's death + ether particles is still very important.

An hour after Thor heard the news from the deity, he took Sif and the bearded Vostage and descended from the sky in the beam of light of the Rainbow Bridge.

White Wolf doesn't know most people well, including Thor.

So the two didn't talk nonsense, and simply confirmed Malekith's death, and then returned to Asgard with a storage box containing ether particles.

Sif and Vostagg stayed behind, inspecting the scene, cleaning up and destroying Malekith's body, to ensure that the old monster would not be resurrected one day.

To be more precise, it is to ensure that even if Malekith is alive, the process will not be too easy.

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