Chapter 2112 Siblings Kill Each Other, I Go to Hell
Boom!
The dull sound echoed in the Golden Palace hall, and also passed into the hearts of every creature in Asgard.
Hela, who was enjoying a sumptuous lunch on the viewing platform, frowned, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped the corners of her mouth, and threw away the napkin that was woven with unicorn fur and contained gorgeous cloud patterns.
She stood up, stretched her hands and feet slowly, and showed curiosity in her eyes: "Interesting, you dare to provoke me when you get the gun of eternity, is it you? Thor."
As she spoke, she jumped lightly, and her body quickly flew towards the Golden Palace.
After a while, she walked into the Golden Palace Hall and looked at the high platform throne at the end of the straight passage: "It really is you, my little brother."
Thor imitated Odin's previous posture, leaning on the throne, with one hand supporting the armrest and the other holding the Eternal Spear.
He looked at Hela who was slowly approaching from the corner of his eyes: "I thought you were at least an Asgardian."
"You're wrong, I'm Asgard." Hela said with a mocking smile on her lips, "And you are just little bugs parasitic on Asgard."
Thor was not angry: "So, you not only killed the guards, but also arrested the civilians for interrogation, just to find the key to open the Rainbow Bridge, and continue your journey of massacre?"
Hela approached step by step: "Yes, are you angry?"
Thor turned his head: "No, you make me feel sick. Father's biggest mistake is to give birth to a freak like you, and the most correct thing is to imprison you."
Hela's face finally darkened.
She didn't care that Thor called her a freak, and the two sides didn't have much brotherhood.
She was outraged that Thor would come out and slap her in the face about her captivity.
Because she was really imprisoned.
"Very good." Taking a deep breath, she ran her hands through her hair.
The originally loose black hair was covered by the blue-black helmet like the antlers, and his hands were stretched diagonally to the sides of his body.
Amid the clanging sound, two green and black long swords popped out of her hand: "Pay the price for your arrogant words, little brother."
figure flickering,
She appeared before the throne, and struck Thor's head with a sword.
Bang!
The Spear of Eternity turned from vertical to horizontal, blocked the sword, and then swept across violently.
Hela threw another sword, and was swept away by the spear a few steps.
Thor stood up and pointed a gun at her with one hand: "It seems that your strength is not enough, Hella."
Hela gently turned the long swords with both hands, making them dance in circles beside her: "When I step on your feet, I hope you can still be so stubborn."
As soon as the words fell, she pounced on Thor again, slashing at Thor with her long sword in both hands like a storm.
Thor was not to be outdone, and the golden spear danced vigorously, colliding wildly with the long sword.
Amidst the jingling of guns and swords, the two brothers and sisters, who were bitter and bitter, mingled together in front of their father's throne.
The difference is that Hela simply enjoys the battle and watches Thor go to defeat a little bit.
She likes to watch her enemies change from strong and brave to fearful and desperate, but in the end they can only beg for her forgiveness in a helpless and pitiful posture.
The taste of death and despair is really wonderful.
Hela, who was obsessed with abusing her little brother, didn't know that the defense measures of the Golden Palace had been activated, isolating internal and external communications.
Outside, the first-level avatar that had been here for a month put on the V vest that had not been used for a long time, and launched a frenzied attack on the skeleton soldiers.
Acting with him, there are also floating forts that are always kept at 100.
The skeleton soldier did not receive Hela's new order, and was gradually attracted by the fiery first-level clone.
The emergency evacuation order was issued after the Golden Palace was closed, and everyone in Asgard heard Thor's voice deep in their minds.
The voice was like a repeater, repeating the evacuation method over and over again, letting everyone know what to do.
They left the homes and buildings where they had been trapped for many days and rushed to the nearest evacuation point.
Hundreds of cloaked ships began to enter the realm of Asgard without any warning.
The giant wolf Fenrir, who was dozing in the central square of the city, raised his head vigilantly, his dark green eyes scanned the surroundings, and his ears moved slightly.
The idiot who popped up just now was already surrounded by skeleton soldiers, and he didn't bother to take care of it.
At this moment, the sound of many people's actions came from my ears, which was not allowed by Hela.
Although these people are weak chickens, it must also be shot.
Shaking its body, it ran towards the area where the crowd gathered the most.
Under the surveillance of the drone, the first-level clone V immediately noticed the "big boss guard".
In the previous battle, he deliberately chose to be near this dead dog, just to attract it.
As it turned out, the dead dog was lazier than a gold nugget. He just turned his head and took a look, then lowered his head and continued to take a nap.
Let the floating cannons continue to attract skeleton soldiers, and V soars into the sky.
Just when Fenrir chased a group of Asgardians who were gathering more than 200 meters away, he suddenly felt the chrysanthemum heat up, and something kept getting into its body from behind.
Then, the muffled sound of gunshots came to its ears.
Fenrir shook the uncomfortable porpoise vigorously, his green eyes seemed to be burning.
Although it is already considered a semi-undead creature after dying and resurrecting, the chrysanthemum will not feel comfortable being shot into a pile of high-explosive bullets.
It feels similar to the feeling of ordinary people squatting on the toilet after eating too much chili.
The first-level avatar remained unmoved, the special machine gun in his hand still maintained the rhythm, and fired bang bang bang, not forgetting to complain in his heart: It's okay to be lazy, but it's so ugly! Not cute at all.
Compared with the golden hair on his own dog's head and the simple and honest expression, the dead dog in front of him is covered in black and gray dog hair, which looks dirty.
Coupled with those dark green eyes and ferocious expression, it's not cute at all.
Just like this, are you ashamed to be a dog? Lu Mou complained in his heart, and decisively used special alloy bullets to crazily paste the ugly dog's face.
Fenrir's old face felt tingling with needles, and he couldn't help being furious, and howled to the sky: "Oh..."
A series of bullets flew towards its big mouth immediately.
Fenrir subconsciously closed his mouth tightly, and the second half of howling turned into a pitiful: "Woo!?"
The first-level avatar was suspended tens of meters away from it, the machine gun in his hand temporarily stopped firing, and he taunted: "The body is like a mountain, swallowing the sun and the moon? That's it?"
Fenrir was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood: What bullets are I afraid of! This is purely being led astray by the discomfort of the chrysanthemum.
After suddenly realizing, what followed was anger from embarrassment.
The green light in its eyes fluctuated violently as if it was burning, its limbs kicked vigorously on the ground, its mouth opened, and it flew straight at the first-level clone suspended in the air.
Huge suction gushed out from its mouth, covering the first-level clone, and the black cloak behind it slammed violently, rolling forward.
Rolled forward together with the cloak, there is also the avatar itself.
The first-level avatar tilted his head, staring at the huge mouth of the abyss: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."
Before he finished speaking, his body accelerated and rushed towards Fenrir's big mouth.
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