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"A high-energy reaction was detected, and compared with the information database, the caster is the king of the dark elves, Malekith of the legendary level." The staff of the fighting department reported the observation report to Doumu Yuanjun in real time.

"Only one person?" Doumu Yuanjun stared deeply in that direction, she was wondering whether there was a problem with the observation on her side, or the other party was hiding it too well.

"For the time being, only one high-energy reaction has been found." The fighting department staff said after repeated confirmation.

"What's the speed of the other party, and the specific coordinates?" Yang Jian interjected.

"The speed has decreased, and it has gradually deviated from superluminal speed. In terms of cosmic coordinates, we have located the opponent's forward fleet through the residual influence of the fire department." The staff of the fighting department replied.

"Are you going to go up there?" Doumu Yuanjun looked at Yang Jian and asked.

Yang Jian straightened the armor on his body. Compressed energy lines spread all over the gleaming armor, "Some people can't sit still anymore. It just so happens that I'm here to find the way for you."

Doumu Yuanjun saw that Yang Jian had already made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more. Yang Jian is an expert in war. Since he thinks it's time to attack, then just listen to him. Anyway, the battlefield is not far from home, and if there is a problem, he can always support him. .

"Pass my order. The Ministry of Industry will finally adjust the projective portal. It will be projected in ten minutes. The striker is..." Yang Jian paused. At the same time as the army, he was also dragged down. In addition to the injuries accumulated before, he has not been able to return to the main universe for the time being.

"The striker is Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui. The goal of this battle is to kill and injure the enemy's vital forces. Once there is a signal to retreat, return to the heaven immediately!"

Ten minutes later, the vanguard fleet of the dark elves had just repaired part of the engines and increased the speed a little bit. Malekith did not dare to relax the whole time. It has been reduced by a large margin.

Compared with the super-light speed level that only legends can reach, many high-level jobs at sub-light speed can reach it, and the technology involved in this level is also vast, so at this speed, it is the most vulnerable time.

The development of the matter did not exceed Malekith's expectations, and orange portals were projected obliquely above the fleet.

Malekith raised his right hand, and the power of the black hole condensed in the center of the portal. The huge suction force destroyed the formation of a circle of portals around him, and as the suction increased, the portals in other directions also began to become unstable.

Shua~

A circle of light flew out from the portal, and it was placed on the black hole like a golden hoop. When the golden hoop stretched and retracted, the entire black hole was strangled from it.

Immediately afterwards, Nezha flew out of the portal with a three-headed and six-armed dharma body, and the moment the Hot Wheels under his feet appeared, the temperature of the surrounding tens of thousands of kilometers rose a lot, and this area also directly changed from black in the detection system For red.

"Who is Malekith!" Nezha yelled loudly, and the aura carried his words to the entire fleet.

"What the hell name, it's a mess." Nezha complained in a low voice after finishing his opening remarks.

Hearing this, Malekith's face was gloomy. On the one hand, it was because of Nezha's unkind words, and on the other hand, it was because the Heavenly Court sent someone like this child to challenge? Who do you look down on!

The realm of no light!

The thick black blasted from the fleet, directly swallowing up the spinning circle of heaven and earth.

Malekith waved his cloak and appeared in front of Nezha, and the black shadow that devoured the circle of heaven and earth floated behind him like a pet.

Nezha flicked the sharpened gun in his hand, and pointed the tip at Malekith's head, "You are that broken Malekith? I am the great god of the Santan Haihui, and I am here to kill you today!"

Nezha's words were sent back to the Heavenly Court through the portal. Yang Jian silently looked at Li Jing who was beside him. Li Jing lowered his head with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

Nezha in the main universe has not experienced so many bad things in the legend, and with the care of his father Li Jing and his two brothers, he still has a childlike mind and acts relatively immature. To put it bluntly, he is a second version .

"Let's go first, no matter what, he finally won the time to project his troops, so let's teach him when he comes back." Yang Jian said in a low voice.

Just as speechless as Li Jing now is Malekith. He originally thought that Nezha might be that kind of old monster with a long age, but now listening to his words and seeing his expression, he directly thought of that possibility. lost.

How could there be so many people like old women in this world.

Seeing that Malekith didn't answer, Nezha was a little upset, put his hands together under his ribs, and silently recited a spell.

The Qiankun circle suddenly expanded, forming a swimming circle from the black shadow behind Malekith.

"I will tell you today that not everything can be eaten!" Nezha said as he tore off the Huntian Ling with one hand, and waved at Malekith.

Malekith took two steps back, this satin-like thing swept away all the energy on its path, and the cosmic rays were directly bounced off when it hit it.

When the field of vision covered by Huntian Ling opened, Nezha had already arrived, and he pointed the flaming gun directly at Malekith's chest. Blossoming gun flowers bloomed around the flaming gun, and the fiery red light illuminated The whole space.

Under the light of the fire, Malekith's black shadow became stronger instead. The stronger the light, the deeper the shadow. This may be the special ability Malekith cultivated to fight against the civilization that lives in the light.

But becoming stronger is becoming stronger. There is always something in the stomach that is making noise, which is also very uncomfortable. In addition, as the distance gets closer, Nezha's control is also increasing.

The black shadow suddenly charged up, and spit out the Qiankun circle at Nezha.

Nezha hit the Qiankun circle with one hand, swung the fire pointed gun, and approached Malekith again, and at the same time, the Qiankun circle also moved towards Malekith's head.

Malekith has lived for so many years, and his combat experience is even higher than that of Nezha. In addition, he has accumulated experience in dealing with long weapons when fighting Odin. Still have it.

One sideways avoiding the front, Malekith waved his right hand, and three layers of parallel black holes shot out from his fingertips.

Nezha bowed his head in disbelief, dodging the blow.

At this moment, Malekith flashed forward and appeared directly outside the attack range of the fire-pointed gun. He raised his right leg and kicked Nezha heartily, and raised the cloak in his hand at the same time. Swing open the smashed Qiankun circle.

At this critical moment, Huntianling, the protector of the gods, rolled directly onto Malekith's thigh.

Nezha was unwilling and prepared to continue to attack. Seeing this, Malekith used the fulcrum brought by Huntianling to punch him backhand, breaking the spontaneously blocked Hot Wheels, and directly hit Nezha in the chest, beating him. flew out.

Just to say something, for some reasons, this book will be completed first, and then I will put the remaining chapters in the free chapters and continue to update until it is completed.