The Dragon That Devours the World

Chapter 70: The disappearing evil god

   (Because the change was unexpectedly interrupted yesterday, so I will have a few more compensation later.)

   "Rumble!!"

Amidst the roar of thunder, an angry roar rang through the entire underwater palace, causing the underwater palace to sway. The gods were also a little unstable, and the dishes and bowls full of food on the long table swayed from side to side. Countless precious porcelain and pottery vessels fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

   In the midst of this chaos, a heavy footstep came from outside the palace.

   "Tread...Tread..."

In the background of the daylight shining by the light of lightning, a tall body stepped into the magnificent underwater palace with heavy footsteps. The face with an invisible face was shrouded in darkness, with an indescribable horror. .

   "click!!"

   With a dazzling lightning flashing across, the white light illuminates the slashing face of the visitor. He raised his head, his gloomy face was cracked, revealing an unprecedented anger and hideous color.

   His body was stained with blood, as if he had just come out of a sea of ​​blood. The blood was still flowing from the armor on his body, running down the gap between his calf and skirt.

Mijolnier's right hand was trembling unceasingly while gripping the magic hammer. The back of his bare hand was violently violent with rage and force. There is no doubt that the next moment the war hammer in Thor's hand will directly smash him. The head of this former friend.

Among the gods, all the gods came to this banquet, but he was the only one who was still fighting against the frost giants who dared to disobey the rule of the gods, so he had no time to come. After he killed those frost giants, He came to this underwater palace excitedly, but was stunned to hear the dialogue between Loki and Sif outside the palace.

   He gritted his teeth tightly in anger. First, he glanced deeply at Seif, who was pale and looked at him, with a look of deep anxiety and guilt on his face.

  Tor looked at Sif in front of him, his lips twitching, as if he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, then he ignored Sif in front of him and turned to look at Loki in front of him.

   "Rocky!!"

   He roared in a low voice, and it was like the low roar of a lion before its rage, which made people deeply disturbed.

   "I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you, a **** who is full of deceit and lies, extremely dirty and disgusting."

   As he said, he held the warhammer in his hand, and walked towards Loki in front of him with fire-breathing eyes.

It was not an imaginary finger, but a hot, flowing flame spewed out from his eyes, burning every inch of the skin on this Thunder God, making him look like a burning man enveloped in flames. .

Every step he took, every step would leave a burning spark on the ground. At the same time, sparks fell from his body from time to time, and the sparks fell on the ground and began to spread in this waterless underwater palace. It burned.

   God’s every move and every move is showing the majestic power.

  The anger of the great **** is the burning of an immortal fire, and the anger will not stop, but the fire will not go out.

   Looking at Thor, who was already in front of him, Loki's mocking face gradually lost his smile, his pupils were dignified, and the muscles all over his body fell into tension.

  He can't escape.

   The brain was already telling him this with certainty.

The fiery killing intent enveloped him and locked all his actions. His every action would directly cause the Thunder God in front of him to violently violently, and slammed down his head at his head. The handle in his hand was already bombarded. The magic hammer of countless frost giants.

  How many frost giants has Thor killed?

   There is no clear number of people, just as you remember how many pieces of bread you have eaten?

   But probably he wouldn't mind killing another frost giant who is an evil **** at this moment.

   In front of others, Loki is a **** who is proficient in all kinds of spells. His magical accomplishments are even admired by Odin, but in front of Thor, he is just a frost giant who knows spells.

   It's just a piece of bread that will struggle.

Countless futures are constantly flashing in front of him, but with Thor's advancement, these infinitely possible futures are rapidly diminishing. Among those possibilities, the future of life is shattered, and replaced by more and more. The scene of his death...

To death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to death, to Tossing to death to death to death to death to death to death to death to death to death to death to death! ! ! ! ! !

   In front of that huge power, the heart seemed to be gripped tightly, unable to beat.

   The inexplicable tremor and suffocation made Loki sitting on the wicker chair almost unable to breathe, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He opened his mouth unconsciously, like a catfish falling on the land.

   Amidst Loki's vague feeling, the burning man in front of him who couldn't see his face seemed to be death smiling.

  He is so close to death like never before...

   And just now.

"enough!!"

   Suddenly, with the violent shout of the **** king, the heavy scepter crashed down.

   The violent shouts made the Burning Man stop, and the power that Loki, who was almost oppressed, could not breathe gradually faded.

   "Cough cough...cough cough..."

   Holding his throat, Loki coughed violently regardless of his image, and a feeling of aftermath enveloped Loki's body.

   He looked at the Thor in front of him. He still watched him with fire-breathing eyes, wishing to tear him to pieces, but the curse from the **** king made him difficult to move, and he could only stand in vain.

   Loki smiled indifferently, then turned his head to look up.

   There, the peaceful one-eyed king of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is looking at him.

   No matter how many scandals Loki broke out, the taciturn **** king didn't have any movement on his face, as if he knew it, because this was the picture he had foreseen in the various futures.

   On the opposite side, so did Loki.

   Both parties are like actors on stage, performing scripts that both parties know. The difference is... the actors perform illusory life, and what they perform is their true life.

   "Rocky, when are you going to make trouble."

   Odin's deep one-eyed, as if he had seen everything through, he looked at Loki and said in a deep voice.

   From beginning to end, the one-eyed **** king just watched the evil **** quietly, without saying anything, watching Loki in front of him vent his dissatisfaction and anger.

   Loki looked at him, and then showed the kind of cynical mocking smile on his face again, the hideousness and anger in the depths of his pupils, as if mocking the world that made him feel deeply angry.

   "Ho... **** ho **** ho... hahahahahahahaha!!!!"

   He stroked his forehead with one hand, raised his head, and laughed wildly, while madly beating the long table in front of him, with tears in his laughter, an inexplicable sense of sadness emanated from him.

   After a long time, he gradually stopped laughing, then panted, raised his head, looked at the **** king in front of him, his eyes were cold and calm, and then murmured.

   "Odin, you may have succumbed to that fate, but I won't."

   He said, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

   Then, under the eyes of many gods, the **** of fire and evil suddenly disappeared in place.

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